togophonebook Chapter 182 I will never work for free
Chapter 182 I will never work for free
Chapter 182 I will never work for free
A captain who keeps his true abilities hidden and whose strength is not apparent.
A space-type mage was suppressing the group of burly men being beaten by the guards.
There was also a short-haired young man who could single-handedly deal with Caesar, the strongest poison mage in the Caribbean.
"This year, the Chinese teams are ridiculously strong!"
The woman in black and gold, Oruna, couldn't help but sigh from the shadows.
She comes from the Temple of Liberty in the United States and is a temple mage. Her mission here is to arrest Cassel.
"Buzz~~~"
A low hum sounded in her ear, and Oruna's expression changed immediately. She quickly turned her head and saw an extremely handsome Eastern face appear in front of her.
Her long silver hair, fluttering in the night wind, remained as dazzling as ever.
"You," Oruna stared in shock at the young man standing in mid-air.
How is that possible?
How did he manage to appear in front of me in an instant, without my noticing?
"A temple mage?"
Hua Yu glanced at the logo on the gold clothes and asked calmly.
"Temple Mage Oruna, you must be the captain of the Chinese National Team, right?" Oruna made no attempt to conceal her identity upon seeing the newcomer.
Being a temple mage is an unparalleled honor for them. It's already a good thing if they don't talk about it all the time. Who would want to hide it?
"Is he your target?" Hua Yu asked, pointing to Kasuo, who was locked in combat with Mo Fan.
"Yes. That's why I need your cooperation."
Oruna hid in the shadows, not daring to make a move rashly, for fear that Kasuo would sense the aura of their temple mage and then flee.
She's just waiting to reap the benefits.
"His bounty is ours."
Hua Yu knew what she was up to and said it bluntly.
In the original story, the group gained nothing from this mission except for Mo Fan's Dark Noble Cloak.
The Dark Lord's Cloak was an award from the Asian Magic Association to reward outstanding young mages from the three countries. It should have been given to their national team, not a reward from the Temple of Freedom.
As a result, they simply wrote a thank-you letter, thus taking all the credit from everyone else.
Doesn't this fall under the category of simply working for the Temple of Liberty?
As the captain of the National Team, Hua Yu has to make some money off them, even if it's just to treat everyone to a meal and have some fun.
"this"
Upon hearing Hua Yu's request, Aoluna hesitated.
She was planning to strike again when Kaso wasn't paying attention and the student couldn't hold on any longer, so she could take the credit back and exchange it for a reward from the temple.
The trainees cooperating with her to capture Kaso and the trainees capturing Kaso and then her taking him back are two completely different things.
One credit goes to her, and another to the Chinese National Government Team.
"You don't need to lift a finger; the credit will still go to you, but the bounty will be ours."
"That's fine. But if you can't hold on, and we have to step in, then this agreement will be null and void." Oruna smiled slightly.
She didn't believe that these outstanding young people could actually defeat Kasuo without the help of their temple mages.
Are you dreaming?
If Cassot were so easily defeated, she wouldn't need to be so cautious.
"OK!"
Hua Yu nodded.
The next moment, a silver light shone in the night sky.
When Oluna looked again, Hua Yu's figure had already disappeared from her sight.
"What an interesting young man!" Oluna smiled gently.
Her slender and graceful figure resembled a night elf in the darkness.
Her gaze fell on the battlefield below, and she began searching for the figure of the silver-haired youth.
The battle between Mo Fan and Kasuo was extremely intense.
Despite having used all his abilities, Mo Fan was only managing to hold his own against Kasuo.
Caesar's ability to dominate the Caribbean for so many years was entirely due to his skill.
Earth, Poison, and the previously unrevealed Wind element are all high-level.
"You're one of the most tenacious young people I've ever met, but that's all there is to it. Go to hell."
Kaso bent his legs, activated his Wind Wings, and grabbed the injured Mo Fan, flying into the sky, preparing to give this tenacious boy a special funeral ceremony.
Three hundred meters in the air, Kaso suddenly threw Mo Fan to the ground, and at the same time, a sharp stone pillar slowly rose from the ground.
It was right where Mo Fan was landing!
"Hahaha, you brat!"
Kaso seemed to already see Mo Fan's impending demise and burst into unrestrained laughter.
However, at that moment, a faint voice drifted into his ears on the wind.
"Psychic Control: Virtual Claw!"
An invisible, gigantic hand appeared out of thin air and gently supported Mo Fan, who was falling rapidly.
With this foothold, Mo Fan smiled slightly. He suddenly exerted force with both feet and shot towards Kaso in the air like an arrow.
"Meteor Fist!"
With that low shout, a burst of intense heat rose from his body, instantly enveloping him.
This is the power after Little Flame Princess possessed him, making his flames incredibly hot, like a burning meteor.
As he sprinted at high speed, his fists violently rubbed against the air, producing a piercing whistling sound that added to his imposing presence.
At this moment, Mo Fan was like a meteorite burning with raging flames, rushing towards Kasuo with boundless power.
"It's no use, it's no use."
"Giant Rock Hammer!"
Kaso roared, not bothering to dodge, and prepared to confront Mo Fan head-on.
With the brute force granted by the Poison Transformation Flesh Armor, Kasuo swung the giant rock hammer directly in mid-air.
"Soul-soul!"
Complex musical notes suddenly appeared beside Caso.
His expression changed, and just as he was about to react, the magical suffix appeared.
"Guardian!"
In an instant, Kaso felt as if his mental world had been struck several times by a giant hammer in his hand, and all his movements came to a stop.
In the brief moment he was stunned, Mo Fan, exuding an indomitable aura, appeared before him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Countless meteor fists landed on Kasuo's poison armor.
"Aaaaaaahh ...
Mo Fan roared incessantly, seemingly tireless, throwing punch after punch, knocking Kaso down to the ground from a height of three hundred meters.
"boom!"
After a loud bang, Mo Fan stood on that void hand once again and launched his next attack.
The lightning constellation was quickly constructed, with raging lightning replacing the flames and filling his entire body.
"Silent Thunder Death Ray!"
With a swing of his arm, the wildly dancing lightning slammed into the giant crater in the ground.
"Sizzle sizzle~~~"
Lightning arcs filled the air!
Oluna, hiding in the shadows, watched this scene with a shocked expression.
What happened?
How did it suddenly become like this?
How did that young man, who had always been at a disadvantage, suddenly seize upon Caesar's mistake and defeat him?
Oruna fell into deep thought, recalling the details of the two's battle.
At the same time, a familiar voice reached her ears.
"In a while, we will go to your country to challenge the National Pavilion. Please have the reward ready then."
(End of this chapter)