Chapter 186. The Final Trial
As for the Egyptian pavilion, there's nothing to worry about; Ai Jiangtu and his team have already taken care of that. Right now, all they need to do is gain experience.
"We should have enough National Pavilion Medals now, right?" Nan Jue counted them carefully and found that their journey had been quite smooth. Apart from the medal for anger in Peru, which they hadn't obtained, they had successfully obtained all the other National Pavilion medals they needed to challenge.
"So after we complete our last training mission in Egypt, we can head straight to Venice, right?" Mu Tingying asked with some anticipation.
After traveling such a long way, almost circling the earth, they are finally closer to their final destination, Venice. The past defeats, setbacks, and failures will not matter anymore. As long as they can shine in the Venice Water City Competition, all the past will be overshadowed by that dazzling light!
"Speaking of which, what will our training be like this time?"
"In Egypt, of course, it's the dead."
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Instead of having them leave Egypt, the mentor sent them to a city called Pushini, which was about 200 kilometers from Rome and was a small city-state in Egypt.
Upon arriving in Pushini, the city retains a touch of ancient Egyptian charm. Stone fences are still preserved outside the city, and many streets and houses are built of stone.
Egypt is home to many necromancers, but every city strictly forbids any necromancer from summoning undead unless necessary for combat. The world is mostly populated by ordinary people, and not everyone can accept the rotting, decaying bodies and grotesque appearance of the undead. If this rule were not strictly enforced, it would create a chilling feeling of living in a city with the dead.
The instructors were vague about this training mission, but based on their previous descriptions, this place in Egypt is somewhat similar to Tokai Castle in Japan. It's a large training ground where this group of trainees will need to stay for some time.
The instructors naturally hope that the students will come into contact with different demons, so as to cultivate their strong adaptability and coping skills!
"Strange, why do so many people look injured?"
Walking down the street, people can often see people carrying injured people to some place; this has happened more than once or twice.
"Before we came here, I heard from some Egyptians that the city of Pushini wasn't very peaceful, and it seems that something has indeed happened," Nan Jue said.
"It's normal. It would be abnormal if nothing happened," Mo Fan said.
They were brought here to undergo training.
Therefore, it's perfectly normal for something to happen. However, Mo Fan is in a hurry to get to the designated location.
Because Xinxia is right there!
Having not seen Xinxia for a year, he naturally missed her terribly. And, he had already helped Xinxia stand up again!
Even though the power of her soul hadn't been fully digested, with the help of the shop system, Mo Fan was able to help Xin Xia stand up like a normal girl.
The location the mentors needed everyone to report to was a golden and luxurious tent area in the distance. The golden tents were connected and formed a large venue that could accommodate thousands of people on the South Hill Square of Pushini. Military mages could be seen guarding it there.
"That logo…" Nan Rongni saw a flag with a flower wheel on the top of the milky white, luxurious tent.
The entire flower wheel looks as if it has been meticulously designed. No matter which angle you look at it from, you can see similar yet opposite patterns of petals and branches. These opposite yet connected petals and branches form a complete milky white flower wheel with a golden-blue halo.
One look at this floral pattern and you know it must come from a world-renowned super organization. The floral pattern, which has a completely different luster from the background color, is a kind of anti-counterfeiting mark that is difficult to imitate!
Seeing the longing look on Nan Rongni's face, Mo Fan sneered.
This woman has quite a few ideas.
However, Mo Fan was quite curious about how this woman, who was clearly not a member of Parthenon, had awakened to the Blessing type.
Clearly, the Nanrong family does have some merit.
On the other hand, Mo Fan wasn't too concerned about that right now, because he couldn't wait to see his Xin Xia.
He wanted to see Xinxia stand up and look happy!
"I will help relieve your pain, but please calm down and tell me what caused your injury so that I can better heal you."
Just as they continued walking in that direction, a soft and gentle voice came out.
Her voice seemed to possess a certain magic, and the patient whose legs had been torn apart slowly calmed down, as if he could no longer feel the pain in his legs.
"I encountered… I encountered two Poison Gold Mummies. One of them grabbed me tightly, and the other dug its claws into my thigh. Then I passed out, and when I woke up, I was being carried here. I know you used mind magic to temporarily relieve my pain, but will my leg ever heal? The wounds caused by the Poison Gold Mummies are beyond the healing power of even a healing mage, let alone someone as young as you." The injured man was a mage from the Magic Association, and he appeared extremely frustrated.
"I can restore you." The woman smiled slightly.
In fact, the male assistant next to him frowned, feeling that this person was too rude and clearly thought that the waitress was not capable of curing him!
Don't you even realize your current situation? You should be thanking the waitress properly for surviving?
Just when everyone thought the woman was just casually comforting him, unexpectedly, a milky white liquid slid lightly from the intern woman's fair palm. The liquid was filled with holy light and life energy, which made his torn legs reconnect to his body more quickly.
The injured mage, and everyone nearby, seemed to be stunned!
"Hey, why does that beautiful woman look so familiar?" Zhao Manyan suddenly said.
As he said this, Zhao Manyan turned his head to look at Mo Fan.
At this moment, Mo Fan had already walked towards Xin Xia.
Her dark brown hair cascaded down to her waist, perfectly smooth and glossy like satin. Her fair and serene profile wasn't perfectly oval, but rather full and supple, which made her already gentle appearance even more approachable.
When she smiles, her pink, round lips always outline a slight curve with her full cheeks, making her look less stiff than a sculpture, even though her expression rarely changes drastically. She has a wise and reserved elegance, as well as the vitality and charm of a young woman!
Mo Fan stood there, seemingly lost in thought.
The moment he saw her, he recognized her. It wasn't that she was particularly eye-catching or attention-grabbing at that moment, but rather that she was so familiar to him that he didn't need to consciously feel happy for her; he simply felt a warm feeling flow through his entire body.
But Mo Fan felt that the girl in front of him was no longer the one he knew. Her pure and innocent demeanor, which was not tainted by any worldly dust, and the noble temperament that she unconsciously exuded made it difficult for Mo Fan to reconcile with that lonely, strong, and simple girl next door!
Indeed, letting Xinxia out was the right thing to do.