War will eventually pass away and be buried at the end of time.

In a hurry, half a month, the setting sun hangs upside down, and a shaking beam of light is emitted.

The smoke of gunpowder is filled with life, the streets are dead, without the prosperity of the past, tall buildings stand in ruins.

"Hey! The Great Merchant Group evacuated from the entire Austin City overnight and would never come back. It also disappeared collectively with the major mercenary groups. We had long been looking forward to the departure of those vampires, but now they are really gone, but "It also took away the last little bit of anger in Austin City, hateful."

In the broken park, some civilians gathered together and cursed.

"Businessmen are bastards, and they are even more stingy in the war years."

The Great Merchants Controlled All Economy in Austin City. They supported the major mercenary groups, cultivated magical talents from childhood, and also saved the money in their pockets.

For many years, the civilians have longed for these turtles to leave quickly, and now they know that they are completely inseparable from the Great Merchant Group.

"Austin City can no longer survive. Last night, many old friends took advantage of the chaos and said they were going to big cities to make a living. Those who had the conditions left, and only we poor people were left, and they were much colder." A civilian said.

"Who said no, fortunately, the four major magic academies have not left. I heard that the standards for recruiting apprentices in this class have been reduced a lot. Then, see if my boy has hope. The reason why I didn't leave is that I have to take my life down for my boy," said a big man.

"I have had enough of such days. The poor have to fight for their lives and walk out of a prosperous road. I will see the truth tomorrow." Another civilian said.

The cold bamboo forest is huge and green, with lush bamboo leaves.

The monastery is still so broken. Since the war, there have been more believers here, coming and going.

Mo Bei fell from the sky before the monastery, and walked a few times to welcome the eyes of a group of believers.

They looked pious and bowed to the young magician in front of them.

Mo Bei walked step by step, waved his hand, pinched a letter in his hand, and walked through the gate to the inner courtyard.

The fat monk was filled with strong wine and kept coughing.

"You can't drink less." Mo Bei passed by him and said in a low voice.

The fat monk was slightly drunk and his face was flushed.

"Get it." He asked.

"Um"

Mo Bei answered, raised his hand holding the letter and shook it.

"The invitation letter from the Soul-Surfing Hall will leave tomorrow."

"So fast."

The fat monk screamed in shock and a sip of wine choked in his throat.

"That's a place to eat people. Be cautious. The guys from the Blood Evil Palace have come back these days. I don't know what purpose it is."

After a pause, the fat monk said quietly.

"Zhuge Yu has come." Mo Bei was still unconventional.

"That bastard, I will kill him sooner or later."

The fat monk took another sip of wine, and was full of murderous aura.

Mo Bei smiled and reached out to grab the fat monk's wine gourd.

"Zhuge Yu is a powerful enemy. After understanding the mystery of time and space, you should recover your wounds first." Mo Beidao.

"Hmph, if he was twenty years younger, he would be no match for me."

"Yes, yes, you've always been amazing."

Mo Bei casually put the wine gourd on the table, put his hand in his hand and stuffed the invitation into his arms. He walked out of the door.

"Where are you going?" said the fat monk.

From afar, Mo Bei brushed the ancient trees in the courtyard and the echo fell.

"Goodbye to my old friend." Mo Bei sighed.

The sound of the fat monk was puzzled.

As soon as he left the courtyard, Mo Bei walked into a lush forest and went deeper.

"Hehe, it's quite punctual."

An evil figure appeared from the Void Gate. Judging from the appearance of this person, it was Zhuge Yu.

"There's no way, the adults call me, how dare you not come?" Mo Beican smiled.

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, and you are even more powerful. Don't say that I didn't warn you. With your magical realm, you should be more low-key in front of me. Don't think that you will not take the world seriously if you become a stolen person in Austin overnight, and you will not take the world seriously and be arrogant." Zhuge Yu said unhappy.

"Sir, it's serious." Mo Bei's skin was stiff and he bowed.

"Forget it, I am just alert and have no other thoughts. However, when I enter the Soul-Surveying Hall this time, I wonder if you can give birth to magical spiritual roots. If it is nurtured, you can participate in the Demon Ascension Conference. Once it is nurtured, such a spiritual root will inevitably be valued by the Soul-Surveying Hall."

Mo Bei's heart skipped a beat, and Zhuge Yu's indirect attack made him feel uneasy.

"I think so much that I think of it. The villain rose from the end of my life and was already a first-level high-level magician. How could he have the strength to give birth to magical spiritual roots that shock the world? It's really shame to disappoint the adults." Mo Bei whispered.

"Yes, at your age, I am not much different from you. The promotion path of a high-level magician is extremely difficult. It is difficult for me to breed spiritual roots, physical fitness and blood to enter a new level."

"But since you are doing your business for me, you can't treat you badly. When you enter the Soul-Surveillance Hall, I'm in touch with you. If you are still alive at that time, I don't mind giving you a set of ultimate magic." Zhuge Yu bewitched.

Mo Bei trembled for a moment, but he did not escape Zhuge Yu's eyes. He felt rippling inside. As expected, at such an age, he could not stop the power of desire.

"Thank you so much, sir." Mo Bei bowed.

"That's good, I will let you know that there is no future with that dead monk."

Zhuge Yu laughed, flashed, and disappeared from the Void Gate behind him.

The laughter shook the sky, and Mo Bei kept bowing. When all the energy around him dissipated, Mo Bei slowly stood up, his empty pupils staring at the sky.

"trouble."

He was bitter and moved his body and walked through a forest.

The streets were mixed, and Mo Bei walked into the crowded streets in a daze, and some civilians took their children and yelled all the way.

"Boy, I have made a lot of money to enter Austin Magic Academy for your sake. If you come back from taking a goose egg, I will see how I will kill you."

A stern father held a wooden box about a foot long and held the child tightly and walked all the way to the noisy market.

The child stuck out his tongue and was angry and excited. The stingy father finally became generous and bought a magic wand with a little bit of quality.

"Dad, don't worry! I will definitely pass the exam." The child chuckled his ear plug and chuckled.

Mobei looked at the streets, and banners of the four major academies recruiting magic apprentices were hung on both sides. Several posters were also engraved with a lineup of mentors, but his portrait was not included.

He walked in the crowded street market, turned his body and turned into an alley, in front of a dilapidated business gate. Mo Bei weighed his wallet and stepped in.

The shops are old and there are all kinds of magic items placed on the messy shelves, from magic robes to magic wands, and there are many types.

"Shopkeeper." Mo Bei shouted with a smile.
Chapter completed!