Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

“…Is this the end?”

The sun shone on their bodies and a sense of tranquility touched their ears. Everyone looked at the empty houses and streets around them, breathing the slightly old but smooth air, feeling an inexplicable sense of trance.

Terror and shock still wash over everyone's heart.

When the dust settled, those surging emotions slowly subsided and were released as relief, lamentations or low sobs.

Everyone was filled with thoughts. This unforgettable memory would probably never be forgotten in the rest of their lives.

"Yeah, finally...it's over..." Fan Wei's mouth corners slowly curled up, he raised his head, not knowing what he was thinking, but his eyes were soft and calm.

"I finally survived~"

"You, you still have something to say!" Irene, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyebrows and was about to scold Fan Wei for his previous recklessness, but she remembered that without him to solve the problem, the outcome might be different.

Moreover, facing gods and demons, as a great magician, he could do nothing, which really hit his confidence.

What's more, Vilolinka...

That somewhat annoying yet familiar face...can it be resurrected after being killed by the devil?

The fairy lady's expression fell, and suddenly she felt a flash in front of her eyes, and saw Misle Fan half-crouching in front of her with a cautious expression.

"Thinking about Ms. Velolinka?"

"Don't worry! Antila has given everyone's souls to me. They can be resurrected!"

"Ah! Really?" Not to mention the look in Irene's eyes that lit up, the nearby adventurers and priests all shouted in surprise when they heard Fan Wei's words.

"Of course it's true!"

Fan Wei's smile was bright and dazzling in the sunshine, "Let's go to the Cathedral of Light now!"

"Oh! That's great! Long live Mr. Misle!" The sudden arrival of beautiful hope healed the huge scars in people's hearts.

The cheers added a touch of liveliness to the quiet West District.

"Haha, actually, this is His healing..."

Fan Wei muttered to himself and looked back at the empty street again.

Whether she was Miss Antila in the past or the goddess of love now, her wish may have never changed.

“May love and happiness be found in all.”

Retracting his gaze, Fan Wei looked forward, his posture became straight and strong, "I will continue to work hard too!"

Clara stood beside Irene, looking at Fan Wei's rejuvenated back, and smiled imperceptibly: "Mr. never disappoints anyone."

"...yes."

Thinking that the annoying guy could come back, Irene breathed a sigh of relief but also became worried.

How should I face...that guy, and my feelings towards this idiot in front of me?

The magician's knowledge and rationality seem to be unable to provide any help in this matter.

The fairy lady rarely chose to escape, and briefly indulged in the little relief brought by Fan Wei. At least everyone can come back, and daily life can slowly resume.

Without disasters and crises, even troubled emotions can become refreshed in the plainness and slight sweetness.

"That...that..." A weak voice came, and it was Mo Ling who was standing far away and spoke.

She held Xiaobai No. 1 in her arms, her posture shrunk slightly, as if she had returned to her timid and socially anxious self. "I, I'll go back to the Sage Tower first. Mr. Misr, please take the Silver Heart with you."

"We'll talk about the rest when we get to the top of the tower."

Fan Wei's eyes lit up, "Oh! Master Tower Master! You finally recovered~"

"Yes, Mi..." Mo Ling's face suddenly froze after showing a slight smile, and instantly turned cold. "What did you call me?"

“…Ah! Ha! Ahahaha…”

Suddenly realizing his mistake, Fan Wei broke out in a cold sweat and quickly changed his words, "It's Mo...Mo Ling, Mo Ling...cough, Mo Ling!"

Although he is very brave most of the time, he still has the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, and he is still afraid of things that threaten his life.

It looked like the Tower Master was going to kill him instantly, although he would not prevent him from being resurrected.

But it must be painful!!

"Very good, there must never be a next time." Even the eyes as clear as a glacier became like a blizzard, and the extremely terrified Tower Master looked at Fan Wei deeply.

In just a moment, she and Xiaobai No. 1 were teleported back to the Sage Tower.

"Finally re-integrated." Jumping back to the top of the Sage Tower, Xiaobai No. 1 raised his head and looked at himself whose expression was sometimes weak and sometimes indifferent, and muttered to himself.

"This opportunity just helps us cope with the changes in the coming era."

"Yes." Mo Ling said with some joy, "Thanks to Mr. Misle~"

"Call him Fan."

She suddenly interrupted herself and said that the conflict between her ego and her id was not only in character, but also in her attitude towards the outside world.

"I admit that some of my previous ideas were wrong, but that doesn't mean I will forgive everything that happened to me." The self-centered Mo Ling walked to the window, looking down at the maze street and spoke coldly.

"To those chief mages who survived, I will return all the terror and pain one by one!!"

"I will teach those gods and demons to fear and retreat!"

"This world belongs to me! And him, you are too weak to be useful, he can only be mine!! He made the oath himself, he belongs to me!!!"

"I...we...are we doing this...a bit too extreme?" The tower master of my ego spoke weakly.

"That's because you're so useless."

"......" Xiaobai No. 1 silently withdrew his gaze. As expected, there is still a lot of time to get used to it.

The superego, which has been stripped of ordinary desires and emotions, is probably the most normal part of oneself, but it is the weakest. It really doesn't make sense.

Is desire the root of power and the world?

"It's really worth celebrating to be able to come back alive." After cleaning up the battlefield, Fan Wei and everyone rushed to the Cathedral of Light, carrying the broken Silver Heart.

Everything in the outside world was restored to order under the maintenance of the Guild and the Royal Consulate.

The laws of mutation and the monsters that were produced were all wiped out by Antila, and even though the birth of the God of Love and Blood was not in the main time and space, it still had a great impact on the outside world.

Bright and gorgeous scarlet flowers can be seen everywhere on the roadside, which are new species born in this turmoil.

Maze Street will probably undergo tremendous changes. In the future, it will be easier for people here to develop feelings for each other, and the fertility rate will also greatly increase.

In many ways, it is beneficial to social development.

But that’s all in the past. People are now busy with post-disaster cleanup and treating the wounded.

Although she is the saint of Mother Earth, Antila's divinity does not seem to be very inclined towards healing. Among the victims in the entire maze street, only the flesh and blood injuries were healed by the holy aura.

For things like poisoning, corrosion, curse, and soul damage, one can only seek help from the temple.

"Hey~ Mr. Misr, how did you appease the Lord of the Sage Tower? Is there any special story between you two?"

During the relaxing journey, a curious adventurer finally couldn't help but talk to Fan Wei.

Everyone has a gossipy heart, especially gossip about big figures like super powerful people, adventurers, Minister of Magic Berents, and even priests.

And the proud dragon lady Cirilo and the calm Juliet pricked up their ears.

Irene and Clara, with gloomy faces, were engaging in frantic psychological activities.

Everyone wanted to know what Fan Wei, who was so far away from hearing any specific sound at that time, did to impress the legendary Lord of the Sage Tower!

"Ahahaha, actually I'm the one begging for mercy~"

Fan Wei smiled awkwardly and said something that made people's glasses shatter to the ground.

"Huh? Is that all?" Everyone was shocked and disappointed. Shouldn't it be a true confession that touched the heart? !

"Is that so..."

Fan Wei's words were half true and half joking.

When it comes to Mo Ling, he won't be so big-mouthed as to speak nonsense. Who knows if he will be used by someone with ulterior motives.

"And when it comes to 'showing weakness', I have plenty of practical experience!" With his chest puffed out with pride, Fan Wei seriously livened up the atmosphere.

"Hmm? Has anyone bullied you in the past? Forced you to beg for mercy—?!"

Clara suddenly turned her face away, her coldness giving people a sinister and murderous aura.

"That's not the case. It happened a long time ago..." Fan Wei suddenly began to recall, and slowly told the story amid everyone's speechless gazes.

"I was only 20 years old at the time, still a young and energetic guy."

"How old are you this year?" Irene couldn't help but complain.

Fan Wei pretended not to hear and still looked serious, "At that time, I had a friend who was a gaming expert. He claimed to be the best in the country and he was evenly matched with the gods!"

"Then one day he was beaten 0-56, pressed to the floor and rubbed, and he was so angry that he smashed the keyboard."

"The impotent rage of the weak?" Clara coldly joined the conversation.

Not knowing how to explain, Fan Wei smiled awkwardly, "Anyway, these are not the point. The point is that he has never quarreled before and threatened to have an offline duel with his opponent!"

"What do you mean? You want to fight in a cage made of fishing nets?"

The experienced Shirilo raised a question.

Realizing that he was far away from home, Fan Wei smiled dumbly, "Let's just take it as it is. Anyway, I was forcibly dragged along to help boost the momentum."

"As a result, when we arrived at the place where we had agreed to fight, we saw our opponent who had come alone."

"Just one glance! I felt that he was a very bad guy!!"

The emotions of the crowd were gradually aroused by the story, and one adventurer asked curiously: "Could it be that he is a very powerful and terrifying person?"

"That's right!"

Fan Wei's eyes couldn't help but reveal fear. "Let alone taking action, we were so terrified that we didn't even dare to speak!"

Everyone became nervous. What kind of master was this?

"Ah." Fan Wei muttered to himself, pausing to take a breath, his eyes filled with shock, "That's a... 1.45 meter tall elementary school student with twin ponytails!"

"Too scary! He is covered with the power of the law. If he moves, he will definitely be in jail."

"In order to survive, I can only buy some snacks to apologize."

"Fortunately, the other party was magnanimous and let us go."

"......"Everyone's eyes were dull.

"I learned a lesson from this incident," Fan Wei concluded affectionately, "Being stubborn and aggressive will not lead to good results. Sometimes, appropriate retreat and showing weakness may lead to a better outcome!"

"Yeah, ha...haha..."

The atmosphere was forced to warm up from the cold silence.

The priests and adventurers all smiled politely, "It's really funny."

Although Mr. Misle lacks a sense of humor, his serious face still has a great comedic effect!

"Well, to be honest, I really feel that she is not simple..."

He wanted to mumble a few words of explanation, but Irene pulled his sleeve and touched his forehead.

"Fortunately, his nerves are still normal. It's just that his neck was pinched for too long, and his brain is lacking blood. It will be fine in a while."

"Come to think of it, there were indeed some fast-paced scenes that flashed before my eyes just now." He let out a sigh of melancholy and nostalgia. It had only been half a year, but the first half of his life already seemed as distant as another lifetime.

Fan Wei smiled helplessly.

"Everyone, hurry up and don't let your dead companions wait too long!"

......

On Yuehua Street and Hongfeng Road, Skava in the stronghold took the information delivered by remote magic, went close to the candle, lit it, and watched it slowly burn to ashes.

She turned around quietly, her expression looking slightly depressed and dull in the dim mansion.

"The Temple of War has issued a message that the war has begun! The Empire will officially launch an invasion of the Kingdom of Roga this afternoon! We have been ordered to complete the mission as quickly as possible and return home to report."

“Hehe…” Sylvia sat on the sofa, shaking her wine glass with a depressed expression.

"It's happening so fast. I can already smell the impending doomsday."

"In the maze streets of a small country, demons and gods have appeared one after another! I'm afraid that everyone will be drawn into a huge wheel of madness until the day of complete destruction."

“Who knows how long we can survive?”

"Sylvia, don't be so pessimistic."

Skava began to encourage the team members. Her eyes swept over the silent Ruth, the decadent Sylvia, and also thought of Heitong who finally found a glimmer of support.

My heart gradually became filled with determination.

"We must succeed! We have obtained the structural drawings of the Royal Consulate. Tonight will decide everything."

The leader of the Eyes Team put his hands on his waist, showing his fierceness and majesty, "The first time we alerted the enemy, we have exposed all the problems and found a strategy to deal with them."

"Now that the target has fixed itself into the plan, we are 100% sure!"

"Princess Midara will die for sure!"

(End of this volume)

p.s. Sorry, I was traveling for a few days last week and delayed the update.

The new volume will begin the Empire chapter. I feel like I have adjusted a little better. I will try to update every two days in the future.

I continued to update other books as well, and without realizing it, I owed too many.

In the second half of this chapter, Fan Wei recalls that, influenced by the short dramas he has been watching recently, he tried his hand at making unreasonable complaints. It may seem a little strange, but it can be considered a small easter egg.

A thousand miles begins with a single step.

Huh huh! Keep writing hard!