Versatile Mage - Chaos Administrator

Chapter 132 Ready to go
Training Course.

Mo Qingya rubbed the two big bumps on her head with an aggrieved expression, and looked at the old man next to her with resentful eyes.

The old man was wearing a solemn trial uniform, his gray hair was meticulously groomed, and he looked dignified, but at this time he apologized to Lin Xi with a smile.

"I'm so sorry, Xiao Mo, she's just like this. She doesn't mean anything malicious. Most likely she just wants to test you."

The old man's name is Long Yuejiang. He is a very experienced judge and a serious high-level expert himself.

"It's okay, it's normal and no one was hurt, right?" Lin Xi smiled softly and turned the matter over.

Then he calmly glanced at Mo Qingya beside him. The bag on her head was quite conspicuous.

"In that case, let's get back to the topic." Seeing that Lin Xi didn't care, Long Yuejiang smiled even more.

"I am Long Yuejiang, the judge of the Magic City Trial Conference, and the leader of the Magic City team for this martial arts competition." The old man Long Yuejiang straightened his body, suppressed his smile and glanced at Lin Xi and Mo Qingya, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"From the next time until the end of the martial arts competition, I will lead you."

"Yes~" Mo Qingya made a long sound, then reached out and patted the back of Lin Xi's hand.

"Yes!" Lin Xi responded and responded.

"Okay, then we will go to the Supreme Tribunal in the Imperial Capital. You have three to 10 minutes to prepare. After you finish cleaning up, return here to assemble!"

"Yes!" The two said in unison.

Long Yuejiang nodded, turned and left the training ground.

"Please formally introduce yourself. My name is Mo Qingya. You can also call me Qingya by my code name in the trial. My current position is judge." Mo Qingya generously extended her hand to Lin Xi, revealing her face slightly. A smile:
"I want to apologize for my previous behavior, I'm sorry."

"Lin Xi, you are currently...a judge. Don't worry about what happened before. Let's just say we don't know each other without fighting." Lin Xi shook hands with her and let go.

After being handed over, Lin Xi looked around as if she was looking for something.

"You are looking for the maintenance room, come with me." Mo Qingya appeared from the side and keenly noticed that Lin Xi was looking for something.

"it is good."

On the way to the maintenance room, Mo Qingya asked Lin Xi a question: "Why did my previous music magic have no effect on you?"

"This..." Lin Xi scratched his face, not knowing whether he should reveal his mental state.

In the end, Lin Xi could only give an ambiguous answer: "Maybe it's because I have stronger mental power."

"Haha, my mental power is at the peak of the second realm, and I'm only one step away from the third realm. No matter how high you are, can you be as high as me?"

Mo Qingya put her hands on her hips and calmed down, with a look of pride and confidence on her face.

Lin Xi stopped talking when she heard Mo Qingya continue: "Forget it, it's okay if you don't want to say it. It's probably some kind of magic tool."

Lin Xi could tell that Mo Qingya didn't believe that his mental power was higher than hers.

But it's normal. If her mental power is really at its second level, then there are indeed very few who can surpass her.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xi did not insist on insisting, but quietly followed Mo Qingya to the maintenance room.

"That's for men over there, don't go wrong!" Mo Qingya pointed to the left with her slender jade finger as she walked into the dressing room, emphasizing to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi smiled bitterly, and Mo Qingya retreated into the ladies' dressing room.

Lin Xi walked into the maintenance room and was attracted by all kinds of equipment.

Special inner armor: enough to save a magician's life from the claws of a warrior-level monster.

Personal dagger: Made of a special mixed magic ore, it is powerful enough to tear apart the skin of slave-level demons and low-level defensive magic. It is a sharp weapon for mages in close combat.

Tracker: A device customized by the Judgment Council from the Research Council, and can be used to track escaping targets very well.

It is divided into two parts. One part is a tiny flying needle with a barb at the tip. Once it penetrates into the human body, it is extremely difficult to remove.

The other part is a classic watch-type tracker.

Looking at the dazzling array of equipment, Lin Xi couldn't help but sigh that the trial meeting was really rich and full of means. "Should it be said that it is worthy of being a national organization?"

In fact, the Inquisition is an international organization, and there are corresponding inquisitions in other countries, such as Sakura Country and America. The Inquisition in Britain is called the Mage Inquisition.

The immediate boss of the Tribunal is actually the Holy Inquisition Tribunal of the Holy City system, and it will also be restricted by them to a certain extent, which is one of the reasons why the Tribunal has been criticized.

After putting on all kinds of equipment, Lin Xi walked out of the dressing room and happened to see Mo Qingya, who had come out a long time ago, sitting in the corner playing games.

Out of curiosity, Lin Xi stepped forward and took a look. With just one look, she died.

"Hey, it's sent again!" Mo Qingya put away the phone angrily, then took out a lollipop and put it in her mouth.

Then he looked at Lin Xi and gave him one. Lin Xi did not refuse the other party's kindness and ate it with relish.

Seeing that it was still early, Lin Xi and the two started chatting.

"By the way, do you know what form this martial arts competition will be held?" Lin Xi asked.

This is what he cares about most. He still has to find a way to get the first place. He can't break his promise to others.

"I'm not sure either." Mo Qingya took out the lollipop from her mouth and stood up thinking:

"I remember senior said that last year's martial arts competition was about magic fighting, the year before that was about killing demons, and the year before that was about chasing down magic criminals. It was a mess."

"No one will know about the tasks of the martial arts competition until the last moment. The people of the Supreme Tribunal have a very strict reputation."

Mo Qingya said matter-of-factly.

This is troublesome, it is still a closed book exam.

"Senior Long is here!" Lin Xi, who was thinking, saw the old but tall figure from a distance, and quickly pulled Mo Qingya up.

"Let's go when everything is ready!"

Long Yuejiang swept away his previous image of a kindly old man and transformed directly into the persona of a cold-faced instructor.

Without saying a word, he took the two of them out of the Tribunal Building, arrived at the airport, boarded the plane, and flew all the way to the Imperial Capital.

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imperial capital.

Supreme Inquisition.

Office of the Supreme Judge.

This is the pinnacle of China's domestic tribunal. There are various tribunal members here, ranging from judges to presiding judges.

But there is only one person missing...the Supreme Judge.

But no one found it strange, because the Supreme Judge has rarely been seen since they took office here.

He doesn't seem to exist at all, yet he seems to be everywhere.

When he needs you, you will always see him around a corner; when you need him, you will always see a middle-aged man holding a cup of coffee leisurely sipping by your side.

"Lord Judge!" A deputy chief judge saluted to the empty office chair in the office.

Then, regardless of whether anyone answered or not, he said directly: "The army commander Lu Nian from the Xuanwu Military Region came and said he wanted to beg someone."

The deputy presiding judge felt his eyes blurred when a middle-aged man with a vague face appeared on the seat in front of him, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.

"This guy hasn't given up on that damn experiment yet." The man whose face couldn't be seen clearly muttered:
"Tell him that no one can touch the people of the Tribunal without the permission of the Palace Council and without my permission!"

"Yes!" The deputy presiding judge's eyes flashed again, and the man had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)