Versatile Mage

On the north-western border of the country, a herd of sheep slowly walked on some deserted hillsides, and their milky white wool was very similar to the floating clouds, like reflecting those lazy clouds in the long skies.

The shepherd sat on a stone that was not illuminated by the sun, chewing what was in his mouth, and it smelled good, and he was not in a hurry to drive away the flock of sheep, just like that, let the flock move freely, and was not afraid of which stupid sheep could be lost or taken away by the wolf of the border.

As he was getting ready to sleep, he suddenly realized what was behind him.

Turning around, he found that something was being carved on the soft soil behind the stone, and the carved strokes actually formed a different text.

“You finally remembered me.” The shepherd saw these magical words and smiled with joy on his face.

The text forms a bit slowly, gradually forming a sentence:

“For my return to Mount Wuyi to extradite the Blue Eagle Eye, she has just removed a presiding judge for the Cold Lord, a man of merit. ”

After reading it, the shepherd revealed a dialogue with these words, even as if they were a gift of loyalty.

“I'd be happy to help you, but it's just a blue coat that stands for this, and I don't think I have to do it yet. What about the stupider, younger extraditors?” The shepherd said.

“While Cold Lord was using people, I sent a number of extraditors to recall powerful and capable churches, Blue Eagle Eyes here is not as simple as you think, the trial may still be staring at her...” A new line of text was re-engraved on the ground.

“So you're hoping I can get rid of those little tails that follow her by the way, but hopefully the people at the trial will be able to send a little patience this time, killing them for a long time is easier than slaughtering them... so now I'd rather be shepherding.” The shepherd said.

There was no response, and the shepherds understood the mission.

“Whoops! ”

The shepherds whistled heavily at the air, when the scattered sheep ran back and gathered towards the shepherds...

They run so anxiously, they don't look trained, they run so slow that something terrible is waiting for them.

“Let's go, we always eat grass, you're tired too, go change flavors...” said the shepherd.

……

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In Nanping City, a bus slowly drove from the Wuyi Mountain Scenic Area back to the city and Jingying, dressed in a light blue sweater, walked down from it.

Behind her was an elderly man with a cane. He was a little timid when he walked down the bus stairs. Cheng Ying revealed a gentle smile and reached out to help the elderly.

The old man constantly thanked her, and gave her a ripe orange before leaving, and said vigorously: "Taste, it's sweet, home-grown, home-grown! ”

Cheng Ying took the orange and walked in the other direction of the bus station. She seemed to change here. As she passed the trash can, she threw the orange in with her hand, showing some disgust on her face.

She hates herself, and every time she does this seemingly friendly person, she feels defiled by the most disgusting person | but she has to do it in order to play a good trial officer.

Take a deep breath and smell free. From today onwards, she no longer needs to wear a mask, she doesn't need to wear dirty human skin, she can be herself at will, she can torture others, she can torture herself!

At the corner of the station, there is also a bus that is long distance to another city.

Cheng Ying sat in the last row. There were already scattered passengers in the car. In front of her was a man wearing a grey cloth hat and a northwest cloth. He had a vagrant temperament. His legs were in the front position. The whole person leaned backwards and was sleeping with his face covered with a hat.

But none of the people of the Black Holy See liked to meet in the wilderness hills, which was a stupid act. Only by entering the crowd and integrating into this society would they ever be found by the judges.

“Blue eagle eyes?” Suddenly, the man in front of him spoke loudly and his voice was not deliberately lowered.

Cheng Ying stunned for a moment. She thought that she would have to take the car to the designated place to meet the extraditor. Unexpecting that she had not set out yet, the extraditor was already there.

“Yes.” Cheng Ying made it clear that only the Black Holy See's own people knew her name.

“I'm a shepherd. ”

“You… are the first to send you to extradite me!” Cheng Ying was somewhat ecstatic.

The shepherd is famous among the extraditors, and being able to obtain his extradition is a noble honor in the Black Holy See. It seems that this time he helped the cold lord get rid of the female presiding judge was indeed a great success. This time she returned to the Holy See, she will most likely become a archdeacon, even one more level, and become the true left arm of the cardinal!

“You, of course, are not worth my extradition, I think extradition first wants me to come in and stir up the residence so that the people on the side of the trial don't hinder them from doing something bigger... Our Lord Cold Lord is really going to do something big this time, I can feel that he has a brighter smile on his face than the original bloodshed in the Mediterranean Sea, unfortunate China, first by Salang trampled on the dignity of a people, then by our Lord Cold Lord.” The shepherd said.

“I hope to enter the feast, Mr. Shepherd, please extradite me * * * *, I must live up to my expectations!” Cheng Ying said.

“No rush, I have to see how many trial people are following you.” The shepherd said.

“Follow me? Impossible, I have perfectly pushed all the suspicions to a chess piece I cultivated, they have no suspicion of my head at all, this time I meet you, and no one will follow you.” Cheng Ying said with great certainty.

“Really?” The shepherd laughed and stopped talking.

Cheng Ying knew what the shepherd was capable of, and she remained silent.

The bus has left the city and arrived on the highway...

The highway from Nanping to Jiangxi is full of mountains, where the mountains are connected, with some bends and slopes, the highway can be said to be shuttle between the mountains, either to erect a magnificent highway stone bridge between the two mountains, or to open a long tunnel on that thick mountain, the bus travels between the mountains and the mountains, but along the way it is a fluctuating mountain, or hidden in thin fog, or close to the eyes, quickly dumped behind...

“That's it.” The shepherd said.

“What do you mean?” Cheng Ying did not understand.

“Turns out you're an unqualified blue suit, you should know how to do it, a simple way to prove if you have a stalker behind you.” The shepherd said.

“You want me…” Cheng Ying understood.