Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

The plague that even the female sage was helpless to deal with was solved by a waitress who had just advanced! ?

Gulan looked at the holy figure in the signal tower and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Brother, this bead"

Xinxia handed the Ninghua Pearl in her hand to Ye Feiyang. There was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry, this bead couldn't make waves here in its heyday, let alone now."

Ye Feiyang reached out and took the Ninghua Pearl, with a slight smile on his face and comforted him.

Looking at Xinxia's bloodless and pale face, a trace of distress flashed in Ye Feiyang's eyes.

Although she had his help, it still took a lot of effort for her to appease and guide such huge evil thoughts.

"After returning from this matter, Pamishi will definitely pick you up and confirm your position as a saint. Now my brother has to participate in the national competition and cannot go to Parthenon. If you encounter any trouble, just go to Asha. And Brother Norman.”

Ye Feiyang ordered softly.

"Also, don't trust anyone easily in Parthenon. Although your ability to become a saint is guaranteed by the palace mother, she does not necessarily support you. There are still some things that you have to experience on your own."

"I know brother."

Xinxia nodded.

"Let's go down."

"it is good."

A palace in Parthenon.

"You mean Ye Feiyang also went to Croatia?"

A graceful and luxurious woman dressed in plain white frowned slightly, with a hint of contemplation in her eyes.

"Mother of the Palace, do you think the two of them will recognize each other?"

A hesitant voice sounded slowly.

This gorgeous woman in a plain robe is none other than Parmise, the palace mother of Parthenon.

"Recognize each other? That is inevitable. Both of them were taken to the Dragon Kingdom back then. But our little saint has been smart since he was a child. His behavior is no different from that of an adult. How could he not be in the Dragon Kingdom for so many years? Searching? And our little holy son is a master who doesn’t let go of eagles when he sees rabbits.”

Pamishi's mouth curved slightly and she said calmly.

"If he didn't know that Xinxia was his sister, he wouldn't have gotten involved in this muddy water."

"So when you let them let Xinxia go, it wasn't because you believed in Xinxia's abilities, but because you knew that the Little Saint wouldn't stand by and watch?"

The voice sounded again.

Pamishi said nothing, the smile on her face faded, and then she slowly shook her head.

"It's actually beyond my expectation that Ye Feiyang will go."

"Then do we need to intervene on Xinxia's side?"

"No need. With this merit alone and my strong recommendation, it is a certainty that Xinxia will become the candidate. The rest will be just waiting and watching."

Ye Feiyang and Mo Fan returned to Venice, accompanied by Zhang Xiaohou and Lingling.

"Brother Yang, Brother Fan, are you so free to play in the national competition?"

Zhang Xiaohou glanced at the crowded street and said, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

After all, other national players were waiting nervously, fearing that something might happen after going out and they would not be able to play, but these two brothers went directly to the plague-stricken area to play.

"I came out to ask for leave from my mentor. Mo Fan ran out on his own."

Ye Feiyang said calmly.

"I thought it was just two games against a weak team. Old man Feng Li would definitely not let me play, especially with you, so I went to Croatia."

Mo Fan defended himself.

"I won't miss those important games."

"It just so happens that we have a game this afternoon. Come on."

Ye Feiyang looked at Mo Fan and said calmly.

"Which country?"

Mo Fan asked doubtfully

"Our opponent this afternoon is Spain. Their strength should not be underestimated. Last time they were ranked around thirteen."

This time it was not Ye Feiyang who spoke, but Lingling.

"How old were you in the last term? You remember this."

Mo Fan heard this and looked at Lingling in surprise. blurted out subconsciously.

After hearing Mo Fan's words, Lingling fell silent.

"You are the only one who talks a lot,"

Seeing this, Ye Feiyang rolled his eyes at Mo Fan and changed the subject.

"Let's go Lingling."

Lingling nodded dullly.

"Mo Fan, where are you going?"

Ye Feiyang watched Mo Fan walking in another direction and quickly called him out.

"Go to the Toronto Magic Arena!"

Mo Fan said calmly.

After saying that, he looked at Ye Feiyang with a puzzled look.

"Our competition this time will not be in the Toronto Magic Arena, but in the Dragon Teeth Magic Arena!"

Ye Feiyang said helplessly.

"oh oh."

Mo Fan heard this and walked back quickly.

There was an inexplicable look in Zhang Xiaohou's eyes.

Facing a person like him, Brother Fan, the tutor of the government must be worried.

The Dragon Teeth Magic Arena is one of the oldest magic arenas in Venice. This arena is not a temporary scene. It has always been like a rock forest with stone peaks that look like dragon fangs.

The stone peaks vary in height. Some are spread out only a few meters above the ground, forming a labyrinth of petroglyphs. Some of the stone peaks are very high, thirty or forty meters long, comparable to tall buildings in Venice, standing above the streets.

Such complex terrain means that it will be more convenient for some mobile mages to avoid, but it will be disadvantageous for fort mages like Mo Fan.

When Ye Feiyang and Mo Fan arrived, Feng Li and others were already sitting at the competition seats.

"You two are finally here. If you don't come, I'll think you two are lost."

Zhao Manyan joked.

Hearing this, Ye Feiyang glanced at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan sneered twice.

"Want to go up and play this time?"

Feng Li looked at Ye Feiyang and said calmly.

"It's not difficult to defeat Spain, why should I lead the team?"

When Ye Feiyang heard Feng Li's words, he was stunned for a moment, then with a trace of doubt on his face, he walked to Feng Li and sat down. Asked.

"Whether Ning Xue goes up, the captain goes up, or Mo Fan goes up, we can handle it."

"I gave you a chance to show off and you're still here to shirk me!"

Hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Feng Li's brows instantly twisted into knots and he said in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll go up, I'll go up, tell me, who are your teammates?"

Ye Feiyang saw Feng Li looking like he was about to go berserk at any moment, waved his hands to show weakness, and said.

"Only you."

Feng Li took a deep breath and said in a calm voice.

"If you can't defeat them alone, you don't have to come back."

Although Feng Li used a calm tone, Ye Feiyang still smelled a hint of anger in it.

Hearing this, Ye Feiyang's eyes flashed with surprise and doubt, and he just let himself go alone. This was not in line with Feng Li's character. Could it be that something happened during his absence?

"Fine"

Ye Feiyang did not shirk. After all, playing in Spain, even without teammates, he would still win.

This is beyond doubt!