Chapter 2239
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Mofan had no idea what the rain was going to do. He did not dare waste any more time. He quickly headed for the Ninth Mound.
The Ninth Mound was around ten kilometers away from the Eighth Mound. The Black Vatican had destroyed the Eighth Mound and buried it with the rain. It was most likely because they did not want the people of the Aorus Sacred Institute to track them down.
Luckily, Mofan had chosen to take the Space Plane. Otherwise, the Eighth Mound would have been buried by the mud flowing down from both sides. He would not have been able to find its exact location.
The terrain was uneven. Mofan had a poor sense of direction. It was already difficult for him to not lose his sense of direction, let alone find the next mound.
The light green stones were the connection between the Eighth Mound and the Ninth Mound. Mofan called them the Tortoise Stones.
The Tortoise Stones were scattered all over the place. It was impossible for the Black Vatican to collect them one by one. Mofan had no idea where he was. He simply followed the Tortoise Stones all the way to the Ninth Mound.
"I think I'm on the right track. This thing …" Mofan moved his foot away and picked up a dirty petal that he had flattened.
A poppy petal!
It seemed like the Black Vatican had followed the Tortoise Stones to the Ninth Mound. Some of the petal had fallen off when they were transporting it.
"The rain should still be clean. Let's hope they haven't refined it yet," Mofan sniffed the rain.
"Strange, the Tortoise Stones are gone."
"They must have destroyed the path to prevent people from disturbing them. This is troublesome. I should only be a few kilometers away from them!"
Mofan began to lose track of the Tortoise Stones. He could not find a single light green stone no matter how far he searched. The only thing that led him to the Ninth Mound was a mark …
A few kilometers was not too far away, but the terrain was complicated. There were caves, peaks, valleys, and cliffs. The Ninth Mound was not a village, but a sentry post. In order to prevent it from being destroyed by the demon beasts, it had to be well-hidden. Perhaps it was in a cave covered by dense vegetation, or even on a tree.
"Gate of Summoning, Wolf Legion!"
Mofan constructed a moonlight constellation and opened a door to the summoning plane.
The lonely wolf army swarmed out. They could not wait to use their hungry eyes to search for enemies around them. Their claws rubbed against each other as they prepared for a big battle!
"Put away your claws. From now on, we need your noses. Come, all of you come over here and smell it … Damn it, come over here one by one. Are you trying to squeeze me flat?! "
Mofan was like a shepherd, surrounded by a large flock of white haired sheep.
The white wolves looked quite adorable when they withdrew their claws and fangs.
"Old Wolf, lead a team and search the mountain. Find those scum from the Black Vatican, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground!" Mofan ordered the Flying Creek Snow Wolf.
The Flying Creek Snow Wolf was in low spirits, as he had not been pampered for quite some time.
He could not help it. His cultivation was stuck at the peak of the Commander-level. If he could not achieve the Ruler-level, he would not be able to adapt to Mofan's pace. There was nothing he could do.
"Awoo, awoo ~" the Flying Creek Snow Wolf howled a few times and asked Mofan a question.
"I've raised you for nothing. So what if we are in the Andes Mountains? Don't you dare act recklessly in someone else's territory?" Mofan scolded him.
"Awoo ~" the Flying Creek Snow Wolf felt wronged.
"Go ahead and f * ck them up! Even if a huge tribe dares to stop you from searching the mountain within a hundred kilometers of the Andes Mountains, you will still f * ck them up, let alone if there are other demon beasts within five kilometers of you. A white wolf that doesn't want to be the ruler of demon beasts isn't a good dog, do you understand? "Mofan scolded him.
"Awoo ~" the Flying Creek Snow Wolf burst into tears.
The Andes Mountains were an empire!
Unlike the Kunlun Mountains, even the chieftains of the Summoned Beast Plane would behave themselves when they heard the name of the Andes Mountains. It would be fine if the Flying Creek Snow Wolf was on his own, but he had brought a pack of three hundred white wolves to patrol the mountain. It was obvious that he was competing with the local tyrant for territory.
"Enough talk, hurry up and find them. Once you find the Black Vatican's nest, I'll give you everything I have to strengthen you. I'll also take care of the Nine Fangs Mountain that you failed to conquer, "Mofan promised.
"Awoo, awoo!" the Flying Creek Snow Wolf was motivated to do the job.
The rest of the white wolves were energized when they heard Mofan was going to help them claim a new territory. They quickly split into more than ten squads and started searching the mountain like an army!
"Apas, keep an eye on them. Don't let the local tyrant take them out," Mofan Summoned Apas and reminded the snake girl who was yawning.
"So I'm a wolf girl now?" Apas seemed reluctant to accept the fact.
There were many demon beasts in the Andes Mountains. Even a small forest full of blue pine trees could be occupied by three different species of demon beasts. After all, the Flying Creek Snow Wolf and the army of white wolves were outsiders. A large-scale operation like this would easily alert the demon beasts.
The demon beasts would have to reconsider their actions when Apas, the little Medusa Queen, was around to intimidate them.
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The Sixth Mound
On a barren mountain ridge, the Sixth Mountain Mound was like a collapsed building, lying horizontally across the mountain pass.
When Mubai and Zhao Manyan arrived, they saw a few people in the uniform of the Aorus Sacred Institute busy inspecting something. It seemed like something urgent had happened.
"What happened here?" Mubai quickly went up to them and asked.
The person guarding the mountain was an old man. He was also wearing the uniform of the Aorus Sacred Institute, but he did not look like someone who could handle the situation on his own.
"The Sixth Mound and the Seventh Mound are connected by a long stream. However, for some reason, there was a sudden rainstorm in the mountains. The excessive rainwater caused the stream to be washed away. Some places even accumulated rainwater due to the terrain, resulting in a mountain flood …" the guardian said.
"Why didn't you inform the Aorus Sacred Institute's Security Department when something like this happened?" Mubai asked.
"A lecturer was teaching the demon beasts an outdoor class. They were trapped because of it. I … I didn't want to lose my job, so I decided to rescue them first before informing the school." The old man had no choice but to tell the truth when he realized he could not keep it a secret any longer.
"Are you f * * king crazy? Not only are the students in danger, the Aorus Sacred Institute might fall into a trap too!" Mubai cursed when he heard the old man's explanation.
Mubai normally did not curse, but he had an urge to slap the old man's face in the face when he heard the old man's ridiculous excuse.
The problem with the Sixth Mound was obviously not something that had happened recently. The school would be able to resolve it soon if they told the school about it.
The path had been washed away. They had no idea where the Seventh Mound was.
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