Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"The mines are restless?!"

Bai Mo frowned slightly when he heard this, thinking to himself, "As expected." He had just guessed at the foot of the mountain whether there was a problem with the raw materials.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

"That's right. Recently, the mines in the South China Sea, East China Sea, and other places that produce that kind of mineral have all been attacked by a kind of demon. This has resulted in some casualties, as well as damage to machinery and equipment, and even mining sites."

The head of the Bai family sat upright in his seat, slowly put down the tablet in his hand, picked up his glasses and wiped them, then continued:

“This has greatly increased the burden on us, the noble families that own the mines. In addition, a group of pirates have emerged on the sea recently due to the chaos caused by demons, which has led to a shortage of magic weapons.

It is still good for the Bai family to just increase the mining costs. Some families have sold their mines at high prices because they were disturbed by the demons. "

Bai Mo nodded slightly, finally understanding why the trade of raw materials with the inland families had been delayed.

I might not even have enough for myself, so how could I have the time to sell it to others? Thinking of this, he asked casually:

"This mine is so dangerous now, who is going to take over it? Has our family taken over it?"

"No, those who bought the mineral resources are all vassal forces of the Mu family and the Zu family."

The head of the Bai family raised his head and looked at Bai Mo, and asked curiously, "Why do you care about this when you don't even take care of the huge Xinghuo Network?"

"I'm asking for someone else. Some families in the inland areas don't have any channels to buy materials."

"Then they will have to wait for a few months. The Coast Guard has not yet found where those demons came from. It will also take some time to clean up those pirates."

Shaking his head, Bai Yuanzhi poured himself a glass of water, his eyes became somewhat meaningful as he said:

"Instead of asking us to protect our food from the monsters, why not ask the ancestors? They are still collecting sea mines. They have bought three or four mines now."

Hearing this, Bai Mo raised his eyebrows, realizing that something was wrong. From what he heard, the Zu family was quite positive about the sea mine.

At this moment, there were three knocks on the door. The door was not closed. Butler Bai Shan stood at the door and said:

"Master, Chief Judge Leng Qing is here with someone. It seems that he wants to see the young master about something."

"I'll go right away."

Knowing what he wanted, Bai Mo left immediately. At the same time, he was a little confused. Who came to see him that required Leng Qing to introduce him personally?

When I arrived at the reception room, I saw Leng Qing sitting in the main seat, and a man with a gloomy temperament sat two meters away from her.

The man was about 30 years old, wearing a formal suit and a tie that was tied neatly. His hair was a little long, covering his neck, and was neatly tied behind his head.

'A little life?'

Bai Mo's eyes flashed with doubt. He stepped closer and saw that young man suddenly stood up and bowed to Bai Mo with a solemn face. His voice fell to the ground with unusual force.

"Nice to meet you, Bai Mojun!"

After saying that, he extended his hand to Bai Mo, who shook hands with him politely, and then asked politely:

"How happy are you?"

"How happy?" Ming Bu Zechuan was obviously stunned for a moment. Bai Mo's attitude didn't make him react at once.

But after understanding the question, he still smiled, stood up straight, and said in a serious tone:

"I have been waiting for Bai Mojun for more than two weeks under the hospitality of Xinghuo Network. I am so happy that I can die with a smile on my face!"

"Haha, that's right."

Bai Mo laughed awkwardly twice, and did not forget to give Qingqing a look. After receiving Qingqing's look that indicated that she was troublesome, he smiled and said:

"Let's sit down and talk. What does Mr. Ming Bu want to talk to me about?"

"Oh, please allow me to introduce myself again. My name is Ming Bu Zechuan, a super-class summoning mage, ranked third on the Xuan Ranking."

Ming Bu Zechuan still had a serious and solemn expression on his face, and said word by word:

"I heard that Bai Mojun also has unique attainments in the summoning system and can summon two ancient demon sects at the same time. I came here specifically to ask Bai Mojun for a sparring match. Don't worry, I will never hurt you."

???

Bai Mo tilted his head, a look of question marks on his face.

This old guy, where did he come from? He was so bored that he wanted to compete with him, and he waited for several weeks.

Is it because he has more magic power and higher summoning skills that he can summon two monarchs to help him fight?

"Mr. Ming Bu is a famous summoning master in Fuso, known as the second Pang Lai. He rarely challenges others."

Leng Qing suddenly spoke up,

"Mr. Ming Bu also represents the Fuso Magic Association and has come to cooperate with the Magic City Magic Association on double vessels. Many people already know that he wants to spar with you."

Hearing this, Bai Mo understood that the previous ones were useless, and the main thing was the second sentence.

Qingqing was reminding herself that she couldn't refuse this competition.

It would be fine if he was not in the Magic City, but now that he has returned to the Magic City, it is basically impossible for him to avoid the war.

Although this incident was not widely circulated on the Internet because there was no secret force behind it, it still attracted the attention of people from both countries.

Are you kidding? How can I avoid fighting when competing with Xiao Ri Zi?!

"I've been a bit busy these days. Since Mr. Ming Bu is also a super-class mage, he should understand that super-class sparring is not a simple matter."

Bai Mo said, seeing Ming Bu Zechuan nodding in agreement, since he had just broken through to the second level of the Summoning System Super Rank not long ago, and there was no one to practice with, he continued,

"So I agree to the competition, but it will take place in three days, on Wulong Island."

"No problem, I'm looking forward to fighting with Bai Mojun and experiencing the power of the two ancient magic sects!" Ming Bu Zechuan nodded heavily.

After seeing Ming Bu Zechuan off, Bai Mo was quite speechless. How could so many things happen?

"Is this guy really a martial arts madman?"

"I'm not sure. I looked into his information and guessed that his summoning system has reached the super level three. He seems to be really obsessed with summoning creatures. Don't be too careless." Leng Qing said.

Hearing this, Bai Mo shook his head and put the matter behind him.

The summoning system told him to be careful, and it was estimated that Pang Lai would need to come over. Thinking of this, he thought of Leng Qing's introduction just now, and couldn't help laughing.

"Who called him the second Panglai? It's quite intimidating."

"Former External Consul, Zu Hengrao."

Hearing this, Bai Mo curled his lips. Judging from the old guy's personality traits, he was probably carrying the sedan chair because of some vested interests.

I shook my head and stopped thinking about it.

He looked at Leng Qing. Leng Qing was wearing casual clothes today. The collar of his white shirt was buttoned neatly, which set off his slender goose neck perfectly.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail at the back of her head, and her sharp jawline gave her a somewhat ascetic temperament.

"Since we're here, why not go meet our dad?"

"I've seen it plenty of times."