Chapter 1513
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After waiting for around five days in New Suez, Mofan did not follow Zhao Manyan around the city to look for a bar for girls. Instead, he went to the war zone and did what the Battlemages were supposed to do, like a godly soldier who had appeared out of nowhere.
Mofan had collected a huge amount of Soul Remnants and Soul Essences. After obtaining the Magic Medium Ring, Mofan had become a very motivated young man. The Battlemages of New Suez were in an awkward position.
Many times, when they finally came up with a strategy to launch a counterattack, they would discover that the place had turned into a pile of debris. They had ended up as scavengers in the war zone.
Mofan was always able to move freely through the battlefield. He had taken down the Lesser Lamias' nests that even the army was struggling to break through. The vanguard soldiers of New Suez were extremely impressed by Mofan. If it weren't for this maniac rampaging through the battlefield and opening up a few gaps, they would have lost a lot more soldiers in the war.
Mofan had collected thirty-four Warrior-level Soul Essences over the past five days. Together with the ten Soul Essences he had collected, Mofan's Summoning Gate had a total of forty-four White-Marked Wolves. He would soon have more than a hundred White-Marked Wolves!
Unfortunately, the Lesser Lamias had started to retreat on the sixth day. Otherwise, Mofan might actually have a chance to expand his Summoning Gate to the size of a hundred ferocious beasts if he had another day or two!
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It was almost nighttime. Mofan returned to the hotel. He was about to go back to his room when he saw Brianca standing in front of his door. She was staring at him with her bright eyes.
Brianca was quite tall. She was slightly taller than Mofan even when she was wearing heels. As such, it felt like she was unreachable when she looked down at him from above.
"Didn't you promise me?" Brianca asked coldly.
"I only went to the wilderness to practice my Magic Casting. It's not as serious as you think," Mo Fan chuckled as he blurted out a lie.
"You didn't go to the war zone?" Brianca asked again.
"Of course not. Why would I go there? I'm not crazy." Mofan did not blush at all. Someone like Brianca was actually quite innocent. As long as he answered in a tone that made her feel like he was not joking, she would not be suspicious anymore.
"Let me see your ring," Brianca suddenly said.
Mofan opened his mouth. Why was Brianca so unpredictable?
"Oh my god!"
Brianca exclaimed in the corridor. The other passengers immediately turned around and wondered if Mofan had done something inappropriate to the beauty.
"Let's talk inside," Mo Fan opened the door awkwardly and pulled Brianca inside.
After closing the door, Mofan did not even have the time to turn on the lights when he felt Brianca's eyes glaring at him like a kindergarten teacher looking at a child who had done something bad, or a big sister who was blaming and angry!
"It's twice the amount. I think I should be praising your talents instead," Brianca snapped.
"I'm actually quite lucky. I found a Commander-level Soul Essence. I'm wondering if I should sell it to make up for my living expenses, or feed it to the Magic Medium Ring," Mofan said.
"Is that what I'm talking about!?" Brianca raised her voice. She was as stern as she usually was when she was in the Disciplinary Office.
"Oh, oh … I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone to the war zone so recklessly," Mofan admitted his mistake decisively.
Brianca was speechless when she saw Mofan admitting his mistake so straightforwardly. The words she had prepared at the Disciplinary Office to make the students repent were completely useless now …
"Are you hurt?" Brianca softened her tone in the end. She sounded like a big sister.
"It's nothing. I'll recover on my own without any treatment," Mofan replied.
"Let me take a look," Brianca said.
"I don't think that's a good idea … I'm really fine," Mofan said.
Mofan realized that Brianca had learned how to lie to him recently. She was no longer as naive as she used to be. Sigh, how did people change so quickly?
Brianca did not believe Mofan when he said it was nothing serious. It was not like she had not seen how Mofan fought against the demon creatures. He had charged straight into the sea of demon creatures. It would be strange if he was not injured.
The Lesser Lamias and Lamias were not strong enough to kill a Mage like Mo Fan, but the demon creatures were not machines. Their attacks, poison, and abilities were all different. There were too many variables in a battle. No matter how strong a person was, it was difficult to come out unscathed in a battle.
"You call that a little injury?" Brianca's voice sank. She took out some potions as if she was performing a magic trick.
"It is for me," Mofan said.
"Lie down."
"I don't think it's appropriate, Miss Brianca."
"Don't underestimate the poison of the wounds. Take a look, they aren't healing. They are rotting. We have to treat the poison in your blood too."
"Oh, I didn't realize it. I have my own medicine. Pat … a friend gave it to me," Mofan opened his bracelet and took out some antidotes and healing potions.
Xinxia had stuffed Mofan's bracelet with their sacred medicine when he left Parthenon.
Xinxia never cared if Mofan went to the battlefield or not, since she knew it was useless to advise him. Mofan was a wild dog that could not be tied down. As such, Xinxia had prepared baskets of healing potions for Mofan. The Hunters would fight for them if they were sold. Mofan had considered selling them to earn some money, but he decided against it in the end when he realized that it was Xinxia's goodwill.
"These are the sacred medicine of the Parthenon. You must be quite close to them," Brianca said emotionlessly when she recognized the healing potions Mofan took out.
The healing potions of the Parthenon Temple were divided into different grades. The best ones were from the Mountain of the Goddess. They were usually auctioned off, but most of the time, the Parthenon Temple would not sell them.
Mofan had taken them out as if they were ordinary healing potions. Brianca was not an idiot. How could she not know how valuable they were?
"It's not that bad," Mofan felt awkward.
He wondered if Brianca and Heidi would fall out with him if he told them that his wife might be the future Goddess.
Brianca did not ask Mofan about his relationship with the Parthenon. She treated Mofan's wounds and said to Mofan, "I have to go to the Mediterranean Sea to take care of something. I can't bring Heidi with me. Please take care of her for me when you leave for Cairo tomorrow."
"Not a problem," Mofan nodded.
"I'll be leaving soon. I came to let you know," Brianca said.
"Is it a problem? Do you need any help?" Mofan asked.
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