Versatile Mage

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At noon, Mofan and Ling Ling, who were too lazy to eat, sat at the top of the signal tower and greeted the whirring wind at high altitude, enjoying the packed Cantonese cuisine while stepping on the foot of the entire city tower.

In front of Piazza Victoria, the pedestrians on the ground are so small that they are no different from stationary even when walking.

Gradually, a pair of golden wings flew up from Plaza Victoria, passing through the domes of the skyscrapers, approaching the 500-metre high tower, carrying two hot bags of plastic boxes in his hands, and the scent had spilled out of them.

“Come on, just out of the cage intestinal powder, and this beef pill, this is a fork roast...” Zhao Manyan put something down.

Without paying attention, he let a box of meal boxes be rolled away by the wind, so he saw the white plastic box turned into a small flying warrior, swinging over the city, missing, instead flying higher...

“Don't throw the garbage!” Movan said.

“I don't want to, it's too windy here, I didn't propose to eat on it...” Zhao Manyan said.

They say that once you first have a car among a group of friends, then you instantly become the public driver of this group, and this rule is also used in the magician circle, once you have fucking wings, or the wind system has been practiced to the upper order, what packing, delivering things, emergency rescue, it's all done by people who can fly.

“I grass, I fork the bun.” Zhao Manyan slipped a hand and the warm fork burnt down, he immediately turned his eyes to Movan.

Mofan was indifferent to this, he would never use his space system magic to give a dumb X to pick up a fork and burn bag, and he also had to vibrate the words: “Guangzhou air quality is poor, dust everywhere, you fork and burn bag fell like this, and a hundred meters left followed a circle in the dirt pile and ate a piece of yarn. ”

“Cut the crap if you don't want to help.” Zhao Manyan was unwilling, he liked the forked bun, he liked the sweet taste of the soft dough mixed with the honey fork, he collapsed and poured it down like a professional diver, chasing the meat bun.

Movan and Ling Ling ignored him and continued to taste their food with beauty, but a scream soon came from below, presumably because they thought someone had jumped off the floor again...

“You got a plan?” Movan asked Ling Ling.

“Think about it.” Spirit nodded.

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Wuyishan Trial Chamber

Capricorn Mountain is the Dashan base of the Wuyi Mountain Trial Council. The Wuyi Mountain Trial Council is mainly in charge of the southern realm of Nanling. In addition to overseeing the One-Eyed Demon Wolf tribe, it is also mainly responsible for criminals in Fujian and Jiangxi.

In the Gaoting Convention Building of Horn Monster Mountain, a woman in her early 40s or so sat alone on the ceiling terrace, the sun on the mountain warm ocean sun on the umbrella, as the afternoon skewed, the shadow of the umbrella had turned away, and the woman still did not notice this, she sat there with a few panic staring at the peaks ahead overlapping, staring at the high valley cliffs in front...

“Did they notice anything? Impossible, I've done it in secret, they can't find me!” The woman spoke to herself there, and a pair of pale grey pupils kept shaking.

Her hands grabbed her pants tightly and it took a long time to loosen them.

As if a decision had been made, the woman stood up violently: "They can't find me! ”

“What can't find you, Aunt Cheng Ying, you know, Lingqing trial president has been assassinated, said to have been done by the killer palace people, now the trial can't stop the high-level anger, has ordered the killer palace people to be arrested!” A young woman judge came over and whispered.

Cheng Ying glanced at the female judge and confirmed that she had not deliberately come to test herself before the murderous intentions flashed in her eyes disappeared.

“I have some business to take care of, say it for me and the Inspector General.” Cheng Ying said.

“Auntie, you are so confused, you are the Inspector General... how to get a little sun, your head is all sunburned.” The woman judge laughed.

“Oh, I used to be used to reporting to Inspector Ross for over a decade.” Cheng Ying explained.

“Inspector General Luo, too, said he was ill and left the position early. But if he wasn't seriously ill, aunt, you wouldn't be sitting here either.” The woman judge said.

“Don't talk nonsense! Don't ever let me hear that again.” Cheng Ying said with a heavy face.

“I'm sorry, my mouth is ticking.” The young woman judge said.

“Tell the person below that I have been busy for two days and that I have important business with the presiding judge. ”

“Okay, Auntie, where are you going? ”

“Asking so many things, I adopted you from your mother, not asking you to ask that, but asking you to do your part and listen to me! Also, Cold Green once sent us a ciphertext, asking to receive it. Because she said the location was Kunming, I asked you not to tell anyone about the trial meeting in Kunming. Cold Green is dead, the boss will definitely pursue the fault of the boss. If you don't want to carry this black pot for no reason, then keep your mouth shut!” Cheng Yingzheng said.

“Ah, it's all on me. I'm safe. I'm following instructions!” Su Qingqing said.

“If a presiding judge dies, it will have to pay a price. If you can't find the real killer, the boss can't explain it, and you can't quell the anger of the spiritual trials, then you will definitely catch a scapegoat to keep things down. Who can be the scapegoat, is the one who made the mistake? You usually make mistakes. No one will pursue you. If something happens, your mistake can become fatal, even if it has nothing to do with you!” Cheng's English tone intensified.

“I... I will be conservative, aunt, or you will be good to me. If you hadn't told me what to do all these years, I would certainly still be struggling in the lower magician. My damned mother has taught me nothing but to curse me with alcohol all the time. Now those who are bad for me know that I am a judge, they all respect me.” Su Qingqing said.

“You thank me very much?” Cheng Ying looked at the thought and looked at the slightly pure woman. She couldn't help but provoke her eyebrows to ask.

“Of course. ”

“Then do one more thing for me, and don't let other colleagues know that I don't trust them very much. I hear that there are also molesters at the trial, and I don't want to be influenced by people with bad intentions.” Cheng Ying said.

“No problem.”

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To the west of Horn Monster Mountain is a cliff bridge, erected between the two peaks. Due to the accident of the other peak in the early years, the cliff bridge is basically abandoned, and the cliff bridge has become a setting.

On a cold suspension bridge, a young woman hung herself on the side of the suspension bridge, her feet floating on the canyon river.

“Auntie...” the woman struggled with her legs, her whole body locked in a special force, can't do a little magic, the state is no different from that of an ordinary woman.

The rope strangled her white throat, her face grew blue and her eyeballs burst out of her orbit, and all the pain of suffocation appeared on her twitching face.

“Didn't I tell you that if you abandon your body, your soul can live forever? In that world, those who contribute to my teachings will become masters, no longer driven, no less inferior, no more suffering. Go, I will lead you to the kingdom of death in the name of blue!” Cheng Ying said with no expression to Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing was filled with fear. Cheng Ying didn't hear a word of that. She was just in pain. She was just scared to the extreme. She didn't understand why her aunt, who had been taking care of herself, suddenly turned into this.

She was born poor and cheap. Her mother was a villain. She verbally abused her every day. She had unfinished labor every day. Until she took the magic high school. After waking up the plant department, she was rescued from her mother by her aunt. Aunt Cheng Ying was an excellent magician. She worked for the trial conference. From the ordinary inspector to the current inspector general, she had always worked hard, was perfect, was an example of Su Qingqing and was also the most respected person. She felt that Cheng Yingcai was her mother, her biological mother was simply a scum!

But why does such a person as a mother suddenly become like this, a scarier scene than a nightmare is right in front of her, giving herself a new benefactor of everything suddenly become a demon, indifferent, cruel, poisonous have to strangle the rope around her neck, the tighter, the more the emotion of the mother and daughter for more than 10 years does not work at this moment, even if she strangled slightly, even if she told her own reason...

Su Qingqing tried very hard to raise her head. She knew that she could not live. She had no grudge. She was now given everything by this person in front of her. She wanted to kill herself. She had no grudges. In this breath that remained, she wanted to see Cheng Ying's face, want to see her "compelled”, want to see her suffer equally, want to see her have a slight reluctance...

Too bad, no!

Nothing!

She looks like a stranger!

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Alpine cold wind Cesar, like a heartless whip, beat heavily on a corpse that gradually lost temperature.

The moon hung high, on the cliff bridge, such a stiff man swayed with the creaking sound of the suspension bridge. After the first half of the night, Su Qing's fresh skin began to crack severely...

“There was a plank hanging from the suspension bridge, as if it were coming off...” The patrol suddenly screamed.

“Wooden board?? It's like... it's like being alone!” The other probed his head and carefully identified him.

“Oh... oh, my God, call for backup! ”

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