Mo Fan sighed helplessly in his heart after analyzing the current situation, it seems that this time he can only give in.

Mo Fan waved his hand, "You can ask whatever you want, I don't think I'm capable of covering up something for the time being."

Mrs. Nine smiled and clapped her hands, "Yes, a smart child."

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Jiu's expression changed: "Where did you get your pendant from?" "。

"Ancestral," Mo Fan replied truthfully.

In the current state, the Ninth Lady could easily detect whether Mo Fan was lying, and after noticing that Mo Fan had not moved, she continued to ask, "Your ancestors should also be from the ancient capital."

"I don't know much about this" At this point, Mo Fan did not lie, although he had read the original book, he really couldn't be sure whether Mo Fan was from the ancient capital.

After feeling that there was a soul connection between the pendant around Mo Fan's neck and Mo Fan, the Ninth Lady thought about it, "This kid must be inextricably linked with the king's descendants, otherwise he would not have been recognized by the fall of the green dragon."

"It seems that this kid can't be completely used as cannon fodder."

Thinking of this, the Ninth Lady's face gradually softened, and she returned a charming smile to Mo Fan, "Brother Fanmo, sit down."

Two sofas appeared out of thin air, and the Ninth Lady sat up elegantly, cocking her slender legs, and her previous cold appearance was swept away.

Mo Fan saw that Mrs. Jiu had recovered her previous graceful appearance, and she scolded in her heart, this woman is really elusive, why did she change her face so quickly.

But he was not polite, and swaggered down on the sofa behind him.

Mo Fan calmly said to the Ninth Lady, "Madam, if you have anything else, just tell me, we still have big things to do tomorrow, in case I don't sleep enough tonight, I may miss your big thing."

Mrs. Nine took a glass of red wine out of thin air, took a sip, pushed the wine glass in front of Mo Fan, and turned the one with bright red lip prints to Mo Fan, "You're not timid at all, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" And you're a little beginner mage, what use can you do to me."

Mo Fan picked up the wine glass and pointed it to the side with lip prints, and said while drinking, "I'm not afraid, of course it's useless to be afraid, if you want to kill me, with your strength, directly torture me to extract a confession, and then kill me, there is no need to bother with words like now, you are so rich and dare to take such a big risk to come here in person, you must not be that kind of indecisive person."

Mo Fan found that he couldn't finish this glass of red wine, so he put the red wine down, "The difference in strength between you and me is so big, there is no point in me resisting, so I just decided that you wouldn't kill me."

The Ninth Lady looked at Mo Fan with a little appreciation in her eyes, she was so young and fearless, she was worthy of being the king's descendant, if his cultivation could break through the high level, maybe he would be able to become the carrier of the king's resurrection, or even the new king.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look forward to it.

While she was thinking nonsense, Mo Fan continued, "In the end, I really don't know what I can do for you as a beginner mage, but since you took the opportunity to get close to me and didn't kill me, I must have something on me that you can see, and I won't give you this pendant unless I die."

After speaking, Mo Fan put on the appearance of being a gentleman to take and take, in fact, he was terrified in his heart, his real bottom line is to live, after all, there is a system, although sometimes it is not reliable, but it is not completely inferior to the little loach.

The Ninth Lady's reaction was beyond Mo Fan's expectations, and after listening to Mo Fan's words, she laughed coquettishly, "Haha, you little villain, you really don't blush and your heart doesn't beat when you lie, unfortunately, you met me, and your little bit of caution can't escape the detection of my spiritual magic."

Mo Fan continued to forcefully say, "I'm sorry, madam, I don't understand what you're talking about. "Okay, don't pretend, I can feel your thoughts, don't worry, I won't touch your pendant, and I won't kill you."

Mo Fan closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was back in the tent again, and the Ninth Lady was already sleeping on the marching bed.

After a while, Mo Fan saw that she hadn't taken care of herself for a long time, so he exhaled and walked to his tent.

It's just that when he opened the curtain, the cold and slightly ridiculous voice of the Ninth Lady came to his mind, "I won't kill you, and I don't want to kill you, but whether you can survive or not depends on yourself, if you are unlucky, then don't blame me."

Mo Fan smiled helplessly, "It seems that it is really like what the short man said, this time I really have to work hard."

After he was lying in bed, he opened the system to check all the system rewards that had existed in the system warehouse so far, although he could check in rewards every day, but these rewards were very random and even irrelevant, and it was normal to sign in and produce a pancake fruit every day.

After eliminating the mess of meat buns, toothbrushes, aroma cards, eyesight improvement cards, etc., Mo Fan sorted out all the things that might come in handy.

3 one-day unlimited magic energy cards, 2 40% attack power improvement cards, 1 armor magic tool with 5-minute immunity to damage effect, and 1 demon tracking tool, these are all the family resources that Mo Fan has accumulated in the system for more than half a year.

After Mo Fan finished sweeping, he regretted why he didn't toss Jiang Shaoxu a few more times, and after this trip, he had to go to Jiang Shaoxu's fox to fight for three days and three nights.

In the early morning of the next day, under the dispelling of the sunlight, the dead qi around the tomb of the concubine was greatly dissipated, and the density of the undead was also greatly reduced, which gave more confidence to the mage hunters who gathered early in the morning.

The whole team was divided into two parts, Mo Fan followed behind the Ninth Lady and was in the center of the front team, and the head of the group, Ge Ming, was making the final mobilization of everyone.

Mrs. Nine smiled skillfully, "Brother Fanmo, when you charge later, don't fall behind, or Mrs. Ben will have to pull you away" "Mrs. Nine, don't worry, we are the main members of the regiment leader's side, and we will definitely not let you be hurt a little, much stronger than the one who came in" A member with a tattoo on his arm next to him glanced at Mo Fan with disdain while being triumphant.

Mo Fan became angry when he heard this, damn, why are there these guys who look down on people everywhere, so he said angrily, "This brother, since you are so powerful, I hope you will live a little longer than me after a while" "Stinky boy, you dare to curse me, believe it or not, I will kill you now" The member raised his right hand, and a star track was generated in his hand.

But before his stars could be connected, several sticks of wood rushed out from under his feet and mummified him, and his spell casting was interrupted.

"Okay, Fanmo, they're all back-to-back brothers, let him go, don't go too far" Dai Yi walked over at this time and said to Mo Fan.

"Brother Dai, he was the one who provoked the trouble first, I just taught him a lesson, but since you spoke, then I will spare him once" Dai Yi treated him well before, and he didn't want to give Dai Yi face, so he stopped casting spells.

"I'm going to kill you!" After Mo Fan was untied, the group member was immediately furious, he was an intermediate mage was easily subdued by a junior mage, which made him how to mix in the group.

It's just that when he wanted to have a seizure, he was pressed to the ground by Dai Yi, and Dai Yi's cold voice came from his ears, "If your skills are not as good as others, don't blame yourself for being embarrassed, if you make trouble again, I will report to the regiment commander, you don't have to stay here, now at this time, Qu Duan can't protect you."

Speaking of which, the member of the group stopped struggling, and Dai Yi let him go.

He spat and looked at Mo Fan and Dai Yi hatefully, "You wait for me, this time Brother Qu has made a great contribution, and when this mission is over, don't think about it one by one."

With that, he led a few people to the other side of the line.

Dai Yi said to Mo Fan in a deep voice, "Don't be so angry in the future, don't kick the iron plate one day, it's too late to regret it."

Mo Fan secretly said in his heart, joke, Lao Tzu finally came to this world, he came to step on people, as long as he survived this action, he would be invincible after the protagonist's copy.

"Yes, Captain!" Mo Fan replied solemnly at Dai Yi.

At this time, Ge Ming's mobilization and deployment had been completed, and he saw a strong man standing at the front of the team, and a high-level fire-based array was gradually generated under his feet, and he was constantly injecting magic energy into it.

Suddenly, he raised his hands, "Tianyan Funeral, Hellfire!" The constellation of high-level magic flew into the sky, and then the sky took on the scene of burning clouds.

Hundreds of blazing meteors smashed towards the group of undead in front of them, and booming, continuous firelight and loud noises came from ahead.

"It's still the fire system that attacks the most enjoyable" Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the magnificent scene of Tianyan's funeral, and his desire to awaken the fire system was even stronger.

When the attack of the fire rain was about to stop, Ge Ming shouted, "Brothers, rush! Everyone responded and rushed towards the front of the thick smoke.

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