Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"Um?!"

Sikong Wen suddenly widened his eyes and quickly realized the situation. Unlike the taciturn Yexing, he rolled his eyes rudely.

"Stop it, what's going on? We escaped! Why don't I remember it?"

"Escaped."

Bai Mo nodded affirmatively, motioned for him to look around, and began to explain to him what just happened.

"After realizing that you were unconscious under that guy's curse, I immediately teleported and led everyone to escape from Cursed Crow Island."

"Really?" Sikong Wen felt a little dreamy, "The Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow Commander didn't come after us?!"

"No, it is in a hurry to advance."

"Then has it successfully advanced? There is also a curse on us. The curse imposed by such a powerful leader, Miss Ding shouldn't be able to break it, right?"

Sikong Wen's doubts appeared one after another.

"The curse disappears on its own."

Bai Mo had an expression on his face that said you are so lucky.

"The blood-eyed curse crow failed to advance, so the curse will disappear. Otherwise, even if we escape with you, you don't know what will happen to you."

"That's it!" Sikong Wen nodded clearly. After knowing what happened during his coma, he glanced around and found that they were on the other side of Cursed Crow Island.

When his eyes fell on Cursed Crow Island, he could see that the originally cold island no longer felt cold. The sun was shining brightly on the island, and there was only a desolate atmosphere.

So he believed Bai Mo's statement even more. If this were not the case, then the leader of the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow would not be dead.

Why does this Cursed Crow Island feel so completely new? !

“It’s so thrilling~”

After taking a long breath, Sikong Wen sighed and turned his eyes towards Zhongshan Island.

"Let's go back."

We returned to Zhongshan City with ease, just in time to catch a ship returning to the Magic City. As for the private ship that several people took when they arrived at Zhongshan Island, it had long been attacked by the sea monster.

With no intention of staying on Zhongshan Island, the group took the cruise ship back to the Magic City.

"Bai Mo, Sikong Wen has recorded this love. If you have time to come to Leizhou, I will take you for a walk!" At the port, Sikong Wen looked at Bai Mo and said goodbye.

"Come on, hurry up and help me keep an eye on the thunder contract beasts."

Bai Mo rolled his eyes, where is Leizhou?

In the place of the Fourth War, there are sea monsters and land monsters. If it weren't for the rich mines, no one would want to stay there, let alone take a look around.

They waved their hands coolly, got into the online car-hailing service, and returned to the courtyard.

This sea adventure took about a week, which wasn’t too long. For those who are used to Bai Mo suddenly not seeing Emu Nujiao, Lingling, the Bai family leader and others.

Already used to it.

As soon as Ding Yumian returned to school, she beat Dongfang Lie to the ground and took the position of chief of the Fire Academy. She worked her way up to it little by little, but no one was dissatisfied.

Bai Mo, on the other hand, after posting a message indicating that the person was still alive, sorted out the results. He felt that his mental power was about to break through, but he just lacked some time.

The recent time happened to be suitable for practicing, and Mingzhu's exchange program for the new year had not yet started. Bai Mo came to Dean Xiao's office building.

He has no plans to go to Feng Zhoulong to refine the cursed substance yet, because there is still one thing he has not taken, and that is the blood profit. The curse contained in this thing is very powerful. After all, if you want to get it, get the best one.

The door was not closed, Bai Mo walked in directly.

The old man in the office was rarely holding a pile of documents to check, but was leisurely watering a pot of flowers.

Bai Mo took a look and saw that it was Yue Yue Hong.

When he noticed someone coming in, Dean Xiao turned around and was a little surprised to see it was Bai Mo, with a smile on his face.

"Where have you been recently? I said I wanted to see you for something, but I didn't expect you to come by yourself."

"I went to Zhongshan. Why did the dean want me?"

Dean Xiao nodded slightly and returned to his desk to sit down slowly.

"I have one thing to ask of you. I received news that someone is targeting Mo Fan. You are both from Qingtian Hunting Center, so you should know each other."

"The circle of geniuses is often very small." Bai Mo nodded, not in a hurry to explain the purpose of his visit.

"Haha." Dean Xiao chuckled at the somewhat frivolous words. Without comment, he looked at him and continued:

"Mo Fan has been included in the list of Pearl Academy's exchange student program this year. Our school's exchange partner this year is Imperial Capital Academy. I would like to ask you to be the team mentor. Your cultivation is sufficient."

There was an unsurprising expression on Bai Mo's face. This was exactly what he wanted to say when he came here today. Therefore, he simply agreed.

"Okay, I will follow them secretly while they practice."

Dean Xiao nodded slightly. He was very satisfied with Bai Mo's answer. After thinking for a moment, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the glasses appeared, Bai Mo noticed something was wrong. He felt the breath of magic and extremely weak mental oppression from them.

The silver glasses automatically floated in front of Bai Mo, and Bai Mo took them at Dean Xiao's signal.

"These are Sleepy God Glasses, a magic tool I used in my early years."

Dean Xiao stared at the glasses and began to tell Bai Mo about this magic tool.

"This magic tool has no auxiliary combat or combat capabilities. Its only function is to exert two kinds of mental oppression on the wearer, which are the pressure equivalent to the pressure at the beginning of the great realm and the pressure at the peak of the great realm."

"Oh, this turns out to be a torture device."

Bai Mo joked with a smile and put it away without any politeness.

The soul mark was stamped on easily.

Dean Xiao didn't pay attention to his joke. To a certain extent, this magical tool was really similar to a torture tool. You must know that the mental pressure of a large realm is not so easy to bear.

With a slight smile, Dean Xiao continued to talk about the situation of this magic tool.

"When you wear it, it will exert pressure and you can adjust it freely. And if you wear it in battle, this pressure will also restrict your magic, just like dancing with shackles."

"I think you will be able to enter the fifth realm soon. It should be able to help you cultivate your spiritual power for a period of time."

The white ink shone slightly, this magic tool is quite good, if not to mention that he is the dean, let alone such rude things as fighting with bullshit, his ability to teach and educate people is even more extraordinary.

Without any hesitation, the silver-rimmed glasses appeared on his face instantly.

Instantly, it highlights the ethereal and mysterious temperament of white ink.

At this moment, Bai Mo felt as if he was in an abyss in front of him. The majestic pressure fell on him from all directions. He was in a trance as if he was wrapped in countless vines. His whole body was unable to move in an instant. It seemed that it took thousands of seconds to turn a thought. Year.

He finally knew how those people who were controlled by his spatial thoughts felt.

Calming his mind, Bai Mo closed his eyes and mobilized his thoughts to fight against this pressure. His mountain-like will turned into a barrier, firmly resisting the powerful body-locking effect of his thoughts.