...

He is going to travel far again. Many times, Mo Fan feels like a real wanderer, and he is always unable to stay in his nest in a satisfactory month, and he has to pack his bags soon.

There is no way, who has given himself a birth in such a stormy world that needs to be saved.

Sometimes I envy the superheroes in Marvel. After they gain superpowers, they just stand up when the crisis comes. Generally, their innate ability is just right to deal with those sudden disasters, and then they will receive praise from countless people...

It is not possible in China. In addition to the basic quality of standing up when it is time to stand up, ability also requires hard practice from scratch.

Even though the road to cultivation is so long and meticulous that every improvement is clearly listed, it is finally promoted to a time when it can solve a crisis, the crisis in reality will never be just right.

Perhaps everyone's "world" is not a concept.

Some people's world is a very small family, some people's world is the city to which they belong, and some people's world is the whole world.

Therefore, the difficulty of saving is completely different.

Perhaps it is because the concept of "world" in different stages of the same individual is also different.

From protecting one's own small family to caring about the entire East Coastline, the difficulty is indeed not the same level.

...

Keep good habits and Mo Fan will report his whereabouts to his family before traveling far away.

After leaving Xinxia and Muning, Mo Fan called the British Fan Snow Mountain Chamber of Commerce.

"Dad, you seem to be adapting to life abroad. You don't even want to come back. Could it be that you really have to find a stepmother of London-born origin?" Mo Fan asked.

When talking to Mo Jiaxing, Mo Fan has never been too big or too young. Fortunately, Mo Jiaxing never cared about these things.

"Don't talk nonsense, I just think I have nothing to do in Fanxue Mountain. It just so happens that there is no manpower here. Brother Zhuo Yun stays here together. Now, what is Fanxue Mountain operates, exports, sells prices, and which partners are, I know better than you!" Mo Jiaxing said angrily.

"Okay, but I heard that London has also started to make a monster. Norway has frequently appeared in the North Ice Abyss beasts. Several giant ships were silent at the bottom of the sea. Several towns were trampled to varying degrees, and Britain was also in a state of preparation for war." Mo Fan specifically reminded.

The ocean area accounts for more than 70% of the entire world, and most of the rich countries cannot do without the breeding of the ocean. Therefore, in terms of the severe form, it is not much different from that of the country now.

"Now you can often see teams of dragon riders over London. I guess something big happened in the past, but now we are all used to it. If you don't have to run away from a small disaster, you can't run away from a big disaster. It's better to do your duty with peace of mind." Mo Jiaxing said.

"You make sense. I have to go to the northern border. The time may take a little longer. What I am looking for this time is related to our hometown." Mo Fan roughly said to Mo Jiaxing.

"Okay, be careful on the way. I should go to Greece in a few days and then go and see Xinxia."

"Yeah, Xinxia told me."

...

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jiaxing asked his phone to put it next to him, holding scissors in both hands to continue to correct the vines on the wall of the yard. Although roses are indeed not as stunning and meticulous as roses, they are always easier to feed.

"Brother Mo, why haven't you packed your things yet?" Mu Zhuoyun walked over quickly, looking at Mo Jiaxing, who was still leisurely pruning flowers and plants with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why are you packing up?"

"Go to Athens, the trip is ahead of schedule. Don't you know?" Mu Zhuoyun said.

"Oh, I'll do it soon after my memory." Mo Jiaxing threw down his scissors and looked back at the flowers on the wall.

I don’t know if they can still live after they come back.

...

...

The flying ability of the Haidong Qingshen is far superior to that of Fengluo Yalong. The ancient capital, which was originally a little far away, seemed to be in a nearby city. After playing a few rounds of cards, we arrived.

Moreover, the Haidong Qingshen has plump wings and a thick back. Sitting on it is more comfortable than a first-class seat. It has a 180-degree panoramic sunroof, and the view is unobstructed.

Although Mo Fan now has the wings of Li Nan and the dusk and his flight speed is not inferior to those of the Qingshen in Haidong, why bother to sway his wings while sitting?

It landed directly on the ancient capital. The ancient capital had already been rebuilt. Without the threat of the undead, it became the first choice for a large number of coastal migrants.

Mo Fan felt relieved to see the ancient capital so prosperous. After all, he witnessed the disaster with his own eyes. At that time, he thought that the city had perished and became a hell that had disappeared. How could he think that she would become more prosperous and energetic after several years?

As soon as we arrived at the ancient capital, there was a "person" coming to pick us up.

The person who came was a thousand-year-old female ghost who borrowed the body of another girl. She was wearing Tang suit and her cheeks were as white as paper. She couldn't say how amazing it was, but she felt a bit of the horror of the resurrection of the ancient corpse.

"Are you resurrecting the soul with a corpse?" Mo Fan looked at Jiuyou and asked seriously.

"This girl is a home girl. She knows how to play online games all day long and makes herself look like this. Even the ghost looks better than her. There is no way, there is no suitable candidate for possession nearby. I have to borrow her and let her come out to play activities and bask in the sun. Now young people are really alive. They are not as healthy as me, an old ghost." Jiuyou Hou complained.

This kind of girl has a strong yin energy and is suitable for living in the Jiuyou Hou.

"Okay, I didn't hear what you said to me in a hurry on the phone." Mo Fan said to Jiuyou.

"Don't talk to yourself, why don't you introduce this beauty?" Zhao Manyan came over, but his eyes were fixed on Jiuyouhou.

Although her face was pale, it did not prevent her from being a haggard beauty.

Queen Jiuyou is a beauty-loving maniac, and most of the women who choose to possess are beautiful.

"She, yes..."

"I am Zhao Xiaotian, a modern poet, is worthy of being the ancient capital. Only such mountains and waters can raise Lin Meimei like you..." Zhao Manyan snatched the words and said.

"Gee hihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhao Manyan didn't understand why this girl didn't play by the routine?

Is it true that I really exudes such a strong scumbag-like aura???

"It's just that my body is a little weak, otherwise it should be great to pick the sun." Jiuyou continued.

Zhao Manyan: "???"
Chapter completed!