Versatile Mage: Unlimited Swordplay, Deconstructing Everything!

Chapter 80 See, if you sleep at the meeting place you won’t be late!
Imperial Capital Academy.

Mu Ningxue received a call from her father. Hearing the panicked tone on the other end of the line, Mu Ningxue rushed to a hotel outside the Imperial Capital Academy as quickly as possible and met her father, Mu Zhuoyun.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ningxue asked in confusion.

Mu Zhuoyun gestured for Mu Ningxue to sit down first, then poured a glass of water for his increasingly outstanding daughter.
Seeing his daughter's thin appearance, Mu Zhuoyun felt indescribable pain in his heart. After struggling for a while, he spoke.

"Ning Xue, do you still remember Mu He?"

"Yeah." Mu Ningxue nodded. Mu He was her uncle in terms of seniority.

"I never thought this bastard had joined the Black Church so early! And he's a blue-robed butler!"

Mu Zhuoyun told Mu Ningxue the recent news he had received.

Mu He, who left Bo City to develop in the ancient capital, was discovered to be a member of the Black Church and was then caught on the spot by the Inquisition.

The Black Church is an organization that stands in opposition to humanity. Anyone who has any connection with it, regardless of whether they are innocent or not, will be labeled with the Black Church's symbol.

It was also because of the outbreak of Mu He's incident that Mu Zhuoyun's lineage began to be suppressed and targeted in the Mu family, and even the little network of contacts they had built up in the imperial capital disappeared.

Ultimately, this is all because of the Black Church. The number of people around the world who hate the Black Church is at least over a billion, if not billions.

Not to mention that he, Mu Ningxue, and Mu He are also related by blood.

Seeing her father lose his usual composure, Mu Ningxue realized the seriousness of the situation.

The Mu family in the imperial capital attaches great importance to reputation. Now that the news that Mu He is a member of the Black Vatican has been exposed, there will definitely be tremendous pressure and negative impact on the Mu family.

In order to minimize the losses, the Mu family will definitely sacrifice all the interests of their lineage.

"So, what do they want me to do."

Seeing his daughter's calm face, Mu Zhuoyun felt extremely conflicted. He felt that he was completely incompetent as a father and could not protect his daughter.
"The Mu family wants you to give the spot you won in the World National Championship to Mu Tingying."

"Have they become so shameless?" Mu Ningxue said coldly.

Just when Mu Zhuoyun wanted to comfort Mu Ningxue, a phone call suddenly came in. Seeing that the name displayed was the elder of the Mu family, Mu Zhuoyun immediately picked up the phone.

"It's me. Yes. Yeah? But it's not healed yet. Okay, I get it. Thank you, Elder!"

Mu Ningxue watched as Mu Zhuoyun's expression changed from humble to confused to happy. The continuous changes in such a short period of time made her feel deeply puzzled.

"Ning Xue! Your spot doesn't need to be given to Mu Tingying anymore!" Mu Zhuoyun put down the phone and couldn't wait to tell the good news.

"Hasn't the Mu family already decided to let me give up my spot?" Mu Ningxue felt even more confused after hearing this.

The Mu family's style of doing things is to prioritize interests. After Mu He revealed that it was the Black Vatican, their lineage should have been blacklisted by the Mu family.

She will never be given the opportunity to represent the country again.

"Do you remember your cousin Lin Ling? I think he's the captain of this year's National Government team. He specifically said that the spot should be given to you. If you dare to let Mu Tingying become a regular player, he will break her legs on the first day!"

Mu Zhuoyun became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he was the one who was going to break Mu Tingying's legs.

"Get ready! Dad will come to Water City to see you live!"

"Um"

Mu Ningxue looked at the leisurely white clouds outside the window. For some reason, the white clouds that she had long been accustomed to seeing now made her feel comforted.

She covered her chest, feeling her heart beating faster.

"Lin Ling."

A few days later, the day for the national government to assemble arrived.

Outside the Imperial Capital Academy Competition.

The originally moving crowd suddenly formed a circle, and flash lights appeared from time to time.

Mo Fan clutched his head, fighting back the nausea of ​​a hangover, and forced his eyes open. The first thing that caught his eye was the magnificent and distinctive arena, and then his attention was drawn to the surrounding crowd.

His originally confused eyes suddenly became clear, and then quickly turned into shock.

"I... wasn't I drinking at the Qingtian Hunting House? How did I get here?!"

At this moment, Mo Fan noticed that he was only wearing a pair of shorts, and quickly covered his two points.

Lin Ling, who was sleeping nearby and woken up, also staggered to his feet and met Mo Fan's horrified eyes.

"See, I told you I would make sure to get to the meeting place on time!" Lin Ling gave a thumbs up.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?!"

Mo Fan really wanted to pry open Lin Ling's head to see what was inside!
Last night, he and Zhao Manyan had packed their things and were ready to go to the Imperial Capital Academy.

But Lin Ling suddenly pulled them back and said that they should have one more drink before leaving. They originally refused, but after Lin Ling's repeated assurances that he would definitely catch up on time and the temptation of ice-cold beer, they believed Lin Ling's words.

Who would have thought that Lin Ling’s solution was to sleep at the gathering place!

Lying next to him, still asleep, old Zhao Mi, who also had only one cat, said a few words and continued to immerse himself in his sweet dream.

"No? Why are you still wearing clothes?" Mo Fan said.

"What you said is so strange. Isn't it abnormal to not wear clothes?" Lin Ling looked innocent.

Mo Fan lost his temper for a moment after seeing this.

Is this a human being? Is this even human language?
Mo Fan walked over to Zhao Manyan in a daze and slapped him hard on the face, knocking Zhao Manyan upside down.

Covering his swollen face, Zhao Manyan looked at Mo Fan in bewilderment.

"What are you doing? I'm still dating the young lady?"

Mo Fan patted Zhao Manyan's shoulder and smiled with relief.

"It's okay, Lao Zhao. From now on, only the little brother will look after you. There won't be any little sister anymore."

"???"

"What can I say about you three?"

Feng Li covered his forehead and looked at Lin Ling with a headache, as well as Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, who had already put on their clothes and looked despairing.

"Alas." Feng Li wanted to teach the three of them a lesson, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips.

Even though he had taught many students and seen many unexpected situations, he didn't know what to say about the situation before him.

You're going to say they're late.

No, that wasn't the case. She slept directly at the meeting place, and strictly speaking, she arrived earlier than him.

"Forget it, just go in."

Feng Li waved his hand and let the three people in.

He really couldn't think of any valid reason.

However, his eyes couldn't help but focus on Lin Ling's back.

Unexpectedly, such a monster appeared in this session.

It seems that the world national champion this time must belong to Longguo.

　Even though I have deadlines every day, this feeling is still more stimulating and gives me more inspiration.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)