Chapter 246: Battle against Spain
A plague that even a female sage was helpless against was solved by a newly advanced maid?!
Gulan looked at the holy figure on the signal tower and could hardly believe his eyes.
"Brother, this bead..."
Xinxia handed the condensed pearl to Ye Feiyang, a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Don't worry, this bead couldn't cause any trouble with me even in its heyday, let alone now."
Ye Feiyang reached out and took the Ninghua Pearl, a slight smile appeared on his face as he comforted her.
Looking at Xinxia's pale face, a trace of heartache flashed in Ye Feiyang's eyes.
Although she had his help, it was still quite exhausting for her to appease and guide such a huge evil thought.
"After this incident, Pamixi will definitely pick you up at the airport and confirm your position as Saint. Now my brother has to participate in the National Government Competition and can't go to the Parthenon. If you encounter any trouble, go to Asha and Brother Norman."
Ye Feiyang instructed softly.
"Also, don't trust anyone easily in the Parthenon. Although the Temple Mother guaranteed your becoming a Saint, she doesn't necessarily support you. There are some things that you have to experience on your own."
"I understand, brother."
Xinxia nodded.
"Let's go down."
"good."
A palace in the Parthenon.
"You mean Ye Feiyang also went to Croatia?"
A graceful and elegant woman dressed in plain white frowned slightly, with a hint of contemplation in her eyes.
"Palace Mother, do you think they will recognize each other?"
A hesitant voice sounded slowly.
This elegant woman in plain robes is none other than Pamesh, the Mother of the Parthenon.
"Recognize each other? That's inevitable. They were both taken to Dragon Country back then. But our little Saint Son has been precocious since he was young, and his behavior is no different from that of an adult. After so many years in Dragon Country, how could he not look for him? And our little Saint Son is a man who won't release his eagle until he finds the rabbit."
Pamixi raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said lightly.
"If he didn't know Xinxia was his sister, he wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess."
"So you allowed them to let Xinxia go, not because you believed in her ability, but because you knew the Little Saint wouldn't stand idly by?"
The voice rang out again.
Pamixi said nothing, the smile on her face faded, and then she slowly shook her head.
"It was actually beyond my expectation that Ye Feiyang would go."
"So, should we intervene with Xinxia?"
"No need. Just based on this achievement and my strong support, Xinxia's candidacy is a foregone conclusion. All we have to do is wait and see."
Ye Feiyang and Mo Fan returned to Venice, accompanied by Zhang Xiaohou and Lingling.
"Brother Yang, Brother Fan, is it so free to play in the national government competition?"
Zhang Xiaohou glanced at the crowded streets and spoke, a hint of admiration in his eyes.
After all, the other national team players were all waiting nervously, fearing that something unexpected would happen after they went out and they would not be able to play in the game, but these two guys went straight to the plague-stricken area to play.
"I asked my instructor for leave to come out. Mo Fan ran out on his own."
Ye Feiyang said calmly.
"I thought these were just two games against weak teams, and old man Feng Li would definitely not let me play, especially with you here, so I went to Croatia."
Mo Fan defended himself.
"I still won't miss those important games."
"It just so happens that we have a game this afternoon. You can play."
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 13th."
This time it was not Ye Feiyang who spoke, but Lingling.
"Last class, how old were you then? I still remember all this."
Mo Fan looked at Lingling in surprise when he heard this, and blurted out subconsciously.
After hearing Mo Fan's words, Lingling fell silent.
"You're the only one who talks too much,"
Seeing this, Ye Feiyang rolled his eyes at Mo Fan and started to change the subject.
"Let's go, Lingling."
Lingling nodded dully.
"Mo Fan, where are you going?"
Ye Feiyang watched Mo Fan walk off in another direction on his own and quickly called out to him.
"Let's go to the Torento Magic Arena!"
Mo Fan said calmly.
After saying that, he looked at Ye Feiyang with a puzzled look.
"This time, our competition will not be held at the Tolunto Magic Arena, but at the Longya Magic Arena!"
Ye Feiyang said helplessly.
"oh oh."
Mo Fan hurried back upon hearing this.
There was a hint of confusion in Zhang Xiaohou's eyes.
Faced with a person like his brother Fan, the government tutor must be very worried.
The Dragon Fang Magic Arena is one of the oldest magic arenas in Venice. This arena is not a temporary setting. It has always been like a rock forest with towering stone peaks like dragon fangs.
The stone peaks vary in height. Some are only a few meters above the ground, forming a maze of rock shoots. Some are very high, up to thirty or forty meters long, comparable to the skyscrapers in Venice, standing above the blocks.
Such complex terrain means that it will be easier for some highly mobile mages to dodge, but it will be disadvantageous for turret mages like Mo Fan.
When Ye Feiyang and Mo Fan arrived, Feng Li and others were already sitting in the competition seats.
"You two are finally here. If you hadn't come earlier, I would have thought you two were lost."
Zhao Manyan teased.
Hearing this, Ye Feiyang glanced at Mo Fan.
Mo Fan chuckled twice.
"Do you want to go up and play this game?"
Feng Li looked at Ye Feiyang and said lightly.
"It's not difficult to defeat Spain, why do you want me to lead the team?"
Ye Feiyang was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Li's words, then a trace of doubt appeared on his face. He walked over to Feng Li and sat down. Then he asked.
"Whether it's Ning Xue, the captain, or Mo Fan, we can handle it."
"You've been given a chance to show off, and yet you're still shirking your responsibility!"
Hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Feng Li's brows instantly twisted into a knot and he said in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay, I'll go up there. Tell me, who are your teammates?"
Seeing Feng Li looking like he was about to go berserk at any moment, Ye Feiyang waved his hands repeatedly to show weakness and spoke.
"Only you."
Feng Li took a deep breath and spoke in a calm voice.
"If you can't take them down by yourself, you don't have to come back."
Although Feng Li used a calm tone, Ye Feiyang still smelled a hint of anger in it.
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise and confusion flashed in Ye Feiyang's eyes. Letting him go alone was not in line with Feng Li's character. Could something have happened while he was away?
"Okay."
Ye Feiyang did not refuse. After all, he would definitely win against Spain even without his teammates.
There is no doubt about it!