Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bai Mo did not disturb the reunion of the family of three. After learning the location where the earth-type heavenly seed on the secret order was stored and guarded, he left.

After a month's rest, he still has a lot to learn.

A month has passed, and many things should have been settled, so we can get to know them.

In addition, it is time to go to Xuankong Pavilion. We need Xiang Xuewu from Lanyang Academy to lead the way. It is easier to get things done with an acquaintance.

On the way, he called Lingling, Nanjue, Leng Qing, and Shao Zheng's secretary general Gu Jian to collect information about the situation in the northwest and coastal areas.

After returning to his study in Xiaoshan Manor, Bai Mo immediately logged into his email and began to browse the information.

First of all, the seaside. The coastline of the Magic City and its vicinity extends directly for an average of five kilometers. Although it is not much, it is enough to support a huge fan-shaped sea battle city.

It truly built a bridgehead fortress facing the Pacific Ocean. This area is now called Baisha New Land. During this period, it was guarded by the hollow willows, and no sea monster dared to approach.

As a result, the entire area has been stabilized. Although Bai Mo is not sure what magical power the scepter fragment sponsored by the Pharaoh has, he is still confident that it can support a solid coast by the sea.

Thanks to the sand waterfall that fell from the sky, there were very few casualties caused by the rising sea water, and most of the sirens that came with the tide were scared away.

Although compared to the entire 20,000-kilometer coastline, the Magic City and the East China Sea are just a drop in the bucket, but it is much better than a complete defeat.

Confidence is built up gradually, and time can be dragged out bit by bit.

Thinking of this, he turned his attention to the intelligence in the northwest.

A large area of ​​the Taklamakan Desert has retreated, especially the demon tribes within it.

After being swept by Bai Mo's raid, a large number of tribal groups that were densely populated in the sea of ​​sand were wiped out, almost half of them.

The rest all hid in the deep sand and the center of the desert. It is estimated that for a long time, it will be difficult to see any traces of these northwestern sand monsters outside the desert.

The most typical example is the dust storm grasshopper. This group of demons had no ability to resist in the sand cloud that was like a natural disaster, and all became part of the sand cloud.

In general, the danger level in the west has been reduced, so it can be developed and is being planned.

And for the sake of planning a retreat, the West will definitely be developed given its huge advantages.

Bai Mo was quite satisfied with this. At least his efforts were not in vain.

Putting these macro-environmental gains aside for the moment, he then focused on his main gains.

He killed many monsters along the way, but most of them were slaves. During the time when he was leading Sha Yun, he had no energy to collect spirit essence and relied entirely on the passive power of the Soul Refining Pot.

As a result, nearly half of the demons on the surface of the desert were destroyed, and he only harvested a little over 10,000 spirits.

Most of them are at the slave level. Bai Mo decided to save these for later. The focus is on harvesting the souls on the Undead battlefield.

The spirit of the Sphinx is a supreme monarch who is not much weaker than the corpse of the mountain.

It is also the second supreme monarch spirit that Bai Mo has obtained so far.

Even if it is placed in the soul refining pot, the powerful earth element and curse power emanating from the essence is thrilling at first glance.

This compatibility is absolutely perfect for Big Orange.

He decided to wait for Daju to complete a war-killing transformation before feeding the Sphinx.

Lions and tigers are both cats, so they are a match made in heaven.

Thinking of this, the cell phone suddenly rang. Bai Mo glanced at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hey, Grand Chancellor, are you sending me some comfort supplies?"

"You're so rude."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear my politeness."

Shao Zheng was silent for a moment, but did not refute. He then said, "I have already warned you about the Mu family. You have mastered the power beyond the forbidden spell, but you will not enter the forbidden spell society. Don't worry about that."

"Of course I'm relieved." Bai Mo naturally understood how valuable and useful a low-level but high-powered fighter was.

But it is not accurate to compare himself to a thug. At least he can make one or two moves on the chessboard now.

"But why did the Grand Chancellor call me? I just got your phone number back and you called me. My mouse ears are not as good as these."

"I heard it from that old man Ai Hongzhi, haha." Shao Zheng laughed and continued, "Our reward for you is a set of magic tools, all forged with the bones of the Void Snake King. Don't be disgusted."

"Monarch-level suit?!" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows. It was indeed a set of priceless equipment, but he felt that the dragon armor was more domineering.

Unfortunately, there are very few real dragons in this world, and each one is very powerful. You can't afford to offend them.

However, this is also Shao Zheng's attitude, and it is also the attitude of the organization. Bai Mo naturally will not despise it.

Who would complain about having too many props? There is no price to pay for using magic tools.

"Thank you very much, Grand Chancellor. I just happen to be in need of a set of suitable equipment."

"Well, the suit is still being forged and will be sent to Xiaoshan in a while. Next, let's talk about business."

Shao Zheng's voice became solemn, and his serious expression could be seen even through the phone.

"The commander of Zhenbei Pass said that you captured Leng Jue and took him away. Is he dead?"

"No, I imprisoned him in the Shayuan."

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and immediately understood what Shao Zheng meant.

"Grand Speaker, how do you want to deal with him? I don't think you can get any information from him through interrogation."

"I want to trade him to the Holy Court. What do you think? Leng Jue was arrested by you and Mo Fan. I respect your opinion."

"Grand Chancellor, may I know what you want to exchange from the Holy Court?"

"With the support of some priests, Mo Fan will be able to pass the trial smoothly. There has been a lot of negative news around the world recently. We can also use this news to boost the morale of our human race."

"Grand Speaker, I feel that this is totally unnecessary." Bai Mo denied it.

"First, the priests are protecting the interests of the Holy City. You know this. Even if they share a little of a red-clothed man's reputation, there won't be much left. It won't be useful for big things, and it won't be useful for small things. Besides, most of them are prejudiced against Jiuzhou.

Secondly, they didn’t know Mo Fan’s condition, so they didn’t dare to do anything to him. The so-called summons for investigation was purely disgusting.

Third, the Holy Court of Justice can execute the redcoats to boost morale, so why can't we do it? The reputation of the Holy Court of Justice is about to collapse, Grand Chancellor, I have my own trial organization. "

"You want to build another Holy Court?" Shao Zheng said in shock and surprise.

"I didn't think too much about it. I just wanted to give Starfire Network some fame and reputation. Starfire Network needs this now, and so does Jiuzhou."

Bai Mo would not let go of the good stuff in his hands to support potential enemies, not to mention. According to the original timeline, these idiots had an accident as expected and let Leng Jue go.

And if he holds Leng Jue in his hands, he might be able to go to Saran. It turns out that the Palace Court also has a big hand from the Black Church.