Full-time mages began to become patron saints

The next day, after everyone gathered, according to the requirements of the instructors, they started the next journey, Portugal.

The people were also simple and rude, and went directly by plane, but Portugal, a small magical country, really didn't attract much interest, but there was no way, this was the request of the instructors.

However, his neighboring country, the Spanish mentor, is worthy of attention. After all, he is able to secure the top ten in the World University Competition every year.

After several turnarounds, the plane finally arrived at the capital of Spain, Lisbon, and then went directly to the location of the National Pavilion, the Belém Tower.

This building is a famous cultural building in Portugal, but at the same time, it also records the epic splendor of magic.

And Long Chen remembered that this thing, in the world of science, seemed to be a world cultural heritage.

It's a pity that this is a magical world, and it records the brilliant achievements of magical epics. As its iconic building, perhaps the Portuguese master wanted people from all over the world to experience their country's ancient magical culture before deciding on the National Pavilion. here.

But it's a pity that although their country has an ancient magic culture, they just stay in the dust of history, and their national pavilion personnel are really too weak.

However, his attitude was good. After receiving warm hospitality, Long Chen and his party proposed a three-on-three competition method in order to take care of each other. Both sides selected three players for a team battle.

The final result is self-evident, Long Chen and others won, and successfully earned another chapter of the challenge.

(Good night...good night...Da Hezhang...)

Chapter 322 There is a good thing, how can brother Chen be missing? (big chapter)

"Captain, where is our next stop?" In the hotel lobby, a group of people gathered together to discuss the next step.

"According to the requirements of the instructors, our next stop is Egypt, and there is still a mile training task," Long Chen continued.

Everyone's face turned black when they heard the words. It's nothing to go to the national pavilion, but it's a bit embarrassing for them to practice. How many people are there in Egypt?That is definitely an undead, just like the ancient capitals in China.

The ancient capital is full of tombs, and Egypt is similar, except that there are tombs called pyramids...

Both places are full of undead.

"I heard that the undead are more terrifying than demons, why don't we discuss it with our instructor?" Comrade Li Kaifeng heard that after finishing the National Pavilion, he still needs to practice, and he was stupefied for a while.

"If you say you are a coward, you still don't believe it. What are the undead? I heard that the ancient capital was catastrophe not long ago. It was a pile of corpses, and they have retreated," Jiang Shaoxu then said.

"Speaking of the catastrophe of this ancient capital, a great man appeared, brought a group of demon brothers, and directly drove back the undead. I seriously suspect that that guy was a traitor from the demon empire, and he actually helped humans," Zhao Manyan heard. , I couldn't help being interested.

"I hope there are more traitors like this, no, this should be called knowing the current affairs and turning to the light," Nan Jue continued.

She was in the military camp near Dunhuang at the time. After learning of the catastrophe of the ancient capital, she was instructed to gather a group of military mages to support the ancient capital, but when they arrived, the tide of undead had subsided.

Listening to these guys, Long Chen almost vomited blood...

"Ahem, cough, let's get back to business, everyone is resting today, and tomorrow we will go directly to the Egyptian National Pavilion to play," Long Chen continued.

Everyone heard the words, because they didn't continue to delve into the issue of the ancient capital...

It's over, a group of women headed by Jiang Shaoxu are ready to start harvesting in Portugal. After all, different countries have different customs and customs, and the products are naturally diversified.

And this journey of kicking the museum is almost coming to an end, so it's not surprising to buy something as a souvenir.

On the other side, led by Zhao Manyan and assisted by Mo Fan, they went out quietly. Obviously, these two guys wanted to do something unknown.

After all, they are all adults, especially Comrade Zhao Manyan, how could he be able to handle it?

"Old Zhao, don't we bring brother Chen? This is a beautiful woman from a foreign country, who knows if we will meet again in the future?" Mo Fan felt that such a good thing, how could he forget Long Chen.

"You are stupid, the captain, Ding Yumian, and Mu Ningxue, do you dare to take it? You are afraid that you will die without knowing how, when Mu Ningxue will give you a high-level ice magic, Ding Yumian will give you I don't give protection to a mind shock," Zhao Manyan continued.

Mo Fan nodded, thinking it was quite reasonable, but when he said this, he couldn't help but think of Xinxia in Parthenon...

Then, the two came to a street, singing and dancing. The place looked pretty good, but they couldn't read. "The color of the decoration is very bright, Mo Fan, why don't you just stay here?"

Zhao Manyan winked at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan doesn't care, as long as it's not a sow, it's the first time after all, the excited heart, the trembling hands kept rubbing, and then, the two went in with their arms around their shoulders...

On the other side, Long Chen stayed in the hotel to practice. After all, when you reach a certain height, you will find that it is not high, and it is still under the clouds...

The next day!

After gathering, everyone embarked on a journey to Egypt.

On the way, Mo Fan looked at Comrade Zhao Manyan with a black line on his face, while Comrade Zhao Manyan looked embarrassed, probably because he encountered something embarrassing yesterday...

After several hours of flight, the plane finally arrived at Cairo, the capital of Egypt. Looking down from the plane, it was still quite incredible. The whole Cairo straddled the Nile River, with magnificent momentum and magnificent scenery.

It is worth mentioning that this Cairo is also a rare ancient city in the world, with a very prosperous and brilliant magic culture.

The destination of their trip was the National Pavilion near the Cairo Tower, and the Cairo Tower is where the highest magic association in Egypt is located. It is similar in meaning to the Statue of Liberty Building in the United States and the Pearl Tower in China.

After some turnaround, everyone finally arrived at the Egyptian National Pavilion. After the guards saw the people coming, they did not embarrass everyone, so they led them directly into the National Pavilion.

There are murals everywhere inside the National Museum, which seem to record some people or things in ancient Egypt.

"Are you the Chinese team? You don't look very good. I don't know how the U.S. National Pavilion lost to you," a man with an inch cut came forward and led a group of people in the National Pavilion.

"Well, it's not very good, but unfortunately, none of your national team can beat our national team," Long Chen said after seeing this.

These guys, with their nostrils protruding to the sky, are as arrogant as two hundred and five. I really don't know what their confidence is?

A group of members of the Egyptian National Pavilion team heard the news, their faces turned blue and red, and they still looked quite bitter and angry.

"Friends from afar, hello, I am the teacher of the Egyptian National Pavilion, and my name is Hamer. I apologize to you for the impolite behavior of the captain of our national pavilion, Menas," said a man in a fairly standard dress. The man walked up and introduced himself, and then introduced.

Hearing the words, Long Chen secretly slandered, this guy won't come out sooner or later, he will really look for opportunities, he feels, this should be premeditated.

"My name is Long Chen, and I'm the captain of our team. You already know why we're here, so let's not talk too much, let's just start," Long Chen continued.

"can!"

Hamer nodded and had nothing to say about it.

Long Chen's name is naturally no stranger to everyone. Their players couldn't take care of themselves after beating them, and they suffered from injuries for a long time. Fortunately, they didn't suffer a big loss in other countries...

And hearing this name, the Egyptians are already gnashing their teeth...

"Ji Huayuan, this time you take the shot and fight the whole field alone, no problem?" Long Chen sent Ji Huayuan this time, and with her ability, Long Chen didn't have any worries.

Ji Huayuan said, "Yes, that's right. Haven't been active for a long time?"

Then he turned his attention to the Egyptian team, "In order to save time, Captain, you should go together."

Hamo heard the words, looked at Long Chen and said, "Captain Long Chen, what do you mean?"

"I remember that when you went to the gymnasium, you seemed to go alone, so we only use one person, and it should be reciprocal," Long Chen continued.

Not to mention that it's a big deal, but when it comes to the Egyptian team, everyone looked at Long Chen viciously...

After Hammer finished listening, he didn't have anything to say.

Then, Ji Huayuan walked straight into the center of the arena, and the Egyptian team, as the captain, Menus also walked onto the arena.

Although they were stubborn, they still didn't underestimate the group of national team players from China. After all, the Egyptian national team, which had learned from the past, was already there.

"Crazy guy, you have to pay the price for your actions," Menus scolded angrily looking at Ji Huayuan.

He was also operating his undead system, which was the same as what Long Chen had encountered before. Soon, the gate of the undead was summoned.

The breath of the undead covered most of the field in an instant, and the dark wind howled, and the warrior-level dead clothed corpses crawled out along the black door.

Ji Huayuan remained motionless, "Let me see what abilities this undead has."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Huayuan's figure disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he reappeared next to the undead, grasping the void.

"Crack..."

Followed by several crisp sounds, the undead was gradually crushed into slag.

"No way! This might as well be a demon."

"Brother Chen, who is better between you and those old women?" Mo Fan asked Long Chen who was beside him after watching Ji Huayuan's performance in one go.

"That goes without saying, of course it's me," Long Chen was quite confident.

Mo Fan nodded, but did not comment too much.

Seeing that his undead was destroyed, Menus continued to summon in a hurry, but Ji Huayuan didn't continue to give him a chance, and just slapped him backhand.

"Oh!"

Under that slap, Menus flew upside down, and the gate of death also disappeared completely because the leader Menus was beaten into the air.

And Menus fell on the protective barrier on the edge of the arena, and then was rebounded and fell to the ground.

Difficult to get up and look at Ji Huayuan with a distressed face, but Ji Huayuan didn't kill him, but just punished him with a small punishment.

"It looks like you should have lost. Do you have any opinion on this?" Ji Huayuan looked at the other party and asked.

No matter how proud Menus was, he was smashed to pieces by that slap, gritted his teeth, and said those three words with difficulty, "I admit defeat."

"Well, yes, you made the right choice!"

Ji Huayuan looked at Menus with an admiring expression.

"I still have something to say, you are very good, I underestimated you, there is no need to continue, we admit defeat," Menus is the most powerful of all, but he has not survived a round, and the game will continue. Meaningless.

"Very self-aware."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked down the arena.

As the teacher of the National Pavilion, I didn't say much about it. After all, through this crushing competition, I naturally saw the strength of Long Chen and others. These students of my own are invincible no matter what. Long Chen and others.

After a while, Hammer tactfully handed the Chapter of Challenge to Long Chen.

After that, Long Chen left with a group of people...

After leaving the Egyptian National Pavilion, Long Chen continued: "I'm asking for everyone's opinions, should I go to Pushini immediately, or rest for a night before leaving?"

"Why don't you go directly, anyway, there is no need to rest," Mo Fan then suggested.

Looking at the others, there was no disagreement.

Seeing this, "In this case, let's go straight away!"

The city of Pushini is about two or three hundred kilometers away from Cairo. It is a city-state in Egypt...

This distance can be said to be long or short, and it only takes a while to take a plane. As for taking a car, it is a life-threatening journey, so they have made a good decision.

Everyone took the plane and arrived in Pushini soon. The city-state still retains many cultural characteristics of ancient Egypt. It is made of stone everywhere, and it is the kind of big block, which gives people a dusty feeling. Feeling, it looks quite eye-catching.

Looking at the overall situation, the undead of Egypt walk everywhere, but they usually sleep in the tombs. They will only be awakened when the pyramids appear, and these pyramids are the mausoleums of ancient Egyptian kings.

Although Egypt has an inseparable relationship with the undead, the people still turn pale when they talk about the undead. Therefore, the local government and the highest leader Cairo strictly forbid the undead mages from summoning the undead in non-combat situations, especially in the city-states.

Firstly, it is afraid of causing panic among the people, and secondly, it should be because they are afraid that the undead outside the city will have bad omens.

In fact, the meaning of the instructors is also very clear. They want everyone to be exposed to different monsters. In this way, they can also cultivate a strong psychology, and let them adapt more.

This is a compulsory course for becoming a qualified battle mage, and no one can escape it. In fact, the same is true in China. The two sides often exchange mages for exchanges, such as the ancient capital and the magic capital, or the southwest region, etc.

People walking on the street noticed that many people were injured. From this, it can be seen that this place is actually not peaceful at all.

"It seems that there are frequent battles in this place!" Looking at the situation of pedestrians on the street, Nan Jue continued.

"Captain, I did a quick check on the plane, and it's true that undead raids often occur in this place," Jiang Yu said, as expected, he was a top student.

But soon, I saw several mages carrying several stretchers towards the end of the street quickly. The people on the stretchers were missing arms and legs, and their lives were being lost...

Since everyone came here to practice, it is naturally impossible to avoid these things, and then they followed the street to find the source. From the crossroads, there was a road that obviously led to the south city, and a further distance, there was an obvious road. ramp.

Along the ramp, I saw a temporary square with a golden tent, which looked quite dignified.

"That is," Long Chen suddenly saw the flower mark on the luxurious tent, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the exclusive symbol of Parthenon.

The design of the flower logo is quite careful. No matter where you look at it, you will see similar flower logos and flower branches, which is full of three-dimensionality.

And the two form a complete, milky white icon with golden blue light.

"Lie down well, I will help you heal, but you have to tell me what kind of creature hurt you first," came a gentle voice.

Hearing the words, the injured man began to explain the matter in detail, and seemed to be quite convinced by the woman in front of him.

The woman started symptomatic treatment according to what the other party said. The milky white luster slipped down the woman's palm. The luster was filled with holy brilliance, filled with infinite vitality, and began to heal the man's wound quickly.. ....

"Mo Fan, does that person look familiar?" Long Chen then asked Mo Fan while looking to the side.

Waist-length black tea-colored waterfall hair, not a trace of mess, more holy like silk.

The slightly fleshy little face does not hinder the charm of that peerless beauty, which is more saturated and elastic.

The small pink lips full of charm can always outline the arc of Qianqian when smiling, making it look so full of wisdom and elegance, adding vitality and charm.

"Xin Xia!"