Chapter 90: Support from the Imperial Court, Disaster Strikes!

"Why do you think he is from the Black Church? Just because of Yu Ang? Then why don't you suspect that I am also from the Black Church?"

After hearing what Mo Fan said, Mu Bai frowned slightly and spoke in a cold voice.

Even though Mo Fan was his old classmate, he would not allow him to slander his own uncle like this.

"It's very simple. The monkey saw it with his own eyes. Otherwise, I wouldn't have doubted it..."

"Zhang Xiaohou? Didn't you say he had lost his memory?"

Mu Bai asked doubtfully.

"He did lose his memory before, but Lao Luo is here, and he knows about it, so do you still think I am wrongly accusing your uncle?"

Mo Fan asked with a smile.

Mu Bai took a deep breath and calmed the turmoil in his heart beneath his calm appearance.

"Okay, I'll tell you his location, and I can ask him out... but I have to ask him in person!"

"I can't make the decision, but I can ask for you!"

Mo Fan thought for a moment, then nodded and spoke.

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The night passed and time quickly came to the next morning.

Luo Chen woke up in the hotel and soon received a call from Jiang Feng.

She and the Lord of the Silver Dome rushed to the ancient capital overnight and are now guarding the outskirts of the ancient capital.

After confirming that the two strongest fighters under his command had arrived, Luo Chen felt a little more relaxed.

Fortunately, the construction of Jinlin City has not officially started yet. Otherwise, if we directly transferred the two back, it would not work without anyone to guard the house...

At the same time, Luo Chen also helped Mo Fan to establish a connection during this period, helping Mo Fan to successfully capture the Great Deacon Hu Jin!
It’s a pity that Mu He, who was captured, was still fearless and was unwilling to reveal any information at all!
Mu He had already prepared to sacrifice himself. Even when he was interrogated, he still laughed wildly and tried to trick the judge into saying something...

But after Luo Chen appeared in person, all obstacles disappeared.

Facts have proved that no matter how perfect the psychological defense is, it cannot stop the manipulation of Shuang Quan Hand.

Mu He finally revealed the entire plan to Han Ji.

After hearing the plan, Han Ji's face turned cold and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Thank you, Councillor Luo. On behalf of the Clock Tower Magic Association, I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you.

Because of your advance warning, I have asked for help from the Palace Court, and the support should arrive by this afternoon at the latest.

After this crisis is over, the ancient city will repay you as much as possible...if the ancient city is still there at that time. Please excuse me for a moment..."

After Han Ji said this twice, he returned to the Clock Tower Magic Association with a pale face.

Luo Chen looked at the direction Han Ji left and did not stop him. The other party really needed to organize manpower as soon as possible to stop the Black Vatican.

The support from the Palace Court was great, but it could not fundamentally resolve this crisis.

The real crisis facing the ancient capital this time is not only the Black Church, but also the Undead Emperor who has been buried in this land for more than a thousand years.

Learning the list of all members of the Black Church from Mu He's mouth can indeed disrupt the Black Church's actions.

However, for the real crisis, it is just a relief.

At night, the undead will still descend, and Sha Yuan will still advance towards the ancient capital.

If the problem of Shayuan is not solved, the crisis of the ancient capital will never be resolved.

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Night is gradually falling...

Luo Chen met up with several of Mo Fan’s old classmates. After reminiscing about the past, they all proposed the activity of hunting the undead.

However, before they could leave the city, a dazzling red light suddenly appeared in the sky.

The appearance of blood was accompanied by the sound of a mighty bell. The sound of the bell echoed inside and outside the outer city wall, cheering up everyone who heard it!
"Something big has appeared. This is a wake-up call..."

The people in the team immediately said with a serious expression.

Then, the next moment, the bell rang.

"It's a gathering signal, a signal for all idle mages to gather at the North Tower." Mu Bai raised his eyes and found several milky white lights flickering in the sky.

Luo Chen also saw the milky white light shining in the sky like fireworks.

"Four signals sent in a row indicate that this is an emergency. I hope that the mid-level mages wandering around this area, regardless of their faction or power, can come over to provide assistance."

Mu Bai looked at the signal in the sky and analyzed it seriously.

"Luo Chen, Mo Fan, are you going together?"

"Come on, go over there."

Luo Chen nodded directly.

"Well, let's go to the north tower together."

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The North Main Tower is located at the North Outer City Gate. The tower is much larger than the corner towers. It is simply a majestic Jiange Fortress standing on the city wall!
But most of the people who came here were beginner mages. There were too few idle intermediate mages, and most of them had responsibilities to fulfill. Students like Zhou Min and Mu Bai were relatively special.

"Please ask the mid-level and above mages to come up to the tower. The other mages will stay where they are for the time being and wait for orders."

A loud voice came down and echoed in everyone's ears.

Then, a few mid-level mages began to climb onto the city wall and gathered in a lobby on the city wall.

The hall was open in front and back, so one could see the land outside the city shrouded in darkness at a glance.

"Is that all these people?"

A somewhat rough voice came out.

At the stairs leading to a higher building, a bearded man walked down with extraordinary dignity, followed by a palace guard and a general guard.

"I've met Mr. Congressman!"

"Meet the MP!"

Some mid-level mages who often hang out here immediately sent out respectful greetings.

Councillor Zhu Meng was looking around and happened to see Luo Chen in the crowd, and couldn't help but smile.

He walked directly across the crowd, came to Luo Chen's side, and said happily:

"What a coincidence! You're here too!"

"It's quite a coincidence!"

Luo Chen also smiled and nodded.

Luo Chen didn't have any bad feelings towards Zhu Meng.

After all, apart from being a bit stupid, compared to other people of the same class, Zhu Meng can be called a moral role model!

Zhu Meng handed over the task to others, pulled Luo Chen aside, and said in a low voice:

"Excuse me, Councillor Luo, is your master still in the mountain?"

Zhu Meng asked with a serious face.

He knew that his act of asking about the Forbidden Spell Master's whereabouts would most likely offend the Forbidden Spell Master behind Luo Chen.

But the current situation is beyond his control.

"Don't worry, if it really comes to a desperate situation, my master will help..."

Luo Chen naturally saw what Zhu Meng really wanted to ask and gave a direct affirmative answer.

After Zhu Meng learned the answer, he nodded with relief.

At the same time, Luo Chen looked towards the outer edge of the city wall with a feeling...

"coming!"

Night has fallen at this moment, and countless undead souls are crawling out from the sand!

A death knell-like cry came from the direction of the northern corner of the city. Luo Chen's gaze passed through the drizzle and fell on the distant sky!
Disaster has officially arrived!

(End of this chapter)

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