Versatile Mage

Waiting for a while in Love Town.

Liu Ru flew back from the direction of the Mount of Imprisonment, and the vampire Theon seemed to have escaped.

Rationally, blood clans can be easier to deal with blood clans, and their abilities can be suppressed from each other.

And Movan himself is not a specialist vampire hunter, and one of the branches of Western hunters is a vampire hunter, and they put up special sacred objects and magic to deal with vampires.

After all, vampires are the most difficult creatures to kill.

“That guy's not gonna leave anything behind, is he?” Movan asks Liu Rudo.

“He was injured, and with his old body, he slept for at least a decade. Ten years is enough for me to find his coffin.” Liu Ru said.

Young blood families have this benefit, even if they are seriously injured, and recover quickly.

Unlike the millennial blood family, once the origin is traumatized, it moves for several years, and there are still decades...

Take the vampire Bora, the guy's fine, he's asleep.

“Well, this guy's gonna pull it out, don't give him a chance to rekindle.” Movan nodded.

Now that Liu Ru says it can be solved, Movan doesn't have to worry about anything anymore. The old vampire monster who lived a thousand years hiding, Movan has no real clue.

And of course, Movan will have Bora assist Liu Ru.

After all, Liu Ru was still so young, and Movan feared that she would trap each other in the pursuit.

With Bora in, that old monster Theon had a hard time making a big wave.

“I have to go. The judges are here.” Liu Ru seemed to notice something, whispering.

“Okay, take care of yourself.” Movan gave an order.

“Well, so are you.” Liu Ru flew into the air and she did not forget to circle around Movan, leaving a hint of fragrance.

……

The people from the trial are here.

They are wearing uniforms that are a blend of holy blue and gold.

Looks like this is a member of the High Court!

The trials are divided into many levels, such as North Rainstorm and South Heshan, which are all elementary trials.

Psychic trials are intermediate trials.

This time, it turns out that it came from the Oriental Pearl Magic Association trial, which is the High Court!

The conditions for admission to the High Court of Justice are even more demanding, and their members have either been super bottom-up or have already made a significant contribution to the proceedings.

If you think so, there has been a monarchy battle, a super-class mixed battle, and if you speak of rank, you really should be dealt with by the people of the High Court.

Movan has always been responsible for doing nothing but taking care of the aftermath, so it would be nice if these messes were left to the people of the trial chamber to do it, but unexpectedly, the people of the trial chamber stopped him.

“You've broken the Magic Convention, but come with us to the High Court anyway!” One trial made the point.

The trial gave him more golden stripes and seemed to represent a higher rank than the rest of the judges.

“Didn't you ask the whole thing first?” Movan asked.

“Rules are rules, and all magicians must obey them, even if you are superior.” The trial led to the sermon.

“I'm a seven-star hunter master.” Movan revealed himself as a hunter.

“Sorry, even if you are a seven-star hunter master, using super-destruction magic within the city is characterized as bad. Besides, have you ever considered how much harm magical fluctuations would cause to these innocent people so close to residential areas?” The trial made all children say.

“I'll make a call.” Movan really doesn't want to waste a few words with someone with this “business" look.

“Sorry, you have to come with us now and you cannot make any contact with the outside world until we reach a fair verdict.” The trial made all children say.

In order to ensure that the inhabitants of the town were all right, Movan waited until the judges arrived.

Who knew the High Court would come with such a brutal law enforcement guy, did a preliminary and simple investigation, turned around and took himself away.

It's the High Court, and it really doesn't look at anybody.

“No contact can be made with the outside world, which is where I have been characterized as a prisoner. Don't play games with me here. Under your jurisdiction, the inhabitants, workers and employees of a town have all been hypnotized. For years, no one in your high court will notice that their destruction has not been resolved. I did not point my finger at your nose to curse waste, I have already given you face, understand!” Movan told the children about the trial.

The trial stunned the children for a moment.

He didn't expect the people in front to be so tough.

He seemed faceless, but his eyes had flashed with a hint of shame.

“How can I listen to you if the results of the investigation are not available? Besides, can a high-ranking trial be disgraced by a nonsense like you? We are entitled to arrest you for all you have said!!” The trials exacerbated the tone of the 10,000 children.

As he spoke, the rest of the judges came round and round.

“Then I can only prove by the fact that you are a bunch of buckets!” Movan Coldway.

It's easier to talk to this bunch of fair law-enforcement crap about what's out there than just calling!

“Darkness - Punishment Ground! ”

Movan was covered in light, and a black patch appeared at his feet.

Black spreads fast, just a little morning light to the east, shining in this small town, but the morning light disappears instantly as Movan's black eyes blink.

The reign of the night is strange and seems to have dragged the entire earth into its trench abyss!

A ray of dark souls emerged, behind each judge, a shadow that matched them perfectly.

The shadows held different blades and wrapped themselves around them.

These judges, including all children brought to trial, stood there in horror.

“You… you dare to kill the judger!!” Millions of children shouted.

The voice fell, and the shadow guard behind the children raised the blade.

Normally, Shadow Guards cut their throats directly, but this Shadow Guard stuffed the blade into the open mouth of all children!

A shadow blade was forcibly plugged into the mouth of the 10,000 children. For a while, he dared not speak anymore. Shaking his throat slightly, he could be cut off from the inner wall of his throat!

“You… what are you going to do, we are senior judges.” Several other trial attorneys have begun to shake their voices.

They are strong enough to crush the vast majority of public magicians, both in positions of identity and in absolute strength.

What they didn't expect was that this time they met a crazier person and easily uniformed them all!!

As they say, they are like waste.