Chapter 70 Saint Asharuya's approach, Mo Fan eats garlic and knows how to fly
Inside the Victoria Hotel.
Mo Fan's eyes widened, and he looked at Wang Feng in disbelief. "What? The guide took 10 million! Old Wang, you're not getting ripped off, are you?"
He had been working very hard on the missions for the past year but hadn't earned even 10 million, and Wang Feng had just given it away without blinking an eye!
Envy +10086!
Wang Feng was very calm and said slowly, "There's nothing we can do. The evil abyss appeared in the Xianchi area, and no one is willing to lead the way. Ten million is already worth it."
Mo Fan scratched his head. Although he still felt the price was ridiculously high, he could only sigh helplessly when he thought of Zhang Xiaohou.
"Okay, you have more money anyway, so you have the final say."
Wang Feng smiled and didn't explain much.
His real purpose was not to find a guide, but because he remembered that there was a "female intelligence leader" mixed in with the short man's team.
…
The next morning, Wang Feng, Mo Fan, and Lingling arrived at the agreed meeting place on time.
The short man had been waiting there for a long time, and there were several people standing behind him, obviously the "team" he mentioned.
Sure enough, just as Wang Feng expected, an extremely eye-catching figure mixed into the team - Parthenon Saint Asharuya.
She was wearing a silk gown embroidered with colorful birds, and her soft, bright red shawl fell down elegantly, swaying gently with her movements.
Although her face was covered with a black silk veil that concealed most of her features, her captivating eyes seemed to be captivating, making one unable to help but look at them a few more times.
What is even more eye-catching is her graceful figure. Her slender waist and round peach buttocks outline a breathtaking curve. Even just a back view is enough to make people imagine.
Two followers stood beside her, one on her left and one on her right, with solemn expressions, like two door gods.
"Wow~ What a beauty! Old Wang, tell me the truth, did you know there was such a person in the team that you were willing to spend 10 million to join the team?" Mo Fan asked in a low voice.
Wang Feng didn't respond, but just glanced at him indifferently.
Lingling added coldly from the side: "Disgusting!"
Mo Fan immediately covered his chest and put on a hurt expression:
"Lingling, your words are too hurtful! I'm just admiring you, understand?"
Lingling rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Seeing that everyone was present, the short man urged:
"Alright, alright, everyone's here, let's get going! While the dead are still buried, we need to hurry and find a hiding place before dark!"
As the short man said, daylight hours in the ancient capital are extremely precious, especially in winter when the nights are long and the days are short.
In addition, during this special period of the Undead Riot, every minute and every second seems particularly precious.
The brief period of peace during the day is their only chance to move safely.
The team set off quickly and headed towards Xianchi.
…
On the way, Asharuya's soft and lazy voice suddenly came:
"Why are you heading to Danger Village?"
Wang Feng turned his head and met her beautiful eyes that were as bright as stars.
"Looking for someone. What about you?"
"I'm about the same. I'm also looking for someone." Her gaze lingered on Wang Feng's face for a moment, and she asked softly, "By the way, what's your name?"
"My name is Wang Feng. Also, before asking someone else's name, shouldn't you say your own name first?" Wang Feng said
Hearing this, Asharuya chuckled softly, her laughter as clear as wind chimes: "Sorry, I don't know much about your Chinese culture."
She tilted her head slightly, her face faintly visible beneath the black veil, and her tone was playful: "My name is... Ye Meng'e. You can call me Meng'e~"
"Meng'e, what a good name." Wang Feng smiled slightly: "You came up with this on the spur of the moment, right?"
"Guess~" Asharuya blinked, her tone a bit mysterious and playful.
She did not ask for Mo Fan and Lingling's names, as it seemed that only Wang Feng could arouse her interest.
"I'm obviously handsome too, why do all the beautiful girls go to Lao Wang and not me?"
When Mo Fan saw Asharuya actively approaching Wang Feng to chat up, he curled his lips, his eyes full of envy.
"Don't be narcissistic. A supporting role should have the awareness of a supporting role," Lingling said.
"Lingling, can you please stop hurting my heart? You're not cute like this!"
Mo Fan covered his chest and made a hurt expression.
"Tsk! Who cares!" Lingling rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
…
Because it was winter, it got dark quickly.
The temperature around them also dropped sharply, and a chilly atmosphere filled the air.
"It's getting dark, come on, eat this!"
The short man's companion, the strong man, took out a handful of something gray like garlic from his backpack and distributed it to everyone.
"Oh, you said there was food! I'm starving!"
Mo Fan was a very outgoing person. When he saw the strong man handing out local specialties to everyone, he immediately took it.
This gray thing looked a bit like a sweet potato and a bit like a large garlic. He didn't think too much about it and just took a bite.
Ugh~
Mo Fan took a bite and immediately spat it out, cursing with disgust:
"What the hell is this? It smells like shit! Is this something humans can eat?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Feng and Lingling looked at Mo Fan in surprise.
How did Mo Fan know what shit tasted like?
Could it be that he had eaten Nine-Turn Large Intestine before?
"Don't spit it out! This is gray garlic, it can mask the breath of the living and prevent attacks from the undead!"
The short man hurriedly explained, "Without the gray garlic, we're not sure if we can survive tonight!"
"Tsk!" Mo Fan curled his lips in disdain. "What's there to be afraid of? I've got Old Wang here, so the undead are just my little brothers!"
Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Feng.
Asharuya and the two followers behind her took the gray garlic, but were not in a hurry to eat it.
Asharuya's gaze remained on Wang Feng, and she seemed to be looking forward to what choice Wang Feng would make.
The strong man handed the gray garlic to Wang Feng and Lingling, but Wang Feng shook his head and refused:
"Thanks, but we don't need it."
"Brother, don't do that! The undead in the ancient capital at night are really scary. Even high-level wizards have to suffer!" The short man hurriedly persuaded.
At this moment, a strange cry suddenly came from underground.
“Uhhhhhhh!!!”
Suddenly, large areas of soil around cracked open, and nearby undead emerged from the ground one after another.
Within a range of just a hundred meters, dozens of slave-level corpses appeared.
Those pairs of scarlet eyes stared at Wang Feng and others, as if they were seeing high-quality tonics.
The short man and the strong man were startled and took a bite of the gray garlic without saying a word.
Ashariya held the gray garlic tightly, her eyes still fixed on Wang Feng.
Lingling hid directly behind Wang Feng, but there was no fear in her eyes. Instead, there was a gleam of excitement.
"Setsuna, come out!"
A moon-white star trail appeared behind Wang Feng, and then he jumped out from the dimension plane in an instant.
The moment he came out, he found dozens of disgusting rotting corpses and snorted in disdain.
The breath turned into a cold wind, instantly freezing the corpses. Then, they turned into ice crystals on the ground and shattered into countless pieces.
"Oh my god! A Commander-level Demon Wolf!"
When the short man saw that, his mouth opened so wide that a fist could be stuffed in!
He never expected that the young man in front of him actually had a commander-level dimensional summoned beast!
Asharuya's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and a look of "as expected" appeared in her eyes.
Her sixth sense has always been sharp, and she had long noticed that Wang Feng was hiding many secrets. It was this strong curiosity that drove her to approach him actively.
Now it seems that her intuition was not wrong.
"A man full of mystery is so fascinating~ I'm curious about what other secrets you're hiding~"
…
Wang Feng touched Shanna's head and said:
"Let's continue on our journey. We'll leave the undead on the road to Setsuna."
Upon hearing this, the short man nodded and bowed quickly, with a flattering smile on his face and a somewhat flattering tone in his voice:
"Yes, yes, thank you for your help, little brother! With you here, we can feel much more at ease on this journey!"
(End of this chapter)
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