Chapter 58: Comfort still depends on the rich

Chapter 58: Comfort still depends on the rich
Mo Fan is bold and confident that he will be the protagonist today.

So he was not restrained and, like Luo Yun, cleaned up the food prepared for the Mu family's reception.

The waiter who was responsible for serving the dishes was sweating profusely. As soon as he brought a plate, it was licked clean by Luo Yun. He had no choice but to urge the kitchen to speed up.

Mo Fan was stronger than Luo Yun in terms of his magic limit, but when it came to grabbing food, he was no match.

"You kid, you really don't take the identity and image of the City Monster Hunting Team seriously."

A familiar voice entered the ears of the two people who were fighting for the food. Luo Yun put down the plate, looked back, and it was indeed Zhan Kong.

“The chief instructor is here too, let’s eat together. It’s a shame not to eat since someone is treating us.” Mo Fan said.

"Yes, the treatment here is much better than your post station. Eat something good to replenish your body." Luo Yun agreed.

Zhan Kong smiled and shook his head, then patted both of them on the back.

"Forget it. I still have to go and say hello to those people. It's not easy to come to the city. I need to see old friends."

Zhan Kong looked at Mo Fan and said, "As for you, Mu Zhuoyun's adopted son wants to duel with you this time. Why don't you go and prepare yourself? Why are you still thinking about eating here?"

Mo Fan didn't take it seriously and waved his hand: "No need to prepare, I am the protagonist today."

Zhan Kong laughed and cursed, saying that the man was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, then turned and left.

Before leaving, he tried to recruit Mo Fan as his subordinate and let Mo Fan follow him, but Mo Fan flatly refused.

"Mr. Luo, please come over here!"

At this time, a waiter from the Mu family came to Luo Yun and bowed respectfully.

"I'm eating, why are you looking for me?" Luo Yun had no intention of moving.

"It's like this, our master invited you to attend a grand event. The food there is much better than here."

After he finished speaking, Luo Yun put down the plate in his hand and said, "Then I'll go over first."

Mo Fan nodded: "Okay, remember to watch my performance and beat up his wild son!"

"Got it, then lead the way."

……

The banquet was held in a large hall that was large enough to accommodate a thousand people, and all the famous people in the entire Bo city gathered together.

"Xiao Luo, come here." Seeing Luo falling, Deng Kai hurriedly called out.

Because of his status as a high-ranking member of the Hunter Alliance, and Luo Yun's value, Mu Zhuoyun arranged the best seats for all the hunter mages who came.

"Are you here? Sit down and eat whatever you want. You won't be treated unfairly." Mu Zhuoyun looked at Luo Yun and said.

"Then I'd better obey your command. Thank you, Mr. Yun, for your hospitality." Luo Yun's attitude changed 180 degrees, completely opposite to his initial sarcastic tone.

In this way, Mu Zhuoyun also understood Luo Yun's character. He himself was also an experienced person, so it was very easy for him to identify a person.

Luo Yun is a typical person who will not suffer any loss. The attitude he displays depends on your attitude towards him.

If my attitude is gentle, he will not offend me.

“It seems like I really didn’t consider his feelings in public last time. What a pity…” Mu Zhuoyun sighed inwardly.

Even though Luo Yun had provoked him before, he still couldn't let go of him and wanted to recruit him. Now that he was already an intermediate level mage and a space mage, one wrong step would lead to many wrong steps!

Mu Ningxue, who was standing by, blinked in confusion.

It was clear that the two were about to fight at the beginning, so how come they have inexplicably reconciled now?

I don’t understand, I really don’t understand!
However, Mu Ningxue did not delve into it further. As long as Luo Yun did not insult her father, she would let him eat, drink and have fun.

"Hey! Look at the look in Yu Ang's eyes. Does that guy have a grudge against you?" Zhan Kong pulled the corner of Luo Yun's clothes and asked quietly.

Zhan Kong is one of the only high-level mages in the entire Bo City, and has a high status. Even the local emperor Mu Zhuoyun has to be polite to him.

So it stands to reason that he is in the best position.

"Do you have a grudge against me? Then automatically classify you as one of the Black Church's minions. We'll pay more attention to you during the duel later." Luo Yun disagreed.

He glanced at Yu Ang. Although his eyes were full of arrogance, the resentment in his look towards Luo Yun could not be hidden and was still caught by Zhan Kong and Luo Yun.

Sure enough, Yu Ang was just as rumored, possessing the attributes of a cultivation maniac. Apart from cultivation, he knew almost nothing about worldly affairs and was not good at hiding his emotions.

However, he was very familiar with Luo Yun's name, because not only did Mu Zhuoyun talk about him all the time, but the organization also had a wanted warrant for him.

Tang Yue in the back had obviously noticed what was happening here. She shared the same idea as Luo Yun and had already included Yu Ang in the list of suspects.

The banquet was pleasant. Most of the people here came to witness the outcome of the magic duel. Compared with the banquet, they cared more about who would get the qualification to study at the Holy Spring this year.

Perhaps only Luo Yun cared more about food. The waiter who served the dishes to his table was exhausted. After working for more than an hour, he had to rest for at least three days.

After having a good meal and a few drinks, the highlight of the day finally arrived - the magic duel between school students and children from aristocratic families.

The magic duel arena is very large, covering an area equivalent to the school's back playground. Because it is open, there is no need to worry about magic causing damage.

The stands for viewing are also extremely large. Sitting in the stands, you can have a panoramic view of the duel arena. When it comes to comfort, only rich people know how to play around.

“Old Deng, you and your people can sit over here. You can see clearly from here, and you don’t need to worry about being affected by magic.” Mu Zhuoyun said.

With all members of the City Monster Hunting Team in place, the duel officially began.

Just like the beast fight, figures appeared in the passages on both sides of the duel arena. On one side was Mo Fan, who was dressed simply and looked confident.

The other side... Damn it!
Deng Kai and Lao Zhu widened their eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with their eyes.

"Zhuo Yun, a duel between young wizards doesn't need to use so many luxurious and expensive magical tools, right?" Old Zhu began to doubt his life.

Yuang walked out slowly from another passage with a smug smile on his face. He was wearing ice silkworm armor that shone brightly, and one could tell at a glance that the armor was of great value.

This ice silkworm armor can greatly weaken the power of fire magic. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a natural nemesis of the initial stage of fire magic.

The boots on his feet were also magical tools that could speed up his movement on the ground. This solved the problem of him, an ice-type, having no displacement skills.

The pendant around his neck can effectively enhance the power of ice magic.

The value of this configuration alone is enough to build half of the Mu family manor. Mu Zhuoyun is really willing to invest.

Mo Fan's expression finally changed when he saw this, but he soon calmed down and looked at Yu Ang.

Luo Yun had already given him a heads-up before, so he didn't feel surprised now. On the contrary, if Mu Zhuoyun didn't arrange magic tools for his son, then Mo Fan would be surprised.

(End of this chapter)