Chapter 83 My name is Hua Zhanhong
A few days later, a somewhat crude graduation ceremony ended at Tianlan Magic High School.
Everyone went their separate ways, most of them heading towards the ancient capital.
The bloody disaster in Bo City has made many students grow up. They no longer want to follow the crowd and urgently need resources to improve their strength.
Due to the huge shortage of mages, the ancient capital offered the most favorable conditions among all cities, and even approved the construction of a "Bo City Street".
The two sides hit it off immediately.
Of course, students who have confidence in themselves will also choose other paths.
"Huang Mao, where do you plan to go in the future?" Mo Fan came over and asked.
Xu Fang shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."
In the past, he would have definitely chosen a magic university without hesitation, preferably one in the south, because the weather was warm and his thighs were exposed.
But after the bloody disaster in Bo City, he led a group of military mages to protect Bo City, establish a safe isolation zone, and save countless lives...
It feels good?
To put it in a more advanced way, the need for self-actualization is higher than the need for aesthetics?
Mo Fan encouraged: "Why don't you go to the Magic City with me? Pearl Academy has given us a quota for special recruitment. With our strength, it will be a matter of minutes to get in!"
Mo Fan wanted to see the Magic City, the largest city in the south, in his previous life, and this time it was a dream come true in disguise.
It would be great if Xu Fang also goes with him, as the two of them can still have someone to take care of them in the big city.
Xu Fang just said: "I'll think about it."
"Buzzbuzz"
The phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, and Mo Fan was a little envious: "Is it your little girlfriend again?"
Bo City is now closed to people leaving and entering, so Jiang Shaoxu calls every day to inquire about the situation, which makes all the singles envious.
"No." Xu Fang looked at the note with some surprise. The caller was Zhan Kong.
Zhankong has been crazy busy these days, almost spinning like a spinning top, but he still has time to call himself?
Xu Fang answered the phone: "Legion Commander, are you looking for me?"
"Come to Xuefeng Mountain right away. Someone wants to see you."
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Xuefeng Mountain, a demonic disaster turned the place into ruins.
Among the ruins, the military reluctantly cleared an open space and used it as a temporary reception room.
When Xu Fang came in, there were two people standing in the room. The one with unshaven beard and haggard look was Zhan Kong.
The other man was wearing a military green short-sleeved summer uniform, with black hair and a black beard, and a face with a big Chinese character. The most eye-catching thing was his eyes, which looked like swords.
In his right hand, he was playing with two black iron balls. The iron balls looked familiar, they were the second-generation bomb-filled candies.
In this man's hand, the two candies were coiled in circles like the walnuts plated by the old man.
suddenly!
The surge of human magic energy actually triggered the bomb's activation circle!
The movement was so fast that Xu Fang didn't react at all. He only heard a "Boom!!!" and then... it was gone?
The bomb shock wave was actually wiped out by force!
Xu Fang almost burst into tears when he said "Holy shit," what kind of ruthless person is this? Others hold firecrackers in their hands, but this one actually holds a bomb?
This is a second-generation bomb! A small slave would die if he was hit, and a big slave would be injured if he was hit. The general would not dare to say that he would be defeated, but at least he would have to cry out in pain.
As a result, you look like a normal person?
"It's very powerful." The black-bearded man spread his palms, and Xu Fang's mood that had just calmed down was once again shocked.
——Another sandwich candy, with a golden film attached to the outer skin, was lying quietly in the palm of the black-bearded man's hand, looking calm as time passed, as if the explosion just now had nothing to do with it.
Is this... the Holy Shield?
What control!
This man's understanding of magic energy and light magic is extremely wonderful.
Xu Fang could barely do it through gritted teeth, but it was by no means as easy and comfortable as this one.
From this person's appearance to his light micro-manipulation, he probably knew his identity... It was unbelievable that a strong man of this level would come to Bo City.
"Want to learn? I'll teach you." The black-bearded man looked at Xu Fang, with a smile on his serious face: "Introduce yourself, my name is Hua Zhanhong."
really!
Hua Zhanhong, the head of the Southern Military Department, is also Zhan Kong’s teacher.
There are not many people in the French world who have a long shelf life. Many big guys who were awesome and coaxing in the early stage are not even worthy of their names in the later stage. Typical examples are Yang Zuohe of Bo City and several members of the national team.
But Hua Zhanhong is different.
From the first appearance, this person has been equated with "power" and "card".
————This world is no better than the previous one. Human survival is in danger. I want to use all the means at my disposal. How can I hide so many things?
There are many scumbags in the world, and there are also many people who deserve respect. Hua Zhanhong is naturally one of them, and he is a very important one.
"Chief of the Chinese Army." Xu Fang rarely faced a person with a respectful attitude.
Hua Zhanhong: "Xu Fang, I have been paying attention to you since very early on. Zhan Kong also reported your performance to me a few days ago. It is very good! You look like a man!"
"The situation is critical. We can't watch people being eaten by demons as midnight snacks." Xu Fang said modestly.
"Hmph! The Nanling Demonic Wolf Clan has become more and more arrogant in recent years because they have no time to deal with them." Hua Zhanhong said coldly: "I will visit their home later."
Visiting each other...
Xu Fang couldn't help but mourn for the poor wolf kings.
"There's one more thing." Hua Zhanhong said: "This time I came to see you specifically about bombs. I want to hear your advice as the inventor."
"In the past year, the bomb you invented has been deployed throughout the army and has made a huge contribution to the country's national defense. We old guys all know this.
Internationally, many countries and organizations are concerned about bombs. The Five Continents Magic Association negotiated with us and asked us to share the bombs for use in fighting monsters. "
Zhan Kong on the side couldn't help but interject: "Why? Our things must be selflessly donated. Why haven't we seen them take out their good things before?"
In this world, although there are no longer wars between humans, there are still constant overt and covert struggles.
Zhan Kong used to be a member of the National Team. He traveled around the world and saw through the double standard of this group of people.
He said excitedly: "More than ten years ago, the Bell Tower Magic Association reported to the Five Continents Magic Association, hoping that Egypt would increase the export of undead vessels, but they were rejected.
A few days ago, we in the city of Bo asked the Parthenon nuns for support to heal seriously injured civilians, but there has been no response yet!
Teacher, I can name many more examples like this!
They used to say that they must be respected and understood, and that private resources are above all else.
What now? What about uniting as one to fight against the devil? "
Zhan Kong didn't have the slightest fondness for these people, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.
"Control your emotions." Hua Zhanhong frowned slightly, Zhankong closed his mouth and stopped talking, but his eyes were still full of dissatisfaction.
At this moment, Xu Fang spoke up.
"Chief of the Chinese Army." Xu Fang looked at the two of them: "I think this matter can be done."
Zhan Kong: "!!!???"