Chapter 98 Why don’t you go and grab it?
Farewell to Dean Xiao.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ming was ready to set off and take the last flight to the ancient capital.

At this time, Mo Fan came in front of Chu Ming.

"Old Chu, the dean said you also want to go to the ancient capital. I have friends there and I'm quite familiar with the ancient capital. Why don't we go together?" Mo Fan said seriously.

"Haven't you been striving for a place in the National Government recently? If you go to the ancient capital now, you won't have enough time to participate in the National Government training. I'm afraid that the place in the school competition will be taken away by someone else?" Chu Ming asked back.

"My friend had an accident in the ancient capital and is missing. I have to go there. I want to see him alive or dead." Mo Fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes determined.

"Okay, let's go together. I might even be able to help look for your friend."

Chu Ming sighed.

Since Dean Xiao told Mo Fan that he was going to the ancient capital.

Obviously, they also hope that they can act together so that they can return to the government as soon as possible to gain experience.

Half past four in the afternoon.

The last passenger plane slowly descended from the dark clouds and arrived at the ancient capital, the land of the dead.

As Chu Ming and Mo Fan got off the plane, they felt a dull and depressing atmosphere.

The autumn wind was bleak, the distant sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were dark. The whole city was just as lifeless as its name, the "City of the Dead".

The Kingdom of the Dead is world famous.

Although Chu Ming has always known this place, this is his first time here.

It is said that the reason why the ancient capital is so rich in undead spirits is because it was influenced by the tomb of the ancient king. The entrance to the tomb of the ancient king, the ancestor of the undead, is also said to be near the ancient capital.

"But it's an ancient city after all. From the atmosphere, it seems like something big is about to happen..."

Looking at the patrolling team of mages below.

Chu Ming could clearly feel the atmosphere of the ancient capital. Just like the previous Hangzhou City, the city was under strict alert.

Before coming, in order to understand the rumors about "the most terrifying undead disaster in a thousand years", he specially called Jiang Yu and Ai Jiangtu to ask if they had any inside information.

After all, the news about the "undead plague" has gone viral in major campus forums.

The school did not stop it
Something is obviously wrong.

As a result...something really happened!
Jiang Yu learned that Zhu Meng, a member of the Hidden Dangers Strategy Department of the Imperial Palace, had already arrived in the ancient capital.

And Ai Jiangtu told Chu Ming.

The military magician of the southern army is also preparing to send more personnel to the ancient capital.

All kinds of signs.

It has been shown that this undead disaster is by no means a small incident.

Come to the exit.

A man in uniform stopped the two at the exit and said sternly, "Gentlemen, every passenger landing needs to show their ID."

Chu Ming and Mo Fan took out their respective Mingzhu Academy student ID cards.

Completed the registration.

Took a taxi.

The two drove all the way to the central city of the ancient capital and booked a room at a random hotel.

Under Mo Fan's guidance, Chu Ming came to a teahouse and saw his friend, a military mage who also came from Bo City.

"Mo Fan... you're really here, aren't you afraid of death?"

The young man saw Mo Fan and said with surprise.

"Tell me about Xiao Hou's situation in detail." Mo Fan said seriously.

"Yes." The young man nodded. "I went to ask Instructor Feijiao about it..."

"But one thing we can be sure of is that the accident occurred between Yangyang Village and Hua Village, which are both in danger."

"However, according to the military, that area is now within the scope of the Sha Yuan's influence."

"Xiao Hou might..."

soon.

After hearing the news from this fellow villager.

Mo Fan was suddenly shocked.

Sha Yuan?

How could it be Shayuan? ?
He had occasionally talked with Xiao Hou about the relationship between the City of the Dead and the undead.

I also have some understanding of Sha Yuan.

If it's this thing, even if it's a super-class mage, the chances of survival are slim.

...after understanding the situation.

Mo Fan and Chu Ming walked out of the teahouse.

"Don't worry, Zhang Xiaohou will return safely, and the ancient capital will be safe."

Chu Ming patted Mo Fan's shoulder calmly.

The catastrophe in the ancient capital is obviously more troublesome than the demon invasion in Hangzhou.

But compared to the Hangzhou incident.

The ancient capital's officials won by responding promptly. No matter what, they actively prepared for war and there was absolutely no problem in defending the city.

Even though it was a disaster.

But for Chu Ming personally.

It’s also a great opportunity.

The large number of undead invasions means that he has a large amount of undead fire to collect.

The last time we solved the disaster in Hangzhou, we provided about 9 points. This time, to solve the disaster in the ancient capital, we must have 10 points.

Mo Fan turned around and asked, "Old Chu, what do you think?"

Chu Ming touched his chin and said, "Let's go to the Mage Hunters. There are many locals and independent mages there, so there's more information."

The Chu family started out as a hunting wizard.

He naturally knows the ways of the Mage Hunter.

After all, the two were not locals and were unfamiliar with everything here.

The undead are often much more bizarre than demons.

If you want to save people, you need a reliable team.

"Ah."

Mo Fan thought about it and nodded.

Zhang Xiaohou disappeared between Yangyang Village and Huacun, a dangerous village.

If you want to get to the small village outside the city as soon as possible to investigate the situation, finding a local is the best option.

Soon.

The two came to the Drum Tower Hunter Alliance.

There are many people in the hunter hall.

Compared to the solemn patrol atmosphere outside.

The atmosphere among the hunters was particularly lively.

I have to say that when it comes to bravery and a fearless attitude, the hunter mage is the winner.

Chu Ming glanced at the scrolling bounty screen.

It was found that "rescue" was the most requested.

It seems like the undead are rioting.

It wasn't just Zhang Xiaohou, the former military strategist, who was missing.

Many people paid the hunters to rescue their friends and family.

"There are really quite a lot of rescue teams here?" Chu Ming said to himself.

"What kind of rescue is this? It's just a corpse collection team."

A duck-voiced voice came.

Chu Ming turned around and saw a short hunting mage standing next to him.

"Young man, it seems like this is your first time at the Ancient Capital Hunter Alliance."

A hint of pride appeared in the short man's eyes.

"What's wrong? What advice do you have?" Chu Ming asked.

"The most common saying among the mages here is, if someone falls behind at night, don't look back, wait until daytime to collect the body!"

"Now that the undead are attacking, those who commissioned them simply don't want to see their loved ones become one of those filthy creatures out there." The short man smirked and boasted about his experience, "So, our Ancient City Hunter Alliance is almost becoming a corpse-collecting alliance."

"Brother, you must have missing relatives and friends when you come here."

Mo Fan, standing by, was getting a little impatient. "Stop talking nonsense. How much does it cost to go to Yangyang Village and Hua Village?"

The short man narrowed his eyes, then chuckled, stretched out a finger, and said, "Ten million."

"Ten million??" Mo Fan's eyes widened. "Why don't you just go and rob it?"

(End of this chapter)

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