Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

In the original work, the fall of Bo City seems to be inseparable from these rats.

The giant-eyed rat is not very strong, but its ability to burrow is top-notch.

Bai Mo remembered that when the disaster in Bo City occurred in the original book, many demons passed through the tunnels dug by these rats before they could overcome the defenses of Xuefeng Mountain and directly invade the city, causing widespread death.

So, are there any holes made by giant-eyed rats in this park?

Bai Mo thought, since Leng Qing had explored this place, if there was really any underground cave, she must have explored it.

Since it is not mentioned, it means it is not available here, or not available yet.

After walking around the park and finding nothing else, Bai Mo came out and sent the information about the black beast found in this park to the Magic Association.

The grass was beaten, and it was still unknown whether the snake inside was frightened or what it would do after being frightened.

He plans to take advantage of these few days to make a breakthrough in strength. Both of his systems have reached bottlenecks. Bai Mo sighed, not knowing what Leng Qing was doing.

A shadow passed across the high courtyard wall, silently.

Coming out of Mu's manor, Leng Qing frowned. She had been tracking those who spread the word about Judge Bai Mo's identity and his recent movements.

In the end, she found that most of the information was the first to flow into the family of this branch of the Mu family. With the status of the Mu family, it was not difficult for her to imagine the status of this branch in Bo City.

Thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing wrong with those actions, but after being a judge for several years, Leng Qing knows that status, power, strength, and reputation have nothing to do with the character of the guy who possesses them.

Some people in the Black Church like to disguise themselves as superficial characters, but after observing several powerful members of the Mu family, she always felt that something was wrong, but she found nothing.

In the manor, in an elegantly decorated tea room, an elegant middle-aged man with a smile like a spring breeze was slowly making tea.

He glanced past the beautiful garden scenery outside the window, which he had grown tired of looking at, and glanced at a man who looked like a housekeeper who was standing at the door at some point. His voice came out calmly.

"What's the matter? Come in and talk."

"Yes!" The housekeeper responded respectfully, walked into the room, closed the door, stopped not far from Mu He, and said with lowered head and eyebrows:

"Sir, our black servant in Beiling District Park was dealt with by the clumsy judge who just came. This matter attracted the attention of Yang Zuohe and those people!"

"Sir, that boy is too annoying, do we want him?"

The man who looked like a butler said this. Although he still stood motionless and submissive, the cold murderous intent that suddenly emitted from his body already indicated his thoughts.

The gurgling sound of pouring water sounded. Mu He did not rush to give instructions, but took a leisurely sip of the tea in the cup before saying:

"Push out a new member in gray clothes and let them check. The Holy Cult has been planning for ten years. How could these incompetent people guess it?!

Then let the people under your command be more peaceful these days. If we don't move, there won't be any flaws. Just wait, the Holy Cult’s plan is about to begin! As for the judge, don't worry about him. "

"Yes!"

……

The simple room was empty and silent. A glass of water was placed on the coffee table and he watched his shadow being lengthened.

Suddenly, the cup broke and water fell on the swaying coffee table.

If you look far away, you can see that objects in the entire room are shaking and shaking.

Some small ornaments were shaken to pieces by invisible forces.

When everything returned to silence, Bai Mo opened his eyes, and the silver afterglow in his eyes that had not faded sprinkled in the air, shining on the Space Source Stone in his hand, which had now shrunk to the size of a fist.

He had reached the second level of the Intermediate Space System. He looked inwards at the Silver Star Kingdom, which had expanded to a large territory in the spiritual world.

The Summoning System had already been perfected. Bai Mo looked at his Summoning System Stardust. His consciousness returned to the outside world and he took out a small box.

The moment it was opened, a wave of pure energy spread out in all directions.

Inside is an oval crystal the size of an egg, which is translucent as a whole.

This is the Nebula Spiritual Vein. With it, I don't have to work hard to break through the barrier between the primary and intermediate levels.

Ignoring the messy room, Bai Mo closed his eyes again and guided the majestic and pure energy in the nebula's spiritual veins into his own summoning system nebula.

Time passed quietly, as if someone knocked on the door, and when the moonlight outside the window filtered through the window, it brought a little light to the dark bedroom.

In the spiritual world of Bai Mo, a ball of moon-white starlight is expanding with majestic momentum, spreading its soft and bright color over more emptiness and darkness.

When it gradually subsided and stabilized, forty-nine moon-like stars shining with moon-white brilliance floated quietly.

It's like inspecting their new home.

When he opened his eyes, the room was dark, and as soon as he thought, there was a snap.

As soon as the lights came on, Bai Mo noticed something was wrong.

On the balcony, a figure stood quietly.

He turned his head, and when the other party sensed the movement, he also turned around.

This familiar figure, the cold and expressionless face, and the eyes that are colder than the autumn wind.

He immediately dropped his guard, the invisible phantom sword in the air suddenly dissipated, Bai Mo said with a puzzled look on his face:

"Sister Leng Qing, why are you here?"

"You haven't responded to your messages for a week. Let me take a look."

Leng Qing moved his long legs and came to the house filled with dust and debris, and said slowly, "Have you achieved a breakthrough in cultivation?"

"Yeah!" Bai Mo nodded, looking at Leng Qing's slightly frowning eyebrows, he asked, "Sister Leng Qing's investigation is not going well these days?"

"No, it went too smoothly." After shaking her head, Leng Qing's voice was a little heavy as she continued,

"After you killed the Black Beast, you did attract the attention of some people in Bo City. Then on the third day, a gray priest from the Black Vatican was captured by a team of urban demon hunters."

"Afterwards, through some means, the man in gray revealed his identity. He was an ordinary resident who lost his wife and children due to a blue alert a few years ago.

Therefore, he hated the magicians for not protecting them, and hated why his wife and children died while others were still alive and well. According to the records, he committed suicide once, but disappeared after the failure.

Now it seems that he has joined the Black Church. According to him, he wants everyone in the world to be buried with his wife and children. "

After listening to what was described in Leng Qing's extremely plain words, Bai Mo touched his chin, knowing that this gray man was just a victim who was pushed out, but he did play a role.

The Black Holy See will use their methods to invisibly influence those who meet their conditions. It is not known whether this gray man joined on his own initiative.

Taking back his thoughts, Bai Mo asked:

"This gives a reason for the Black Beast thing. Do the top management of Bo City believe it?"

"Some people believe it, and some people are dubious." Leng Qing crossed his arms and looked helpless, "But as time goes by, if everything goes as usual, everyone will believe it."