Chapter 121 Entering the Final Station Venice
And just when Gojo Satoru was fighting with the Dark Sword Master.

The light in the distance shot up into the sky and madly hit the weird and evil pyramid. After all, the mirage was just a mirage.

When the real light passed through, the entire pyramid appeared illusory and hazy.

Hazy and distorted, the magnificent pyramid gradually disappeared in the white light, and the evil light that was enough to dye the bright moon red also disappeared.
Without this layer of undead, the undead would be at a loss like a fish losing water.

The huge undead army began to flee, frantically searching for their habitat!

The same goes for the Dark Sword Master. Although he has reached the sub-monarch level, he still cannot escape this law, not to mention that he is gradually losing to Gojo Satoru.

Even though Gojo Satoru’s cultivation had stopped at the high-level peak, his fighting power had been able to rival the monarch very early on. He had only been weakened by the injuries he suffered in the ancient capital catastrophe.

But after a year of treatment, he has recovered more than 50%.

This battle only allowed Gojo Satoru to more quickly understand the extent of his current power.

Seeing the Dark Sword Master riding on the ghost horse and quickly retreating, Gojo Satoru just watched without stopping him.

If he did not care about the consequences, he could of course kill the Dark Sword Master, but that would greatly deteriorate the condition that he had finally recovered.

Like monarchs, there are different ranks. Compared with the Mountain Corpse and the Totem Black Snake, the strength of this Dark Sword Master is just like that of a child.

If he was in his prime, it would be easy to kill him, but now with this injured body, it would cost some price.

Casting large-scale magic would increase the burden on the soul, so Gojo Satoru let the Dark Sword Master escape.

“Victory, we won!!” Countless military mages cried out in excitement.

“Your blood was not shed in vain, we…we won!!” Finner also said with tears in his eyes. At this moment, in addition to the joy from the bottom of his heart, he also gave the best explanation to those subordinates who had shed blood and sacrificed their lives!

She stood on a high place, watching the black undead fade away like a tide, watching the war finally subside, and couldn’t help but slump on the ground.

………

After almost a year of hardship, the Guofu team finally got the key to enter the Venice World Guofu Competition and arrived at the final stop of the journey, Venice.

This city built on water has a spirituality that cannot be matched by any other city in the world.

The medieval bell towers, churches and painted buildings that can be seen everywhere make you feel as if you have traveled through time and space.

There are no cars or other forms of transportation in the city of Venice. The only means of transportation are boats and black water beasts called gondolas.

After all, magic is the mainstream of this world, and in order to show its uniqueness, humans have begun to tame demons and use them as a means of transportation.

Just like the Sky Eagle, this mount has become a superior configuration for military mages, allowing mages who cannot fly to engage in air combat.

Of course, although the Sky Eagle is very gentle, it is easy to get into trouble if it encounters an Eagle Monster King.
“I heard that every one of you Vesni people is a water mage. Is this true?” Mo Fan was a typical question master. Sitting on the back of the Aragorn water beast, he couldn’t help but ask the driver.

The driver was an old man. He seemed very enthusiastic. He smiled and explained to Mo Fan in Interlingua: “Not all of them, but at least half of the people know one or two water magics. Unfortunately, I am not one of them.”

“Half of them are water mages. This is a bit scary!” Zhao Manyan said in surprise.

After all, mages are a minority compared to ordinary people, and in this city, almost all orthodox residents are related to water mages, which is somewhat unexpected.

“If you want to go to the San Marco Bidding Palace, it’s not far away across this big waterway. The World University Competition is about to be held. There is an endless stream of people coming to this small town. I think my business will become Better to do it,” the water beast driver said with a smile.

As he spoke, he handed out a business card, as if to tell them to contact him if they needed a taxi.
……

After landing, St. Mark’s Square came into view, and the magnificent St. Mark’s World Auction Hall could also be seen. Two winged lions were guarding the door of the palace, looking solemn and majestic! “Zhao Manyan!” As soon as I stepped into the door of the palace, I heard a handsome man wearing beach pants and sunglasses standing in front of the door and walking towards Zhao Manyan.

Beach pants and slippers, this simple and elegant attire is a bit out of tune with this solemn environment, but the high-end sunglasses help him a little bit.

After seeing the person coming, Gojo Satoru took a casual glance and instantly concluded: an ordinary person.

“Brother, you are so busy that you came here to pick me up…” Zhao Manyan said excitedly as he looked at the man in sunglasses.

“How did you get here?” However, before Zhao Manyan could finish his excitement, he heard the man’s calm voice.

Zhao Manyan’s excited face suddenly became stiff.
At this moment, he was thinking that he was screwed.
What the hell, I was so happy thinking that this big brother was here to pick me up, but I didn’t expect that he didn’t even read the message I sent him???
Zhao Manyan’s face was dark, and he spoke through his teeth: “I’m here to participate in the World University Competition. Can you at least pay attention to my affairs?”

“Oh, oh, I think I heard someone say that I wasted a lot of money at home.” The man in sunglasses muttered.

The corners of Zhao Manyan’s mouth twitched slightly. He didn’t want to say anything anymore. In his brother’s eyes, he was just a good-for-nothing, idle dude.

Gojo Satoru was somewhat surprised at the relationship between the two.

“He’s my brother, Mo Fan. I told you before… Oh, never mind. You definitely didn’t read my message. I asked you to help me find someone…”

Before Zhao Manyan could finish his words, Zhao Youqian interrupted him and said, “Go in first. I have a distinguished guest to meet.”

Zhao Manyan was really helpless and had to lead the way into the St. Mark’s World Auction Hall.

Mo Fan came here to spend money to obtain thunder soul seeds to improve his strength, and Gojo Satoru was pulled here by Mo Fan.

……

“You are such an interesting brother.” Mo Fan finally couldn’t help laughing.

“Indeed.” Gojo Satoru also nodded.

Zhao Manyan said helplessly, “It has been like this since I was a child. I am invisible in his eyes.

To be honest, I was a little surprised that he could recognize me from such a distance.

This guy only has money in his eyes. If I say more than one word to him, he will think that I am preventing him from making money.

He is a guy who doesn’t like women, food, magic, or compassion.

The only joy and pursuit in life is to make money, which is exactly the same as my father. “

Mo Fan added: “So you were picked up from your home?”

“That’s right…”

Gojo Satoru listened to the two people chatting and walked to the most upscale guest room.

In the guest room, the receptionists wearing blue rippled dresses were all top-notch beauties.

“Do you specialize in stalking girls like this?” Mo Fan suddenly asked in a very evil tone.

Gojo Satoru had already gotten used to Mo Fan’s sudden strange train of thought, so he just watched the show calmly.

But Zhao Manyan couldn’t hold it in any longer and quickly retorted.
(End of this chapter)