Chapter 149 Essendel
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“Hahaha, I knew you would win.” Zhao Manyan walked up to Mo Fan and patted him on the shoulder.
I thought Mo Fan would also laugh unscrupulously, but Zhao Manyan was very puzzled. Why did he see some murderous intent in Mo Fan's eyes? Could it be that he did something wrong?
Thinking back carefully, I didn't seem to have done anything to let Mo Fan down!
“Look, the money has been deposited in one minute. You’ve made a fortune!” Zhao Manyan took out his cell phone message and handed it to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan took a look at the shocking number and his expression changed immediately!
“5 million???” Mo Fan was still in shock for a moment.
"Of course. China has high odds. Everyone thought Spain would win, but you just destroyed the opponent's trump card. People who bet on our country were so moved that they almost cried and lined up to recognize you as their father!" Zhao Manyan said with a big laugh.
"I also invested a little money and made a small profit from these foreigners." Zhao Tingxi was very satisfied when he saw the text message of the account arrival on his mobile phone.
"How much money did you win?" Mo Fan leaned over curiously.
"Not much, just a little more than you." Zhao Tingxi handed over the screen.
"Oh my god! Two and a half billion!" Mo Fan was almost stunned when he saw that string of numbers!
"Yeah, I only bet 1 billion." Zhao Tingxi sighed: "I only have this little cash on hand, otherwise I could continue to bet."
"Okay! You are rich!" Mo Fan was convinced!
There is no way. Zhao Tingxi is a poison mage, and an excellent one at that. It is normal for him to have money.
"After today, our national team will be taken seriously by many countries." Mentor Feng Li said with a serious face.
Even after winning the game, this guy didn't necessarily smile at all. He was really a weirdo, as if nothing in the world could satisfy him.
"That's right. After winning these few games in a row, the opponents we will meet in the future will be stronger. Now the abilities and strengths of most of our students have been exposed. We must be extra careful next time. Even if one magic combination goes wrong, we may fail." Song He said.
"Our next opponent hasn't qualified yet, so everyone should have a good rest." Chief Mage Pang Lai said.
"Okay, then I'll leave!" Zhao Tingxi said hello and left.
He didn't care about Feng Li's worries at all. He was very confident in his own strength. No matter how other countries dealt with him, he only needed to break all the methods with his own strength.
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On this day, Zhao Tingxi was helping Mo Fan test the strength of Old Wolf after he reached the commander level.
“No more fighting! Your undead is too abnormal!” Mo Fan asked the old wolf to stop fighting.
Zhao Tingxi smiled and said, "Not bad, you, Old Wolf, are pretty good too. You were able to fight my Wind Flame Thunder Eagle quite well right after you entered the command. If you were paired with an Ice Mage, your combat effectiveness would be even stronger."
“That’s true!” Mo Fan was also very satisfied: “Although it can’t compare to your undead, I think it’s enough!”
After testing the strength, Zhao Tingxi and Mo Fan went back together. When they passed by the courtyard where Jiang Yu and Pang Lai were, they walked in. Mo Fan was ready to thank Pang Lai for helping him get such a top-grade beast soul.
Just after entering the yard and chatting with Jiang Yu for a few words, an extremely cold dark wind suddenly came from the house!
The three of them turned their heads at the same time and stared at the tightly closed room. At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and an old man with a scar on his face stepped out. He glanced at Mo Fan, Jiang Yu and Zhao Tingxi indifferently, and then left.
Jiang Yu was also stunned for a moment. When he found that the room was filled with dark power, he subconsciously stood up and rushed into the house in a hurry.
Mo Fan also took a look at the room and found Pang Lai sitting in the place ruled by darkness. He was like a sculpture, unable to move.
Zhao Tingxi watched the scarred old man leave from beginning to end. He watched this man use Shadow Escape to disappear from his sight.
"Master, Master, how are you?" Jiang Yu hurried forward.
The dark confinement force on Pang Lai soon dissipated. Pang Lai, whose body was filled with dark energy, couldn't help but cough, his eyes full of helplessness.
Mo Fan looked at Pang Lai. It was obvious that Pang Lai had suffered a great loss in the contest with the old man. This made Mo Fan even more frightened. Who was that old man? Even Pang Lai was no match for him?
"Ah..." Pang Lai sighed deeply, ignored Jiang Yu, and just sat there.
Mo Fan didn’t know what happened, but he thought Pang Lai wouldn’t tell him.
Pang Lai didn't say anything, but Zhao Tingxi knew it clearly.
The person who just left here, if it turns out to be what he expected, should be the so-called Dark Master, Essendel, internationally, right?
If Zhao Tingxi remembered correctly, Essendel would be executed by the Holy Inquisition at the Parthenon in the next two days.
Thinking of this, Zhao Tingxi touched his chin thoughtfully.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Tingxi said to Pang Lai, "Chief Pang, I just had an epiphany and I plan to go into seclusion for a few days. If I don't show up at the treasure hunt, don't worry about me."
"Enlightenment? That's a very important matter! Do you want to retreat here with me?" Pang Lai heard the enlightenment that Zhao Tingxi mentioned, perhaps because of the aura that Essendel had just emitted.
"No, no, I'll just go back and retreat on my own." Zhao Tingxi quickly refused. Just kidding, he didn't plan to stay near Panglai, as any small movement would most likely be noticed by him.
"Okay, practice is important!"
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Soon, Zhao Tingxi left here and returned to the hotel where the Guofu team was staying.
After returning to the hotel, Zhao Tingxi quickly sealed off his room, prohibiting anyone from noticing what was happening inside the room.
Because he was going to do something really crazy, and he couldn't let anyone know that it was him who did it!
Soon, the ancient king's armor was put on.
Looking at the ancient royal armor on his body, Zhao Tingxi suddenly fell into a dilemma: "No, this ancient royal armor had already appeared in the outside world at that time. Those high-level officials probably know what this armor looks like. Anyone who goes out directly will know that it was made by the ancient king..."
"If only... this armor could have a different look..."
As Zhao Tingxi was thinking, the armor on his body suddenly changed, turning into a pure black robe that covered Zhao Tingxi's entire body, and his face could not be seen at all.
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(End of this chapter)
