Chapter 82 Dawn after the War
The first ray of sunshine in the morning breaks through the dark clouds and shines on the earth.

"The sky has cleared up and the rain has stopped." Xu Fang wiped the blood from his face and looked up at the sky.

Behind him, the demon corpses almost formed a river...
After all, Yi Canglang was no match for Zhan Kong, so he left the Earth Holy Spring that he was bound to win and fled in a panic.

A group of sky eagles hovered in the sky - reinforcements were coming, each sky eagle represented a mid-level military mage, and this bloody war came to an end.

The military, the Hunter Alliance, the Magic Association, and several major families sent magicians to the streets to hunt down the remaining monsters.

Xu Fang returned to the safe isolation area. People subconsciously made way for him and looked at him with admiration and gratitude.

Scanning his eyes across the crowd, Xu Fang saw Mo Fan at a glance, lying on his back and sleeping soundlessly.

Beside him, Ye Xinxia sat quietly in a wheelchair, her hands shining with a milky white halo.

He gently placed his little hand on the wound of a wounded person. The wound was gradually filled with milky white, like a lively elf, reweaving flesh and blood.

If I had to describe it, the entire healing process was like zipping, and after a while, even the traces of zipping were no longer visible, and it was as smooth as ever!
Good guy, if I had this skill, I would have jumped into medical beauty a long time ago, and I would have a lot of money!

Ye Xinxia saw Xu Fang and quickly asked: "Brother Xu Fang, are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Xu Fang looked at the sweat on Ye Xinxia's forehead, thought for a while, and took out a small light gold box: "Take this."

Swish!
Mo Fan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes: "Huang Mao, what do you want to do? Take the gift away, I'm still here!"

Damn Huang Mao, are you playing with your husband’s ex? ?

"Brother Mo Fan..." Ye Xinxia said slightly angrily, no matter how fierce she was, she couldn't be fierce anymore.

"A villain's heart is used to judge a gentleman's heart." Xu Fang rolled his eyes: "This is an energy-recovery magic tool to replenish Xinxia's magic energy. And when did I say I gave it away?"

This energy-reviving magic tool was won by Xu Fang in the preliminary round of the military region competition a year ago.

There were three rewards at that time: the ice spiritual species "Liu Li", the top-level magic weapon, and the rest was this energy recovery magic tool.

Xu Fang still uses the first two. The energy recovery magic tool has been thrown into the corner by Xu Fang because its function overlaps with that of the little will-o'-wisp.

Taking it out and lending it to Ye Xinxia would be considered a good use of it.

Ye Xinxia did not shirk away, and took it to replenish the magic energy. Her face became visibly rosy, and she continued to be her field doctor.

Xu Fang and Mo Fan found a corner to chat.

Mo Fan's eyebrows were beaming: "Huang Mao, I have broken through to the intermediate level now. I didn't see it yesterday. The left punch and the right thunderbolt are so cool!"

He broke through the intermediate level when he rescued Xinxia. At that time, Mo Fan was surrounded by ten black beasts, and his potential was unleashed at the critical moment.

"My evaluation is that it is not as good as a real mid-level magician." Xu Fang said: "You only released the mid-level magic with the help of the Star Map Book. You are not a real mid-level mage at all. To be honest, Let’s practice Xingzi for three months before we talk.”

Mo Fan, who was so nervous just now, became exhausted.

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The aftermath of the war was the most cumbersome. According to statistics, more than 100 military mages died in the demon siege alone!
When Xu Fang saw Zhan Kong again, the unshaven uncle was silently looking at a list.

"The reduction in personnel has exceeded [-]%. Xuefengshan's organization will most likely be canceled by the superiors. I don't know which city I will be transferred to." Zhankong said sadly.

"But its designation will always be retained." Xu Fang said: "Sacrificed to protect the city, died a glorious death."

"You're right, it's me who has a portrait." Zhan Kong smiled and said seriously: "I heard about Bai Yang."

"I can't kill him, it's the people who will judge him!"

"...I'm not accusing you." Zhan Kong couldn't laugh or cry: "I just want to say that I didn't expect the Black Holy See to hide so deeply. Bai Yang has been in Xuefeng Mountain for almost ten years, and I didn't expect that he is also their lackey."

"The Black Vatican has a deep layout." Xu Fang said: "There should be lurking members of the Black Vatican in several major families and the Magic Association."

"We will investigate in detail after this." Zhankong said: "You have done enough for Bo City. Thank you for your hard work last night."

Xu Fang waved his hand: "What are you talking about? I was a military mage last night, and it was my responsibility. Rewards, resources, etc. are secondary. It doesn't matter if you are two days late." "You kid!"

In fact, even if Xu Fang didn't say anything, the military would never treat him badly. They couldn't let the hero bleed and cry!

The reason why they are not giving it now... is mainly because the military has not thought about what it is going to give Xu Fang.

For an ordinary mage, just a few million, or a spiritual seed, or a magic tool would be enough, but it may be different.

Although Xu Fang has not joined any forces now, he is surrounded by forces behind him.

There is no shortage of resources. In order to protect him, he did not publicize his invention of the bomb.

But privately, as long as he is not a second-rate dealer, the military and the Magic Association will provide Xu Fang with whatever resources he wants.

————If nothing else, can you find another person in the world who uses magic equipment as a disposable consumable?

After sending Xu Fang away, Zhan Kong called Mo Fan again.

Naturally, I don't have a good look towards him.

"What!? Did you drink the Earth Holy Spring?" Zhankong's eyes widened and he looked at Mo Fan, who was scratching his head and smiling innocently. He wanted to pick his throat and make him vomit out this precious spring water!
"I wasn't anxious at the time... It's better than being robbed by the Black Holy See." Mo Fan smiled sarcastically: "Besides, I was supposed to soak for seven days, who would have thought that something like this would happen."

Zhan Kong took a deep breath and felt his little heart beating suddenly.

Why are today's young people more careless than others?

“Forget it if it’s gone, it will save people’s attention...”

What else could he say?

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Notifications from superiors were issued quickly.

The general idea is that although the demon wolf clan was successfully repelled this time, due to the influence of the remaining violent spring, more powerful demons have set their sights here.

In order to prevent the recurrence of the tragedy, it was decided to revoke the status of Bo City as a prefecture-level city and transform it into a military fortress.Every original high-level executive must undergo strict scrutiny.

In the future, this place will become a bridgehead against the Nanling Demon.

For ordinary people, this has little impact on their lives, and even security has been greatly increased.

But for those big families, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"No! You can't do this!"

"My land! My property! My money! You have to compensate me!"

"Brother, please say something, brother!"

Mu He was wearing a decent suit, but he yelled like a shrew, arguing with the military mage in charge of the docking until his face turned red.

Others looked at him with pity. The former real estate tycoon suddenly became a pauper. Who could he ask to reason?
Mu Zhuoyun, who was used to being a wealthy man, only felt that he was irritated and turned away.

And some hidden members of the Black Church were even more impressed!

As expected of Archdeacon Hujin, he actually used this method to clear away his suspicions. What a clever plan!

Xu Fang also received a call from Jiang Shaoxu.

Jiang Shaoxu just found out this morning. Last night he was still thinking about how to get Xu Fang to admit his mistake. As soon as he turned on his phone, he was frightened to death by the pop-up news.

Blood disaster in Bo City?The devil has entered the city?The Black Church claimed responsibility for this incident?
After contacting the heavy dark clouds he saw on the plane that day, Jiang Shaoxu didn't dare to delay for a moment and quickly called Xu Fang.

Fortunately, everyone is fine...
 Thanks to [Book Friends 202305···] brother for the 500-point reward!Brother's atmosphere 666!

  
 
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