The mountain that Fan Tong refers to was covered with dead branches and picks, which was so desolate.

Fortunately, the terrain is relatively high, so there is no need to worry about those ignorant villagers who are ignorant of their lives and death to chase them and disturb them.

Dafei shook his wings and slowly landed on the top of the mountain. Mo Chen and the other two jumped to the ground one after another.

Fan Tong touched Dafei's forehead with love, and Dafei was surprisingly well-behaved. It squinted its big eyes and quietly stretched its head to Fan Tong, looking for caressing.

Mo Chen took a photo of Dafei and pretended to be jealous and said, "Hey! Your master is here! You little traitor."

Da Fei changed his face suddenly and grinned at Mo Chen. His heavy face could even see the meaning of anger.

Mo Chen was stunned, and Lin Xiao laughed behind him and said, "Hey, Lao Mo! How did you educate Dafei? Do you dare to treat you as your master? Do you don't want to be a mess?"

"Wait until I can clean it up." Mo Chen pointed at Da Fei, but Da Fei suddenly sneezed at Mo Chen, and his saliva sprayed on Mo Chen's body.

"I c! Bastard, you're going crazy today!!!"

He was sticky and moist, Mo Chen looked down at himself, almost disgusting himself to death.

Puff~~ The pouring water poured on Mo Chen, and this autumn and winter season immediately made Mo Chen feel cool.

Mo Chen mechanically turned his head, his eyes touching Lin Xiao, who looked so arrogant and waved his hand and said, "No need to thank you~~"

Looking at Mo Chen's embarrassing look, Fan Tong, Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing out loud. Even Dafei, the culprit, made a giggle similar to a human laugh.

"Ah~~~" Mo Chen whistled to the sky with a depressed roar...

Everyone decided to rest here tonight. With the big flying there, it would be no difficulty to cause fire. With Lin Xiao and Trident there, water would naturally not be a problem.

Mo Chen took off his coat that was wet with water, but his soaked pants had to hang on his body, and he couldn't take it off in front of Fan Tong.

Although Lin Xiao took the opportunity to mock Mo Chen, he still had a deep brotherhood. He took off his coat and put it on Mo Chen's body.

Mo Chen circled beside the fire, trembling from time to time, Da Fei lay lazily beside the fire, closing his eyes as if he was sleeping.

Fan Tong carried a backpack with him, took out some food from it, and handed it to Mo Chen and Lin Xiao respectively.

Mo Chen took a bite of bread, then took a breath and asked Fan Tong, "What good method have you used to clean up Dafei so obediently?"

Fan Tong didn't say anything, picked up something beside him. Mo Chen was surprised to find that it was actually the scepter left by Xiao Meng.

"This..." Mo Chen suddenly remembered that after being imprisoned, the scepter was lost together.

Not only that, Fan Tong held the scepter in his hand, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he was chanting some spell. Then, Mo Chen saw that the scepter suddenly lit up, and then, a squeak of tender buds of grass suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Fan Tong.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the tender buds and grass slowly grew up. Then, Fan Tong put down his hand and placed the scepter on the ground at his feet.

"My God, you actually inherited Xiao Meng's divine descendants?" Lin Xiao screamed in surprise.

Mo Chen's expression became more and more serious. Xiao Meng's scepter was once returned to him by Fan Tong because Fan Tong said that this was Xiao Meng's last wish.

However, Fan Tong actually knew the spell of using the scepter. Could it be that Fan Tong had concealed something from him?

As if seeing Mo Chen's question, Fan Tong explained, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I couldn't do what Xiao Meng told me at that time for her. Then I took the next step and returned the scepter to you."

After a pause, Fan Tong continued, "Of course, exchanging the scepter to you is also Xiao Meng's last wish."

Mo Chen stared at Fan Tong's eyes. He vaguely guessed what Xiao Meng's complete wish was to say to Fan Tong. Lin Xiao was confused, looked at Mo Chen and the other two, and interrupted, "All right, old Mo! Xiao Meng has successors. It's a great thing for our Olympus camp. Why do you have to pursue what Xiao Meng's wish is."

Mo Chen ignored Lin Xiao because Lin Xiao knew what he was thinking, but the facts were as Lin Xiao said. At present, it would be a good thing that Olympus' descendants had lost their losses and were compensated.

What's more, there was a public announcement in the first part of "The Gods" that as long as the Gods player dies, whoever picks up his artifact can replace it, Fan Tong will naturally become a new Gods.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen was also relieved, so he reminded Fan Tong, "I remember Xiao Meng once said that her scepter has a usage time limit. Every time she used it, it needs to cool for about 20 minutes before she can use it again.

Next time, don’t use the scepter so hasty, it’s too much waste.”

Fan Tong smiled contemptuously and shook her head slightly, looking very unhappy with Mo Chen's reminder.

Fan Tong raised the scepter again and waved it gently at the tender buds of the grass that had just grown on the ground. The scepter suddenly shone brightly again. It was visible to the naked eye that the grass grew taller.

"Hey? Is this wheat?" Lin Xiao screamed in surprise and curiously approached the grass at Fan Tong's feet. Mo Chen looked at the inconspicuous grass carefully. It was indeed some underripe wheat.

The scepter was changed into Fan Tong's hands, and there was no need for cooling time? This question arose immediately.

Fan Tong then said lightly, "Don't you know that the ability of the gods needs to be trained after tomorrow? If you only rely entirely on the scepter, then you really face the battle between the two god camps. Before your cooling time has arrived, you may have already seen the King of Hell."

Mo Chen was silent. He was indeed unaware of this. Since Xiao Meng left, Mo Chen's emotions were greatly affected. In addition, for a period of time, he followed Zeus wholeheartedly to practice his abilities, and did not care too much about the abilities of other gods and artifacts.

Mo Chen looked up and down at Fan Tong. This quiet and a little cold girl seemed to not care about anything on the surface.

Just like for so long, Fan Tong has never had any special props, and the only thing she can count as a small ability is that in "Three Footballs of the Head", she happened to learn some of the superficial of stargazing.

So, Mo Chen pretended to praise Fan Tong and said, "It seems that I underestimated you. Unexpectedly, you, who are quiet, are also secretly collecting relevant information about the gods."

Although this is like praising Fan Tong for being capable, it also sounds a bit sour.

Fan Tong's emotions were still not turbulent. She said lightly, "I didn't collect any news, it was told by Xingxing."

"Stars? Who are the stars?" Lin Xiao asked.

Fan Tong didn't say anything anymore, looked quietly at Xiaomai in front of him, looking a little stunning.
Chapter completed!