Bai Mo looked at the document in his hand. What was recorded on it was not some brain-burning suspense case.
It can even be said to be very simple.
It means that on a certain day of a certain year, a certain Forbidden Spell or a certain member of the Forbidden Spell Society, they crossed the selection list and gave the place in the Core of the Earth to one of their juniors, or to a certain interest partner with whom they had a close relationship.
There are even some Forbidden Spell Clubs like Zhao Jing who did not inform the Forbidden Spell Club first after learning the location of an Earth Core.
Instead, notify people related to you.
This type of thing is too difficult to put an end to, and it can't be solved by killing just a few people.
Bai Mo fired the staff of the Forbidden Curse Society who were on the list for seeking personal gain, and ordered Xinghuo.com to judge them in accordance with the law.
And those forbidden spells are appointments one by one.
After handling these matters, Bai Mo learned about what happened in the past few days, then left some chores to his deputy and left the Forbidden Curse Club.
Back near Xiaoshan, Bai Mo was about to go up when he saw a familiar upright figure standing at the foot of the mountain looking at something.
"Nan Jue, do you want to come up and sit down?"
Nan Jue turned around, with a bit of surprise in her eyes, as if she didn't expect that he would come back from outside.
Then he smiled and said, "What if I don't want to leave?"
"If you don't dislike it, you can live here forever."
Facing that scorching gaze, Bai Mo spoke without thinking.
"Then please lead the way."
Bai Mo shrugged and walked past her leisurely. Nan Jue was about to follow her when he felt his palms tighten.
Glancing at the hand being held, she said nothing and changed from half a step behind to walking abreast.
"I heard that you resigned from your position in Northwest?"
"Yes, I will no longer be a military mage." Nan Jue said with a bit of relief in his tone.
"However, I will work in the Magic City."
Bai Mo nodded and pulled her into the manor, but when he was introduced under the eyes of the women in the manor.
He still felt a little numb on his scalp, which was worse than what he had done besides the forbidden spells.
"Look, I just said that Nan Jue will not be let go!" Jiang Shaoxu whispered in Mu Nujiao's ear.
Ding Yumian said to Yu Shishi: "Go and prepare a room for her."
Immediately afterwards, she didn't give Bai Mo much time to adjust himself, and motioned to the guest building on the top of the mountain.
"The leader of the Chinese army seems to have something to do. He just came to see you and is waiting there."
Hearing this, Bai Mo was stunned. Seeing Nan Jue, Jiang Shaoxu and others chatting familiarly, he teleported over.
Standing on the attic, I saw Hua Zhanhong looking out at the city on the balcony.
Sensing movement, Hua Zhanhong turned around.
"How do you feel when you first take office?"
"Trouble."
Hearing this, Hua Zhanhong smiled and nodded in agreement.
"It's really troublesome. These things require more brains than fighting, so I made a military leader, but do you have any ideas?"
"Yes!"
Bai Mo nodded, sat in front of the coffee table and poured himself a glass of water. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were bright, his lips were pursed, and his face was tense, with a hint of solemnity.
"I'm going to the Holy City."
Hua Zhanhong was slightly stunned, not understanding the meaning of this sentence. Shengcheng and Bai Mo had some grudges, so it was not surprising that he would go to Hua Zhanhong.
But what does the solution to the 'trouble' have to do with the Holy City?
"The Holy City may have what I want, so I can settle the accounts by the way. And if I want to solve the totalitarian problem caused by the mage, the Holy City is also the key." Bai Mo explained.
When Hua Zhanhong heard this, he didn't know what he thought of, and said with some unclear meaning:
"Do you want to build the Magic City into a new holy city?"
Hearing this, Bai Mo looked at him strangely and shook his head.
"No, but why do you think so?"
"Today someone proposed that Xiaoshan District and Qingyuan District should be designated as a new magic city, or central city."
When he heard this, Bai Mo couldn't help but spit out what a clever idea he had come up with.
"I'm not a center, and I don't have that idea."
Shaking his head slightly, Bai Mo put down the water glass, with a relaxed expression on his face.
"Anyway, I will go to the Holy City to have a look. If there is nothing I want, let others solve this problem. I don't have the ability. At most, I can make it smaller."
Hua Zhanhong also had some helplessness in his eyes and didn't say anything.
The problem of mage totalitarianism is not limited to Kyushu, but is true all over the world, especially in the Holy City.
In fact, erasing this problem is simply equivalent to erasing their forbidden curses, and then the following layers of super-level, high-level, intermediate, and even basic levels.
As long as someone is not a mage, there will be mage who will use the power in his hands to do some bad things.
The contradiction will not disappear!
No matter what Bai Mo encounters when he goes down the mountain, he is a domineering dude under his guise.
Or the historical issues recorded by the Forbidden Curse Society, they are all of the same nature.
And the shadow of this kind of power has not disappeared even among ordinary people.
Instead of thinking about destroying it, Hua Zhanhong felt that it was better to think about how to destroy the demon in southern Kyushu.
The invasion of the Kraken has greatly reduced the number of monsters in the south, but at the same time, a group of monsters with part of the Kraken bloodline have also appeared.
With the current situation of peace in the coastal areas, Hua Zhanhong is already considering clearing out a stable southern area.
The base city is only an emergency measure. Not only are many people unable to leave their homeland, but more importantly, this is a competition between humans and demons.
Pulling his thoughts back from his wandering thoughts, Hua Zhanhong did not dwell on that issue.
Both he and Shao Zheng and others believed that Bai Mo had his own sense of proportion.
He then asked a question related to himself and even all the forbidden curses.
"Do you know the road above the forbidden curse and how to walk on it?"
"I know." Bai Mo nodded, and then started talking to Hua Zhanhong.
"First of all, you need five series of great forbidden spells. But it's not impossible if you don't reach it. As long as the soul is adaptable enough, you can try to use the soul to absorb Xingyu."
This road was not explored by Bai Mo himself. Its idea came from Han Fei and other sages.
Even if Hua Zhanhong doesn't ask, Bai Mo will find an opportunity to speak out, record it, and let the idea be conveyed.
After explaining the details of the forbidden curse, the sky had already darkened.
Before leaving. Hua Zhanhong couldn't help but be curious, so he asked:
"What are you going to look for in the Holy City?"
"Origin Stone."
Watching Hua Zhanhong leave, Bai Mo yawned and walked slowly towards his bedroom.
The Holy City should still have that thing, and even if it doesn't, Heaven Mountain does.
Bai Mo can use the Eye of Time and Space to restore part of it.
Anyway, the Holy Father's star system is not reliable to begin with, and it doesn't matter whether it is reinforced or not!
Or to solve or alleviate the troubles that I discussed with Hua Zhanhong before.
Bai Mo feels that he must rely on thoughts, laws, or magic.
Ideological education takes a long time. There are many magic ideas in this world, but there are very few simple thoughts.
Bai Mo also has no interest in being a great thinker.
As for the law, in the eyes of some mages in this world, it may not be as good as a piece of toilet paper.
Just look at the Black Church and the Mu family’s forbidden spells, especially in the original book, when Katsuki and Mo Fan first meet, he says, ‘I am the maker of the rules for forbidden spells. ’
Let Bai Mo remember it deeply!
This is simply a magical world, and Bai Mo is ready to change some rules.
If the mage can become better as an individual, it doesn't matter whether the totalitarian power brought by strength disappears or not.
So he needs the Origin Stone, and the Holy City has it.
And he happens to have some grievances with himself!
Back in the bedroom, Bai Mo glanced at Ding Yumian who was drying his hair, then walked over and said:
"I'm here to help you."
Ding Yumian nodded and gave him the hair dryer.
Bai Mo inserted his hand into the waterfall-like black hair, combed it slowly, and at the same time told about tomorrow's itinerary.
"Do you need me to follow?"
"No, I will take Suzaku with me."
"My strength should be about the same as Suzaku."
"That's just a totem, how can you compare with it?" Bai Mo smelled a smell of vinegar and simply said:
"Okay, I'll ride you there."
"Bang!"
A headbutt hit him in the chest, "Okay, okay, I won't ride you, you can ride me!"
"Boom!"
Another headbutt, this time a bit colder. Bai Mo glanced at it and saw that it was the evil body.
"Tsk, tsk, there's something fun."
"What?"
Ding Yumian was still a little confused, and then he felt his whole body flying up. Also flying up was the giggling evil body.
What does it feel like to be in a world of ice and fire?
It should feel like flying.
Bai Mo doesn't understand very well, unless Ding Yumian is willing to repeat what happened last night a few times.
Coughing twice, thinking a little too far, he avoided the mountain top that hit him in front and landed on the top of the clouds and heavens in the Qinling Mountains.
After finding Suzaku, Bai Mo sat on its back and pointed out the direction.
In an instant, a magnificent red river appeared from the sky and slowly moved towards the west.
The earth is full of people looking up to him. Suzaku is Bai Mo's guardian totem. This kind of thing is no longer a secret.
Seeing this scene, countless people were curious about what he was going to do.
When the fiery red figure flew over the Himalayas, people who had only paid a little attention to this place couldn't sit still!
"That direction, is it the Holy City?"
"Is the situation finally about to undergo a big change?"
"I wonder what he will do with the Holy City. I have disliked those guys for a long time." "Haha, is there anything to look forward to? It's just the sleeping of one evil dragon and the awakening of another evil dragon. .”
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In the holy city.
After hearing the report with a trembling voice from his subordinate, Lemuel, who was dealing with daily affairs, immediately tightened his pupils, his brows were condensed, and his face was tense due to gritted teeth.
The change in his whole body's momentum caused the entire church to fall into a low pressure in an instant.
He was so confused that he hurriedly asked: "Is it really Suzaku?"
"Yes!"
"Have you seen the shadow of Bai Mo? Could it be that the totem just wants to flex its muscles?"
The subordinate's eyes twitched, he lowered his head and said in a dry voice:
"Probably not, He has already flown near Dubai!"
Lemil's expression suddenly changed again, and he said loudly: "Go and invite the other archangels here, so that Michael can stop retreating, Sariel should not be in a hurry to learn those secret techniques, and Gabriel, she must come. , be polite.”
Hearing this, the subordinate nodded repeatedly.
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However, how can they, who are like servants of angels, be rude to angels?
Soon, the seven angels gathered together, and Michael said impatiently:
"What's going on? I'm in the critical period of breakthrough!"
"Bai Mo is here, bringing with him the totem Suzaku. Their fighting power is at least as good as the two little emperors."
Hearing this, Michael's expression changed, while the other angels showed no expression.
Uriel said: "This is not my business. If you have provoked an enemy of this level, you should resolve it yourself."
"Stupid, that guy inherited the things of those Eastern losers, will he let you go?!" Michael said.
"I don't think the teacher is the kind of person who wants to kill everyone." Gabriel said calmly.
"Hmph! Your position is not trustworthy!"
"Then do you have any way to deal with two people who are at least the pinnacle of little emperors?"
In an instant, the entire church fell silent, and Sariel said in a dry voice:
"At least we are doing things that are beneficial to the world, not for personal grudges."
He felt that he might be the worst among the seven angels.
He had just returned to the Holy City to improve his strength, and he hadn't had time to do anything big to express his reputation as an angel.
We've met a formidable enemy!
He knew very well that Suzaku could exert the power of the Emperor!
That Bai Mo also has that kind of fighting power!
When Sharja heard this, she just sneered. When she returned to the Holy City, she became more aware of what it was like here.
How many things have happened and how many unsightly things have been done.
Compared with those, suppressing some threatening local forces like Kyushu is already good.
"I think."
Lemuel glanced at everyone, and finally landed on Michael.
"We need to talk to him. In fact, since he may be in that position, it should be no different from us."
Supreme, with one call and one look, someone will intuitively solve all kinds of troubles for you without even having to do anything.
Inexhaustible resources, countless treasures, supreme rights and supreme honor.
You don’t need to become a god, you are the master of all mankind, a god!
This is what generations of angels in the Holy City have been able to possess for thousands of years.
Who doesn't want to enjoy this kind of thing.
"We can definitely cooperate with him." Lemuel said.
Sakya looked at him coldly, with disgust in her eyes. These people could actually claim to be the same as the teacher.
In her opinion, it was a huge insult!
On the other side, Michael saw everyone's heartbeat and said slowly:
"I don't object to your proposal. But we also have to be ready for combat. Who knows whether he will accept our kindness."
"What do you want to do?" Sariel said: "We don't seem to have the strength to win."
"It's very simple, but I need your support." Michael said slowly.
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There are four gates in the Holy City, but often you only choose the one that opens to the west.
As for the other three, even if they have fallen into dust and grown vines, they will never bloom.
The people inside always believe that even if the Holy City does not open its doors, countless people will try their best to get in.
However, today seems a little different.
The residents in the city saw a large number of holy city mages mobilizing, and the guards on the city wall saw someone clearly on the east wall,
A caravan passed by and was surprised to find that the east gate was open. The originally gray city gate was shiny with oil.
At the door, there is even a road extending out, and both sides are covered with flowers.
Besides the flowers, there were rows of neatly lined up troops of Holy City Guard Mages.
They only wore armor, no helmets, or even weapons!
Outside of those mage armies, there were many Holy City mages, all standing in uniform.
At the door, seven archangels walked out slowly, as if to greet someone.
The merchant was still a little confused at first, but then he saw the red clouds falling from the east.
The spectacular glow shocks everyone who sees it.
Its owner is a gracefully falling, sacred and handsome red bird.
But what shocked countless people was that the divine bird also had an owner.
The businessman pressed his dislocated chin back and traveled around. He was very keen on the information in this world.
Although it was obscured by the glow, he also knew what and who appeared here!
In fact, not only him, but also the people from various countries who came to the Holy City to deal with the matter were alarmed by this shocking behavior, and then they got the answer after seeing the red figure.
No wonder the Holy City would open the west gate and welcome them so grandly.
"Ha~, is the Holy City showing its goodwill? I remember that Ximen has never been opened since the beginning of history."
"Yes, the only few times are to give them their own angel travel."
"This is cowardly. They are also like this. I really thought their heads were born with an angle of elevation."
Bai Mo glanced at the welcoming Holy City below, as well as the seven archangels coming up.
Especially Saga standing in the middle!
He could tell that Sharjah was happy to welcome him, but as for the others, he didn't know.
After all, a poker face shows nothing but poker.
However, everyone had reached this level of etiquette, so Bai Mo was not in a hurry to take action.
Let’s first take a look at what kind of medicine they sell in the gourd.
Falling to the ground, Suzaku shrank into a red bird and settled on his shoulder.
When Bai Mo came towards Sakya and the others, the seven archangels also looked over.
"Welcome to the Holy City, but it's a pity that it's not very good here." Sakya said with an indifferent expression, and glanced at Michael, who looked unhappy. Then he said:
"They want to talk to you."
No matter how she does it, she is also an archangel, and the outcome of the Holy City is also something she cares about.
Therefore, Shajia did not chat with Bai Mo immediately to express her longing for not seeing each other during this period.
Instead, let the things that need to be dealt with be dealt with first.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the moment Bai Mo and Michael's eyes met, the old man in green feathers took over.
"You are our friends from the Holy City who have come from afar. We have prepared a banquet in the Holy Residence. If you have anything to do, why don't we discuss it in the Holy Residence."
Hearing this, Bai Mo Jian's eyebrows raised slightly, he was full of interest, nodded happily and said:
"Okay, I happened to have nothing to eat in the morning."
As a result, Archangel Michael led the way with a smile on his face, while Bai Mo grabbed Sakya without any scruples.
Then, under the dumbfounded gazes of all the state officials, residents of the Holy City, and various merchants, he slowly walked towards the city.
"He, he, he. He took Gabriel. Brother, slap me and see if I'm dreaming."
"Crack!!!"
"Hiss, no, Gabriel actually"
If people outside were just shocked, then the residents of the Holy City felt that their faith had collapsed.
Is that man with a rich smile who looks like a tour guide really the usual manager of the Holy City, Mr. Lemuel!
And the cyan winged figure leading the way, is he really the Archangel of the Seven Archangels, Michael?
Those standing around, like the guards, should be Raphael, Uriel and Sariel.
If only they weren't dazzled or their brains were broken!
More importantly, how could Gabriel, the real goddess in the hearts of countless residents of the Holy City, lean in the arms of that man.
Is this a holy city or the capital of that person?
The people were talking a lot, Bai Mo surrounded Sakya, and whispered about what happened recently.
He didn't care what others thought, and the archangels around him pretended not to see it.
As for whether the next banquet will be the Hongmen Banquet,
Bai Mo feels that it depends on Michael and others!
After all, if the Hongmen Banquet is special, it doesn’t have to be the recipients who suffer.
This was his first time in the Holy City. Listening to Sakya's enthusiastic introduction, his white eyes swept over the buildings one by one.
Finally arrived at the Holy Mansion.
"The Holy Residence is the place where the Holy Father used to live. It has not been open to the public for a long time."
The buildings from long ago do not mean that they are dilapidated. On the contrary, thousands of years of repairs have made them more magnificent and become the symbol and center of the holy city.
The house where the Holy Father originally lived has become the center of the Holy Residence.
Entering it, it is actually no different from an ordinary living room.
Luxurious meals are placed on the dining table inside.
After sitting down, I had just eaten a few bites of steak to fill my stomach when I saw Michael raising his glass and saying:
"I wonder what you think of the Holy City?"
"I don't think so." Bai Mo didn't raise his glass and stared at him calmly.
"I heard that I was on your blacklist, and those holy figures of yours also came to trouble me. As the saying goes, I should return the favor.
Of course, if you are willing to plead guilty and pay compensation, I can choose not to take action, and you may be able to save your life.
But I want the Holy City to be disbanded, and also Heaven Mountain! ”
When Bai Mo put forward the conditions, the atmosphere in the room instantly became solemn.
Uriel, Raphael and others were hesitant, but Michael looked at Bai Mo without hesitation and said firmly:
"Fighting back is the right of the strong. I have nothing to say about that. But we are not weak either. You are destroying the Holy City. We cannot agree. You will encounter resistance from all the supporters of the Holy City!"
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"If you want a new Holy City, you shouldn't do this. I can accept the punishment, even the entire Holy Shadow Organization!
But destroying the Holy City will not do you any good. We can directly hand over the ready-made results to you! "(End of Chapter)