Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

"Trees need to be pruned to grow more prosperously," Moyingge said slowly while watching them.

"The holy city really needs a thorough baptism to restore its former purity." Uriel was the first to nod in response, as if he already had a plan in mind.

"In the future, the power related to magic will be handed over to the common jurisdiction of the Five Continents Magic Association. The Holy City will still exist, but it will only be used as the Holy Inquisition Court and the Abnormal Court to execute the judgment on magicians." Mo Yingge looked around, and then Said.

Standing in this half of the holy city, Mo Yinge re-drafted the rules of the world.

This rule is just a few words.

It was Mo Yinge who spoke, and she was the one who set the rules, there was no compromise, no bargaining, whatever she said, the other archangels could only agree!

They almost took out their notebooks and carefully wrote down every word Moyingge said, just like an angel facing a real god and listening to his teachings after a war.

"Everything is as you wish!" Uriel said with a bow.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I don't intend to rule over you." Mo Yinge frowned slightly, this guy's respect for her was a little outrageous.

"You're an angel too, aren't you?" Uriel raised his head and asked boldly.

Moyingge did not deny that, in essence, she is indeed [-]% similar to the archangels of the holy city. Their angel soul fetuses are constructed from the fragments of the original fragments of the holy plane. To a certain extent, her angel rank is still one level above them.

This is an established fact, there is no need to argue.

Of course, the Holy City has not guarded the seven pieces in place for so many years. They have already built their own set of angel systems. Those ten-winged angels, four-to-eight-winged angels, and four-winged angels are It is a method developed by the holy city itself based on the soul embryos of the seven archangels.

The soul fetuses of the seven archangels have been inherited for several generations, and they are completely different from the original ones. There are also many powers in the holy city, which is convenient for the archangels to quickly improve their strength after returning to the holy city.

It is precisely because of this that Uriel was not too excited when faced with Moyingge directly taking the origin fragment of the core of the archangel's inheritance. He had already known from Sharjah that this day would happen, and he also knew that the archangel's soul fetus would It is enough to continue to pass on.

"We will support you, goddess of magic, saint of salvation!!" Uriel continued, his expression was no longer calm.

When the holy city was half destroyed, Uriel was not too stimulated, but now he became excited.

"Teacher, you have dispelled the darkness and brought light to the world. We support you, the prophesied savior—the Messiah!"

Sharjah hugged Moyingge's arm and whispered in her ear: "The holy city can be destroyed, but those magicians have nowhere to go. You can completely control the power of the holy city. I know you don't like to manage Power, but now only you can execute the will of the world, this world full of holes needs a banner to guide it for the time being, no one is more suitable than you."

Indeed, in this way, as long as Moyingge agrees, this war will become a struggle within the Holy City. Those priests in the Holy City and even the hundreds of millions of people who believe in it will still practice the Holy City as before. city ​​rules.

In this precarious era, the world can no longer afford much toss.

As for the prophecy, it can only be said that there have been many versions for thousands of years. The concept of Messiah’s salvation has been circulating in the world. It can be said that every year there are people advocating where the savior will be born. Unexpectedly Today it's her turn.

"Messiah, I remember that is not what your holy city has been denying. Some people say that it is the reincarnation of your magical father. Why, you admit it now?" Moyingge smiled and squeezed Sharjah's cheek With a small face, he asked a question.

Who knew that Sharjah opened her book of magic oracle with a smile, without blushing or heartbeat, and in front of everyone, she used her magic power to write on the title page, and what she wrote was the "angel of salvation" Messiah Prophecy!

"It wasn't there before, but now it is." Sharjah blinked her charming and beautiful eyes, bent down and performed the highest courtesy to her teacher respectfully.

"We will support you, clear up the darkness, dispel the darkness, the Messiah, the angel of salvation!!"

"As we all know, there are eight of the seven archangels in the holy city." Mo Fan complained from the side.

Uriel and Raphael looked at each other, and bowed to Mo Yinge in front of everyone.

Although the other priests were a little confused, they followed the Archangel and made the same action.

Mo Yinge took a deep breath, and gave Sharja a hard look, when did this girl lose her temper? !
She turned around, then took a deep look at Uriel, and said, "This is your plan? With great courage, it is crazy enough to hand over the holy city."

Uriel bowed his head and remained silent. The struggle between him and Sharjah was not really about drinking tea and chatting and doing nothing. Every change in the situation made the balance in his heart keep tilting.

"Teacher, don't you want to?" Sharjah was so anxious that her eyes filled with tears.

Mo Yinge stretched out his hand, gently rubbed her soft hair, scraped her nose pamperingly, and said slowly:

"I am not your savior, and there has never been a savior. The beauty of this world should be guarded by everyone, and the future will be created by us."

Sharjah and Uriel were all taken aback, they never thought that Mo Yinge would give up the power at their fingertips.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xinxia's mouth, her elder sister was indeed that elder sister Crow.

Mo Fan scratched his head and interrupted his thinking in time, otherwise he would soon grow brains.

Judging from the history of the development of human magic civilization, some heroic figures really played a big role in it.

However, the creator and developer of magic civilization is not a certain hero, but a large number of ordinary magicians.

Without the succession of countless magicians, those so-called heroes would not be able to use the land of magic.

Take this holy city struggle as an example, Moyingge only used his ability and influence to guide this change at the right time.

Therefore, she is only a leader.

For her own side, Moninga only wanted to protect them; for the Holy City, she never thought of completely destroying them; for the whole world, she never thought of dominating everything.
"In today's world, not one event at a time, one region and one country are under threat, the whole world is experiencing disasters, monsters are raging, sea monsters are invading, the world is getting colder, and sea levels are rising"

"This era is full of crises and the world is devastated. All of us should unite and stop unnecessary struggles!"

"Also... don't let down the one you love and the one who loves you."

Moyingge released the soul fetuses of the seven angels, and let them go, either returning to their hosts, or wandering around the world to find new hosts.

She has never thought of fighting for power, let alone dominating the world. If she has to say that she has an ideal to realize, then she hopes for it—world peace! !

Mo Yinge showed a sincere smile. She didn't know that her smile was recorded, how many people healed, and how many people rekindled hope.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go home." She said to the group of relatives and friends.

Somehow, after a struggle that affected the world, all she wanted now was to go home and lie down.

Well, it's better to have a few little sisters with you.

Moyingge came gently, defeated the corrupt holy city, and prevented the darkness from falling; then turned around and left gently, leaving only a word of comfort flowing in people's hearts
"Don't let me down." Sharjah repeated Mo Yinge's words, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Gabriel, it seems that you have achieved enlightenment, and you will be in charge of the holy city in the future. My practice is not enough, and I need to go to the human world to experience it again." Uriel said to Sharjah seriously.

"Let's walk together, I still miss the time when I was a bard, helping others, being happy and at ease, when exactly did I lose that kindness, maybe it's time to find it again." Raphael also said.

There is another sentence they didn't say, that is, they are giving power to Sharjah. After all, it is hard to say why Moyingge didn't destroy the holy city system. Is it really merciful to the world as she said, or is it just because of her own? Students are also one of the archangels?

no one knows.

"Hahaha, the holy city will be handed over to you Gabriel. I'm going to go east. What do you think, Uriel?" Raphael's voice was relaxed and happy, as if he had really put down a lot of packages.

"Well, go to the East." Uriel and Raphael had the same idea. He wanted to see what kind of land could breed a person like Moyingo.

Sharjah opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

She doesn't seem to have any reason to stop others from pursuing poetry and distant places. But are you two sure you didn't throw the mess on yourself? ?

Sharjah looked back at the holy city with only half of it left, and the devastation outside the city, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Damn it, she's just a little angel crow in her 20s, why should she bear all this?
Sharjah took a deep breath and said loudly to those who hadn't left yet:
"I have ordered that all those who are still willing to stay in the Holy City will be relocated. We will go to the residence of the Holy Inquisition. People will be sent here regularly to try to restore the environment."

"From now on, there will be no more Holy City or Court of Inquisition. There will only be Court of Inquisition in the world, which is the highest court for dealing with magician affairs. Three months later, we will invite representatives from all over the world to discuss a new order."

"Finally, may the world be peaceful, magic progress, and mankind prosper!!"

There are still quite a few people who stayed behind. Some of them have worked for the Holy City for generations and have long been unable to leave here;

There were also some people who wanted to follow Xinxia, ​​but they were all rejected by Xinxia.

The Parthenon has never lacked reputation and strength, so there is no need to rob people at this time. In comparison, she hopes that the temple can maintain its purity in the difficult struggle and not make the mistakes of the Holy City .

"Where do we go now?" someone asked.

These people were all people who had joined the Holy City with ideals in their hearts. They all came from relatively ordinary backgrounds. They were helpless when they saw the darkness of the Holy City before, and now they have nowhere to go after finally leaving.

Those who have a family background can return to the family even if they leave. They left the holy city and were not accepted by the Parthenon. Could it be possible to seek refuge with other major forces?
Then it's better to stay, they don't naively think that those forces will really settle their suspicions.

"Let's go to the East too. I've longed for that ancient magical civilization!" said a prestigious old clergyman.

This is an old mage, and also a rare ascetic who is respected by many people. Although he has never participated in the affairs of the Holy City, he enjoys a high status among the priests. During the previous wars, It was he who showed a strength almost comparable to that of Seraphim, and blocked the Winter Princess of the Northern Kingdom.

Now the old mage's answer immediately cheered everyone up.

"Yes, I'm going to pursue the goddess!" Some younger people were already shouting excitedly.

Soon those elders also became excited. Although the "goddess" they called might not mean the same thing, it did not prevent these people from going on a pilgrimage to the East.

Yes, this group made the trip a "pilgrimage"!
If Moyingge knew about this, he would definitely have a headache.

The good news is she doesn't know it yet.

The bad news is.
"Wow, dad is angry, old lady, come and save me!" Mo Fan cried out, crying.

If the three of Mo Yinge, Mo Fan, and Xinxia are considered the strongest trio in today's human world, even in the history of all mankind, they can be regarded as extremely shining, but there will always be one person who will always suppress them. one of them.

That person is Lao Mo! !
So what about the evil sage king, slap him and see if he dares to fight back?
Laughing to death, I don't even dare to talk back!
"You brat, if I hadn't read the news, I wouldn't have known you were arrested!" Mo Jiaxing grabbed Mo Fan's ear angrily, but his eyes were full of concern and worry.

"Dad, just calm down"

Moyingge also wanted to save a wave of Mo Fan, but he couldn't save anyone in the holy city.

"Girl, you haven't explained what you've been hiding from me." Who knew that a question from Old Mo would make Mo Yinge lose all fighting spirit in an instant.

"Dad! Dad! Listen to my explanation~" Mo Yinge gave Mo Fan a helpless look.

If there is no way to save her, wait for death, she will not be able to protect herself.

Don't look at her punching the eighteen-winged Eternal Seraphim outside, kicking the hapless Dark King who crossed borders, and she can only humblely call her Dad when she returns home.

Xinxia hurried over to beat Lao Mo's legs and shoulders. Sure enough, Xinxia was the most loved. After a long time of persuasion, Lao Mo calmed down.

He wasn't really angry, the children had already grown up, and all of them had great abilities, but he just couldn't help worrying!
No matter what achievements the three of them have, what kind of strength they have, and how many people admire them, in Mo Jiaxing's eyes, these are the children he watched growing up, and they will always be his children.

He is just an ordinary person, and all he can give is this little care.

But he also didn't understand how important his concern was to Mo Yinge, Mo Fan, and Xin Xia.

The higher you stand, the more valuable and cherished you will feel!
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Mo Jiaxing finally said with a big smile.

Bless book friends, long-term health QAQ
Hahahaha, I didn’t expect that the Holy City had several more cards than expected. Emmmmm, this time it’s really over, and the next chapter is the last one. Qing Crow can be regarded as experiencing the best mood of being fat. It’s not that he doesn’t want to fill in the hole Or continue to write, but when the setting is basically written, I really feel that there is nothing to write, and writing it down is just an almost invincible cleaning, which has no meaning. Responsibility, I have deviated from the previous idea now, and I don’t care about the collapse of the battle power in the future. As long as I can finish my sister’s story, I will be satisfied. Good night, babies, be happy every day~ I love you!
(In other words, I always feel that I can’t write a QAQ of 300 million characters. I’ll see if I can write some side stories to make it up later~)