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VOLUME 118 Really Not a Magician

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    Chapter 118 Really Not a Magician

    In fact, Mo Ran underestimated Wang Wen's self-discipline.

    He didn't play until he was hungry.

    Perhaps remembering that there is still progress to be made, Wang Wen only played for a little over three hours.

    During this process, magicians from all over the city came to the association to watch the miracle.

    Even the city lord couldn't help being curious and rushed over to check when he heard the news.

    Bedaukan, the head guard who followed the guards, was surprised to see Mo Ran and the others.

    He never expected that the people who made such a big commotion were actually a few warriors who had registered to join the army at the City Lord's Mansion not long ago.

    Seeing this scene, Bedaukan hurriedly approached Mo Ran to understand the situation.

    A magician is different from an ordinary warrior!

    It is an elite and expensive unit that needs to be reported to the commander of the coalition army for unified planning and placement, and it is impossible to casually send it to the battlefield as a leading soldier.

    If several people are distinguished magicians, the process of joining the army will not be so simple.

    It turned out that Mo Ran made it clear that they were not magicians.

    Bedaukan looked suspiciously at Wang Wen, who came down from the stone pillar refreshed and cheerful, and always felt that these guys were fooling himself.

    Seeing the indifferent Mo Ran is not easy to communicate.

    Relying on his identity as the guard of the city lord, he forced his way out of the crowd surrounding the stone pillar to Wang Wen's side.

    At this moment, Wang Wen seems to have returned to her previous life.

    How many men, women and children circled around him talking and asking questions.

    Bedaukan worked so hard to get close to Wang Wen, interrupted the others, and asked eagerly: "Mr. A, we met each other by fate. I don't think it's rude to come to the city lord's mansion. Why don't you be a magician?"  Tell me what?"

    Wang Wen was stunned: "A magician? I'm not."

    Bedaukan pointed at the stone pillar, dumbfounded, and said, "Stop teasing me at this time, right? We all know that this stone pillar is specially set up by the Magician Association for magicians to cultivate their spiritual power. Your Excellency's movement today has attracted magicians from all over the city."  Teacher's attention, there is no need to be too self-effacing!"

    "I'm really not a magician." Wang Wen laughed, thought for a while, looked around the crowd for a while, and suddenly rushed into the crowd.

    This group of people is centered on him.

    Wherever he rushed, he would disperse automatically, and no one would stand in the way like he did to Bedaukan.

    It's just that people on both sides will smile and ask some questions such as "how does the body feel", "how does the mental strength" and "how to persist for so long" and so on.

    Wang Wen couldn't care less about answering these at the moment.

    rushed into the crowd and went straight to a certain dull beauty.

    Grabbing her arm, he pulled her to Bedaukan and said, "She can testify that I am really not a magician, but an ordinary person!"

    The female magician who was temporarily captured was about to explode.

    Facing Bedokan who asked with solemn expression and eyes, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

    Of course she recognized the famous head guard next to the city lord.

    May she be asked to testify, what testimony?

    "I don't know! I don't know anything!" the female magician said with tears.

    "Didn't you say that this stone pillar was specially set up for magicians, and advised ordinary people like me to put away their boring curiosity and not try it?" Wang Wen recalled carefully, repeating what the other party had said as completely as possible.

    Bedaukan stared at the female magician solemnly and confirmed: "Can you see his magic level clearly? Is he really not a magician? Let me declare that he has registered to join the army. If he is a magician, it means that he is a magician."  There is a magician voluntarily going to the front line, this matter needs to be reported to the commander of the coalition army and he will decide it himself, can you be responsible for what you say?"

    Hearing that the situation was so serious that even the coalition forces came forward to say it, the female magician was so frightened that she almost cried on the spot, shaking her head and waving her hands like a young girl who just debuted, and said in horror: "I don't know, I really don't know anything.  I know!!"

    "This" Bedaukan looked at Wang Min in embarrassment: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the morale of the coalition forces on the front line is very low now. If there are magicians who volunteer to join the front line, although it is very dangerous, it will definitely have a great impact on morale.  promote."

    Wang Wen asked with a strange face: "I heard from you that the situation is already so serious that all the people should have been soldiers long ago. Are there still people who don't want to go to the front line? Is there really such a ruling class that can transfer people there with a single order?  Why is it so embarrassing?"

    Bedokan glanced at the city lord who was silently observing outside the crowd, shook his head and sighed: "Those are not clear, I only know that if the magician is really forced to the front line by order, I am afraid that the morale will be lost."?? lower.  "

    "" Wang Wen was a little speechless.

    In his opinion, how could there be people who the ruling class couldn't deal with?

    There are not too many operable means here, okay?

    Changing to the ruler of the world outside the tower, it is guaranteed that no magician can escape, and every guy who goes to the front line must be "voluntary", and the kind who screams.

    Are the brains of people in this place all braised hydrogen peroxide?

    However, Wang Wen didn't say much.

    Do as the Romans do when you go to the country, there are always some places where the folk customs are simple and people's hearts go back to ancient times.

    All he can think about right now.  .

    How can we get this big rock away!

    This thing is too exciting!  !

    The few hours of "practice" just now made him want to stop. If it weren't for his strong self-discipline and realizing that there are still important things to do, he would almost be addicted to it and couldn't get out.

    For Wang Wen, practicing this kind of thing is the same as exercising. People's inertia will naturally tell themselves that "enough is enough", but if you want to make progress and be effective, you must always remind yourself that "it is not enough".

    ? To practice with this stone, you don't need to remind yourself at all, you just need to hold it tightly, and the word "cool" is simply not enough to describe it.

    He looked around again, and then, ignoring all kinds of inquiries around him, he separated from the crowd and walked up to Marshans, and asked the trembling old man, "Old Ma, how did you make this kind of stone pillar? Can I learn it?"  ?¡±

    After hearing this, Marchance's expression was a bit complicated, and he shook his head and said bitterly: "Sucking the God's Stone is a masterpiece that the top magicians in the mainland have devoted their efforts to. Unless he himself teaches it, outsiders will have no way of knowing."

    Mo Ran squeezed into the crowd and walked to Wang Wen's side, looking at him curiously.

    In the past three hours, everyone ate, drank, recuperated, and even took a nap while waiting. They were quite energetic at the moment.

    At least better than many magicians onlookers.

    I didn't look at the haggard faces with bloodshot eyes, it seemed that it was not Wang Wen but them who had been sucked for three hours.

    Mo Ran poked Wang Wen's arm, and asked in a low voice, "What do you say? Did you like this big rock?"

    Wang Wen blinked at him, smiled mysteriously, and said, "I'm confused."

    Mo Ran waved his hands impatiently: "Do you know what you are? You have been chattering all the way! I will hold you and talk about it all day long when I fight back!"

    Wang Wen smiled at him mysteriously: "It's not making drugs."

    Mo Ran was impatient: "Oh, isn't that the skill stone? It's not madeyou??"

    He stopped suddenly, looked at Wang Min with horror, and asked in doubt: "No way, you mean?!?! Me??!! I rely on me, rely on me, rely on me, rely on me?  ?????"

    Mo Ran's entire face was tangled up, and the word "jealousy" almost filled every pore

    ps: I was too busy. I wrote this chapter on my mobile phone in the car. After I finished writing, I looked back and wow!  I almost vomited what I wrote.  Everyone, be patient a little bit.  Alas, this book is doing well and it will be on the shelves next Friday, and there are still a lot of recommendations. I really feel ashamed of the support from all the bosses and the expectations of the editor Xiaofeng.
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