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It was time for Mofan to go on a long journey again. He felt like a homeless child most of the time. He could not afford to stay in his little nest for a month, as he had to pack his bags again.
He could not help it. He was born in a world that was in such a precarious situation. He needed to be saved!
Sometimes, he was quite envious of the superheroes in Marvel. After they obtained special abilities, all they had to do was to step forward in times of crisis. Generally, their innate abilities were just right to deal with those sudden disasters, and then they would receive the praise of countless people …
However, it was not the same in China. Not only did they have to step forward when it was necessary, they had to cultivate their abilities from scratch.
Even though the path of cultivation was so long and detailed that every advancement was clearly listed, and when he finally advanced to a point where he could resolve a crisis, the crisis in reality would never be just right.
Perhaps everyone's' world 'was not the same concept.
Some people's world was like a small family. Some people's world was like the city they belonged to. Some people's world was like the entire world.
As such, the difficulty of saving someone was vastly different.
Perhaps it was because the same person had a different concept of the 'world' at different stages.
From protecting a small family to caring for the entire East Coast, the difficulty was on a completely different level.
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Mofan had the habit of reporting his whereabouts to his family before he went on a long journey.
After bidding farewell to Xinxia and Mu Ningxue, Mofan called the branch of the Fanxue Mountain Chamber of Commerce in England.
"Father, you seem to have adapted to life abroad. I don't see any sign of you coming back. Are you seriously going to find me a stepmother with London blood?" Mofan asked.
Mofan had always been impolite when talking to Mo Jiaxing. Luckily, Mo Jiaxing never cared about it.
"Nonsense, I'm just bored here at Fanxue Mountain. We happen to be short of manpower, so Brother Zhuoyun can stay here with us. I know better than you what Fanxue Mountain is doing, what we export, what we sell, and who our partners are!" Mo Jiaxing snapped.
"Alright, but I've heard that monsters are starting to stir up in London. The Northern Ice Abyss Beast has been appearing frequently in Norway. Several huge ships have sunk to the bottom of the sea, and a few towns have been trampled to varying degrees. England is also preparing for war," Mofan reminded him.
The ocean accounted for more than 70% of the world's surface area, and most of the richer countries could not do without the ocean. Therefore, in terms of the severity of the situation, there was not much difference between overseas and domestic.
"It's quite common to see groups of Dragon Knight Mages in the skies above London. I'm guessing that something big is about to happen, but we're all used to it now. We don't need to run for a small disaster, but we can't run for a big one. Why don't we just peacefully do our job?" Mo Jiaxing said.
"You're right. I'll have to pay Beijiang a visit. It might take me some time. The thing I'm looking for is related to my hometown," Mofan briefly explained to Mo Jiaxing.
"Alright, be careful on your way. I'll be going to Greece in a few days. I'll visit Xinxia then."
"Mm, Xinxia told me about it."
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After hanging up, Mo Jiaxing placed his phone aside and continued to fix the roses on the walls with a pair of scissors. Even though roses were not as delicate as roses, they were easier to take care of.
"Brother Mo, why haven't you packed your things yet?" Mu Zhuoyun came over and looked at Mo Jiaxing, who was still busy trimming the plants.
"What for?"
"To Athens, of course. Didn't you know the schedule was brought forward?" Mu Zhuoyun said.
"Oh my, my bad memory. Give me a moment, I'll be done soon," Mo Jiaxing tossed the scissors aside and glanced at the flowers on the wall.
He wondered if they were still alive when he came back.
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Gyrfalcon's flying ability was far superior to Fengluo's Yaron's. The Ancient Capital, which was supposed to be quite a distance away, was like a nearby city. It only took them a few rounds to reach their destination.
Furthermore, the Gyrfalcon God's wings were plump, and its back was broad and thick. Sitting on it was even more comfortable than sitting in the first-class seats. It had a 180-degree panoramic skylight with an unobstructed view.
Although Mofan now had Li's Wings of Dizziness, and his flying speed was not inferior to Hai Dong's Green God, why would he bother flapping his wings when he could just lie down and sit?
They landed in the Ancient Capital. The Ancient Capital had been rebuilt a long time ago. Without the threat of the undead, the place had become the first choice for migrating people.
Mofan felt gratified after seeing the prosperity of the Ancient Capital. After all, he had personally witnessed the calamity. At that time, he thought that the city would be destroyed and become a living hell. Who would have thought that it would become even more prosperous and full of vitality after so many years?
As soon as they arrived at the Ancient Capital, "someone" came to pick them up.
The person was none other than a thousand-year-old female specter who had borrowed the body of a girl. She was wearing a traditional Chinese outfit, and her face was as pale as a sheet. She did not look particularly stunning, but it felt a little creepy, like an ancient corpse that had come back to life.
"Are you using someone else's body to come back to life?" Mofan asked the Queen of the Netherworld in a serious tone.
"This girl is an otaku. She only knows how to play games all day long, and ended up like this. Even a ghost's complexion is better than hers. It can't be helped, as there's no suitable candidate nearby, so I had no choice but to borrow her body and let her get some exercise and some sunlight. Seriously, young people nowadays, they're not even as healthy as an old ghost like me, "grumbled the Queen of the Netherworld.
The girl had a strong Yin aura, which was suitable for the Queen of the Netherworld.
"Alright, I didn't hear what you said to me in a hurry," Mofan said to the Queen of the Netherworld.
"Stop chatting among yourselves. Why don't you introduce this beauty to us?" Zhao Manyan moved closer, but his eyes were fixed on the Queen of the Netherworld.
Even though her face was pale, it did not stop her from being a haggard beauty.
The Queen of the Netherworld was obsessed with beauty. Most of the girls she chose to possess were good-looking too.
"Oh, she's …"
"I'm Zhao Xiaotian, a modern poet. The Ancient Capital is indeed the Ancient Capital. Only a place like this could raise a girl like Sister Lin …" Zhao Manyan interrupted.
"Hahahaha ~ what a handsome scumbag," the Queen of the Netherworld was laughing so hard that her body was trembling.
Zhao Manyan was confused. Why was the girl not following the script?
Did he really have such a strong scumbag aura?
"It's just that her body is a little weak. Otherwise, she would be quite good at plucking men," the Queen of the Netherworld added.
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