Versatile Mage

Movan's biggest concern was the Blue Bat's escape.

To Movan's delight, Mu Bai and Zhao Manyan really had to take down the blue bat!

“She's so obsessed with her work, otherwise she's going to run and we really don't have a good way to take her.” Mulberry said.

“Dead?” Movan glanced at the muffled sack.

It's also strange, Mulberry, how this guy carried a corpse sack with him. In order not to damage the blue bat, try to keep it intact and bring it back.

It turns out that the magicians are all passing along: the Toxicologist and the Sovereign Mage are more excited to see a good body than to see an exotic girlfriend.

“I poisoned her to death, and to prevent accidents, I added some more poison to keep her from scamming.” Mulberry said.

“You're really cautious. By the way, where's Zhao?” Movan looked around.

Mubai pointed to another corpse-wrapped sack.

Movan was shocked.

Is it...

Movan couldn't believe he rushed over and unzipped the body bag.

Thought it was Mubai who made a joke, but when Mubai saw Zhao Manyan lying in another body bag with a pale face, his head blew up!

Old Zhao just died for the revolution?

I knew this would happen, I wouldn't go after Wu Biao anyway!

Teacher runs away, can chase again, brother is dead, just...

Movan couldn't even make it to sentiment, and the pale Zhao Manyan suddenly opened his eyes.

Scammers!!

Zhao Manyan must be unwilling to die, so the scam is dead!!

“Mu Bai, give Old Zhao some poison too, let him go steadily and safely. He stares at me like this, I feel bad.” Movan said.

“He was wounded, passed out, and I couldn't find anything suitable for him, so I simply packed him in a body bag and dragged him back with the body of the blue bat.” Mulberry explained.

“Ooh, ooh.” Movan, this is a trance.

Looks like you'll be cursing Mubai Green Tea later | Man, before you get treated the same way one day.

It's decent like an old cadre on the outside. It's also dark and deep!

Fuck Nima! Zhao Manyan was awake and had some problems with the pronunciation, but Mofan judged what Zhao Manyan wanted to say from his mouth.

I don't know if he was talking about poisoning him, or if Mulberry brought him back in a corpse bag.

“Blue bats were handled very cleanly. Except for the capture of part of Blue Springs, everyone else preferred to die. Zhao and I had to execute them all.” Mubai described their journey to the Tenth Hill Gate.

Movan also told Mu Bai and Zhao Manyan about the great gains on his side.

Mulberry's eyes flashed bright.

This is really good news!!!

They finally fought back against the Holy See!

“The Trial Field Team is already cleaning up, but there is a man who deserves our continued digging.” Movan said.

“Who?” Mubai asked hastily.

“Hansen, the bodyguard of the wealthy lady, is not on the list, and Miyamoto Shin deduces that he has a high probability of being an executioner. Executioners are placed under the direct supervision of the head of extradition.” Movan said, looking at Zhao Manyan lying next to him.

“So this person could lead us to the head of extradition!” Mubai clenched his fist.

“Yes, this man is important, so... Old Zhao, we will continue to be mentors, and you will continue to do your animal | animal thing, keep an eye on this Hansen!” Movan said to Zhao Manyan.

Zhao Manyan's mouth kept moving, and the sound was like something in his mouth.

“However, most of the Black Holy See knows who we are, and it is not significant that we continue to disguise ourselves as teachers.” Mulberry said.

“It doesn't matter, the cleanup can't be over in a day or two, and some of the pricks on the list, most of them we have to do it ourselves.” Movan said.

“Blue bat, I'll take you to the lab first, see if there's any more clues.” Mubai nodded.

“What are you looking for in a dead man??” Movan glared up.

“The clues provided by the dead are the most authentic. Wherever a man walks, even if it's just air, the air leaves a special dust in his nose to prove where he's been. I'm going to dissect the blue bat.” Mulberry said.

“…” Movan muted.

Alas, once Mulberry, forced a little, at least a sunny male bitch.

And now it's getting deeper and deeper down the dark road.

Indeed, when you are single for too long, people can easily go to extremes.

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……

On cold nights, the waves fluctuate, and every beating on the reef produces a roar similar to that of a beast.

Aloe Vera Village lights are dim, a layer of fog at night is covered, it seems that the circuit has not been repaired for many years, several street lights have had strange flashes, making an old coconut tree now hidden.

The shadows of a few light spirited gulls faced the waves and flew past the wooden tide guardrailing. As the street lights went dark, they snuck into the village silently. When the street lights turned on again, everything looked like nothing had happened.

“I'll go over there and watch, and you can choose to do it.” Movan said to the iron bee next to him.

The bee nodded and gestured to direct the way of several other judges.

Aloe Vera Village, where members of the Black Holy See cultivate raging opium poppy.

There should also be a group of pure farmers in this village who don't even know what they planted, and it would indeed be inhumane if a stick were to be killed directly and completely.

Now it's good to have an exact list on hand, just to catch someone in the face.

Thirteen judges were sent this time, and Movan himself was also concerned about the presence of some of the best members of the Black Holy See in the village.

Behind the village is a stone wall, and the village is actually extended by this long stone wall.

Movan stood right on the stone wall, overlooking the entire village of Aloe Vera.

There were two adjudicators at the end of the village who captured four Black Holy See priests who had fled as soon as they heard the movement.

In the middle of the village, the Iron Bee had fought with a member of the Black Holy See, and the earthly magic had swept up a thick mud cloud, almost covering everyone's sight.

“There's another one here, damn it! ”

Movan suddenly heard movement under his feet.

“It's a yellow boy. Kill him and get out of here! ”

Beneath the stone walls, two black priests are climbing up using wind magic.

You can see an airflow with a spiral effect, such as a white cable lane slanted across the rock at the top of the stone wall, and they stepped on this wind cable like a samurai.

Alas, the village, the end of the village, the sea, and aloe vera...

With so many paths to go, why are these two black priests so impatient to walk the stone wall of their own wind?

Isn't there no way to live!!