Killing a Dark Sword Master was not difficult for Jiang Yuan at all.
He already knew how to deal with a Dark Sword Master, and he didn't give the Dark Sword Master a chance to fully unleash his power.
So, even without using a body greatly enhanced by Healing, even if he only used Water System, combined with various buffs, it was still an unbearable injury for the Dark Sword Master's body!
But for everyone else, it was incredibly shocking.
"He actually won!"
Finna's eyes were full of disbelief; everything happening now felt like a dream.
"Captain is mighty!!!"
Mo Fan and the others cheered in unison, their excited feelings hard to calm.
Jiang Yuan once again refreshed their understanding.
He could even kill a Monarch-level Undead by himself!
"Sure enough, your first awakened Water System is the strongest. Those people in the country all thought you abandoned Water System to cultivate Undead System," Ai Jiangtu said.
"It's not that strong, just a little bit, a little bit," Jiang Yuan said with a humble smile.
Little Yunmeng floated around nearby.
"Captain, you can solo Monarch-level now. How strong will you be when you advance to Super-Level?" Dongfang Lie asked admiringly.
"I'm so envious, Old Jiang, don't hog all the glory, leave some for me!" Mo Fan was on the verge of tears.
Actually, Little Flame Princess's growth speed was much faster than in the original timeline. If she possessed Mo Fan now, it would be enough for Mo Fan to fight the Dark Sword Master back and forth.
If he used Time Liquid again, it would be a one-sided beatdown.
It could be said that since the start of the training, Mo Fan had received resources incomparable to the original timeline, and with Jiang Yuan constantly pushing him, he cultivated much harder than in the original timeline.
Therefore, aside from not having the Demon System, all his magic systems were much stronger than in the original timeline!
"You saved the people of Pisini City. Thank you very much. From now on, you will be our most distinguished guest in Egypt!" Finna approached, her excited expression still on her face.
"It was just a small effort, nothing to mention," Jiang Yuan said with a smile.
The Egypt training ended. When the National Government Mentor learned that the Dark Sword Master had appeared in Puccini, they were all stunned.
However, when they heard that Jiang Yuan had killed the Dark Sword Master by himself, the shock on their faces was beyond words.
...
A heavy rain fell on the arid Pisini City.
The rain poured down, and the Pyramid mirage dissipated in the wind and rain.
The turbid air caused by the Undead was now washed clean, smelling so fresh.
Everything returned to its usual appearance.
Finna prepared an excellent living arrangement for the China National Team, and they were currently having a picnic in the courtyard.
After today, they would set off for Venice.
That would be the National Government's last stop!
"Why hasn't Mo Fan returned yet? What did he go to do?" Zhao Manyan grilled meat, looking around for Mo Fan.
Mo Fan had received a call just now and disappeared in a hurry, no one knew what important matter it was.
"He'll be back soon, let's eat first," Jiang Yuan said.
He actually knew what Mo Fan went to do.
The flames of the bonfire burned, adding a touch of warmth to the coolness after the rain, perfectly enhancing the atmosphere of the gathering.
Mu Ningjiao skillfully sat next to Jiang Yuan, flipping roasted meat over the flames.
"Thank you," Mu Ningjiao suddenly said softly.
"?"
Jiang Yuan looked at her delicate face, a question mark appearing above his head: "Thank me for what?"
"Thanks to you, I was able to join the National College Team so smoothly. And along the way, you helped us obtain so many resources. My cultivation hasn't fallen behind, and it's even improved so quickly, all because of those resources. So shouldn't I thank you?" Mu Ningjiao smiled.
"It's nothing, really nothing."
Jiang Yuan didn't care about these resources; compared to the spirit essences in his Soul Space, they were like grains of sand next to the Milky Way.
Moreover, he now had three Monarch-level spirit essences: Silver Dome Lord, Sea Serpent, and Dark Sword Master, which were all good things that couldn't be bought even if one wanted to.
Although they would definitely be used to strengthen magic in the end.
"I've grilled it. You eat first."
Mu Ningjiao placed a large skewer of roasted meat in front of Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan didn't decline, picking it up and eating.
Mu Ningjiao looked at him, blinking her eyes.
Jiang Yuan keenly sensed something was off and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something you want to say?"
Mu Ningjiao gently "hmm"ed, then said, "My family told me that after the National Mansion War ends, they want to invite you to my home as a guest. To thank you for your help to me, the family will allow you to enter a secret realm to obtain a magical opportunity, helping you advance to Super-Level."
"Hmm, invite me to your home?" Jiang Yuan raised an eyebrow.
Mu Ningjiao smiled gently: "Hmm. If you don't want to go, I'll tell my family."
"Then let me ask you," Jiang Yuan also smiled: "Is it your family who wants to invite me, or is it you who wants to invite me?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Ningjiao's pupils trembled.
A moment later, with an embarrassed expression that was difficult to see on her face, she said, "My family and I both want to invite you over."
"Okay, I'll go then," Jiang Yuan nodded affirmatively.
After their conversation, Mu Ningjiao fell silent, but her hands continuously grilled string after string of glistening, tempting skewers, piling them up into a small mountain in front of Jiang Yuan.
This made the others look at each other.
After a while, the courtyard door was pushed open.
"Old Jiang, look who's here!"
Mo Fan happily shouted loudly, pushing a wheelchair as he walked in.
Next to him was a person dressed as a knight, whose expression lacked the solemnity of a knight; instead, his eyes were fixed on Mo Fan, full of displeasure.
Sitting in the wheelchair was a gentle girl with long black-brown hair falling on her shoulders, not a single strand out of place. Her smile was very kind, and looking at her would instinctively evoke a sense of familiarity.
"Xin Xia, long time no see!" Jiang Yuan stood up to greet her.
"Brother Jiang Yuan, long time no see!" Xin Xia greeted him happily.
Everyone else looked over. Nan Rongni looked at Xin Xia, dressed as a Parthenon Temple mage, and was greatly surprised.
"Aren't you going to introduce this little beauty to us?" Zhao Manyan leaned over, grinning.
Mo Fan pushed Lao Zhao's head away in disgust while smiling and introducing, "This is my younger sister, Ye Xin Xia. She is now a Parthenon Temple mage."
"She's an intern mage, not an official mage!" Xin Xia quickly corrected him.
"Didn't you say you'd become an official mage when you go back? That's close enough," Mo Fan said.
"Wow, to be able to become a Parthenon Temple mage!" Nan Rongni exclaimed enviously.
Ai Jiangtu and the others looked respectful.
They held great respect for the Parthenon Temple, which saved lives and healed injuries.
"I just arrived in Puccini, and the Undead crisis here has already been resolved. I don't know if I'll be able to advance to an official mage when I go back; I might still have to go to other places for internship assessments," Xin Xia said.
"You can blame Old Jiang for this; he's just too fierce," Mo Fan pointed directly at Jiang Yuan.
Even if Xin Xia only stayed for a second, someone would still push her to become an official mage when she returned.
Jiang Yuan, who knew the inside story, smiled and changed the subject: "The roasted meat is all ready. Don't just stand there foolishly. Come and eat with us."