Chapter 232 Astraea
"Mo Fan, don't say what you say, just keep it civilized for you and me."
Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Fan turned around suddenly and saw a familiar face: "Fuck! Huang Mao, why are you here?"
"same as you."
Xu Fang looked at the short man. The short man reluctantly looked back at Liu Ru and raised his mustache: "20 million for two people, not even one cent less."
"Can."
Xu Fang readily agreed and made up for Mo Fan's two million shortfall: "Remember to pay back the money."
“It’s important to save our brother, we’ll talk about it later after paying back the money.”
"Then you can stay, I'll go by myself."
"No, no, no, you... By the way, where did you get the news about the monkey's accident? You didn't tell me, do you think of me as a brother?"
"Didn't you tell me yourself?"
"I'm afraid you'll die. You're a double standard!"
"That's what you call double standards! Okay, Mo Fan, I just broke through the high-level Changxing market. Come on, come on, Brother Xu will teach you how to be a good person..."
By coincidence, Mo Fan is also in the short man's team. His purpose is just to find his good brother Zhang Xiaohou.
But Xu Fang's purpose is not so simple. Compared with Zhang Xiaohou, he needs rain to prove the existence of the dark court behind the scenes.
Only in this way can we successfully apply for the Forbidden Curse Society and have one of Jiang Chong or Chief of Staff Feng come to guard the place.
In the original work, a catastrophe occurred suddenly in the ancient capital. The undead were besieged and could not enter or leave the city. The total duration was only one and a half days, and the Forbidden Curse Mage had no time to support him.
However, Lu Huan, the most powerful and super-level peak mage, fell into the evil abyss and lost his arm in the ancient capital. No matter whether he was at the top, middle or bottom, his combat power was far inferior to that of the huge undead empire.
This time is different.
The widespread use of bombs and swarms has effectively suppressed the undead tide. Although the cost is huge, it is a thousand times more effective than using human lives to stop it.
In this way, mid-level and high-level mages can have their hands free to fight against warrior-level and commander-level undead. Senior officials such as Zhu Meng and Han Ji can also fight against the undead monarch who is evenly matched.
And Xu Fang still needs to win the "Kunjing Source" before Heiting. This is the key to cracking the "Nine Nether Dew" in the rain!
With the water from Kunjing, the undead will continue to sleep and buy time for the ancient capital to fight for it!
This game of chess is about to come alive.
Xu Fang is just an ordinary high-level mage, and he can only do so much for the ancient capital.
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The next morning, when the first ray of sunshine broke through the sky, Xu Fang and Mo Fan rushed to the outer south gate as agreed.
The short man and the strong guide had been here early.
The rest of the people had also arrived. Among the crowd, a woman wearing a black silk veil stood out.
The woman's outfit was very provocative. On a cold day, she was wearing a silk robe embroidered with peacocks. Her soft and bright red shawl hung down luxuriously and swayed when she walked.
Not to mention the curves of the body, it is not suitable for children.
"Sir, I have been involved in love affairs for so many years, and I have never seen anyone good-looking or with a good figure, but this woman... I would rather live ten years shorter than sleep with her once."
The short man looked as wretched as a goblin.
Mo Fan nodded wildly beside him. Although he was used to seeing beautiful women, he still felt like he was drooling and looked like a scumbag.
Xu Fang's eyes were equally unscrupulous, but he was more handsome and looked like Neptune.
Liu Ruxiao whispered: "The aura on her body is very unusual, she must be practicing black magic."
What department you choose can easily affect a person's temperament.
Liu Ru is a living... uh, living and breathing example. She used to be as delicate as a little wild flower on the roadside, but after becoming a vampire, she became an alluring red rose.
"It's so beautiful." Liu Ru looked at it with envy.
The outer south gate has been opened, and military supplies vehicles one after another drove in through the main entrance, leaving only a narrow small door for pedestrians to enter and exit.
But no one expressed dissatisfaction with this, and their eyes showed gratitude and respect.
"Is that the bomb you're talking about?"
When the short man saw the goddess taking the initiative to talk to him, he was flattered and said: "You have asked the right person, my cousin works as a driver in the transport convoy. Most of these are bomb materials and are transported to the Magic Association for assembly... I haven't asked for advice yet. Miss, what’s your name?”
"Just call me Ye Meng'a."
Astraea doesn't care about the short man's dirty looks. She is European and has an open personality.
She looked at the convoy thoughtfully and said as if joking: "Aren't you afraid that such a good thing will be stolen by others?"
"Leverage their courage, the military mage and the Magic Association are not vegetarians!" the short man snorted coldly.
The short man actually didn't get to the point. Xu Fang was the only one present who knew the inside story.
It has been several years since the bomb was developed. No matter how strictly it is kept secret, it will never be able to stop the moths inside. It is inevitable that it will be leaked.
The real key point is that the most powerful bombs today are only at the level of mid-level magic.
Not that no one has considered using more top-notch materials. Some laboratories even used spiritual seeds as energy sources - it is said that that laboratory was razed.
As for low-level bombs, without a huge quantity as a prerequisite, they are worthless and worthless.
But once the number increases, it will inevitably attract China's attention.
The Potala Palace Magic Association, which is responsible for diplomacy, has dealt with many similar incidents. If it is an evil organization, it will be destroyed. If it is an official organization... Where did the Five Continents Magic Association die? If you don't let me make the decision, I will I'm going to take revenge!
When the time comes, I will bring all of your undead vessel technology, levitation circle technology, etc. to the table. Let’s fight to see who can outplay who?
Therefore, today, all countries that use bombs in large quantities have to hold their noses and make large deals with China, and China is happy to turn a blind eye.
Astraea is aloof and naturally does not know the subtleties of it. She only finds such a rough management method a bit difficult to understand.
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The days are short and the nights are long, and it is getting late.
Except for Xu Fang and his party, the other hunters hurried towards the city.
Xu Fang collected the rainwater he wanted, contacted the hunters who were also outside the city, and entrusted them to send it to Feijiao in Lintong Military Region.
The price he offered was very generous, and the hunters were happy to make another good deal.
"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you!"
In the distance, the short man urged impatiently. After Xu Fang passed over, he handed him a gray garlic-like thing.
"This is gray garlic. It is used to cover up the anger of living people. With it, the undead will not attack us." The short man explained.
If given the choice, Xu Fang really doesn't want to eat this thing.
But in order not to be smashed by the undead making dumplings during the Chinese New Year, I still ate it. The disgusting taste made my stomach juices churn.
Mo Fan was already vomiting to the edge of his mouth. After hearing this, he struggled for a while and swallowed it.
Liu Ru pretended to eat it, but actually hid it as soon as she turned her hand. She was an undead, and she was not angry with the living.
"I'll leave everything mine to you." Liu Ru's eyes were bright.
The one who looks the most elegant when eating is Astraea, who lifts her veil gracefully and eats it like a delicacy.
"Like Xiang, you actually eat so well?" Xu Fang said.
"Ugh!" Astraea couldn't hold it any longer and glared at Xu Fang fiercely.
But what she didn't expect was that when he smelled the taste in her mouth, Xu Fang instantly put on a mask of pain: "Ouch!"
Astraea: "..."
He didn't do it on purpose. He didn't do it on purpose. You can't kill people here!
Thanks to [Thirty-six Winged Dragon Angel] for the 100-coin reward for children’s shoes!