Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, it makes sense!

Seeing that Mo Fan seemed to be interested in the orcs, Jiang Shaoxu turned his head and asked, "Captain Mo Fan, you are not going to bid for this item, are you?"

"I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste, Captain~!"

Jiang Shaoxu chuckled and joked at the same time.

Mo Fan glanced at Jiang Shaoxu, hesitated for a moment, and then stood up, "2 million!"

He doubled the price right from the start and wanted this orc.

Jiang Shaoxu widened her beautiful eyes. She didn't expect that the captain really wanted to buy this orc.

Could it be that the orcs are useful to Mo Fan?
He blinked slightly and then looked away.

"Okay, Mr. Blacksmith, 200 million per time!"

"Two hundred million twice~"

"Twenty-three hundred million"

“4 million!!!!”

Next to Mo Fan's box, a fat middle-aged man suddenly bid 4 million.

"Okay, Mr. Fat, 4 million per time!"

"4 million twice~"

The auctioneer turned her gaze towards the fat man's position.

Mo Fan glanced at the fat man, then looked away, sat back in his seat, and stopped bidding.

"You're scared now. I have plenty of money. Money is just a number in my eyes. I'll lend it to you!" Nalan Ming said to the captain.

Jiang Shaoxu was thoughtful, then looked at Nalan Ming, "Some people are just not smart!"

"Am I wrong in this?" Nalan Ming was speechless.

"Look, our captain is the forging master, and the flame creature is always on his shoulder. Normally, people who bid will give face to the forging master, but what about the fat guy? Not only did he not give face, but he doubled the price to provoke! This guy is deliberately making trouble!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the captain.

Seeing is believing!

It was obvious that the fat man was deliberately shouting out the price, or he was deliberately provoking, or his boss did it on purpose.

“Originally, I thought this auction would cost a lot of money, but it turns out that not only did we not spend any money, we even made some money!” Mo Fan said calmly.

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent.

How come it sounds like Captain Mo Fan is the robber?
The orc was indeed bought by the fat man, and then the second item was auctioned.

"This is a rare spiritual source fluid! It can greatly improve the spiritual cultivation of the mind!"

"The starting price is 1000 million!"

"2000 million!"

"3000 million!"

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As soon as the auctioneer finished talking about the second item, many customers below had already given new bidding prices.

Mo Fan didn't plan to bid, and whispered to Little Yan Ji, "This is a good thing, you must remember its appearance, and it's best to remember the person!"

Little Princess Yan was gnawing on the fragments of the spirit seed and nodded randomly.

Jiang Shaoxu herself is a psychic mage. When she encountered a rare auxiliary psychic treasure, as a young lady, of course she had to take a picture of it.

She bid several times, and there were always people bidding along with her. After a short while, the price soared to 5 million.

She only brought 10 billion in pocket money, and she would lose money if she bid further.

It is said that there are 100 treasures in total.

After a short while, we had reached the 20th lot.

Nan Jue frowned at this time, "Have you noticed that whenever there is a bidding for our box, it's like someone is deliberately going against us!"

She also took a fancy to a treasure and wanted to bid for it, but the price kept soaring.

"They just bully us newcomers!" Jiang Shaoxu said dissatisfiedly.

"It's so infuriating, it's so infuriating. I'm the great Young Master Nalan, and I only have a few small targets. How dare you go against me, Young Master Nalan!!!" Nalan Ming slammed the table and stood up cursing.

"I just don't believe that I won't be able to take a picture of a treasure today!"

After saying that, he started bidding.

"20 million!"

This is a magical weapon that can restore magical energy, the Star Source Hourglass.

It can quickly restore magic energy in a short period of time and is a magical weapon in battle.

"30 million!"

As soon as Nalan Ming finished saying the price, someone offered a higher price.

When he heard the price of 30 billion, Nalan Ming was dumbfounded. This was comparable to the price of two top-level soul seeds!
Helpless and unwilling, Nalan Ming finally chose to give up.

"My dignity, my dignity has been trampled upon! Why can't I bid for a treasure?" Sitting back in the chair, Nalan Ming slammed the table, indignant.

"Stop talking!"

Jiang Shaoxu glared at Nalan Ming, then looked at Captain Mo Fan, "Captain Mo Fan, what do you think?"

"no!"

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"Lot 89, uh. This is a piece of iron. It was found in a deep valley. The starting price is !"

After the auctioneer finished speaking, many bidders in the audience cursed, "What is this?"

"Are you selling even a piece of iron?"

"Buy it home and use it as a table corner pad!!!"

"Take it away quickly, no one wants it even if it's free!"

Many bidders looked down on the piece of iron, but Mo Fan stared at it intently.

Because the sword of destruction in his space began to tremble.

This shows that the special iron piece is effective against the Sword of Destruction.

The key to the sword of destruction is the sword-drawing technique, which must be fast, fierce and accurate.

The power it unleashes is completely comparable to high-level magic. With the iron piece, the Sword of Destruction will get a new upgrade.

So he has to.
Mo Fan managed to stand up and said, "These pieces of iron are good stuff. I want them!"

"What? You still want this piece of rubbish!"

"Hiss~ He's a master forger, maybe he's really useful, take a picture!"

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"5000 million!"

In a short while, the price rose to 5000 million.

Mo Fan had a painful expression on his face, "Oh, I don't have any money. Forget it, I'll just have to give it up with reluctance!"

After saying that, he sat back in his seat and stopped bidding.

Jiang Shaoxu rolled his eyes coquettishly, "Captain, your acting is totally exposed!!!"

"Really? That's really good stuff!"

"Okay, okay, okay, if you say yes, then yes!"

“By the way, here’s your wallet and your phone!” Jiang Shaoxu said, and handed the storage ring and some items to Mo Fan, just like a couple voluntarily handing over their living expenses.

Mo Fan:? ? ?
"Pretend, still pretend!"

Jiang Shaoxu added, "I already feel that many people have ill will towards us. Let's talk about our battle plan later! I'm afraid this auction is not a Hongmen Banquet!"

At an auction, the auction of items is fake, and the real purpose is to rip off new customers.

Mo Fan didn't hesitate to put all these things into his space ring.

His space ring is a space opened up in the void, which is somewhat different from the general space ring imprint.

In a word, even if he offered his own storage space ring to them, they still couldn't open the space ring.

Jiang Shaoxu doesn't have displacement magic, so the only way to protect his property is to hand it over to the captain.

It is unknown whether she has other thoughts.

The auction is finally over.

There are many treasures in the auction, but unfortunately there is no beast soul suitable for the Moon-Eating Wolf, so I can only try my luck in the Deep Valley.

Mo Fan led his teammates out of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. "Follow me, don't look back!"

He walked in front, and Jiang Shaoxu followed closely behind.

Following behind are Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue, and Nalan Ming.

Moving away from Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, they gradually approached Thunder Valley.

Jiang Shaoxu glanced at Mo Fan and said, "There are a lot of people behind us, at least 30!"

"How many can you handle?" Mo Fan asked.

"two!"

"." Mo Fan asked the three people behind him, "What about you?"

"two!"

"Three!"

"two!"

Mo Fan:? ? ?
No, why does he feel like he is leading a group of weaklings?

Well, he was just too strong. He had no idea how many times he had been surrounded and killed by a team.

What's more, this is the Deep Valley, where people are killed without blinking an eye, and everyone's fighting style is much more sophisticated than those students in the academy.

Not everyone is as good at cheating as Mo Fan.

"Listen, let's run separately later. Their main target is still me!"

After Mo Fan finished speaking, everyone nodded.

"Jiang Shaoxu, you first!"

Jiang Shaoxu glanced at Mo Fan and then left.

Following them were Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue, and Nalan Ming.

Among these three people, Ai Jiangtu is a high-level magician of two systems.

The second strongest person on the team, he was the last to leave.

The five of them separated, the remaining ten chased the four, and the remaining 20 chased Mo Fan.

Mo Fan stopped and looked at these masked mages who were getting closer and closer to him.

He couldn't help but shake his head and smile. These guys really thought highly of him!
20 people surrounded him.

Mo Fan summoned some magic, called Tuanzi out, and said to Xiao Yanji, "Remember what the item looks like. Just steal it. Since these people dare to come, just take them all!"

Tuanzi suddenly looked happy, as he could finally play the game of 'what's yours is mine'.

Mo Fan played with the Desert Eagle in his left hand.

Under his feet, the star map slowly intertwined into constellations, and the circular thunder constellations completely enveloped the 20 or so people.

"Silent Thunder Death Light!"

Mo Fan didn't want to waste any time. While playing with the Desert Eagle with his left hand, he had already used high-level lightning magic.

A dazzling purple beam of light instantly streaked across the sky. This ray of light possessed the terrifying power of thunder, with a power bonus multiple times greater than that of the inscription, and had an armor-piercing effect.

The terrifying power unleashed by all his abilities seemed to completely destroy all the folds on the surrounding ground.

Lightning and thunder split the sky, and deafening thunder roared, shocking everyone.

Boom! ! !

I saw a flash of lightning falling straight down and hitting the target instantly. The powerful force of thunder instantly defeated more than 20 mages.

These mages included mid-level and high-level ones, but none of them could cast magic as quickly and decisively as Mo Fan.

I won’t argue with you, just get started.

When high-level lightning magic is released, no grass will grow.

Those dozens of mages were almost all knocked to the ground, their bodies covered with bruises. Several of them were vomiting blood, but most of them were in disbelief.

Strong, really too strong!
No, aren't you a blacksmith?
Why is your magic so strong?

Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
After releasing the high-level lightning magic, Mo Fan bent his waist, held the Desert Eagle in both hands, and began to shoot.

One shot could almost penetrate both heads.

Massacre, this is simply a massacre!
In the open space ahead, the mages looked like exploded watermelons, it was a horrible sight, the smell of blood lingered in the air, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Mo Fan retracted his arm and disappeared completely.

The first place he went to was Jiang Shaoxu, who was struggling with two mages.

The two mages were mid-level third-level fully-trained mages, and Jiang Shaoxu had a hard time fighting against them.

Mo Fan said nothing and fired two shots, beheading the two mages.

Jiang Shaoxu widened his eyes.

This. This is killing.

She had just used a third-level intermediate mental magic, but these two mages were too powerful, had too high a combat awareness, had defenses and could release control, and were completely unaffected by her mental interference.

As soon as the captain arrived, the fight was over with two shots.

It's like abusing a little chicken!
"Captain" Jiang Shaoxu wanted to say something else, but he saw that Mo Fan had disappeared from the spot, probably to Nan Jue's location.

The situation Nan Jue encountered was not very good. It was a high-level mage.

She has been able to hold on until now by using magic tools.

Continuous shooting would require more materials to repair the Desert Eagle, so Mo Fan did not use the Desert Eagle this time.

When he got here, his whole body shot out.

Nan Jue was stunned. What kind of fighting style was this?
Before he could react, Mo Fan had already arrived in front of the high-level mage.

He was so fast that his figure was like an afterimage. The high-level mage was known as a 'master thief', but he couldn't catch his position?

He was thinking in his heart, damn, who is the real thief?

It was so fast that he couldn't see it.

"Destruction Sword!"

"cut!"

Mo Fan had already arrived in front of the high-level mage, with the Sword of Destruction already in his hand.

He grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it out violently!
Wow! ! !
A terrifying sword energy began to spread with Mo Fan as the center. The sword energy was as fast as a knife and as fast as lightning.

The only magic in the world that cannot be broken is speed!
Kill it with one sword.

The high-level wizard's head and neck were instantly split in two.

When the head and body fell to the ground, blood began to spurt out at an unimaginable speed.

Standing up and putting away his sword, Mo Fan curled his lips, "It's you, you still want to take my iron sheet!"

Nanjue’s eyes almost popped out of her head.

A high-level wizard was killed by his sword?
It's a bit too good to be true, isn't it?

Mo Fan disappeared here, and his next target was Ai Jiangtu.

Ai Jiangtu is worthy of being the second choice for captain, as he can fight against two high-level mages with ease.

These two mages were obviously high-level first-level mages, but facing Ai Jiangtu's high-level first-level space system, they had no way to deal with Ai Jiangtu.

“We can still hold out here for a while, go help Jiang Shaoxu, Nanjue and the others first!” Ai Jiangtu was shocked that Mo Fan had dealt with so many mages so quickly, and said hastily.

"I just finished dealing with it!" Mo Fan said, his eyes locked on a stronger displacement mage.

"Tuanzi, steal his treasure first!"

While giving the order, he suddenly shot out again, his figure becoming illusory.

on site.

The three mages couldn't see Mo Fan's position clearly at all.

Behind the masked wizard, Mo Fan suddenly appeared behind him, with the Thousand Chance Umbrella in his hand.

puff!

The tip of the Thousand Chance Umbrella went straight through his back and to his front.

The mandrake poison at the tip instantly covers the opponent's body.

Before the other party could react, his whole body suddenly turned purple and black, his eyes rolled back, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he died instantly.

Ai Jiangtu's face froze. As soon as he finished talking to Mo Fan, he disappeared in front of him. Then, strangely, the high-level mage who had been entangled with him died instantly. He could still vaguely see the hideous wound on his chest that had rotted away. (End of this chapter)