Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"Dead people, that's all you know. The city lord asked you to check those people. You'd better do things first."

"Is there anything to investigate? The left and right are either members of the Magic Association, the Tribunal, or just simple boys. Which of our adults is protecting us? It's not all up to us to have the final say in this Heavenly Gate."

The priest rubbed the jade futon, looked at her lustfully, and said with a spring breeze on his face,

"Last year, someone who was suspected of being a member of the trial came. He just felt that what we at Myoohji Temple were doing was wrong, and there was no evidence."

He sneered, "Here, it's Zhou Yu who beats Huang Gai. One is willing to beat and the other is willing to suffer."

"That little thing has been staying at Tianmen for more than a year. He has been running around day and night, lighting up lamps every night, but he still got nothing. In this Tianmen, we are the sky!"

Those words of confidence can make people feel angry.

From this conversation, we can also know that the local magic organization in Tianmen was also involved in coming to Yuwen's house to figure out the king's tax.

Whether they were forced to become someone else's glove, or they voluntarily surrendered, used special means to coerce the people of Tianmen, and used the method of 'begging for God's blessing' to collect money, it seemed that there was a high probability of it.

This old man even said the words "I am God", which shows his arrogance. Therefore, Bai Mo stopped inquiring secretly and followed the procedure step by step to collect evidence.

He planned to use extraordinary measures, so he showed up directly and asked calmly,

"Really? Who gave you the courage?"

The sudden appearance of the harmonious voice immediately made the two people who were still preparing to have a fight start to hesitate.

"You! Who are you! This is the forbidden area of ​​my Yuwen family, how can a young boy like you break in!"

The priest shouted angrily, and at the same time, the aura of a high-level mage surged out, as if there were soaring flames about to burst out from him.

"Humph!"

Bai Mo glanced at him, and instantly locked onto him with powerful mental power, and without using magic, he directly pushed him to the ground.

"Baibaimo!!"

When Mrs. Xu saw him appearing, her eyes widened suddenly, and her originally rosy cheeks instantly turned pale.

"No, no! You can't kill me. Those things were all done by them and have nothing to do with me. They have nothing to do with me!"

She muttered in a daze, fell to the ground, and kept retreating.

She has a lot of faces and knows all kinds of famous handsome guys in the country, so she also knows Bai Mo.

Because of this, I specifically read the information about the Spark Trial and knew that they have the power to kill evil elements first and then punish them later.

So when he saw Bai Mo here, he was immediately frightened to death by himself.

Bai Mo sent a message to explain the situation here clearly to Ding Yumian and the others, and asked them to find evidence that the Yuwen family of Wangsi used means to force the people of Tianmen to pay the 'divine tax'.

He believed that since there were people who hated King Ming in their hearts, they must have been persecuted by the Yuwen family and knew the truth.

At the same time, let them find the judge who is still here after a year.

As for Bai Mo, this is the job of interrogation.

The two people in front of me are the wife of the city lord and the other should be a core member of the Yuwen family. They always know something.

"Wind spirit!"

Bai Mo called out Feng Ling, "Use your psychic abilities to control the two guys in front of you."

"Bah!"

Feng Ling let out a soft cry, shaking out a little bit of crystal light, which fell on the two of them, and their expressions immediately became sluggish.

"Well done!"

Seeing this, Bai Mo nodded slightly, praised Fengling, and then began to ask about the good things the Yuwen family had done under the guise of Prince Ming.

The matter was similar to what he, Lingling and others had discussed.

At the beginning, Yuwen's family was really an ordinary follower of King Ming, but his life was not good.

Later, I picked up a strange lock in a place in Tianmen Mountain.

After research, they found that the lock had the effect of concentrating sunlight, while also giving it a burning power.

So about fifty years ago, a mutation started in the Tianmen area. First there was an abnormal bright light, and then there was a continuous bright light.

The strong light affected the crops, and began to burn with heat, igniting farmland and bringing a devastating blow to Tianmen's economy.

When alerting high-level mages and a group of mages had no effect, the method devised by the ancestors of the Yuwen family worked.

It is the divine leaf begged from the gods. If you have the divine leaf, if you drop the divine leaf into the field, you can protect the crops.

So a belief about King Ming arose in Tianmen.

At the same time, Tianmen also began to recover and develop rapidly under the influence of King Ming.

During this period, some people came to investigate. Unfortunately, it was too long ago and many of them were buried.

In addition, the Yuwen family gradually became associated with the local magic organization.

Three years ago, a big shot came to Qingzhou, and the Yuwen family was lucky enough to sit at that big shot's table.

Hearing this, Bai Mo's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't it that the Spark Trial just lacked an opportunity to knock down the mountain and shake the tiger?

Now, isn't this opportunity coming?

But before that, he still needs to figure out his original goal.

"Where's the lock you got?"

"The place where we found the treasure lock is already a family secret. Only there can the treasure lock recover its abilities."

"Who is that big shot? Tell me?"

"I don't know, only the city owner knows." After Mrs. Xu finished speaking, the priest over there also said, "Only the family owner knows."

"Then I will take you to find someone who knows."

Bai Mo said calmly, the silver diamond brilliance enveloped the three of them, and in an instant they appeared in the city lord's study.

A man was looking at the person who appeared in shock. He locked eyes with Bai Mo and said in a deep voice,

"If you leave now, I don't know what to do. I will take the blame and resign tomorrow!"

Bai Mo has been in the limelight recently. Some individual hunters may not know him, but some members of the organization, especially the management, more or less remember this face.

"I won't leave. Who are you helping? Please be lenient if you confess." Bai Mo said,

"If you don't tell me, I can make you tell me."

The city lord glanced at his disheveled wife and his equally disheveled partner next to him.

After realizing that there were no injuries on either of them, especially signs of torture, their expressions suddenly changed.

"He is the president of the Mage Council of Daming Lake. He is a true master who has reached the top level! Bai Mo, don't make a mistake. There are some people that you cannot and cannot touch!"

Hearing this, the white ink eyes flashed. The president of the Daming Lake Mage Council can be said to be the highest level in Qingzhou.

If the person is at the top of his strength, it will be difficult to deal with it.

He needs help, and besides, he can't just listen to the city lord.

Bai Mo stretched out his hand and a space barrier fell around him, trapping him in place.

"I'll know if you're lying."

After speaking, he motioned to Fengling, who immediately took control of the city lord and gave him the information about the person behind the scenes.