Versatile Mage

Movan received a lot of important information from Sharjah, and it was a very bad feeling to be overwhelmed. Fortunately, we now know what to do.

The longer Movan stays in Al-Quds, the more pressure he puts on Sharjah.

The next moonless night, the day the Red Devil steps up, Movan looks at the calendar and finds that the full lunar eclipse is less than half a month away.

This thing is still going to find the spirit.

Sharjah left Yan Lan in the holy city, and the so-called most dangerous place is also the safest. If Yan Lan had Sharjah's blessing in the holy city, it would certainly be better than in the country.

Those who want to dispose of those who know are a curse magician, and Movan can't imagine who can truly guarantee the safety of Yan Lan.

Flying home alone, the late night has arrived. The moon hanging in the dark night sky is a perfect half moon. If you look carefully, you will find a slight curvature in the half moon string...

Movan even arrived at Emperor Du at night and found Emperor Du's Qingtian hunting house.

Magic Du is a flagship store, founded by several disciples of the old man Bao, opened in the same old street as Magic Du's Qingtian hunting house, and hosted all kinds of strange urban demons, working closely with many official organizations.

Movan went into closed training for more than a year. It was impossible for Ling Ling to protect this guy for more than a year, so she had transferred to Didu and went to school in Didu.

Stepping into Qingtian hunting house, Movan found Cold Green at the bar, sitting on a high footstool, looking at a thick pile of information.

It was late at night, the Qingtian hunting house here was not a complete small cafe, decorated into a quiet little style bar. As Movan was about to go up and say hello to Cold Blue, a man with a large back leather jacket grabbed Movan in front of him and glanced at Movan with contempt, carrying the glass diameter to the side of Cold Blue's seat.

“Heard you're the boss here?” The man with the large back leather coat used a low, magnetic voice.

“Roll." Cold and elegant spit out the word.

The man's face changed immediately, and he heard the laughter of the others around him, and his eyes began to get a little angry.

Movan walked forward and glanced at the man with a look at the garbage.

When the man saw Movan's eyes as horrible as a violent lion's, he was instantly paralyzed to the ground and a small bag of white powder fell out of his pocket behind his pants.

At the other end of the hall, a strong man immediately came, he glanced at the cold blue and looked at the man in leather who was paralyzed on the floor.

“Are you tired of carrying this stuff in my shop??” The strong man came outside the door with his leather jacket twisted.

……

Cold blue saw it was Movan and moved the position, indicating that he sat beside himself.

“You came just in time.” Cold Green said.

“Let's have an ice-breathing first, I just flew back from Europe, and on the way I met the wind about to dry me.” Movan said to the bartender at the bar.

Having a glass of ice cola filled with lemon chips, Movan was so comfortable that he realized that the information at Cold Green's disposal seemed to be about the Red Devil.

Looks like Cold Green has noticed a lot of movement on the Red Devil's side.

“Take a look, the Spirit will be here soon. There is one more action at the trial tonight. I have to attend. The Red Devil's time must be handled with care by you and the Spirit.” Cold Green said.

Movan nodded.

Much of this information was obviously put away for a long time, and it appears that the person who collected it should be the old bag, who has been tracking the Red Devil all along.

The remainder is some new developments after Movan entered the closed training, the main clues being overseas, and in one case a guard mountain on the Yunnan side, where a small part of the Red Devil also appeared.

Since we have to deal with the Red Devil, Movan naturally has to look carefully at this information.

After careful reading, Movan discovered that the Red Devil's main goal or “prison”, whether it's a prison for ordinary prisoners or a wicked wizard, seems to be the Red Devil's favorite and always sees its shadow.

Mental manipulation, the spread of plague, the spread of disease, the spread of death are all evil tools of the Red Devil.

Such monsters cannot be eradicated in a timely manner and can indeed cause enormous harm to people.

In some dim lights, Movan is focusing on this information. Yu Guang noticed that a young girl with dark hair and shoulders sat next to Movan, and her delicate figure was even more remarkable under the special chair lining of a high footstool.

Alas, just as Cold Green can easily be picked up by some men, it has mature charm, and it is obvious that among men, even if there is a dark light cover, some young girls will still be fascinated by their own temperament and come forward to meet them.

“Sorry, I'm waiting for someone. ”

Despite a little excitement inside, even wanting to talk to this girl who at first glance gave a particularly innocent and beautiful feeling, or something unforgettable to develop, Movan said it so simply and pretended to be B.

A man with a low voice and a decisive voice who actually knows how to refuse is so dazzling!

“Are you out of your mind?” It's a crisp and beautiful voice, and the young woman blinks her big eyes at Movan.

Movan took a serious look at her, but couldn't help but raise his chin.

How did that two-ponytail little Lori who waited for herself suddenly turn out to be that amazing little girl even in the club like a little star?

This outfit,

This makeup,

This figure…

“Ling Ling, are you going to the pageant?” It took Movan a long time to talk with his chin together.

Speaking of these, Movan stretched out her hand to play the earrings of Spirit, squeezed the cheeks of the foundation, and grabbed the strap of her simple clothes, although there was a small shawl of lace...

“I'm an adult, I went to college.” Ling Ling patted Movan's hand open and said in disgust.

“Did you jump? ”

“Well, high school doesn't mean anything, but it's only one jump.” Ling Ling replied.

“…” Movan recalculated the Spirit.

The mood gets complicated.

I don't know.

Not to say that Ling Ling is not looking good now, in fact, she can show that kind of beauty when she stands with Apath, even if she hasn't seen it for more than a year, the change is still amazing.

If you want to describe it, it should be the feeling of an old father. It is very comforting to see her become a beautiful woman, but I would rather she never grow up, just like that with pearl milk tea, pink cheeks, cute and childish, talking and old and autumnal.