Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 120 Alpine Academy

Ten thousand meters above the sky, Song Yaoguang faced the power of the Holy Judgment with both hands. He held the sword in his bloody hands, and his face and body were all broken.

In the heavy snowfall, Song Yaoguang let go of his hand, spread his body completely, and exhausted his last trace of thought power.

And the golden light of the Holy Art was like sharp thorns piercing into Song Yaoguang's eyes.

"what!"

White gas emerged from his eyebrows, and the world in front of him completely disappeared.

The blazing light penetrated Song Yaoguang's body. In this bitingly cold sky, he felt as if he was trapped in a sun, unable to break free. It was like a thousand-year-old soul in the underworld accepting the judgment of heaven.

And is this the prelude to death?

In the sky, blizzards surged wildly, and the white clouds and mist flashed with a dazzling golden light.

As the light fell, a body with an invisible face fell rapidly downwards, drawing a dazzling golden line above the Alps, and finally fell into the ice cave on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Boom!

In the ice cave, ice cones like stalactites can be seen everywhere, and Song Yaoguang's body is lying quietly on the ice.

The body was broken into bones, and the bones were red, and the surrounding ice began to melt rapidly under the high temperature.

With a clicking sound, the whole body sank to the bottom of the ice cave, and then flew away along the current.

Tangmen, mansion.

"died?"

"How can this be!?"

In the backyard, the middle-aged man in front of the stone table was holding the phone in his hand, looking a little unbelievable.

"The news is true, the death has been confirmed, and the last information given by the instrument is over the Alps."

The voice on the other end of the phone was like a thunderbolt from the blue. The middle-aged man couldn't believe it. You must know that the strength of the killer sent this time has reached the level of the third series super level. The key is how can a being with a sub-celestial seed die just because he wants to? ?

You must know that a killer of this level will not die unless he encounters a top-level mage, and as far as he knows, this person seems to be a super-level mage in space.

All of this made Tang Xu somewhat unacceptable.

"Then what should we do now? Song Yaoguang has completely escaped abroad. If we continue to send Tangmen assassins, there may be some trouble."

Speaking of this, the voice on the other end of the phone hesitated. After all, if you can't even take down the three-series ultra-level masters, who else can you send?

The middle-aged man did not speak, but thought quietly.

According to his understanding, Song Yaoguang's highest level of strength has just reached the super level. This time he was able to kill such an experienced super level mage. It seems that he did get something extraordinary in that tomb. .

Thinking of this, a trace of passion flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Contact the Nordic Holy Bear. They can set whatever price you want. Remember, I just want to live."

Tang Xu said to the other end of the phone with a cold tone.

"Nordic Sacred Bear?"

Hearing this, the voice on the other end of the phone trembled.

After all, the Nordic Holy Bear is an extremely famous mercenary organization abroad. There are countless masters within it, and even some high-ranking officials of the magic association are capable of assassinating them.

"it is good."

After Tang Xu hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly. As long as he could obtain the secrets in the tomb, his chances of breaking through the forbidden curse would increase.

Alpine Academy, early morning.

"Dean, do you need to be prepared for Pearl Academy's visit this time?"

Next to the wooden house, a nun in a white dress said respectfully to Dean Perry in front of her.

"Pearl Academy?"

Dean Perry frowned, as if he didn't understand the matter at all.

"Yes, they will arrive in a few days."

The nun said again.

After hearing this, Perry looked at the date of the Casa family's visit marked on the calendar, his heart sank slightly, and a look of boredom appeared on his face.

"It's such an eventful time! Let Jialan arrange it."

"it is good."

The Holy Inquisition is located between the Alps and Lake Geneva. The average annual temperature is less than ten degrees. At this season, you can often see some lakes frozen directly into ice. Walking on it is like stepping on the ice of heaven. On the mirror.

Mo Fan arrived in Geneva first, bypassed Lake Geneva, and started climbing the Alps. Professor Zheng was also an extremely stupid person. He told everyone that since they are out to gain experience, they should walk more and take less trains, so that they can slowly experience the scenery under the Alps. The different styles of the mountains allow you to experience the differences in nature.

Walking up to the Alps, the mountains and lakes here are always so profound in color. Whether it is the bare mountains, the deep brown of the exposed soil and rocks, the deep blue of the water and the pure white of the snow, they all give people a sense of elegance. A kind of holy beauty!

Mo Fan was originally summoned like a prisoner, but Pearl Academy refused to agree to such a formality. The group of them ate and had fun along the way, laughing so happily that they looked like guests of the Holy Inquisition.

The Holy Inquisition and the Alpine Academy are almost connected together, similar to the relationship between the Parthenon Academy and the Parthenon.

The Holy Inquisition Tribunal is affiliated to the Five Continents Magic Association and is the highest court of magicians. Those who have been convicted of crimes here will no longer be able to appeal, and will be strongly criticized by the Five Continents Magic Association and all countries and regions with magic associations. Sanctions! !

Mo Fan offended the Holy Inquisition Tribunal in Parthenon. Yizisha, who also held an important position in the Holy Inquisition Tribunal, has not been idle this year. She was bound by the priest's contract and swore not to do anything to Mo Fan. He Xinxia can do any revenge, but she can deal with Mo Fan through the so-called magic law.

Originally, Leng Jue was arrested and handed over to the Holy Inquisition Tribunal. This was already a huge favor, and Mo Fan received an absolute pardon. But this woman got into trouble and still summoned Mo Fan, insisting on adding some charges to Mo Fan. …

The crime was very serious. He killed the Golden Knight of the Parthenon Temple. His name was listed, and his family members were using every means to sue Mo Fan. Naturally, the Holy Inquisition Tribunal could not ignore such a well-founded complaint. And if Mo Fan didn't come forward, this crime would definitely be established.

"Mo Fan, are you sure the family suing you is the Rhine family?" Mu Bai glanced at the summons from the Holy Inquisition Tribunal and said with a strange expression.

"It's them, what's wrong?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

"What a coincidence. The couple who took my sister in are also from this family."

Mu Bai said.

"Maybe this Chinese version of the indictment was written by your sister, hahaha."

Zhao Manyan laughed.

"This is embarrassing."

Mo Fan scratched his head.

Mo Fan actually wanted to see what this Rhine family was when he came this time. Several Holy Inquisition mages died in the Holy Inquisition Tribunal, and they were not going to hold him accountable. However, this Rhine family still jumped out to accuse, and it was Pat who wanted to blame him. Come out of the Parthenon Temple. After all, the dead Jin Yao Knight is from the Parthenon Temple...

"Did you really kill the Jinyao Knight?"

Mu Bai asked with some confusion.

The Golden Knights are all high-level mages and one of the most powerful forces in the Parthenon. How did Mo Fan do it?

"At that time, the Parthenon was controlled by the great sage Merola and the priest Duranke. They killed all the saint candidates, including Xinxia. The totem black snake helped me kill a few Jinyao knights, but those should be all They are the henchmen of Merola and Duran..."

Mo Fan recalled.

Mo Fan did go on a killing spree at that time, and a lot of people died at his hands. However, this war was originally started by Yizhisha, Merola, and Durank. During the subsequent trial, it was also determined that those who stood in the way were Merora and the Blue and Gold Knight colluded. Mo Fan didn't know whether any innocent people were killed by him by mistake. Anyway, many people who stood in front of him died.

When it comes to regrets, Mo Fan has no regrets at all. A group of sanctimonious people who have no distinction between right and wrong and crave power to the point of pushing an innocent girl into the abyss will not regret dying!

"In other words, if the victim, the Jin Yao Knight Fair, can prove that he colluded with Durank or Merola, then you are not guilty. If you have nothing to do with the persecution of the saint, you are guilty?"

Zhao Manyan asked.

"more or less."

Mo Fan said.

"Then you seem to be at a disadvantage. You can't find any evidence that Golden Knight Fair and Melola colluded. Aren't you going to jail?"

Zhao Manyan shouted.

"That's not necessarily true. They have to prove that the devil is me first."

Mo Fan said indifferently.

Mo Fan has been staying at the Parthenon for some time. He knows very well that the golden knight Feier is from Merora, and Yishiya used this to incite the Rhine family to cause trouble for him...

The collusion between Fell and Majora is very hidden, and it is extremely difficult to find evidence.

Similarly, it would be better if Mo Fan refuses to admit that he is the devil. As the appraisal party, the Inquisition Court should be more interested in Leng Jue now. They want to prove that they are the master of the Parthenon Temple. It's okay to be a murderous demon, and the red archbishop Leng Jue will be given to other forces by Shao Zheng.

Therefore, Mo Fan is confident when he comes this time. There may be some objections from the Holy Inquisition, but compared with capturing Leng Jue alive, Mo Fan's incident is really forgivable.

They are helpless against the Black Holy See, but Mo Fan can. In the future, when dealing with the Black Holy See, the Holy Inquisition Tribunal and the Different Inquisition Tribunal may still come to Mo Fan in a low voice. If Mo Fan is unhappy this time, Mo Fan will walk away. , regardless of their Rhine family lawsuit, the worst thing is that he will not go abroad for activities. They are coming to China, and the Holy Inquisition Tribunal and the Magic Association must dare to say that they are here to cause trouble for them. Let’s see if the Holy Inquisition Tribunal and the Magic Association will be kicked out by the people of the country!

A group of useless authorities who have no way to deal with the Black Vatican actually dare to come and arrest the heroes who fight against the Black Vatican? ? ?

"To put it bluntly, you're just here to go through a procedure?"

Mu Bai asked in surprise.

"almost."

Mo Fan replied.

"Awesome, coming to the Holy Inquisition Tribunal to go through the motions is not something ordinary people can do."

Zhao Manyan said.

"There are still a few days until the Holy Inquisition. Let's go to the school first. There are many beautiful girls there!"

Mo Fan suggested.

"This is our main task. We are here to study and exchange at the school... Holy and sexy Swiss female college students, I, Zhao Manyan, am here to love you!"

Zhao Manyan's eyes lit up.

"By the way, how is Song Yaoguang doing lately?"

Mo Fan suddenly asked. Although he had no contact with him, the two of them had added WeChat after the government. He originally wanted to ask him for advice on some formation issues, but he sent five or six messages without reply.

Hearing this, Zhao Manyan was also slightly confused and said: "I'm not sure. I remember that this person seemed to have returned to the Demon City after the National Palace, right? I sent him a message before, asking him to come to the Demon City to play. For play."

Zhao Manyan was also confused. After all, what the government did was considered sharing weal and woe. It felt like deleting all the classmates after graduation.

After hearing the conversation between the two of them, Mu Bai, who was sitting in the center, looked a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Mo Fan turned around and saw Mu Bai's strange expression and said casually: "What, Mu Bai, do you know?"

"How is that possible? I guess he has never even met Song Yaoguang."

Zhao Manyan on the side quickly objected. After all, Mu Bai graduated from the ancient capital academy and had never participated in national competitions. How could he possibly interact with Song Yaoguang.

Mo Fan nodded after hearing this.

"Well, I might know something."

At this time, Mu Bai spoke awkwardly.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan turned their heads at the same time.

After a while, both of them looked a little surprised.

Neither Mo Fan nor Zhao Manyan expected that Song Yaoguang would take his students to the ancient capital.

"Something is wrong. I have been in contact with Song Yaoguang for so long, and I feel that he has always been a cautious person. How could he make such a mistake?"

Mo Fan questioned a little.

Two students died, the consequences were already quite serious, and as a tutor, I couldn't shirk this responsibility no matter how I looked at it.

Mu Bai also nodded when he heard this. After all, he was still a participant. During the time they followed Song Yaoguang, they made almost no mistakes. Whether it was strength performance, route planning, or field experience, they were all top-notch and worth learning from.

"Oh, what a pity."

Zhao Manyan also shook his head helplessly. After hearing Mu Bai's words, Song Yaoguang's life in the demon capital would be difficult in the future.

"I remember that he has reached the peak of the three-level high-level, right?"

Mo Fan said.

"Fuck, let's just keep practicing on our own, why do we care so much about others!"

Zhao Manyan suddenly felt a little unbalanced in his heart. No matter how much money he spent, his cultivation level was still not as high as others!

"help me"

An unrecognizable body was stuck on a boulder in the river, and several residents were already gathered around the bank. They looked at the ferocious-looking man in front of them and had no intention of helping.

This is how they always treat people with unknown origins.

"Father, won't you save him?"

A young man with golden eyes pulled on his father's sleeve and said.

The blond man shook his head, then took the child and followed several villagers away, paying no attention to the river man.

The water was so cold that Song Yaoguang couldn't see the world in front of him clearly, but he could clearly feel that several people had completely left.

This is despair that Song Yaoguang has never experienced before. The pain in his body is tormenting him all the time. If he continues like this, sooner or later his body's self-healing will be frozen to death by the cold water, and he will sleep here forever.

Song Yaoguang felt that his consciousness was getting heavier and heavier. He felt very sleepy and sleepy, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

"Teacher! There is someone here!"

"teacher!"

There seemed to be a crisp sound coming from my ears

Is it an illusion?

Song Yaoguang's brows moved, but he was thinking powerlessly, and even the last trace of tense thoughts let go.

By the riverside, two women looked at the injuries of the people in front of them, and they were stunned on the spot.

(End of this chapter)