Chapter 37 Mu Nujiao

Outside the villa, the autumn rain was drizzling.

In mid-October, the dead leaves on campus were all blown down by the sudden rain in late autumn, and the grass and trees withered. Only a few evergreen trees still stood tall, leaving a green shade.

Inside the villa, Bai Le was lying on an old rocking chair, listening to the sound of wind and rain. The ticking sound of his cell phone broke the silence, and a message from Ye Xinxia popped up in the chat box.

Ye: Last night, the water of longing soaked the mattress, and Brother Bai Le’s pants were disturbed.

A picture was then attached, showing the blue boxers lying flat in the middle of the wet bed.

Ye: Brother Bai Le, I’ve run out of my face cream, can you send me some?

Ye Xinxia sent a selfie, her hair falling like a waterfall, her slender hands smeared with a little white face cream and poked her face, sticking out her tongue playfully.

Hard, hard.

The fist is hard.

Bai: Ye Xinxia!
Ye: Brother Bai Le, what's wrong with sending them some face cream? By the way, what does the face cream smell like?

Exit chat, mute, and turn off the screen all in one.

Bai Le controlled himself to stop thinking about things related to Ye Xinxia, ​​otherwise he would get harder and harder, and the little girl would become more and more presumptuous.

The last rain of autumn is taking a particularly long time to come to an end. It has been going on for three days but the rain has not subsided.

The Yangtze River's flood season is from May to October, and flood disasters continue in the downstream areas. At the end of the flood season, hordes of monsters tear open a gap, and scattered monsters pour in from the Huangpu River.

Bai Le joined the Thunder Team three days ago. Today is his first mission after joining the Monster Hunting Team. He is responsible for clearing out the monsters that rushed into the suburbs from the gap in the Huangpu River. It is said that the farm owners outside the city have suffered losses to varying degrees and need to be cleared as soon as possible.

In the laboratory, Bai Le did not see Professor Luo tempering dead objects. When he walked into the training room covered with deathly energy, he saw Professor Luo studying a white skeleton as expected.

"Professor Luo, I have accepted a commission."

"Take Xiaobai away. I really don't understand how the devouring power works. But don't die outside. If you die, I will lose a perfect experimental material."

Professor Luo stopped his research and repeatedly asked Bai Le to not go out to fight and only be responsible for collecting the remaining souls and spirits.

"People will be shocked when they encounter monsters for the first time. The horror of monsters is far beyond your imagination and is very different from what you imagine. The world is not a huge turn-based game that gives you enough time to cast magic."

Bai Le listened to Professor Luo's experience and kept it in his heart. The experience of experienced people is an extremely important thing. It can help you quickly understand the face of the monster. This is not a novel.

"Don't worry, Professor Luo. I am only responsible for dealing with the remaining souls and spirits after the battle. I will not appear before the demons are dealt with."

Since the price of the Soul Vessel is very expensive, the Soul Vessel that can store slave-level soul essence is as high as 500 million, and the explosion rate of soul essence is very low, buying the Soul Vessel is extremely uneconomical for a magician who hunts monsters all year round.

The monster hunting teams that know the special channels will issue a recruitment notice and hire necromancers to follow them and deal with the residual souls and spirits. There is no need to fight, but only to settle the accounts according to the residual souls and spirits of the monsters.

"I put your magic tool on the counter on the left side of the laboratory. Remember to take it. The magic tool can resist the attack of the war demon. You can't use magic tools that are too advanced with your current level of cultivation." "Professor Luo, I will let you study Xiaobai later. I'll take him away first."

"Get out, get out, don't get in the way!" Professor Luo impatiently kicked Bai Le out. The only thing he loved was the White Skull, and it was better for him to avoid seeing this troublesome guy like Bai Le.

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The Black Turtle Shield was in Bai Le's palm at this time. Bai Le, who saw the magic tool for the first time, quickly imprinted his spiritual mark on the Black Turtle Shield. According to Professor Luo, it was made of a turtle shell that lived on the seashore, engraved with water protection patterns.

After putting the palm-sized black tortoise shield into his body, Bai Le headed for the meeting place in the autumn rain.

In the rain, a group of people wearing black raincoats were waiting at the border of Modu'an.

The bearded magician in the lead played with the jumping arcs of electricity, and the violent thunder transformed into a gentle young beast, leaping and dancing at his fingertips.

"Boss, are you sure there are necromancers? I heard that they are rarer than summoners, with no more than a hundred awakening each year. Aren't necromancers supposed to be making vessels for the dead soul and making money? Why would they come and interfere with the demon hunting team?" The mage sitting on the stairs didn't have a raincoat on him, but he was able to keep himself dry in the autumn rain.

"Idiot, who do you think we are waiting for?" A black-haired boy named Lu Liang mocked the ponytailed female mage who had just asked the question.

"Stop arguing, the lady is here." The bearded wizard stopped the two from quarreling and looked at the girl sitting on the podium. He was not sure about the necromancer.

The girl on the high platform closed her eyes and rested. Her stunningly beautiful face and charming figure were all overwhelmed by the cold beauty. Her calm and noble temperament was not diminished in the rain. She was the darling girl of the Mu family in Modu - Mu Nujiao.

What makes the children of noble families more outstanding than ordinary people is that they have to receive strict training since childhood. For example, Mu Nujiao, who has already mastered magic, took the initiative to follow the family's affiliated monster hunting team to go out for training, but the main force of the monster hunting is the six members of the monster hunting team, and she is just an auxiliary.

With expensive magic tools and the protection of other magicians, Mu Nujiao doesn't need to worry about safety at all. Her only purpose is to build up her courage with the help of monsters.

"Miss, is the necromancer we recruited really reliable?"

Although the dead soul vessel is expensive, it is just a drop in the bucket for a big family. However, except for the magicians who are responsible for collecting the residual souls, ordinary people will not wear it.

"Miss, if you need a soul vessel, why don't you just apply for one from your family? Why go through the trouble of recruiting a necromancer?" Xiaodie, the ponytailed girl, pouted.

Mu Nujiao is easy to get along with in private and never treats them as servants, so Xiaodie speaks her mind.

"The news received from the family is that Professor Luo of the Pearl Academy has accepted a new closed disciple. The inheritance rights of the Necromancer's once-in-a-lifetime pass have been given to his student. It is said that all the major families are trying to recruit him, but Professor Luo has a weird personality, and no one wants to be the first to take the lead." The bearded wizard is called Xu Huang. He has the highest cultivation level in the monster hunting team. He has perfected the third level of intermediate thunder element and the third level of intermediate wind element.

He has already come into contact with a high-level wizard, so he can get some gossip in the family.

"So our goal is actually to recruit this young necromancer?"

Xu Huang shook his head. He couldn't figure out the young lady's real purpose.

"coming."

In the rain, a figure in a raincoat was walking towards them.

(End of this chapter)