MTL - I Have a “System” Halo-Chapter 244 I have an aura

The town closest to the mountain is not the town where the Mo people live, but the location where the mansion is located. When Mo Fan entered the town, he did not take the lead to the mansion.

Since this is a person who is released for his own use, why not use it? Even if he does n’t use it, does n’t he follow a few protectors?

Explaining that she was not around, the system took the liberty, "Fanfan, I haven't seen you for a long time ~"

"long time no see."

"Everything you don't want others to do ~"

Mo Fan squinted.

System: Okay, it understands.

"Fanfan, someone is following you."

"I know."

"It's the protagonist. Is your man protecting you? But why didn't he go down with you?"

When it comes to this, Mo Fan is a burst of gas. He's all like that, and men see him as a child. Although he was thinking about using this relationship to get close to his interpretations, how could he not know it!

The system sensed Mo Fan's discomfort and dived silently.

It is better not to blend in all the housework.

Near noon, there were not many people on the road, but everyone passing by couldn't help focusing on Mo Fan. It's really a teenager who is too dazzling. Whether it's a beautiful appearance or a refined temperament, exquisite and luxurious clothes, all highlight the extraordinaryness of the teenager.

Instead of going to the mansion first, Mo Fan went to a restaurant and asked for a private room, ready to eat out.

He often brought him outside the restaurant, or the dishes in the kitchen of the mansion, and he just took this opportunity to taste it himself.

However, Mo Fan still prefers men's craftsmanship.

He thought with regret that I'm afraid he won't be able to eat the other side's dishes for a long time.

After ordering the signature dishes in several buildings, Mo Fan waited for a while and the dishes were ready.

"Come out," Mo Fan used the food slowly, "don't doubt, I'm talking about you two."

Suddenly, two ordinary people appeared in the private room.

"Little master."

Mo Fan nodded and asked, "What did he tell you?"

"The Lord said, let us protect you secretly, and if you find it, leave it to you."

"Oh," Mo Fan took a sip of soup. "The two of you are just beside me. You don't need to hide in the dark."

"This ..." the two hesitated.

The Lord asked them to protect them secretly. The little master must not appear without danger to his life. This would not violate the command of the Lord?

"Forgot what he said?"

The two of them stunned and echoed, "Yes!"

"You go back first, and I'll see you when I'm done with the meal."

The two looked at each other, and one of them said, "Little Master, the Lord has commanded us not to leave you for a while."

"Then you just wait outside the door."

"Yes!"

For the two big guys at the door, Xiao Er's face looked strange. They have a good business. Many people of all kinds see each other. The reason for deep translation is to see less, listen less and do more.

There was a window in the private room, and Mo Fan opened it and looked out while eating.

I haven't seen the market in the town for too long, and Mo Fan was a little interested.

At this moment, a few screams came from the pedestrians in the distance, and a group of people appeared in the dust of Mo Fan's eyes.

Running ahead was a young girl and a teenager, followed by a few big men. Compared with adults, the two are not slow, but the energy is not as strong as the big guy, and soon they are caught up and surrounded.

The townspeople seem to have become accustomed to such scenes, showing compassion in their eyes, but pretending not to see, and quickened their pace away from that place.

"Little cub, still running? Debt repayment, justified, what's the matter? You still want to make ends meet?"

The boy kept the girl behind him and raised his head, "We will pay the money, you can't catch my sister!"

It turned out that this was a pair of siblings, and it was exactly the siblings Mo Fan saw on Xuefeng.

Mo Fan could not help expressing his emotions, which was really unpredictable.

I thought it was just a one-sided relationship. I never thought I would see it again. And this time, the situation of the other side is much more difficult than the first time.

"As for your two poor children, when are you going to return? Ask me to give your sister to us and sell it, but I can give you some time to take your time and collect money."

The headed Han smiled inexplicably, and several people behind laughed loudly.

"I won't sell my sister to you."

"Boy, we only want to see your sister's appearance. If it is ugly, you don't need to give it away for free." Another big Chinese man laughed behind him.

The boy bit his lip and humiliated his eyes.

"Brother, let me say, it's better to sell these two together. It's a poor kid who can afford it. Even though this kid's skin is thick and thick, do you like it?"

"It makes a lot of sense." Dahan looked at the two with an estimated pair of eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Brother, you run fast, leave me alone, run away, you can walk one by one." The girl whispered softly.

Wang Yi shook his head. "No, I can't let them arrest you."

"Brother, you are gone, there is still a chance to save me, if we are all arrested, there is really no hope." Wang Yue anxiously.

Wang Yi said nothing, and let Wang Yue urge him to refuse to leave his sister. He looked around, and suddenly, a bright figure appeared in his eyes.

It's that fairy!

But the next moment, he immediately looked away.

Rather than faint hope, it is the right choice not to provoke the other party. What they should bear is at most physical suffering. If you get into someone you ca n’t afford, it ’s probably not that simple.

Wang Yi has a self-knowledge, and from the first conversation, we can see that the teenager is a person who does not want to be involved. Otherwise, just watching Xiaohu for a while, it is not worthy to be thankful for Xuelian.

Unfortunately, even after taking Snow Lotus, the mother went.

The poor can't afford to be ill, and the two and a half children don't say they are looking for a decent job, even if they find one, they can't afford medical expenses.

The mother has said more than once that the two were left alone, but they were unwilling.

No one in the neighborhood was willing to lend money to them. Everyone had to live, and Wang Yi did not blame each other. Good-hearted people can't help it, but the two can only borrow money from the money bank to overcome the immediate difficulties.

After the death of the mother, the two barely finished the funeral, and the debt collector came. Speaking of them, they are not too evil, they only found them after the funeral.

But thugs are not philanthropists, their purpose is money. No? Then change things or people.

There are many families, and the siblings of the two brothers and sisters add up. They are not enough for a small amount of debt. Where can they afford it?

"Run? Where are you going? There's no place for you in this town! Don't bother to leave either of you today. Come back with us and the debt will be considered."

Wang Yi glanced at Mo Fan's location again, but saw that the teenager had already looked away. He was sure that the other party saw him.

I don't want to save it.

Wang Yi didn't think it was a fault for the teenager not to save himself, and obediently allowed a few big men to take the two siblings away.

Where can I escape? He couldn't abandon his sister, and she couldn't escape by herself. If you go back with them, maybe you have a chance to escape.

After meals, Mo Fan told a follower and took another to return to the mansion.

Standing in front of the gate, Mo Fan looked up at the empty plaque and asked, "Why not mention the word in this mansion?"

The attendant named Liu Qian said, "Back to the little master, the master never wrote an inscription, and I dare not wait for it."

"You can't do without a name," Mo Fan said to Liu Qian. "Bring a pen."

"Subordinates go now, little master wait a moment."

Liu Qian ran to the door of the house, bowed his head and ordered a few words to a small concubine. Xiaoxun nodded and hurried toward the house.

Mo Fan stood for a while, then Xiao Xun walked quickly with a pan tray and handed things to Liu Qian. Liu Qian took it and presented it to Mo Fan.

Pen, ink and paper are full of four things.

"A pen is enough."

Mo Fan raised her hand and dipped the ink brush. The hand was released, and the pen stood firmly in place, flying towards the forehead.

Between the dragons and the pen, the words "溟 幻 宗" jumped on it.

Although the subordinates of the mansion are not well-educated, they also know the existence of the five realms inside and outside.

It is worthy of being a disciple of the Lord, and at a young age, he has already entered the level of the inner five realms.

"You go and write to my master and tell me that you will be Kaishan disciples of my sect. Master is the sect's lord, and I am the only disciple of the sect. In the past two days, the organizers worked out the sect's rules and grades overnight Come out and show me. "

"Yes, the subordinates do it immediately."

Mo Fan entered the house with satisfaction.

He did not forget the wishes of the original owner. To reform the fantasy world, let him start with the opening school.

In the earlier fantasy world, there were also sects. With the decline of illusions, the sects disappeared and disbanded one by one, and only family forces remained in the end.

******

"Lord?"

On the top of Xuefeng, the illusionist responsible for the communication faithfully told Mo Fan what he had done in the past two days. Instead of being unhappy, Bai Shi praised, "Let him do it."

After a pause, he added, "No matter what Xiao Fan asks you to do in the future, you just need to obey and you don't need to report to me separately."

"Yes, Lord."

"How is he?" Xu Ji asked for a long time.

The illusionist froze, and replied, "Little master, everything is fine."

He probably didn't expect that Bu Shi would also take care of others.

"You go back, without my summons, you don't have to come again."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

******

Mo Fan is too good to be good.

Fuzhong has everything he wants, and he makes the food he likes. Mo Fan thought that Bu Shi must have explained it.

Even if you don't go down with me? Have you sent someone to protect me? And everything explained.

coward!

Detecting Mo Fan's dissatisfaction, the system silently constricted in the corner, reducing his sense of existence.

Alas, even if people are not there, it is so terrible that they dare not come out.