Versatile Mage

Remir snorted coldly and turned away from this courtyard where Movan was being held.

He took a few steps and turned back very uncomfortable.

“Go, set someone up in the yard, what he wants, what he buys.” Remir said.

“Ah? Why are you following him like this, do you still have a crush on him? ”

“If you go, you go. Ask so much!” Remir stared angrily at the incomprehensible Saint Magistrate.

St. Magistrates are discouraged from answering and can only nod their heads constantly.

Remir did not explain to the Holy Magistrate, after all, he did not know why he had to do it. Probably it was Movan who did emit a disturbing smell from the inside out, and now the entire people of Al-Quds City still did not understand why he had to throw himself into the net.

It would be the best thing to do if this great demon could be disposed of peacefully.

As for him wanting to go shopping before the trial, wanting to go to the hot springs, wanting to go to the K song, wanting to eat pizza, it's time to satisfy the final request of a condemned prisoner before he is sentenced to death, based on humanism, definitely not to blame him!!

A man who has been imprisoned in the Holy City, what's to be afraid of!

With so many masters in the Holy City, you can't cure a newly promoted demon??

……

There's plenty of food on Sixth Avenue, and every time it's dining time, many famous restaurant windows are filled with people lined up for dinner.

Visitors to Al-Quds Al-Sharif have been on the lookout, and food restaurants on Sixth Avenue all over the country are a special feature of Al-Quds Al-Sharif.

There is an Italian pizza shop on the street, the scent of hot baked pizza can always give people an infinite appetite. A man in a sanctimonious uniform is waiting outside with resentment. A few tourists rarely see the saint on duty buying pizza, they come up to take photographs, all of which are impatiently driven away by the man.

“There's probably a brain problem up there, when the Holy City is going to be so kind to a prisoner!” Joe had a stomach full of fire and wanted to throw the pizza on the ground and step on it and send it to the man's mouth!

As a Sacred Mayor, a Sacred Mayor about to be promoted as a Sacred Mayor, I thought Archangel Remir and the Sacred Mayor were going to give themselves an important task. How exhilarating was the moment when I finally got a little favor from my ancestors to heaven...

The result is Nima delivering takeout!

They can't be sent to the temple by someone else's restaurant's own takers, but they have to buy them in person and send them back to the yard to prevent them from sending important messages to Morvan in disguise as takers!

My God, is this a prisoner treatment, the leader of Al-Quds Al-Sharif is directing people under his command to do chores and hide!!

Of course, this is what I think in my brain. Joe is afraid to do anything about food. Movan is not a retard. After the food seals, he can detect the dust in it, not to mention his own shoe mud!

……

Half an hour later, Joe arrived in Movan's courtyard carrying pizza and ice cola to heaven, and that face was never clear.

“Special spicy sauce, two slices, not spicy enough.” Movan said to Joe to heaven.

Joe flipped two bags of special spicy sauce from the bottom of the bag and stood beside him with a lovely face.

“Eat together, we're old friends, don't be constrained.” Movan said to Joe to heaven.

“I don't eat.” Ancestor said to heaven.

“If there's poison in it, what if I die in the yard? If you don't eat it, I won't eat it. I'll order something else.” Movan gave Joe a plate to heaven.

Joe almost fainted.

Just deliver the takeout, you have to test the poison??

Are you the Emperor!!

“Joe, do as he tells you, as long as he doesn't leave the yard, some of his needs will be met.” Holy Shadow Brooke spoke to Joe to heaven.

Joe's face turned darker. He had to sit in the courtyard and eat pizza with Movan. Joe couldn't eat spicy sauce. Movan's spicy sauce was almost more than cake. He took a bite and suddenly the sweat filled his forehead.

“How's that taste?” Movan asked grinningly.

“There aren't many days you can be proud of. Whatever you want to do to make me happy, I won't compare you. Anyway, when you're dead, I have a long day!” Joe didn't want to be humiliated like this by Movan. He stopped having sex and ate giant spicy pizza in his mouth.

“That's no fun. I didn't name you to serve me. You guys set me up. I didn't target you. Besides, do you think there's any point in me targeting you now?” Movan himself picked up a piece and chewed it and spoke to his ancestors.

“Thought you had some skills, but you deserved to end up in the middle of nowhere and be a prisoner in the Holy City!” Ancestor said to heaven.

“When magic was first excavated, it was not known by the ancients as foreign sorcery. There were not a few wizards and pioneers in Europe who were burned alive by fire.” Movan replied.

“Can it be the same, you use the Red Devil to work for you all over the world, why do you think you're being restricted in your freedom because the great priests have collected so many evidence of the Red Devil's sins, each of which is shocking and appalling! I thought people like me were a bit of scum. I didn't know you were the real devil.” Ancestor rebutted to heaven.

“Your scum is known to everyone, and I am not the devil, yet to be tested.” Movan said.

Now all the clerics in Al-Quds are basically biting at one of the most central issues.

The Red Devil serves Movan.

It was Movan who was directing the Red Devil to sin all over the world, collecting all kinds of evil energy for him.

That is indeed very difficult to prove.

Like a robber who robbed a lot of gold and silver treasure, he ended up giving it to Movan, who is basically certain to be the mastermind behind the scenes!

More importantly, Movan's demonic bloodline is strongly associated with the coagulation beads themselves, and the demonic system is an excellent proof that Movan is the world's biggest Red Devil!

Al-Quds Al-Sharif had used various means to gather information about Movan as a demon, from the first time in the Golden Forest Wasteland to the last time he became a demon god to kill the crusader angel...

The demonic system has always been a powerful and terrible heretical ability in the eyes of the Holy See, and Movan was previously regarded as heretical, which is tantamount to a sign that the Holy Court of Al-Quds Al-Sharif already had its victims.

The Red Devil Autumn and Archangel Saliel perfectly set Movan up a very difficult to wash away, making Movan the biggest Red Devil and the devil's evil god, so that Movan will also bear the great sins previously committed by the Red Devil.

Now Al-Quds Al-Sharif has presented its first proof of guilt: Movan is the biggest Red Devil, and the Red Devil is Movan's accomplice in the fall.

The source of the demonic blood drops, the experiments that failed to demonize, the birth of the Evil Beads, and the eventual promotion of the Eight Souls of the Evil Gods are all very relevant to Movan.