Versatile Mage

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“So the Black Holy See transported the raging opium poppy collected from those villages directly to the Sacred Academy of Ojos, then piled it up in a logistics warehouse at will, and then sent it to the ninth hill post with the hard work of the school security staff?” Movan repeats.

Mu Bai nodded.

“There's another feeling of IQ being rubbed to the ground by them.” Zhao Manyan said with a bitter face.

Son of a bitch like the Black Holy See, the previous rulers of power are very intelligent, they use these minds for work, how can they not do well!!

“So what do we do now?” Mulberry has lost his mind.

In the middle of the day, the raging opium poppy was hoarded less than a kilometre from the apartment and was only recently sent to the ninth hill post.

“What else can we do? Go straight to Yellow Dragon!” Movan said.

They must be playing around with the Black Holy See.

Mubai also said that the most difficult part of the fountain water is the cultivation of raw opium poppy, and when the refining technology is mature, the raw materials can be processed shortly after arrival.

Sarang had a lot of fountain water on her hands. The next ancient capital havoc took place in pure view of her mood. The question was whether Sarang was a woman or not, her temper was changing. One day she felt that the sunshine on this white sand beach under the Andes was too clear lately, and it needed a rain to moisturize it, so the earth turned to hell, the blood stained the red sky, the ghosts ravaged...

“I checked that the raging opium poppy was not transported to the ninth hill. The Ninth Mountain Gang is actually a hundred kilometers from the Holy College of Ojos. It is also very difficult to organize an elite army to reach the Ninth Mountain Gang safely.” Mulberry said.

“So how did they get there?” Zhao Manyan asked.

“Space transfer array. In the eighth and twelfth hills, respectively, there is a space transfer array docked with the Holy School of Ojos, which can instantaneously transfer material hundreds of kilometres away, except that this transfer array can only transfer material and live creatures die when they enter.” Mulberry said.

“Shit, Ojos Holy School is so rich to do, otherwise we can still chase.” Movan was in a hurry.

“So we have to leave as soon as possible, and if we can stop it before extracting the fountain of madness, then the plan of the Black Holy See will be completely strangled by us, except that… these thirteen hills are not only equivalent to the demonic flames of the Andes, but also important indicators of the Andes' boundaries, which, like the white cane trees in the desert, need to start from the first hill to find the second hill to find the next one…" Mubai said.

“No way, we have to fly to the eighth hill post and walk to the next hill post is the destination, we have to hike??” Zhao Manyan said.

“There's a lot worse news. I don't know if the Black Holy See is doing this intentionally. The Sixth Hill Post has been out of contact for a few days. There should be an emergency situation. The school has sent a patrol to sort it out, which means that even if we go now, we have to solve the Sixth Hill Post first.” Mu Bai frowned.

“Shit, if we keep this up, can we just collect the bodies of innocent people?” Zhao Manyan said.

“Where's the transmission line?” Movan asked.

“Movan, what do you want?” Mu Bai and Zhao Manyan simultaneously.

“I'm sending it straight over.” Movan said.

“You want to die, that's the material transfer, only ghosts know what happens when the creature enters, don't send your people to the eighth mountain post, the result is several interceptions of the transmission. We're still a hillbilly, a hillbilly, and we can't blame ourselves for not catching up. We're much faster than those post-conscious sacred houses and magic societies.” Zhao Manyan scolded.

There are also several types of space transfer arrays, the architectural principles of the material transfer arrays are not very different. It is the ancient nature of the items that are conveyed, even if they are cut and torn into space reflux, it is irrelevant.

The space, for example, transported potatoes and dried meat chunks, which in the past turned into chips and beef filaments.

But the creature is relevant!

“I am a space magician myself, I can go into the space reflux and randomly adapt. If it goes smoothly, I will reach the eighth mountain post directly. If it goes smoother, I will run into a black pharmacist. I will send him back to the west with a Buddha's anger, and the world will return to peace.” Movan was very proud to say.

“Movan, you're an Apple phone to hit Nokia, who knows. ”

“Gotta fight, I haven't tried any of these flights... Don't talk so much, you two aren't in the space department, don't come in with me, I can't protect you when I get in. Follow the support of the first hill. I'll go to the eighth hill first. We were always one step behind every step of this chase of the Black Holy See, including in Greece, where we almost took down the important black pharmacist under Sarang's command and ran off under his nose. If you don't fight, it's still a slow step in the end, and I don't want the next step to slowly turn into a pool of blood in a city.” Movan said.

“The Americans owe you a Nobel Peace Prize.” Zhao Manyan said.

I can't help it, life is just a hobby. If the world is not at peace, how can you sit on a spacious terrace covered in white sand and watch bikini beauty fake gear classes?

If the world is not at peace, how can you sleep in the halls of the Patnon temple with your beloved one night until dawn?

If the world is not peaceful, all of its favorite foods will fall into the ocean like that little Pudong lobster...

The battlefield is not necessarily worse than losing these, so FIGHTING NOW!!

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Eighth Mountain Gang has a transport array, a spatial bond for material transfer, and no magician should have attempted to use this transfer device in the past for long-distance displacement so far.

It's like being in a circle, going into a path of animals. It's hard to tell what kind of animals you're turning into!

What Mubai admires most about Movan is that this guy dares to spell everything. If he really succeeds and enters the eighth mountain post, then the ninth mountain post will be a dozen kilometers of mountain road. Maybe he can really rob the black pharmacist!

“Movan, do you know that there are a lot of people in society who face intense work who write a will every month to prevent their sudden death of money that their loved ones don't get? Before you go in, can you tell me if you've written a similar diary lately?” Zhao Manyan said to Movan, reluctantly.

Mofan's feet have been embedded in the space transfer array, and the space in which he is located is filled with silver diamond-shaped filaments that fly at extremely high speeds, interwoven into larger, smaller isometric diamonds. Movan seemed to stand between two mirrors placed face-to-face, and his body was repeatedly dumped into multiple space-time positions...

Before entering the space reflux, Zhao Manyan saw Mofan talking. Although the voice was sucked in, the gradual distant mouth shape could be seen clearly, roughly speculating on what he was going to say.

It's not like a will, it's more like a greeting or something.