Chapter 144: The training in the government office is over, ready to show off your skills
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When Wang Feng returned to the hotel, the team members were already waiting in the lobby.
To his surprise, Mu Ningxue and Mo Fan, who had gone to investigate the Drowning Curse, had also returned to the team, but Lingling was nowhere to be seen.
"Is it done?" Wang Feng looked at the two exhausted people.
Mo Fan grinned and gave a proud thumbs-up. "Of course! Now that we have the serum, the Drowning Curse shouldn't appear again."
Wang Feng nodded with satisfaction and then checked in for everyone.
Twelve luxurious suites were quickly arranged and the team members returned to their rooms to rest.
…
The next morning, sunlight penetrated the London mist.
Wang Feng led the entire team to the British Pavilion to take on this highly anticipated challenge.
As Irene said, the British Pavilion team is very strong and every member has the level of a substitute for the national government.
However, facing a team that had experienced the life-and-death experience of Western Siberia, they were still powerless. In just half an hour, the British team was forced to surrender the seal of the London Pavilion.
“Fighting is awesome!”
After walking out of the gate of the National Pavilion, Mo Fan stretched his body, his face full of joy.
God knows how uncomfortable he felt while guarding the evil maggot to maturity.
"Captain, where are we going next?" Ai Jiangtu's eyes flickered with anticipation.
As the vice-captain, he knows the strength of this team better than anyone else.
Under the leadership of Wang Feng, they are very likely to make history in the National Government Competition.
Wang Feng thought about it.
Then he said, "We are still short of four challenge chapters, so let's choose Denmark, Germany, Austria, and Hungary."
He was going to Africa, whether for Xinxia or for his next plan.
However, he did not plan to take the team to Africa. After all, if he wanted to show his skills, the team would only be a burden.
"Then won't we be able to take a vacation soon?" Nan Rongni couldn't hide his joy.
The journey was extremely difficult, especially the tough battle at the Holy Academy of Ohos. She relied on the blessing and healing to fight her opponent to a draw.
Thinking of arriving in Venice soon, a gloomy light flashed in her eyes - the plan to seize Mu Ningxue's Ice Crystal Bow could finally be implemented.
"That's right." Wang Feng gave Nan Rongni a meaningful look. "Once the challenge is over, everyone can focus on improving their strength."
He stroked his fingers, also waiting for this opportunity——
It’s time to put the handling of Nanrong Ni and the Nanrong family on the agenda.
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In the next seven days, Wang Feng led the team to an unstoppable momentum, sweeping the challenges of the national pavilions of Denmark, Germany, Austria and Hungary one after another.
When the last challenge chapter was obtained, Wang Feng and others were qualified to participate in the Venice competition.
"From now on, the team will enter a rest period," Wang Feng announced at the final meeting. "Everyone, seize this time to improve your skills and make final preparations for the Venice competition."
"Yes!" The team members answered in unison, their eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.
Before leaving, Wang Feng specifically reminded Mu Ningxue to be careful of Nan Rongni during this period.
At the same time, he also ordered Mu Tingying to approach Nan Rongni and collect evidence that Nan Rongni was planning to murder Mu Ningxue.
To ensure that everything went smoothly, Wang Feng secretly arranged for Jiuyou to lurk beside Mu Ningxue.
After taking some of Wang Feng's essence, Queen Jiuyou quietly hid in Mu Ningxue's shadow, and Mu Ningxue was unaware of all this.
After everything was arranged, Wang Feng embarked on his journey to Africa alone.
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Due to the sudden undead crisis in the city of Pushini, Wang Feng could only land at a nearby airport.
He immediately summoned Setsuna and rode this majestic dimensional summoned beast towards the city of Pushini.
This Egyptian city-state, located more than 200 kilometers away from Cairo, is currently shrouded in dark clouds.
From a distance, the ancient stone city walls still stand, but they are in ruins.
Inside the city, the Egyptian-style stone buildings were filled with a faint smell of blood.
Wounded people were lying on both sides of the street, and groans of pain were heard one after another.
Broken bandages were scattered all over the ground, and several healing mages in white robes were moving around in a hurry.
"It's more serious than I thought. I wonder what's wrong with my Xinxia now." Wang Feng murmured in a low voice.
He also suddenly received a text message from Xinxia two days ago, saying that it was an academic assessment and he had to go to Pushini to work as an angel in white.
Turning a corner, several luxurious milky white tents come into view.
The milky white flag with golden and blue floral patterns on the top of the tent swayed gently in the wind - this was the symbol of the Parthenon.
At this moment, a rapid wind track wave came.
"Make way! Emergency casualty!"
Several wind mages flew past carrying a white stretcher.
The figure on the stretcher was completely wrapped in white cloth, but the blood that kept seeping out had already dyed the cloth red.
As the car bumped along, drops of blood continued to drip onto the stone road, leaving behind a series of shocking traces.
Judging from the shape of the bloodstains, the victim's wounds were extremely irregular, as if they had been torn apart by some brutal force.
Suddenly, a gentle voice came into Wang Feng's ears:
"Please remain calm. I will help you relieve the pain." The voice carried a magical soothing power. "Tell me how you were injured? That way I can better treat you."
Wang Feng's gaze passed through the crowd and fell on the girl in white who was rescuing people.
When he saw the familiar face clearly, his tense expression immediately relaxed and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
The mage whose legs were torn apart had originally looked ashen, but he gradually calmed down after hearing Ye Xinxia's gentle voice.
"I encountered two poisonous gold mummies," he described with a trembling voice, "and one of them grabbed my leg tightly."
Just when everyone thought he was destined to be crippled for life, a holy light suddenly shone from Ye Xinxia's palm.
The milky white light liquid flows down like a living thing, containing amazing life energy.
The torn legs automatically returned to their original positions in the halo, the muscle fibers reconnected like a spider web, and the skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How is this possible?" The injured mage widened his eyes and looked at his intact legs in disbelief.
He moved his toes tentatively and touched the place where the hideous scar should have been - it was as smooth as before, as if it had never been injured.
"Rest well. The muscle tissue in your legs is still healing, so don't do anything too strenuous for three days."
Ye Xinxia still maintained that gentle smile as she gave instructions to the injured mage.
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When the last injured person was sent away, Ye Xinxia was just about to welcome the next injured person when she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.
She turned her head in disbelief, and the face she had been thinking about day and night appeared before her.
"Brother Wang Feng?" She stood up in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Wang Feng smiled gently and strode forward: "I missed you, so I came."
He naturally put his arm around Ye Xinxia's slender waist, and gently lifted her small chin with his other hand.
Just as their lips were about to touch, a loud shout suddenly rang out:
"How dare you insult the members of the Temple of the Goddesses of the Parthenon!"
(End of this chapter)
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