The car shuttled between the city and the green fields.
There is a significant difference between China and Japan.
China faces the combined threat of land demons from various continents and ocean demons.
Japan, on the other hand, faces the threat of ocean demons, with very few land demons.
However, Japan is indeed too small and its population is not small, so there is no place for land demons to inhabit.
Therefore, in Japan, one can travel back and forth between cities by car.
Mo Fan excitedly leaned against the car window, his eyes gleaming with curiosity.
Everything outside the car window felt fresh, especially the young girls in JK uniforms, laughing and chatting, which made him stare intently.
"How about it? I told you joining the National College Team was a good thing, didn't I? Free travel all over the world, and you can meet a bunch of foreign girls. It's awesome!" Zhao Manyan said, raising an eyebrow.
He had gotten a new hairstyle from somewhere, with a strand of hair hanging over his forehead, making him look particularly flashy.
"Joining the National College Team is the best decision I've ever made in my life," Mo Fan said with a chuckle.
Unlike these two's impropriety, everyone else was discussing the upcoming challenge mission.
Tickets for the National Mansion War in Venice required the National College Team to obtain them from the National Pavilions of various countries.
The Japan National Pavilion is not in Tokyo, but in Osaka.
"We'll be in Osaka soon. I wonder how strong the National Pavilion contestants here are," Jiang Yu said.
"In the last National Mansion War, Japan's ranking was not low, and their contestants were very strong. The National Pavilion ones won't be an exception," Ai Jiangtu said seriously.
"For this challenge, how do you plan to arrange it, Jiang Yuan?" Ai Jiangtu asked.
As the captain, he needed to finalize the roster.
Jiang Yuan pondered which individuals would be suitable to go up.
At this moment, Mo Fan's big face eagerly leaned over: "How can a challenge like this be without me? I want to be the first one up!"
"Alright, you'll go then," Jiang Yuan nodded, giving Mo Fan a chance to perform.
"We've arrived in Osaka," Jiang Shaoxu spoke.
The car stopped steadily by the roadside.
Not far away was the famous Mutual Gaze Mountain. The National Pavilion was on the mountaintop, with two pavilions, one East and one West, facing each other. Hence, the Japan National Pavilion is also known as the Double Guardian Pavilion.
Among them, the East Guard Pavilion is generally not open to the public, so visitors can only go to the West Guardian Pavilion on the left mountain.
"The Japan National Pavilion is quite imposing, but I wonder about its strength," Mo Fan said with a smile.
"Let's go, up the mountain!"
Everyone followed the winding mountain path, heading all the way to the summit.
They walked until they reached the stone wall outside the West Guardian Pavilion.
A group of Japanese mages dressed in Japanese samurai robes saw them, and their sharp gazes instantly locked onto everyone.
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" The Japanese mage's tone was like an interrogation, making it very uncomfortable to hear.
However, he was speaking Japanese, which Mo Fan and the others didn't understand.
"What gibberish are you spouting?" Mo Fan retorted in the common language.
As guardian mages here, they also knew the common language. The Japanese man who had asked the question looked at everyone with disdain and said contemptuously:
"Didn't you see the notice down the mountain? Unauthorized personnel are not allowed up the mountain. You ill-mannered fellows, hurry up and go down!"
With that, he led the other Japanese mages to surround them, intending to intimidate Jiang Yuan and the others with their aura.
"Damn, looking down on people, are we?" Mo Fan couldn't stand their contemptuous expressions anymore, and immediately, a violent fiery aura surged around him.
Just as he was about to make a move, a woman's voice came over: "Outsiders, we don't welcome you here!"
The Japanese mages spread out to both sides.
The one speaking was a tall woman in a kimono. She walked over with small steps, holding a floral umbrella and wearing wooden clogs, exuding the charm of a mature woman.
When she arrived, she suddenly closed the floral umbrella and slammed it heavily onto the ground.
"Hurry up and go down the mountain, or I will throw all of you down for trespassing on a restricted area!" Mochizuki Chizuru said with extreme arrogance.
"We are from China—"
Ai Jiangtu was about to state their purpose, but Mochizuki Chizuru gave him no chance, interrupting forcefully: "Chinese? Only you Chinese are so ill-mannered. You come to my great Japan and don't know how to follow the rules. You should all be deported!"
Such prejudiced and arrogant words immediately made Jiang Yuan and the others' faces sink.
"Don't rush, don't get angry. I'll talk to this woman properly," Mo Fan quickly advised.
Then he looked at Mochizuki Chizuru in front of him, smiled, and his expression suddenly changed. He put his hands on his hips and started cursing:
"Damn shameless Japanese woman, if you have no manners, go sit at a table with prostitutes! Oh no, that's not right, even prostitutes have noble character. You don't deserve to sit at a table with prostitutes. Someone like you only deserves to sit on the ground, with everyone who passes by spitting on you!"
"You—" Mochizuki Chizuru trembled with anger.
"You what? If you show that condescending look again, believe it or not, I, your master, will tear down your trashy Double Guardian Pavilion!"
Extreme trash talk, extreme enjoyment.
After Mo Fan finished speaking, he felt it wasn't enough. He took a deep breath, preparing to spray all the Japanese mages nearby as well.
"You shut up!!!!" Mochizuki Chizuru's chest heaved violently with anger, and plant branches actually grew from the ground beneath her feet.
These branches intertwined, forming flowers like balloon flowers, instantly lifting her up.
"This aura, it's a High-Level Mage!" Ai Jiangtu exclaimed, quickly telling everyone to retreat.
He, on the other hand, took a step forward, standing in front of everyone.
"Why are you standing so high? Get down here!"
Ai Jiangtu's pupils glowed with silver light, and an unparalleled powerful mind control made Mochizuki Chizuru sway continuously on the balloon flower.
Mochizuki Chizuru felt a strong pulling force on her body and frowned deeply.
This was Space magic, and this young man in front of her was actually a High-Level Mage.
She then looked closely at Jiang Yuan and the others; they were all equally young, exuding the aura of favored children of heaven.
She then realized that this group of young people in front of her should be members of the China National Team.
But what if they were the China National Team?
Once they arrived in the great land of Japan, they still had to abide by the rules here!
Thinking of this, the balloon flowers under Mochizuki Chizuru's feet began to sway wildly. Instantly, the hard ground was covered by thick, enormous balloon flower green vines.
At this moment, Mochizuki Chizuru was like a forest queen, guarded in the center.
"Enough, Qianxun, stop at once!" A domineering and rough voice came from the other side of the wall.
Hearing this voice, Mochizuki Chizuru's aura instantly weakened, and the dense balloon flower green vines also quickly withered, turning into a pile of dust on the ground in a blink of an eye.
"Qianxun, curb your arrogance and impatience."
Only then did an old man with a full beard walk out of the West Guardian Pavilion.
The head of the Wangyue family, Mochizuki Meiken!
I forgot, the Japan National Pavilion is in Osaka. We have to go to Osaka first, then Tokyo.