Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Gui Yanjian can now place the images he wants to recall in his mind instead of projecting them in the outside world, so Bai Mo has no worries about being discovered to be abnormal.

The unpredictable chaotic light appeared. Under the expectant gazes of Eileen and others, Bai Mo slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, all those lights were integrated into his spiritual world.

In his mind, a picture slowly appeared.

This place seems to be a tall and magnificent palace, the main color is bright gold, the light is sufficient but not dazzling, it is sacred and glorious.

In front of Bai Mo, there are two people wearing gorgeous platinum robes. They have faces from Northern Europe and South America. They have a majestic and bright aura on their bodies, like divine envoys descending from the earth.

However, it can be seen that they have an obvious subordinate relationship, and the Nordic man with a white beard obviously has a higher status.

"Abili, we can't let the Parthenon goddess continue. The Holy City doesn't need a second Athena!"

"Michael, you are right, but her strength cannot be underestimated now. I feel that she has already followed the path of Athena two thousand years ago. I'm afraid we can't do anything to her now, and there is no crime to punish her."

The South American man with curly brown hair echoed, not feeling at all inappropriate about targeting the Parthenon.

"Crime?" Michael chuckled, "Abili, that's something we use to show off to others. Saffali is about to return, so leave these superficial decorations to him."

"Then us"

"Not everyone agrees with the idea of ​​the goddess. Parthenon is no longer the Parthenon created by Athena. They want to be on our side."

A long sigh came from Michael's mouth, and he narrowed his eyes. The joyful color in his eyes that controlled the world, six pairs of holy light wings behind him flashed away, and at the same time, his figure also disappeared.

"It turns out you have become stronger."

Youyou said something, and Abby turned around and left slowly.

The main hall returned to silence, and Bai Mo was thoughtful. From this point of view, this was a conspiracy to maintain the rule of the Holy City.

And this relief is indeed a thousand years old.

According to his speculation about the memory content of the original book, Greece was fighting the ancient gods, the Titans, in the era of Athena, probably at the end of the Totem Age.

The Holy City was founded more than two thousand years ago, around the same time as the Ancient King.

With the Holy City in this scene, and the fact that although their international language sounded awkward, it was similar to today's, Bai Mo guessed that this was at most a few hundred years ago.

At the same time, this scene also provided him with a lot of information. The first one was the current purpose of the Holy City.

They are very clear that although they are protecting the world in name, they are actually only doing it for their own supreme status.

All means and slogans are just to achieve this goal.

In fact, Bai Mo was not surprised. This world is anti-change, and it is also anti-genius.

This only deepened his understanding of future enemies and extinguished his desire to live in harmony with the Holy City. Finally, maybe he was right not to show too much strength in the national competition.

On the other hand, he also indirectly learned some news about Parthenon.

What does Parthenon look like now? Save the world and save people?

Of course they do, but saving the world and saving people is not their purpose, but a means for them to gain influence, support, and power.

Resurrection magic, how much benefit can be exchanged for this thing, and what about the divine seal of praise? There are many other forms of white magic.

Perhaps Athena's original purpose of establishing Parthenon was not like this, but in thousands of years, the sea can turn into Mount Everest, let alone a mere organization.

"How about it?"

Irene's words pulled Bai Mo out of his troubled thoughts. He opened his eyes and nodded gently, "This is indeed something from a thousand years ago. As for whether it is a holy city or not."

Having said this, Bai Mo paused and shook his head. The meaning is self-evident.

"That's not important. The Tani family doesn't need that to show its glory." An Ruo said confidently.

Bai Mo originally thought that An Ruo invited him to the family dinner because he had something to say, and even invited his friend Irene to avoid embarrassment, but it seemed that she really just wanted to express her gratitude, or to get closer.

Until they returned to the Guofu Hotel, the three of them did not receive any invitations or favors.

"Irene has a really good figure, don't you think so, Bai Mo?" Jiang Shaoxu said.

Bai Mo only felt a big word "danger" appear above his head, and immediately shook his head, "I didn't pay much attention."

"Well, that's a pity. You can take a look next time. Her breasts are bigger than Jiaojiao's." Jiang Shaoxu glanced at Mu Nujiao and stretched out his hand to weigh her.

"You're going to die!"

After brushing, Mu Nujiao blushed and pushed Sang Sang towards the room. Behind, Bai Mo had a strange expression, looking at the two beauties having a fight, it was really rough.

So Jiang Shaoxu, what does it mean when you praise others for their good figures and puff out your chest at the same time?

Are you in better shape?

Bai Mo glanced at the rabbit that was shaking up and down in the cloth of his clothes during the fight.

He has bad eyesight. To be honest, I can't tell.

Unless measured by hand.

The next opponent is Spain, but there are still two days until the start. Bai Mo's distribution in these two days is very reasonable.

One day was used to practice and master the high-level thunder magic Silent Thunder Death Ray. After all, it was too inappropriate to delay it any longer.

The other day was, of course, used for exercising and relaxing before the battle. More importantly, he still had a lot of knowledge that he had not yet mastered, and he needed to explore it with Mu Nujiao, a top student.

In short, to sum up in Japanese, it is mud だらけの日でした.

But he said that Bai Mo and the two were tired from playing and went downstairs to find food and take a breather.

In Shanghai, the steaming buns freshly baked in the bun shops on the side streets are steaming hot.

Qin Yue came out of the hunting house early, walked through the streets and alleys to this delicious bun shop, bought the buns that Lingling, she and Old Man Bao liked to eat, and walked back with light steps.

As he walked, he would reach out and touch the injured puppy on the roadside from time to time. After a subtle light passed, the puppy's injury improved.

More than a year later, she has mastered primary and secondary healing magic and is now a somewhat more powerful doctor.

"Wang Wang Wang!!"

Suddenly, several stray dogs with rough fur and even moss blocked her turning, barking with saliva at the corners of their mouths.

Qin Yue subconsciously took a step back, raised the bag in her hand, and then said, "Huahua, hat, glasses, get out of the way quickly, this is not for you."

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

However, the three dogs showed no intention of getting out of the way. Instead, they took two steps forward and even tried to collide with Qin Yue.

Qin Yue stepped back again, but didn't understand why this happened.

"Ouch~~~erwu~~~~~~~~~~!!"

At this moment, there was a bang, and the three dogs were kicked directly against the wall of the alley, and two men in white appeared.

"Hmph! You nosy wild dog, you really don't know what's good and what's good!"