Versatile Mage: Ten Thousand Fires Surrender

Chapter 130 Curse Pond
When the spirit wolf and the judges were all chasing after the fleeing members of the Black Holy See, Ling Xiuyuan stood up from the roof of the factory building, a crimson star map appeared under his feet, and a crimson flame ignited on his right foot, and then stomped Down.

Fierce Fist Nine Palaces
A mage who has reached a high level already has a certain degree of control over magic, and can change the release method and direction of magic at will.

The crimson energy injected from his feet into the roof of the factory building. As the energy injected into the roof, the roof was burnt with a "rice" fire mark by the high temperature of the energy.

Immediately afterwards, nine thick pillars of fire descended from the ceiling above the heads of the three of Mo Fan, engulfing the remaining dozen or so black beasts in front of them.

When the flames dissipated, the dozen or so black beasts had already been burned to death by the high temperature, leaving no bones left.

The three of Mo Fan were taken aback by the sudden pillar of fire.

Looking up in the direction where the pillar of fire fell, through the broken window on the roof, one could see a slender figure standing by the window, standing under the moonlight, his face hidden in a shadow due to the backlight, and the figure at his feet There are still some flames that have not dissipated.

The man jumped down from the roof towards the factory building along the broken window, and landed in front of Mo Fan and the others by jumping a few times through the interlaced steel bars in mid-air.

When he landed in front of Mo Fan and the other three, they could see his appearance clearly.

Mo Fan couldn't help exclaiming: "Old Ling!"

Raising his hand to say hello, Ling Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Why are you so surprised, you don't think that after I hand over the task to you, you can go back with peace of mind, right?"

"No, I just thought you wouldn't show up tonight."

Seeing that Ling Xiuyuan had arrived, Mo Fan became visibly relaxed.

"Hehe..." Ling Xiuyuan chuckled twice, patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, I've already sent people to follow up, this time I should be able to find their upline, and I will hand it over to the Judgment for now." That group of people."

Mo Fan nodded, turned to look at Xu Zhaoting, and introduced to Ling Xiuyuan: "This is my high school classmate Xu Zhaoting, he..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Xiuyuan interrupted him.

"No, these two are my teammates that I put over to be your teammate, have you forgotten so soon?"

Mo Fan was taken aback when he heard this, Xu Zhaoting and Zhang Lulu who were behind him laughed lightly.

Xu Zhaoting took two steps forward and stretched out his hand towards Ling Xiuyuan.

"Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Xu Zhaoting. I am a middle-level Thunder mage and a minor in Wind. Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity to personally avenge the Black Holy See."

Ling Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and shook it back.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ling Xiuyuan. You should have known me at the Beast Fighting Competition. I major in fire."

After finishing speaking, he suggested again: "It's so late, and this occasion is not suitable for chatting, why don't you go back first? If your old classmates want to catch up with the past, just leave your contact information and make an appointment another day." .”

Xu Zhaoting nodded, took Zhang Lulu who was beside him, and bid farewell to Ling Xiuyuan and Mo Fan.

"Alright, then Lulu and I will go back first, and we will contact you when we are free."

After watching the figures of the two gradually disappear into the distance, Ling Xiuyuan turned his head and asked Mo Fan, "Where is your ghost wolf?"

Mo Fan closed his eyes, and started to contact his spirit wolf through the summoning contract.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and turned to answer Ling Xiuyuan: "It has already returned to the summoning plane, killed three, one was killed by others, and one escaped."

Ling Xiuyuan nodded.

"It's enough to run away. If he doesn't run away, how can we follow the clues to find out who his upline is?"

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and asked the past judges to confirm the identities of those members of the Black Vatican. He had to speak to Dean Xiao...

After hanging up the phone, he saw that there was no one in the trial meeting who needed his help, so he also greeted Mo Fan and walked towards home.

Back home, Mo Fan went back to the room to rest, Ling Xiuyuan took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, took it to the balcony, poured himself a glass, put the phone beside him, and waited for the news from the trial meeting.

Half an hour later, just as he was about to drink his second glass of red wine, the cell phone he had set aside finally rang.

He quickly picked up his mobile phone to answer, and the judge in charge of tracking came from the receiver, with a somewhat weak voice.

"Commissioner Ling, I'm sorry, we were discovered!"

"We followed that Black Vatican member to an old courtyard in the city, and then saw a gray-clothed priest hiding in the courtyard, and the courtyard was full of black beasts."

"Although we tried our best to hide it, we didn't expect that there was a warrior-level cursed beast hidden in the yard."

"I was attacked by that cursed beast. Fortunately, a teammate found and rescued me in time, otherwise I would have been left there."

"The gray-clothed priest took the black-robed priest and evacuated from that yard after discovering that his whereabouts were exposed. We currently don't have any extra manpower to keep up with him."

Ling Xiuyuan stood up and asked, "Did you notify Nighthawk?"

After getting an affirmative reply from the other party, he just said: "Send me the address."

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiuyuan hung up the phone.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiuyuan flipped through the address book, found Ye Ying's number and dialed it.

After the call was connected, without waiting for the other side to speak, he hurriedly said: "I'm going there, give me permission to fly!"

After hanging up the phone, the address of that yard had just been sent to his mobile phone.

Finding the exact location on the phone map, he stretched out a pair of wings behind him, took off directly from the balcony, and flew towards the courtyard at high speed.

In the air, only his whispers were left, echoing in place.

"I knew this accident would happen, so I stopped drinking just now..."

In less than 5 minutes, Ling Xiuyuan came to the sky above that courtyard. When he reached the sky above that courtyard, the red lotus karmic fire in his body once again frantically agitated.

He didn't land in the courtyard immediately, but hovered in mid-air for a while to observe the surroundings. After seeing that there were no suspicious people with the characteristics of the Black Vatican around, he landed directly in the courtyard
As soon as he landed, he saw a judge walking out of a house with an ugly expression on his face.

He walked over and asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

The judge said with some resentment: "There is a cursed pool in the house behind me. It should have been built for a long time. There are many bones beside the pool!"

Ling Xiuyuan frowned, patted the judge on the shoulder, and walked towards the house.

As he got closer and closer to the house, the red lotus karmic fire in his body reacted more and more violently, as if it was about to rush out.

Pushing open the door of the house, the first thing you feel is the foul smell inside the house.

If you really want to use something to describe this smell...

Ling Xiuyuan felt that it would be more appropriate to use Jiuzhuan Dachang, which retains a part of its original flavor, to describe it!
He couldn't help closing the door forcefully, retreated to a distance, and took a big breath of fresh air.

After a while, he found out from the space bracelet the magical equipment used for underwater breathing when he was diving in Jiulong Mountain last time, put it on his face, and walked towards the house.

This time, he finally didn't have to endure the bad smell.

Pushing open the gate of the house, you can see a black pool inside. There are many bones piled up on an open space near Tan, forming a hill of bones. I don’t know how many innocent people were killed by the Black Vatican. life.

Resisting the urge to burn this place to ashes, Ling Xiuyuan looked around the house, wanting to see if there were any clues left here.

But he searched the house all over, but couldn't find any valuable clues.

In the end, he moved his gaze to the center of the house, on the most conspicuous cursed pool.

As he got closer and closer to the cursed pond, the reaction of the red lotus karmic fire in his body became stronger.

Because of this, he was sure that it wasn't the people of the Black Vatican that could make the Red Lotus Karma fire react, but the aura of the Black Beast or the Cursed Pond.

And this gave rise to another question, why did Honglian Yehuo react to the Black Beast?
You know, the black beast is just a small servant-level monster, even the advanced version of the cursed beast is only a warrior-level monster, such a weak monster cannot be seen by different fires, not to mention the red lotus fire. This kind of powerful strange fire ranked in the top ten.

Then, the problem arises in this curse pool, or the method of making the Dark Beast...

Thinking about this in his heart didn't affect his exploration of the cursed pool in front of him, but he checked everything inside and out, but still didn't find anything.

He had no choice but to go out first. Although there was a magic tool on his face that could block the smell, if he stayed inside for too long, his clothes would be more or less stained with the smell.

When he came outside, Nighthawk had also arrived and was discussing the situation with the judge who stayed in the yard.

As he walked there, Nighthawk happened to see him and greeted him.

"You came quite quickly, what's the matter... oh~ you smell so strong!"

Slapping his nose with his hand, Nighthawk silently took two steps back, away from Ling Xiuyuan's side.

Ling Xiuyuan glared at Ye Ying, hesitated for a moment, and took off the magic equipment on his face.

But he regretted it as soon as he took off the magic equipment. The smell was really unbearable, mixed with the smell and the smell of something fermented, it challenged the physiological limit of human beings.

I don't know how the group of mice in the Black Vatican endured this smell...

He secretly decided in his heart that he would throw away the clothes after returning home!
Slowing down a bit, he and Nighthawk got to the point.

"I just saw it at the Cursed Pool. The Black Vatican has occupied it for a while. Not only the bones by the pool, but also some residual leather in the Cursed Pool. Based on these inferences, the Black Vatican should have produced a lot of black here. Beast."

"This group of beasts!" Nighthawk couldn't help cursing, and then he asked, "Are there any other clues?"

Ling Xiuyuan shook his head wordlessly.

Nighthawk sighed and said: "Okay, leave this side to us first, you go back to rest first, and come to the Judgment Council tomorrow, you left me at that young lady's house, and someone came to see you by name one side."

Ling Xiuyuan also didn't care about thinking about the traces of the Black Vatican. He looked at Ye Ying with some surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know why you are looking for me? It's not looking for me to seek revenge!"

Nighthawk was amused by his reaction, pointing at him and laughing loudly.

"Hahaha... Didn't you tell me at the beginning that we are reasonable, and people from the Ai family are trustworthy in character and style?"

Ling Xiuyuan coughed twice and did not speak.

Nighthawk laughed enough, and then comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, I just want to apologize to you!"

"That's okay..." Ling Xiuyuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Then I will leave it to you first, and I will go back first."

While talking, he walked towards the courtyard door.

When I came to the gate of the courtyard, the gate had already been cordoned off by people from the Tribunal, and the cordon was crowded with spectators.

Ling Xiuyuan walked out of the courtyard, and casually glanced at these spectators.

Suddenly, he felt as if he had just spotted a strange and suspicious figure in a robe.

When he turned his gaze over again, the man just turned around and walked towards the corner of the street. At the moment he turned around, Ling Xiuyuan saw his mask covering half of his face.

The mask on half of the face... Yu Ang!
Ling Xiuyuan was startled, and hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and chased over there.

But when he managed to squeeze through the crowd and came to the corner where Yu Ang disappeared, he could only feel the shadowy aura that had not completely dissipated in the side alley.

He took out his cell phone and called Nighthawk.

"I was in an alley outside. I just saw a Black Vatican. I asked someone to help him. The other party had a master of the shadow system, and he ran away with him. You must pay attention to this shadow mage next time you act."

After finishing speaking, he chatted with Nighthawk casually, made an appointment to go to the trial meeting tomorrow, and turned around to leave this place.

Back home, Ling Xiuyuan felt that he was really busy today, and he didn't stop until midnight.

Taking off his clothes and throwing them directly into the trash can, Ling Xiuyuan walked towards the bathroom, he had had enough of the smell on his body!

Ling Xiuyuan took a full three washes before completely washing off the smell on his body.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he couldn't help talking to himself and began to complain: "Next time I won't go to Cursing Pool..."

After returning to the room and lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep.

Tossing and turning on the bed for a while, seeing that he really couldn't fall asleep, he sat up from the bed again.

At this time, he remembered that there was still an unfinished bottle of red wine on the balcony, so he quickly got up and got out of bed and walked out of the room.

When he came to the balcony, he sat back on the recliner where he had been drinking, picked up the red wine and glass beside him, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank by himself.

Drinking the red wine in the glass, Ling Xiuyuan couldn't help but diverge, thinking about the reasons for the several restlessness of the red lotus fire in his body.

Judging from the experience of these few times, it should not be the Black Vatican personnel who reacted to the red lotus fire, but the black beast, or something contained in the black beast and the cursed pool.

But Ling Xiuyuan thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think there was anything special about this thing.

Speaking of the Dark Beast and the Cursed Pond, they should be regarded as the special products of the Black Holy See. Judging from the names of the Cursed Pond and the Cursed Beast, they should have some characteristics of the curse system.

But Ling Xiuyuan didn't think that Honglian Yehuo would only respond to curses. It's not that he had never seen a curse mage, and Honglian Yehuo didn't respond at all.

But speaking of the Black Vatican... Ling Xiuyuan remembered the origin of the Black Vatican, which was created by the Parthenon Temple Mother, who was also the white-clothed Pope of the Black Vatican.

It can be said that the Black Holy See and the Parthenon are one and two sides, and many methods are simply the reverse version of the Parthenon.

In this way...he seems to know what Honglian Yehuo is reacting to!

(End of this chapter)