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Chapter 581

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"Young people should make more contributions and show their presence in front of their superiors, so they can move forward in the future. Don't worry about it. " Yao Nan was different from the other Magicians. He was still able to talk freely even when he was in a land full of undead.

Mofan was the same. Even though he was reluctant to join the army, it did not necessarily mean his legs would tremble in fear after he was forced to join the army. The number of demon creatures he had encountered was no less than the number of Advanced Magicians.

However, he was still displeased!

It was a society ruled by law. How could they not care about human rights?

It was fine if he was asked to join the battle, as long as he tried to persuade them and give them some benefits. Wouldn't he be here then? Since he couldn't change the situation in such a chaotic battle, he had no choice but to come and make up the numbers. If he couldn't win the battle, he would have no problem running away. A Shadow Mage was very handy at night.

"It seems like the little guy on your shoulder is enjoying the operation more than you. Alright, vice-captain, keep an eye on these disobedient Magicians. I'm an Advanced Magician, and I'm not the kind of wise leader who would lend a hand when you're surrounded by a bunch of low-level undead. I'm only in charge of the Commander-level undead. Remember, if the Commander-level undead hurt any of you, even if we win the war, I'll commit seppuku to apologize to you. However, if I see you being careless and not giving your all …" Yao Nan looked at Mofan. The first half of his sentence was quite casual, but the second half was filled with a stern and cold aura.

"That's enough, don't try to scare me with that. Since I'm here, I won't run away unless the situation is hopeless," replied Mofan impatiently.

"What do you mean the situation is hopeless? Don't tell me a few Warrior-level undead have scared you so much that you wet your pants?" Jiang Li's voice sounded again, as if he was not used to it.

"I have my own judgment," said Mofan.

"I think it's just an excuse for you to run away," said Jiang Li disdainfully.

Mofan was too lazy to explain his bottom line to the brain paralyzed man whose body was still covered in a layer of lard. He took out a Fire Soul Seed Fragment from his pocket and broke it in half. He fed one half to Little Flame Belle, who was humming happily on his shoulder, and chewed the other half …

Mofan used to chew on a green foxtail whenever he was thinking about something. Did he use the same melancholy, dispirited, and carefree attitude? Mu Ningxue had fallen in love with him due to his charisma, and had even asked to elope with him. It was said that dealing with a woman was as difficult as fighting a war. As such, Mo Fan believed he should find a way to act cool, just so the others would not know that his heart was beating faster.

He could not help but admit that the undead were scarier than the demon creatures!

When they were trapped in the boundless darkness, and the undead were constantly crawling out from the ground, it did not matter how many people there were around them. The further they were from the walls, the more panicked they were. Mofan believed he was the one with the best mentality in the team, apart from Yao Nan. Since his heart was beating so fast, the other Magicians must be on the verge of losing control of their pants …

"Thirty-three, fifteen more to reach forty-nine. Let's hope the biggest reward of this war is filling up the Soul Essences that I'm missing." Mofan took out the Soul Seed Fragment that was covered in saliva from his mouth like a tasteless piece of gum, and fed it to Little Flame Belle on his shoulder.

Little Flame Belle did not mind her father's disgusting behavior. She swallowed the Soul Seed like it was jelly. The flickering flames on her body seemed to have grown stronger due to her joy.

"Ling ~!"

Little Flame Belle let out a long cry all of a sudden. Her voice was a little sharp.

Mofan and Little Flame Belle were bound by a Soul Contract. He knew what Little Flame Belle was trying to express. He frowned and looked around at the cold, black soil in his surroundings.

Some stubborn withered grass was growing in the area. After all, it was going to be winter soon. Even though it had not snowed yet, the area around the Ancient Capital was basically barren.

The withered grass was swaying. The dried soil was slowly cracking open. It was so soft that it was barely audible. Unfortunately, Little Flame Belle, who was extremely alert, noticed it. Mofan, who was telepathically connected to her, noticed it too.

"Something's here," Mofan said to Yao Nan beside him.

Yao Nan had appointed Mofan as the vice-captain. As such, Mofan was now in charge of a team of thirty Intermediate Magicians. He was responsible for his duty, and hoped that everyone could complete the mission of protecting the Light Magicians safely …

"They didn't crawl out." Yao Nan waited for a while. When he did not see any undead jumping out from the soil, he asked the team to continue forward.

"Is it an ambush?" asked Mofan.

"HAHAHA, young man, I think you've been learning too much at school. Undead are a bunch of brainless creatures. Even if there's only one or two of them, they will still charge at a Super Mage without any regard for their own safety. They don't have the brains to figure out what the ambush is," the man with the cross scar said in a hoarse voice.

"Is that so? At least I've stumbled into an undead that knows how to ambush," said Mofan.

"Real undead, even the Undead Ministers and Undead Lords, don't have any intelligence …" said Yao Nan confidently.

Mofan did not refute. He suddenly recalled the undead young man that Liu Ru had mentioned to him.

That being said, Mofan did not connect the two incidents together. He suddenly realized what was going on with the undead that had attacked Hua Village. However, he was still troubled by another question.

"Where's the group of Light Magicians that we're supposed to protect?" asked Mofan.

"They've just arrived. The other teams are already trying to distract the undead army. Our leaders are most likely waiting for an opportunity to sneak in and kill the Undead Lord!" said a square-faced soldier.

"So you're saying that if Zhu Meng and the others don't kill the Undead Lord, everyone here will be trapped by the undead army?" asked Mofan.

"That might be the case, but if we can get rid of the White Serene Ghost Ministers, they will surely be able to kill the Undead Lord. Reinforcements will arrive soon. Even without reinforcements, a few Super Magicians will have no trouble dealing with the undead army," Zhou Ming was extremely confident in the plan.

"You're scared, but I don't think you're the kind to be scared," said Mubai.

"I just don't like the feeling of not having my life in my hands," said Mofan.

"Who would like that?" said Zhou Ming.

"Speaking of which, if the undead only appear at night, what are they doing during the day?" asked Mofan.

"I'm thinking that if the government installs Wi-Fi in every house of the undead, they won't be so bored as to wander around and cause us trouble at night … what's wrong? Isn't it funny? I'm trying to ease the tension," said Yao Nan, turning around.

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