Versatile Mage: Demon Panel, unlimited alchemy

Although the water-bending skills blocked all the rain, girls love beauty. After a long day of traveling and sweating a little, they wanted to change into new clothes.

Because Han Lan showed incredible strength along the way, the men in the team sat there honestly and started a fire.

Accompanied by the sound of "thrust" coming from the depths of the cave, it was like clothes sliding across their soft and elastic skin. The men looked at each other, feeling their mouths were dry...

Han Lan leaned against the mountain wall and looked at the heavy rain outside, which showed no sign of stopping.

"If it keeps raining, won't we be trapped here forever?" Mo Fan said.

"We can only wait and see..." the short man said helplessly.

Everyone sat around the bonfire, chatting while waiting. Han Lan had been on the road for a day and was already empty, so he took out the processed earth blood crocodile meat and some barbecue equipment from the twenty-four bridges under the moonlit night.

After greeting Mo Fan, the two put the crocodile meat cut into strips on iron skewers, smeared it with spices and hot sauce, and started grilling it as if no one was watching.

Not long after, an alluring aroma of barbecue filled the cave. Several people present could not help but swallow their saliva, staring longingly at the crocodile meat skewers on Han Lan's barbecue grill.

"Come on, we're friends, let's have some kebabs together."

Han Lan greeted them once, and the short man and the strong man thanked them solemnly before picking up a few crocodile meat skewers and grilling them.

At this time, two girls, Ye Meng'a and Liu Xian, also came out. Han Lan greeted everyone. The two followers only approached the barbecue after Ye Meng'a, who had changed into a purple veil, ate the grilled crocodile skewers and nodded. Beside the shelf.

Everyone couldn't wait any longer, so they took the initiative to help Han Lan and the others grill the crocodile meat.

"Speaking of which, Mengwei, what are you doing here in this land of the dead?" Han Lan asked casually, flipping over the crocodile meat skewers on the barbecue grill.

Ye Meng'a, a woman in black stockings, blinked her big eyes, with a faint and charming smile. She said softly: "There is a colleague here who is not very gregarious, so I came here to talk to her."

"Oh, what organization are you in?" Mo Fan also asked.

"Parthenon."

"I've never heard of it..." Mo Fan said ignorantly.

Everyone, "."

"The Parthenon is one of the top ten international organizations in the world. It is said to be the origin of white magic. Together with the two giants, the Holy Inquisition and the Hunters' Alliance, their global influence is not inferior to that of the Five Continents Magic Association. .

However, it is said that the leader of Parthenon, the Goddess, is temporarily vacant, so its global influence in recent years is not as strong as other organizations," Han Lan explained to Mo Fan.

"Brother Han Lan, what abilities does the goddess have?" Mo Fan scratched his head and asked.

"It is said that the Goddess possesses the magic of resurrection, which can bring the dead back to life. I don't know the details. This news is not a secret in the world. I feel like you don't understand anything, Mo Fan." Han Lan said while eating skewers. .

"I'm very busy. Just meditating and raising contract partners every day makes me very tired. I also have to find time to spend time with my beloved sister." Mo Fan smiled proudly again.

"You can't even stop your mouth with such delicious bloody crocodile meat skewers." Han Lan laughed and scolded.

"I didn't expect you, Han Lan, to know our Parthenon quite well." Ye Mengya, a woman in black stockings, looked at the group of people with a smile.

"I know a little bit." Han Lan nodded.

Everyone chatted casually and slowly spent the night in the cave where the rain fell and the water flowed wildly.

It has been raining for three days in a row, and Han Lan and others are forming a circle to fight the Landlord. This is what they use to kill time.

"The rain has stopped, we can continue on the road now." Suddenly the follower Ali came back from outside the cave and said to several people.

"Why, do you still want to go to Huacun?" The short man looked at the people in front of him and asked doubtfully.

"I must go." Mo Fan said.

Han Lan nodded and said, "It's not good to give up halfway."

Ye Mengya also nodded.

"Let me talk about the bosses, I know you are all very powerful, but I have heard from others before that there was an evil abyss near Huacun. If we accidentally step on the evil abyss, even if we have hundreds of lives, we will die. Be tough!" The short man couldn't help but persuade him.

"Either refund the money or hit the road." Mo Fan said very directly.

"It's impossible to refund the money. I don't even want to take out the money that has gone into my pocket!" the short man screamed, as if Mo Fan wanted his life.

"Then let's hit the road~" Han Lan said.

"I also want to go to Huacun. I haven't returned to Yangyang Village for several years. Although I don't know why my uncle always won't let me go back, but when I came back this time, I saw that the village was gone. I didn't say anything. Figure out what happened." The strong man Fang Miaomiao said seriously.

After all, they are a family, so no matter what, he has to find out the reason why the villagers disappeared, and to find this answer, I am afraid he can only go to Hua Village next door.

Only the short man here had the idea of ​​returning home, so he was basically carried away by a few people.

The journey was not very peaceful. Although everyone had tried their best to avoid some large tombs, there were still many warrior-level undead and their servants coming to attack along the way, and then they all entered a dozen giant dead lizards and shadow-eating soldiers. belly.

Half a day later, a group of people arrived at Huacun. Everyone was confused by the deserted village again!

Why are the people from Huacun also missing?

Slowly walking into the village, the village path was in a mess, with destroyed wooden houses, scattered haystacks everywhere, and some brown blood stains...

It was obvious that there was an attack here, but why was there no one there?

"Damn it, I'm so thirsty, Xiaomiao, help me get some water to drink." The short man sat down on the ground and said to the strong man.

The short man carried a wooden basin and approached the well in Hua Village. As he approached the well head and thought about how to draw water, a human face suddenly appeared.

The strong man was shocked. It turned out that all the people in Huacun were hiding in the well.

When the villagers in Huacun saw someone coming to rescue them, they all got out of the well. The well didn't look big, but it hid more than a hundred people.

When the last man and woman climbed out of the well at the same time, one of them was Zhang Xiaohou.

Mo Fan was overjoyed and rushed forward with a single stride, aiming at Zhang Xiaohou and giving him a bear hug.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaoluo asked at the side. She glared at the outsider who suddenly attacked Zhang Xiaohou.

"I am his eldest brother - Mo Fan, girl, I want to ask, did you save the monkey?" Mo Fan turned to look at Su Xiaoluo and asked.

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