Versatile Mage: Thunderstorm

In the ancient capital, in an underground space somewhere, dozens of people were sitting on the ground dejectedly. These people were the rescue workers sent by the Egyptian national team and the ancient capital. Their average strength was that of a mid-level magician. They were all elite in the outside world, but now they were like defeated roosters.

"Ah! Asshole! When can we get out of this damn place?"

Sayid suddenly stood up and started cursing.

I stayed in this dark place for nearly a week. There was no concept of night and day here. It was almost the same as being locked in a small dark room.

If everything here was free except that magic could not be used, and if everyone knew that people outside were actively rescuing people and there was still hope for survival, they would have probably gone crazy long ago.

But now the Egyptian government team, which was the first to get involved, is on the verge of going crazy, with the hot-tempered Said being the representative.
"These people are really useless. They haven't found a way to rescue them yet."

Sayid's voice was not disguised, and his eyes were starkly looking at the crowd on the other side with mixed clothing. Most of them were military mages, with a small number of hunters and the Inquisition, all of whom were rescue workers who were trapped in the camp after failing to rescue them.

The rescue workers could not tolerate Sayyid's blatantly disrespectful behavior and words. These foreigners were the ones who were the most talkative during this period. They complained every once in a while. They were more restrained in the past few days, but now they are completely out of control!
In this case, we won't be polite. The people in the team immediately said sarcastically:
"You are useful. If you have the ability, don't let us rescue you!"

"You are useful, so why don't you stay with us!"

"you……"

Said, who was not very good at cultivating his Qi, had little resistance to this kind of verbal taunting and immediately entered the red temperature state. If this space had not banned everyone's magic, there was no doubt that he would summon his own undead to engage in a passionate fight with the person in front of him.

"What? You want to hit someone? Come on, let's practice!"

Seeing Sayid clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, the person who spoke also stood up.
"No one has magic. I want to see what a second-generation rich kid like you can do..."

"Old Liu!"

At this moment, a tall and strong military magician sitting in the rescue team shouted. The moment the voice sounded, Lao Liu showed a lost expression and stopped moving.

"Commander Lan, you just have too good a temper."

Lan Juntong said nothing else, but simply said:

"Sit down and don't cause any more trouble."

It's not worth it. It's not glorious even if you win against a bunch of little brats.

On the other side, the captain of the Egyptian national team, Sind, also spoke up.

"Sayyid, come back and sit down, save your energy."

"Captain...Yes!"

At first, Sayid wanted to struggle and vent his frustration, but when he saw the impatience in Sind's eyes, he immediately calmed down and sat down on the ground. Then he heard Sind say:
"The other side has more people and more power. It's not worth it to clash with them here."

"Besides, we are not safe now. If something happens in this space, we may have to rely on their protection."

Seeing that Sayid was still a little angry, Xinde didn't bother to care about it and looked at the deputy captain next to him.
"Mios, manage them well and don't let them conflict with the Chinese."

After that, Xinde stood up, and the confused Mios hurriedly asked:
"Captain, what do you want to do?"

"Look around." Sind left without looking back and walked towards the distance. Mios had no choice but to accept it. How could she not see that Sind was addicted to studying magic, and when he encountered the land of the dead in a foreign country, how could he not be excited to study it.

In this regard, Mios was unable to restrain Sind, because the latter's research talent was indeed very strong and his achievements were remarkable, not inferior to many old Egyptians in the field of the dead. One of Sind's research results was even the killer of the Egyptian team in this World National Government Competition. Therefore, the attitude of the Egyptian top leaders towards Sind's research has always been to let him do whatever he wants.

The area of ​​the space where everyone was trapped was about the size of a football field. Sind came to the boundary of the space. Unlike the stone structure of the pyramid that he had been fortunate enough to enter, this space seemed quite empty and boundless. However, there was a transparent wall that sealed everyone in here, and outside was a thick, deathly gray fog.

“What a magical world!”

Feeling this boundary once again, Cynder exclaimed.

He was not amazed by this boundary and special space. The pharaoh's tomb also had similar methods. What really amazed him was this commonality. China and Egypt, two ancient countries that had almost no contact and no influence on each other, two undead empires, actually gave birth to such similar magic application methods. This similarity was really delightful. However, Xinde's joy did not last long before he felt a strange vibration. The vibration only happened once, and it came and went quickly, as if it was an illusion. But soon, more abnormalities appeared, and the thick fog outside the boundary suddenly churned violently.

Xinde caught a glimpse of a corner of the thick fog, and his eyes widened instantly. However, the time was too short, and it was just a fleeting glimpse. What he saw was hidden in the fog again. When he came to his senses, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat and he was gasping for breath.

"What is that? A king?"

His mind tried hard to recall more detailed details of the existence in the mist, but he was awakened from his memories again and again by the strange red light coming from the opponent's armor. His brain instinctively tried to bury this memory, but Xinde hoped to use his willpower to fight against it again and again.

"Captain? Captain?..."

When Sind was freed from his fear again, his teammates appeared in front of him. Mios, Sayid and others all came with worry in their eyes. After all, Sind's forehead was covered with cold sweat and his face was pale, which was really scary.

"Why are you here?"

After waking up, Xinde did not mention what he saw, but asked.

After Mios' explanation, Sind also understood that the thick fog outside the space changed too drastically. Everyone noticed it and was worried whether something had happened. Naturally, the Egyptian team had to come to Sind, the captain, at this time.

"Hurry! Go and join the Chinese."

Xinde gave the order without hesitation.

At this time, there is no need to care about any conflicts. That is a matter between living people.

Who knows what kind of trouble will occur in the territory of the undead, and the best way to gain a sense of security is to stick together for warmth.

The rescue team naturally noticed that the Egyptian team was trying to get closer to them.
"Blue Commander, the Egyptians are coming."

The blue commander nodded.
"Remember to protect them. Remember, we are here to save people, and we cannot let the people we are saving die before us."

No matter what people say or do, the grudges cannot affect our adherence to our duties.

"clear."

When the Egyptian team came closer, they were met with the expressionless faces of the Blue Army Commander and others.
"Stay in our team and be careful. We have never encountered anything like this before."

The Blue Commander said to Xinde.

Maybe you have encountered it, but what you have encountered can never be brought back.

Although the Blue Army Commander's tone was a bit stiff, the other party's words showed his undisguised protection for himself and others. Sind was not as ignorant as Sayid. He just thought about it and ordered the Egyptian team behind him:
"Mios, you take the mages below high level in, and the rest of the high level mages follow me and stay in front."

"Why?" Mios asked subconsciously. In her opinion, it was because of the inaccurate intelligence from the ancient capital that she and others fell into the current situation. It was natural for the other party to make up for their mistakes.

"No reason."

Sind's tone was cold and hard. In short, even if they acted on impulse, they could not lose face for Egypt in front of the Chinese. Facing such unknown danger, they could not let the other side think that the Egyptian elites were a bunch of cowards.

As Sind expected, the Blues commander took a surprisingly look at this Egyptian genius who was far inferior to himself but not lacking in courage. The bad impression of the Egyptian team, which had only complained for many days, improved a little.

"Stand by my side. The undead here are not easy to deal with." Commander Lan reminded kindly.

Sind was just brave, not reckless. He naturally knew the right time to accept the professional experience of the locals and stay by the Blues' side without falling behind. The remaining two senior Egyptian players also followed Sind's example.

At this moment, Egypt and China reached a surprising consensus. At this moment, the thick fog outside the space stopped rolling, and a space vortex appeared at the border without any warning. Lan Juntong and others' pupils shrank, and they brewed magic very cautiously.
"Prepare!"

Under the trembling gazes of the crowd, a girl in outdoor clothing walked out of the space vortex, glanced at the stunned crowd, breathed a sigh of relief, and said:

"Okay, follow me out." (End of this chapter)