In an authentic Shaanxi cuisine restaurant, Mo Fan, Mu Bai, Zhao Kunsan, Wang Sanpang and Zhou Min sat together. This was probably the only high school class reunion since the Bocheng disaster. Mo Fan was still very relieved to see these familiar faces.

"Mo Fan, won't your girlfriend come with us?" Zhao Kunsan asked deliberately.

"Oh, she's going back first." Mo Fan knew that Zhao Kun had three fingers to Liu Ru.

Liu Ru and this group of people didn't know each other, not to mention that they were sitting together and talking about the previous high school affairs, so there was no need for her to get involved. Instead, she went to find Su Xiaoluo and the others to see the resettlement of the people in the Weiju Village.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Zhou Min asked with her big clear eyes blinking.

"It doesn't count. When it comes to being said, we Zhou Min has grown up and looks more and more beautiful. Why didn't you attack her?" Mo Fan couldn't help asking.

Wang Sanpang and Zhao Kunsan both laughed at each other. They wanted to start, but neither of them had entered the intermediate mage, and they might even have no hope of becoming an intermediate mage in their lives. Zhou Min is now a top student in the ancient capital.

"How are you practicing in Yanta?" Mu Bai asked Zhou Minlai instead.

Zhou Min dressed very white today, and Feng's eyes still had the pride and stubbornness of the young girl at that time. However, it can be seen that she was a little excited that she hadn't seen Mo Fan for so long, and always grabbed Mo Fan and asked this and that.

"How can I improve my cultivation in front of us Damo Fan?" Zhou Min's voice became higher and she rolled her eyes.

"Where, where... I have practiced a lot, and my cultivation is very diverse." Mo Fan said modestly.

"Okay, let me see what level you are now." Zhou Min felt that he was deliberately setting up a trap for Mo Fan, so he immediately followed the trend.

Zhou Min was not polite, and directly looked at Mo Fan's mind.

Mo Fan was not mentally prepared and felt that Zhou Min's thoughts were running around in his spiritual world. This kind of thought was actually not harmful to him. As long as he was not a spiritual mage, he could not pose any threat to others.

"What, it's just a second-level nebula!" Zhou Min found one of Mo Fan's nebula and was driven out by Mo Fan H, which made Zhou Min pout with an unhappy pout.

"Hehe, I didn't say I'm very strong either." Mo Fan smiled modestly.

"Damn, the second-level nebula is already very strong, okay?" Wang Sanpang screamed strangely, completely looking like he was hit and was completely depressed.

"Zhou Min, have you reached level 3?" Mu Bai asked with his eyebrows raised.

"No, if I learn the Fierce Fist - Jiugong, I will be able to deal with the corpse generals, and then my ranking will be higher." Zhou Min said.

When Mo Fan heard Zhou Min’s complaint, he immediately asked curiously: “Why, do you rely on dealing with the corpse generals in your ranking?”

"It's dealing with the dead." Mu Bai corrected, and saw that Mo Fan was still confused, so he continued, "Instead of letting students do meaningless discussions, it's better to let students focus on the dead. There are endless dead spirits on this land. Our school will use the number of dead spirits to kill as credits. The higher the credits, the higher the ranking. Those who want to get the nomination dispute will go to the outer wall like chicken blood every night."

Mo Fan nodded. It turned out that different schools used different mechanisms. The ancient capital's institution was really interesting. It was ranked by the students' achievements in destroying the undead.

"In addition to ranking this, we will ask students to go to the outer city wall every once in a while. I am going to work on duty today. Now, you, Damo Fan, have come here, so you came here specially from a faraway place..." Zhou Min said with a resentful look on his face.

"Then I am really flattered." Mo Fan also laughed.

"Then have you obtained credits after completing it? If you don't have enough credits, you can't allocate the resources you deserve." Mu Bai looked at Zhou Min and said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't get resources for a month. You can finally get together. Actually, I miss you because I miss you too," said Zhou Min.

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was silent, but they also agreed with what Zhou Min said in their hearts.

In high school, everyone woke up on the playground, learned magic together, worked hard for their grades, and practiced in the wild together. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed. Becoming a mage, especially a mage with higher levels, is actually far less carefree, and more often they face life and death.

Originally, when he first entered Tianlan Magic High School, Principal Zhu told everyone what the responsibilities of the mage were.

Ordinary people can spend their lives peacefully, but it is unlikely that a mage.

Mo Fan has seen countless deaths over the years. Just yesterday, more than a dozen lives in the dangerous village were still in his mind. But what else can I do if I should eat and sleep?

"By the way, didn't Xu Zhaoting be in the same school as you?" Zhao Kunsan remembered something and broke Zhou Min's topic.

Mu Bai naturally knew about Xu Zhaoting and glared at Zhao Kunsan fiercely.

This guy really doesn’t know which pot you can pick up any pot!

Wang Sanpang and Xu Zhaoting are brothers in distress. When Zhao Kunsan mentioned Xu Zhaoting, the fat on Wang Sanpang's face couldn't help but tremble.

After breathing, Wang Sanpang asked Mo Fan seriously: "I haven't known how my brother died for so long. Mo Fan, you must know, right? It's okay, I just want to figure it out."

When talking about Xu Zhaoting, Mo Fan was in a heavy mood and tried to calmly say: "I burned him."

"You... you burned him to death?" Everyone stared at Mo Fan with wide eyes.

Mo Fan explained the situation to everyone, but everyone didn't speak for a long time after listening.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, I guess he will do that with another chance to choose. I understand his temper." Wang Sanpang sighed.

"The Black Holy See is really hateful. If I have the chance, I will definitely wipe them out." Zhou Min said gritting her teeth.

When it comes to the Black Holy See, the whole room is filled with hatred and anger, but they all know that with their current strength, they cannot compete with the terrible Black Holy See. They can only practice hard while they are young. If the Black Holy See makes trouble in the future, they will definitely eliminate them without hesitation!

"Damn it, the more you get, the more angry you get. Zhou Min, aren't you going to work tonight? Let's just go to the city wall with you and use the undead to vent your anger. It can be regarded as making some contributions to the ancient capital and the country." Wang Sanpang suggested the first.

"Then won't go sing?" Zhao Kunsan said?

"I know that KTV always eats with classmates at reunions. KTV has a meaning. It is exciting to fight monsters and upgrade. We are mages!" Wang Sanpang said proudly.

"I have no objection."

"I'm a little itchy, too." Mo Fan laughed.

It just so happened that the incident of the dangerous village made Mo Fan still feel angry. This time the undead can be killed happily!
Chapter completed!