Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 118 Asharuya's Size, Gentle Country 2.0
Upon hearing An Jing's voice, both the enraged Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan were stunned for a moment, completely unable to react.

"What's the matter? You didn't recognize me after being out for a few days?" An Jing ignored the girl at the door and walked in directly, finding a place to sit down.

"Brother Jing?! When did you come back?" The moment Mo Fan reacted, he immediately performed a catapult start.

"Yes, Brother Jing, you didn't even tell us you were coming back. We thought you..." Zhao Manyan suddenly paused and didn't continue.

They stayed at Puccini for a long time,
During those days, they first successfully obtained the local national pavilion badge, and then pulled out the pyramid projection.

But even so, there was no sign of An Jing.

When Feng Li learned the news, he went to the Sahara Desert specially, but still could not find An Jing.

Many people thought that An Jing had died in the Sahara Desert. After all, even a forbidden spell wizard who entered that kind of ghost place might not be able to survive.
What's more, An Jing is just a wizard who has just been promoted to the super level.

"I took care of some minor matters and was delayed inside for a while."

"I just arrived in Venice and heard you cursing from a distance. I followed you in out of curiosity."

An Jing explained.

After hearing this, the two nodded.

Seeing that An Jing was fine, and Zhao Manyan could clearly sense that An Jing seemed to have become stronger again, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sir," the Ripple Girl said with a smile, "Please be considerate. Mr. Zhao has to go pick up a very important guest.

Since you are Mr. Zhao’s family, you should be understanding and considerate.”

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Zhao Manyan immediately became furious when this was mentioned. His anger had almost subsided when he saw An Jing coming back alive.
But now, in front of him, he repeated it again: "Get out of here! Didn't you see that my brother Jing is back? I'm going to welcome him here.
If you don't agree, go find Zhao Youqian!"

Zhao Manyan pointed at the girl in the blue dress and started yelling at her, turning her face pale, but she didn't say anything back.

He just told others to move the facilities in the room to the next room.

"Put the delicious food on the table! Send someone to rearrange it," Zhao Manyan cursed.

The girl in the blue dress didn't say anything, but left silently.

After all, he is Zhao Youqian's younger brother. They, the workers, can't afford to offend him.
"Old Zhao, calm down. Eat and drink as you please. There's no need to get angry over such a small matter. Instead of getting angry, why not listen to what Brother Jing has learned this time?

"Maybe you can even find something good." Mo Fan said cheerfully.

Based on his understanding of An Jing, Brother Jing must have gained a lot of benefits in the Sahara Desert, maybe even several soul seeds.

"Don't mention it, I actually have something good." An Jing said, taking out a blood-red gem from the storage space.

The moment the blood-red gem appeared, Mo Fan was deeply attracted to it. It was as if there was some kind of magic that made him unable to take his eyes away.

"What is this?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"I'm not sure what it is exactly, but it's extremely precious and worth some money," said An Jing.

This blood-colored gem was mutated because it was stained with a little bit of the breath of Zhurong's fire. Its specific function is unknown.

After all, he didn't have time to study the two divine objects, the Eye of the Sahara and the Fire of Zhurong, let alone this little gadget.

"Brother Jing, how much do you want to sell this thing for? I want it, give me a cheaper price." Mo Fan said.

"The price is eight hundred million." An Jing said.

"." Mo Fan couldn't help but twitch his lips. Suddenly, he remembered a saying: If you cheat strangers, you will get half the points, but if you cheat acquaintances, you will get a grand slam.

"Don't underestimate this thing. I don't know if that gem is useful, but you saw that thin layer of blood mist on the surface. Find a master to extract this thing, and even a monarch-level creature would die instantly if it were to get even a little bit of it."

He saw Mo Fan's worry, so he added considerately.

Even if it is just a tiny bit of the residual power of Zhurong's fire, it is definitely worth the money and can be used as a life-saving card.

"???"

This thing can kill the monarch?!
Hearing this, Mo Fan felt even more uncomfortable.

You should take out this good stuff as soon as possible!
"You used the Demonic System?" An Jing could see a hint of hostility in Mo Fan, and combined with his expression just now, it was not difficult to see.

"Yes, when we were in Pusini, we encountered a monarch-level Dark Sword Master. Mo Fan directly activated the Demonic Element and killed it." Zhao Manyan nodded.

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How difficult is it? !

Only Mo Fan could do such a loss-making business.

"Brother Jing, if you have such good stuff in the future, just sell it to me directly. If I had this thing, I wouldn't be like this." Mo Fan was speechless.

The power of demons is indeed very cool! With a single slap, the Dark Sword Master was killed. However, the price is that a large amount of spirit essence is required to pay off the debt, and all system parameters are reduced by a small level.

"Let's not talk about this for now. What's the situation in the team? Is there any guy who doesn't want to live and starts rebelling again?" An Jing changed the subject.

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Zhao Manyan suddenly thought, "That Zuji knew you died in the Sahara, and he didn't even bother to act.
When I got to Venice, I bought a truckload of fireworks.”

An Jing nodded. This was within his expectations.

It fits Zu Jiming's character very well.

"Brother Jing, do you want to go and cause trouble for that Zu guy? If Old Zhao hadn't stopped me last time, I would have beaten him to death." Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves, ready to do something big.

"Don't pay attention to the clown, he will disappear when the time comes." An Jing shook his head.

Afterwards, he randomly took some items from the storage space and threw them to Zhao Manyan for auction before leaving.

There is a very long exhibition corridor not far from the guest room, and An Jing is leisurely admiring these historical relics.

Suddenly, a voice like the sound of nature was heard, and then a pair of white, tender and cool hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am~"

A cool touch came over me all of a sudden.

"You're already an adult, and you're still playing this game."

An Jing turned around and hugged the beautiful woman in front of him into his arms.

It’s still a familiar touch.

"It's okay, aren't you the one who loves this? I don't know who it was, but last time he was so addicted to my gentleness, he couldn't help himself~"

Asharuya's voice was very soft, and her beautiful eyes with unique appeal just stared at An Jing's handsome face.

One of the jade hands reached out calmly to the sin stone on the display cabinet.

ps: It’s another day of visiting relatives.

(End of this chapter)