Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die.

holy city.

A small courtyard.

The entrance to the courtyard is guarded by a stone wall covered with ivy, full of greenery, like an exquisite oil painting.

As you walk into the yard, what comes into view is a vast lawn... uh, a vegetable lawn.

"Are you growing vegetables here?" Zu Xiangtian had a strange expression on his face.

"It's such a shame to have only grass growing on such a large piece of land." Xu Fang patted the soil on his hands, and with the activation of plant magic power, the vegetables that had just been planted began to grow immediately.

Zu Xiangtian: "...Is this what you use your plant system for?"

"What's wrong with doing this?"

Xu Fang picked a cucumber from the ground, washed it casually, and took a crisp bite.

"You're a magician!"

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you have a serious problem with your thinking. If we just talk about contribution, how can a magician be more noble than a peasant?"

"Haha." Zu Xiangtian sneered.

He is the Judgement Mage of the Holy City, with super-level cultivation and considerable influence internationally - is a peasant worthy of being compared with him?

Seeing his arrogant look, Xu Fang didn't want to explain any more.

People like Zu Xiangtian, who believes that "everything is inferior except magic", will never be able to understand the shock brought by the existence of "Giant Rice in the Sea of ​​Sand".

"The Holy City asked me to bring you a message."

"Ah."

"As long as you honestly admit your crime, they won't make things difficult for you."

"Ah."

"We killed Yurielle together yesterday. The Holy City has noticed it and has issued an order to deprive you of your right to come and go freely. You cannot leave this yard before the interrogation."

Xu Fang looked up in surprise.

Zu Xiangtian said, "Are you surprised by their decision?"

"I'm surprised by your decision... God, how can you be so shameless?" Xu Fang praised.

Kill Euryale together?

If Zu Xiangtian's cheeks could be mass-produced, all of humanity would be able to achieve meat freedom!

Zu Xiangtian was a little angry and was about to say something when he saw Xu Fang snap his fingers: "Okay, go to sleep, go to sleep quickly, dreams can have anything..."

Xu Fang's voice was so low and magnetic, and every syllable seemed to carry some kind of magic, spreading in the air and silently invading Zu Xiangtian's consciousness.

Zu Xiangtian's eyelids trembled unconsciously, becoming heavier and heavier, as if they were glued together with a thick layer of glue.

"Yes, that's it." Xu Fang said softly.

Beside him, the sound stars gradually disappeared.

Hypnosis, little musical tricks.

Zu Xiangtian's eyes were already unfocused, his focus blurred, and his eyelids were completely closed.

Xu placed a mark on the sleeping Zu Xiangtian and activated the Eye of Deception. The next moment, another "Zu Xiangtian" appeared in the same place.

As for the original Zu Xiangtian, Xu Fang snapped his fingers again.

The cucumbers, peanuts and tomatoes that had just seemed peaceful began to boil, wrapping Zu Xiangtian into a green rice dumpling.

The color tone is very sunny and the picture is very thrilling.

Zu Xiangtian was swallowed into the ground by a bunch of plants.

Xu Xiangtian straightened his clothes and walked out with a swagger.

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"I need more details." Lingling said in a place in the Holy City: "The information you collected is not enough to infer the truth."

Mo Fan sat opposite her, scratching his hair in worry:

"I know that too... The key is where did the details come from? For safety reasons, the place where Huang Mao and that Hekasa had their final battle was far away from us, and all the camera equipment was destroyed when the accident happened."

"Can I see Xu Fang?" Lingling asked.

Mo Fan spread his hands and said, "There's nothing we can do. The Holy City has already issued a ban, not allowing him to go out."

Although she had already guessed the result, Lingling still couldn't help but complain: "What's the use of you?"

Mo Fan smiled bitterly. He was just a lowly high-level mage. Even if he activated the Demon System, it wouldn’t work in the Holy City!

"Since we don't have first-hand materials, we can only start from the corpses of those monsters... Let's go to the sea!"

"It's been a day. Can you find it?"

"It's better than having no clue at all."

As the two of them walked out of their residence, a figure came towards them.

Seeing this mixed face of Chinese and Western, Mo Fan glanced up and down: "Zu Xiangtian? What's the matter?"

"Let's talk inside." Xu Fang said.

"Why should I listen to you?"

"I can let you meet Xu Fang."

"???"

The Holy City's ban was something that even the old priests could not interfere with. How did Zu Xiangtian, a small priest, do it?

The three of them reentered the room, and Mo Fan asked, "Where's Xu Fang?"

"Here it is."

Under the doubtful gazes of Mo Fan and Lingling, Xu Fang stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, restoring his original appearance.

"I go!"

Mo Fan exclaimed, "You can do this? You are awesome, Huang Mao!"

Lingling calmed down a little and asked, "How do you prove that you are Xu Fang and not Zu Xiangtian in disguise?"

“Right!” Mo Fan came up with a good idea: “Summon any one of El Nino, Little Crocodile or Insect King, and we will trust you!”

Xu Fang: "..."

What a coincidence, two of the three ran away from home, and the only one left had changed his appearance.

“Why can’t you summon him?” Mo Fan’s IQ was high, and his expression turned cold. “Zu Xiangtian, do you have anything else to explain?”

Xu Fang sighed and pinched his throat: "Hehe, Xuexue give me a kiss~ Xinxia, ​​don't leave either, you two are my wings, mua~ hehehehe"

The voices were rippling and the laughter was obscene.

Mo Fan was stunned. Wasn’t this his own voice?

"Do I need to learn another one?" Xu Fang cleared his throat: "Old Zhao, Mu Bai, it's better for the three of us to live a good life..."

“Stop, stop, stop!” Mo Fan’s scalp tingled. “Stop talking, stop talking. I believe you are a yellow-haired person!”

Lingling looked at Mo Fan with a strange look. She didn't expect that this guy looked straight, but was actually so curvy?

Come to think of it, although neither Xu Fang nor Mo Fan took him out to have fun, at least Xu Fang was accompanied by Jiang Shaoxu, while Mo Fan spent all day hanging out with two grown men, Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai.

Lingling remembers that her deskmate had a book that contained "Iceberg Introvert 1" and "Passionate Extrovert 0".

I didn't think much of it at the time, but now I think it matches no matter how I look at it.

Shaking her head and forcing these strange thoughts out of her mind, Lingling said seriously: "We need the details of your battle that day. The more detailed the better!"

"I see."

Xu Fang sat down, tapping the table with his fingers.

The seventh level of mental power gave him an extraordinary memory, but it was different from the chaotic and noisy hyperthymesia.

It is more like being equipped with a central control system. The memory is usually sealed and you only need to take it out when you want to review it.

"We were at the dock..."

Xu Fang described everything in detail. Lingling listened carefully and kept asking for details.

"I understand." Lingling put away the laptop in her hand and said, "Just stay in the Holy City and leave the things outside to us."

"Okay." Xu Fang was about to leave when he stopped and asked, "Are Ah Xu and the others okay?"

"Jiang Shaoxu has already returned to Asia to gain public support," Lingling said.

Jiang Shaoxu is not the kind of woman who would just worry and wait in the back. She has a tenacity that is not inferior to anyone else.

After explaining some details, Xu Fang changed back into Zu Xiangtian's appearance and returned to the courtyard.

Susususu···

The vegetables grew again, and Zu Xiangtian, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, was spit out.