Chapter 2316 - Temporary Withdrawal (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

“You don’t have to wear a disguise anymore, captain,” Lt. Colonel Mason said, blocking Mo Fan’s path.

Mo Fan frowned and stared grimly at the guy.

“I’m not an idiot. I can tell that you are far stronger than a normal soldier of the Federation Army,” Mason huffed.

“I think everyone can see that as long as they are not blind,” Mo Fan replied.

“Who exactly are you?” Mason demanded nervously.

Mo Fan did not expect Mason to ask him the question right now. He might be a little slow, but he was not a complete retard.

Mason had provided them with a great cover. The conductor and Wolf Chief had yet to find them again.

However, Mason should have realized something by now, after Mo Fan and the others kept revealing their strength.

“I can guess it even if you don’t say. You said that you were students of the Aorus Sacred Institute’s branch. It’s impossible to forge the badge,” Mason finally deduced.

“Just say what’s on your mind,” Mo Fan said impatiently.

“People have been saying that the Federation has obtained the Aorus Sacred Institute’s support, so some of its students must have joined the war,” Mason went on.

Mo Fan was a little surprised. He did not think Mason would figure it out.

It was true that they had joined the army on behalf of the Aorus Sacred Institute, at least on the surface.

“Therefore, you are not from its branch, but the main campus of the Aorus Sacred Institute, am I right?” Mason said confidently.

Only the students of the Aorus Sacred Institute’s main campus would possess such strength!

“I always thought you looked like a black chimpanzee even though your intelligence is nowhere close to one, but it turns out that isn’t the case,” Mo Fan answered.

“HAHAHA! I’ve guessed right!” Mason burst out laughing.

“Take the Windstorm Shaman’s head back to our base. Tell them you killed him,” Mo Fan said.

Since Mason already knew the truth, there was no point for Mo Fan to keep hiding his identity.

“The Brown Rebels will send someone stronger to deal with us,” Mason warned him.

“It’s fine, they are all going to die anyway,” Mo Fan declared grimly.

“That’s exactly what I want to hear!” Mason had a lot of faith in Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked into the distance and saw the watchtower that had been Summoning the fierce tornadoes had already collapsed.

Zhao Manyan had done a great job leading the remaining two hundred Savage Bull Riders to accomplish his mission.

“By the way, what did you offer to the gods? Do you really tie the Hillmen to trees at the foot of the Andes Mountain Range?” Mason asked Mo Fan.

“What do you mean?” Mo Fan was confused.

“I heard the Aorus Sacred Institute has a secret magic that can Summon the spirits of the gods to be Possessed by them. Their famous Shamans can use magic similar to being Possessed by Insect Gods to strengthen their flesh. Didn’t you get your power from Forneus? Otherwise, how could you Summon such a powerful Commander-level Wolf Beast with your Dimensional Summoning?” Mason asked him.

Mason’s voice gradually fell off when he saw the strange expression on Mo Fan’s face.

How should he describe it? It was like Mo Fan had swallowed a bomb, yet it did not explode.