Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

The box is very ordinary. When the lid is opened, there is a light cyan cloth inside.

In the middle, a ring lies quietly. The ring is overall silver, with elegant cyan lines engraved all over its body, just like the shape of the wind.

Picking up the ring, there was no instruction manual underneath, but there was no need for it.

The most direct way to know the function of a magic weapon is to leave your own mark.

The reason why he didn't do this to Xuan Yue Armor just now was because he was worried that the magic armor equipment did not meet his requirements.

To avoid trouble, just read what the manual says first.

He put his mind out and left the imprint of his soul on the ring, and saw a flash of light and shadow. When it reappeared, the wind-patterned ring had already appeared on the little finger of his left hand.

This ring has only one function, which is to double the power of the user's wind magic. For super-level magic and above, the improvement effect is halved, the number of uses is also halved, and it is useless against forbidden spells.

This effect is used as his current wind track. That is, the speed of the wind track has doubled.

However, this effect is not continuous. It can be used five times in total. After five times, it needs to be cooled down for half an hour before the opportunity to use it can be restored.

After putting away the Wind Pattern Ring and imprinting his soul mark on the Xuan Yue Armor, Bai Mo wanted to have a sandbag and have a hearty battle right now, but obviously he couldn't.

So I had to go back to my room to practice.

He finished his daily practice exercises first, then went out to eat supper and visit the night market in the evening. He had not seen the night of the Magic City for a long time.

The wind blew from the river in the distance, bringing a cool breeze. Walking on the road illuminated by the lights of high-rise buildings and street shops, which was not much different from the daytime, Bai Mo looked up.

Through the gaps between the leaves on the small street, the sky is gray and white, without clouds. The moon may be somewhere, reflected in the windows of thousands of households, but it is not in his eyes.

Someone was singing at the corner of the road, and someone was taking pictures nearby. This song is a very popular song in the world, but it is the same as the one sung in my headphones.

The new milk tea in my hand tasted terrible. After walking for a while, I threw it into the trash can. The singing faded and the phone rang.

Bai Mo took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Leng Qing calling. This surprised him and he clicked to connect.

"Hey, Sister Leng Qing!"

"Bai Mo, where are you now?"

"Under the street lamp." Bai Mo looked at the street lamp beside him.

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"You came to Qingtian Hunting Center for something."

Leng Qing's cold voice reached his ears, and Bai Mo tilted his head. He was just under the street lamp, wasn't he? But it sounded like there was something important, so he simply agreed:

"it is good!"

Now there was a chance to test the wind pattern ring. Bai Mo smiled softly, opened an APP called Feng Mage Exclusive Navigation recommended by Zhao Qingying, and set the destination to Qingtian Hunting Station.

With the sound of navigation starting, Bai Mo immediately turned into a stream of wind and headed in one direction. He even met other wind mages along the way. It was really fate.

Soon, Bai Mo arrived at Qingtian Hunting House, and his wind magic power was almost gone.

As soon as she entered the hunting house, she saw Leng Qing standing behind the bar, dressed in black. She was slightly stunned when she saw Bai Mo entering the door, and looked at him several times. Lingling, who was sitting next to her, also looked at him with strange eyes and took a Get out your phone.

Bai Mo was a little strange and walked forward and said, "What are you looking at? Could it be that I have become handsome again recently!"

"See for yourself!" Lingling handed the phone to him. Bai Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the screen of the phone, where a photo lay quietly.

The photo shows a boy with deep eyes, a straight nose, and a slightly smiling mouth, which gives the impression that his entire face is casual and uninhibited.

But what's going on with this messy hair? It seems to ruin his image a bit.

He straightened his hair casually and stopped caring about it. He secretly made a mental note to protect his hair next time.

But he was a little confused, why didn't this happen when using wind rails before? After thinking for a while, Bai Mo thought that the wind pattern ring should have increased the power of the wind track, and his original magic power to protect his hair was not enough.

Bai Mo, who decided to change the subject, raised his eyes and asked:

"Sister Leng Qing, why do you want me to come so late at night?"

"Yes!" Leng Qing nodded, "Do you remember the demon blood you found from that Lan Yi?"

"Remember, Lingling also said that you went to check the blood during this period. I'm still surprised that it took so long to check the blood!"

"Well, it took seven days to test the blood," Leng Qing said. "When I learned that this was the blood of a grown-up gray wolf cub, I received the task of conducting an in-depth investigation."

"Combined with the incident of the Gale Wolf, we suspect that the Black Holy See wants to use the cubs of the Winged Gray Wolf to trigger an siege by demons."

Bai Mo nodded slowly to show that he was listening. But I thought in my heart, the trial meeting is not without smart people.

"Wing Cang Lang is also rare in the southern wolf tribe. Most of the commander-level wolf demons do not have the same flying ability as the Wing Cang Wolf. For example, the supreme ruler of the Gale Wolf Clan around the Demon City, Zhu Feng Dark Wolf , just can’t fly.”

A string of information from Yi Cang Lang was spat out by Lingling. She stared at Leng Qing and said,

"So you went to investigate the Yi Cang Lang of the group led by Yi Cang Lang who are closer to the city in the south!"

"That's right." Leng Qing looked at Lingling calmly, raised his hand and patted her clenched fist, and continued the topic:

"There are not many tribes led by Yi Cang Lang in the south. Three of them are located near the city, namely Bocheng, Fancheng and Hongdu. I investigated the Yi Cang Lang groups in Fancheng and Hongdu and found no Yi Cang Lang. Wolf cub.

But in Fancheng, I learned that Yi Canglang's tribe had indeed rioted for a while, but they did not attack the city. I tried it with the blood in the bottle. It should be the blood of their cubs, and I found the wolf cubs in the Winged Wolf Tribe in Bo City. "

Bai Mo blinked and secretly thought that this would work, but this judgment alone was not sufficient. It could not completely prove that Bo City was Salan's target. This means that the people of the Tribunal cannot be allowed to spend manpower to protect Bo City.

In addition, Leng Qing is really brave to break into three demon groups alone, and even ask you if they look familiar to you with the blood of their children? Just to test whether those are his children.

Can such a dangerous test be done casually? !

Just listen to Leng Qing's words continue, "I have been lurking in Bo City for half a month, and I found that there is another judge in Bo City. She seems to be investigating something, but it should not be the Black Church.

I think she has aroused secret vigilance, and the Black Vatican is hiding deeper! It couldn't be found at all in a short period of time, but some traces of the black beast were found. "

After listening, Bai Mo suddenly realized that the aura of the black beast was too distinct. Then, he came back to his senses slightly, but he was not sure, so he asked.

"Then Sister Leng Qing, what did you want to do when you called me here?"

"Let you help me."

Bai Mo's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes looked questioning, "How can I help?"

"I have marked the hiding place of the black beast, and I will give you a fake identity as a judge. Then you will pretend to be a normal transfer student and enter Bo City's high school.

But you must tell the senior officials of Bo City in advance that you are a judge and are here to investigate the affairs of the Black Church in Bo City. Then you go and kill that black beast. "

"Snatch the enemy!?"

"It's Chen Cang's secret attempt." Lingling rolled her eyes.

"The Black Vatican has been hiding. Only by alerting them and the top brass in Bo City and making them take action can Qingqing be able to catch the Black Vatican's exposed flaws through lurking in the dark, and then thwart their conspiracy in one fell swoop! "

Bai Mo looked at Leng Qing, who nodded, "You might be in some danger, if you don't want to."

"Sister Leng Qing, your nickname is Qing Qing." Bai Mo interrupted Leng Qing. Leng Qing was stunned and nodded, but Bai Mo's expression became serious.

"I agreed to this matter, and I just have free time."

Stop by and see what the main character looks like! He thought to himself.

Bai Mo knew that Leng Qing had a strong sense of justice. If she didn't agree, she would go by herself. At most, she would form a teammate, but Bai Mo was worried about the others, and maybe Lingling would go there to help.

"Okay!" Leng Qing looked at him seriously, a smile appeared on his usually expressionless face, and then said:

"After this matter is completed, you should be directly involved in the Spark Trial." After saying this, Leng Qing explained the purpose of this operation, "Our goal is to find out the conspiracy or movements of the Black Church in Bo City. I will We will report this matter, and Lingyin Temple will focus on Bo City, but whether there will be any further action depends on us."

Bai Mo nodded and smiled, thinking that if this matter was really completed, let alone the Spark Trial, he felt that those trial points would be at least 100,000 or 80,000.

But this must not be said.

After pouring himself a glass of water, Bai Mo said slowly, "Sister Leng Qing, even if this matter is not trivial, there is no need to call me over now."

"Oh, I bought you a ticket. You go to Bo City tomorrow morning. The judge's false identity has been prepared for you. This identity cannot be seen by even ordinary judges except me."

After hearing Bai Mo's words, Leng Qing seemed to react and took out a certificate and a ticket.

Bai Mo was stunned when he heard this. This was too resolute. He stretched out his hand to take the ticket and found that there was only one ticket. He asked strangely:

"Just one, where's yours?"

"I won't be with you." Leng Qing said six words easily.

Bai Mo thought about it for a moment, and it made sense. He was going to be an eyesore, and it was a bit suspicious to be with him.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

After saying that, Bai Mo turned around and walked out.

"Wait!" Leng Qing stopped Bai Mo, handed him a scroll densely covered with silver patterns, and explained:

"This is a space scroll. It can randomly transport you to any place within a ten-mile radius. If you encounter danger, just use it!"

"Okay." Bai Mo took it and nodded with a smile. He naturally knew that this thing was very precious, but there was no need to be polite.

After returning home, he sent a text message to Ding Yumian Mu Nujiao, saying that he was on a mission and would not be in the Magic City for a long time.