Versatile Mage

“... she is a blood family, the blood family has gray power in Shanghai, those rich merchants are normal people, reliable. I don't know much about the business, the dating, the parties, Liu Ru has told me a lot of times that these people can help a lot, and I'm too lazy to deal with them.” Movan said.

Liu Ru is now the elder of the blood clan. The trial party hopes to bao the old man and suppress the gray forces of Demon Du. These gray forces are mainly composed of Inhumans, blood clans, and some secret clubs. The blood clan dominates, divides the urban areas of the major cities by territory, and does some things with the trial court commandments to wipe the sideball...

Old Bao's approach is simple: cultivate Liu Ru, let Liu Ru deter the grey forces, restrain the grey characters, deter them from doing hurtful things, and at the same time give them some protection against being unable to survive in the city.

Grey forces can be balanced, which is what the trial and the government would most like to see, because non-human non-demons like the blood race, the Court of Holy See is not necessarily manageable, and it is obviously not proper to treat them all as evil people, after all, not a small number of things like Liu Ru!

Now that Liu Ru has maintained the balance between the two regions of Magic Du, it involves a large proportion of the people associated with the gray forces, these people are the key to building a power and clan. Movan didn't take those people seriously before, now he wants to come, still needs to use them, just in time to become the whole Muningsnow...

Cutting a person's personality with such a bad word is a matter of sooner or later, without a little backup, I can't think of any comfort.

……

Muningsnow fell asleep, and Movan was no good staying in her room.

After talking to Muningsnow, I hope to have more close contact. I will naturally find a chance to do it to her. What kind of night is the dark wind? What kind of drunken weekend is it?... Psst, this little white rabbit can't escape!!

On the streets of Venice, Movan couldn't help but think about Egypt.

Egypt's ability to bring Greece and Britain together is definitely more than just luck. Their dead spirits are quite powerful and can be called almost infinitely within a battlefield.

Movan wondered why Egypt had suddenly become so powerful, why had their dead souls suddenly become so overwhelmed when they used to have chicken ribs in front of the strong?

“Movan.” Between thoughts, I heard another beautiful and light voice coming from the alley next to me. Movan turned his head and found that a woman in a black silk veil stood there. The shadow of the wall covered her whole wonderful body. If people looked here, they could feel at most an obscure shadow, and they could never see there were women here.

Movan looked at her and laughed. “How much for one night, street girl? ”

“How much would you like to pay?” Asaria asked back.

“You're so beautiful, dumb but begging for a gun.” Movan said.

“Nasty!” Asaria glanced at him hard.

“What do you want from me, why do I feel like you've been wandering around me lately, I admit that I'm a very attractive person, and for many women, like poison, I can't help myself, but I firmly believe that being a candidate like you should be beyond the limits of those ordinary women.” Movan said.

“I'm flying to Greece in the morning, and suddenly I think of someone, and I come and ask you about her.” Asaria pointed to a cozy tavern not far away with a dim light on, suggesting that Movan could go there and elaborate.

“Leave in the morning, then we should treasure tonight more often...”

“What are you talking about! ”

“There should be more sincere conversations between people and fewer ways to do it. ”

Asaria was lazy enough to go to the tavern compared to Movan, a guy who couldn't spit ivory.

She seemed quite familiar with the place, ordered a glass of fruit wine she wanted, and Movan asked for a bottle of Sprite with a puzzling face: "You want to ask about Muningsnow, the one that beat your bow? ”

“Beat my bow, why do you think I'll lose?” Asaria asked with a laugh.

“You admit to losing, you lose.” Movan said.

“Winning or losing is hard to say, I just didn't feel like I could use this power on the field from the beginning, so I finally chose to give up. Besides, why do you think I'm asking about Muningsnow?” Asaria said.

“Isn't that right?” Movan said.

Looking at the look on Asaria's face, Movan had an answer, and it was strange to say, "So who are you asking about? ”

“Now I'm a candidate for the Patnon Temple goddess, as you said on the field today, is she your little wife?” Asaria said.

“You said Xinxia, oh, I almost forgot you were colleagues.” Movan said.

“A colleague? Can I have a better word?” Asaria glanced at Movan.

“What do you ask her for?” Movan said.

“There's nothing special about it. I just wanted to talk to you and get to know her. I'm curious about her, and I'm curious about you. I didn't think you were the brothers and sisters of the reconstituted family.” Asaria said.

“Our daughter-in-law.” Movan felt Asarella's tone was strange.

“Well, tell me about your past. I was very interested. When I was a kid, my father-in-law would always tell me little stories about green and plum horses.” Asaria asked.

Movan was unsurprising for a while, but Asaria wanted to listen to it, and it wasn't particularly covert. Asaria's wrist was going to look into it, and she could find out. Movan mentioned the previous events in Bo in a pure chat.

Movan said, Asaria listened, and she listened with all due seriousness.

Not long ago, Asaria suddenly said, “Don't you live together? ”

“We rarely lived together. My father and I were both two men. It was inconvenient to take care of her. She was in junior high school for girls, close to my aunt's house, and has lived with my aunt ever since. In high school, I'm in boarding school. I study magic diligently. I'll see you once a week. I'll have more phone calls...”

“Didn't think you were still a self-taught talent, from a small town that couldn't see through to a spectacular venue in Venice today, was it a sense of accomplishment?” Asaria was saddened.

“Since when do you do post-game interviews with reporters?” Movan was wondering for a while, but Movan felt that Asarella was just chatting to herself, "I said so much about you. Tell me about your honorable, respected, beautiful goddess candidate Asarella? ”

Asaria heard the strange tone in Movan's words, and did not compare to such a person, and said casually: “I don't think I'm special, I'm nothing more than a little orphan adopted by a remarkable man. He gave me a name, gave me a high status, even if he died, and I was respected like a princess in the holy kingdom he built. ”

“The man you're talking about?” Movan asked.

“Son of Ventai, should be the most outstanding great sage of the Temple of Patnon for centuries.” Asaria said.

“Oh, it's him.” Movan suddenly realized.

In the name of Ventai, Movan has actually heard some, but this person is also a quite contradictory person, with what he has done, enough to be recorded in the history of the world, respected, and glorified by later people, but Movan discovered that the information and information of this person is often not completely public, even the cause of his death is not specifically described, like being sealed off.

“He seems to be a sensitive man.” Movan said.

“Yeah, the Holy Name Broadcasts, and even more so, Patnon's place today makes the biggest contribution, but in the end, he's no match for jealousy.” When Asaria said that, she had drunk the fruit wine in one sip.

“What, did he die because he was framed?” Movan was somewhat surprised.

Asaria shook her head.

“It's not a setup, then what are you doing in a sad way, the old man is old enough to get into the earth for Ando well.” Movan said.

“He was executed brightly and righteously.” Asaria looked at it a little more seriously.

Movan opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer it for a while.

“Why is it so relaxing and enjoyable to talk about my affairs? Is it so serious and pessimistic to talk about your affairs, or is it not the past? I also have something to ask you.” Movan turned the subject decisively away and did not continue to talk about that son of Vintage.

“What do you want to ask?” Asaria also quickly settled her mind and wasn't immersed in those past events.

“Patnon, how strong is it?” Movan asked.

Asaria was stunned and did not expect Movan to ask such a question.

“Why ask? ”

“I'm just curious how strong an organization is to have the highest influence in the world.” Movan said.

“Mount Patnon is divided into four main halls, the Goddess Hall, the Knight Hall, the Faith Hall and the Judgment Hall. The four main halls are headed by the Goddess Palace and the Knights Palace is the armed force guarding the Goddess Palace. The Faith Palace is open to all believers and is used to set rules, punish and punish. ”

“At its highest peak, downward is the Knight's Palace, downward is the Judgment Palace, and downward is the Belief Palace closest to the foot of the mountain, where the Faith Mages can serve, at least in the middle order, and the Faith Mages of the Faith Palace change according to the number of people who come here to receive blessings. If on a festival, the Faith Mages are no smaller than an army of 10,000 men made up of middle class magicians. ”

Speaking of which, Asaria smiled softly: "So, if we were both in the Hall of Faith, I would just shout one rude word, and you would be swallowed up by more than 10,000 magicians of the lowest middle class, who tended to unload eight pieces of your faith, not military brigade salaries, so the fighting power would only be stronger than the army. ”

Movan mumbled his mouth and asked, “What about the verdict hall? ”

“The verdict palace is a magistrate of the verdict, with a total of 1,000 members, all of whom are of a higher rank. ”