Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die.

The Holy City is located at the western beginning of the Alps and straddles temperate continental and subtropical climates.

It is summer now, with average daytime temperatures between 20c and 25c, dropping to around 10c at night.

People say: Warm during the day and cool at night.

For tourists, this is also the best time to travel here.

"What's going on? Why aren't we allowed in?" a tourist carrying a full set of climbing equipment said dissatisfiedly.

"The Holy City has already issued a notice to close the Western Alps for a month. You can check it on the official website."

The staff's faces were filled with the frustration and resentment that are unique to workers working overtime.

He has repeated the same words countless times.

"Why? He said to shut it down, so it should be shut down?"

"Who has the time to go to the official website of magic?"

"That's right, this is too overbearing!"

"The Holy City controls everything, and how can it control my traveling and mountain climbing?"

"Shit! I only have five days off a year! I changed my shift just to come here, and now you tell me I can't come in?"

The tourists were so agitated that they wanted to rush over the staff.

The Holy City is a holy place in the hearts of magicians, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is too far away and has lost its halo.

"Hi guys, I'm Qiangzi. Today, Qiangzi's size 44 big feet finally stepped on the land of the Alps!"

In the crowd, a burly man with wrinkles on the back of his head held up a selfie stick and shouted.

"I have to say, there are so many people in this magic holy land. Qiangzi's heart is beating so fast, and he needs the gifts and hearts of his friends!"

"Hey, what are you doing... Why are there so many people here?"

Qiangzi stared at the road that was jammed like a sausage and was stunned: "Brothers, we can't get in here."

In the live broadcast room, comments like "newbie", "Qiangzi is no good", "I'm leaving, I'm going to change the live broadcast room" flashed by.

Qiangzi shouted, "Fuck this turkey-flavored rice crust, what the hell is this? Qiangzi confessed before he even entered the door! Bring on the props!"

He took off his backpack and pulled out a DVD-sized box from it: "Dangdangdang! Made in Jinlin City, limited edition civilian model by Worker Bee!"

"666!"

"Qiangzi is still rich."

"Pass it on, Qiangzi is no longer able to do it, so he has to use props to make up the numbers."

"The chief steward of Qing University gave a thumbs up."

Qiangzi put the box on the ground, connected the mobile phone, and then took out something like a battery and stuck it into the groove.

hum~~~

Starting from the groove, light blue lines spread out, and with a slight crackling sound, a vortex formed around the black box and rose into the air.

The perspective of the live broadcast room also became a bird's-eye view.

"Why are all the people here?"

"Whose wedding or funeral is so grand? Can Qiangzi go in and get the feast with 200 yuan?"

"Fuck! Qiangzi, look over there! I've seen that guy on the news before. His name seems to be Shao something!"

Qiangzi was operating the civilian version of the worker bee to fly over there, when suddenly the air shook, as if someone had suddenly clasped his hands together.

His civilian worker bee was directly downgraded and squeezed into a discus.

"Who is this!"

Qiangzihong is warm.

He just bought the worker bees!

"This is a limited numbered product produced by Jinlin City. It has a total length of 0.8 meters, a fuselage width of 0.4 meters, and a total height of 0.2 meters. It is designed for compact and efficient aerial operations. It uses a magic energy core and a micro magic rune engine. It uses an inertial navigation system and Beidou magic enhancement module to ensure accurate positioning and navigation in any magic interference environment. This is an expensive artifact!"

Qiangzi's wailing made everyone sad and cry.

In the distance, a man dressed as a judge mage snorted coldly: "Stupid and noisy Muggle."

"Okay, it sounds like he's Chinese. It's better not to cause trouble now," the companion advised.

The court session was held today, and a large group of people from China came. It was obvious that they were here with bad intentions. They should be careful not to become the chicken that is killed to scare the monkeys!

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Holy City, Court of Inquisition.

Just after walking through the endless pure white snow, the oncoming golden light seemed particularly dazzling and brilliant.

A huge crystal magic chandelier hangs in the center of the ceiling, emitting a soft and warm light, illuminating the entire space.

At the same time, the stained glass windows also transmit colorful light, which is intertwined with the light of the crystal chandelier, creating a dreamy and holy atmosphere.

The jury members sat down in uniform black clothes, and many of them trembled when they saw the lineup in front of them.

Sitting in the front row were Asian councillor Zu Huanyao, old priest Song Qiming, councillor Shao Zheng's secretary, Bell Tower Magic Association president Han Ji, and Forbidden City Court Magic Association chief Pang Lai.

In addition, there were a few mages who looked like soldiers, sitting upright with fierce eyes.

"With this lineup, are they going to compete with the Holy City?"

"Hard to say."

"Xu Fang is only in his twenties this year, but he can actually make China put on such a big show... It's really enviable."

As everyone was still whispering, the door opened again and a young woman in a formal dress came in.

"This is Grand Duke Irene!"

"The head of the Victoria family is said to have improved the dragon training method after cooperating with Jinlin City and made a lot of money."

"Her interests are tied to Xu Fang's. She can't leave even if she wants to."

Irene nodded to everyone and sat in the audience.

"Fuck, look there! Saint Asharuya of the Parthenon! Saint Ye Xinxia! Saint Yizhisha!"

These three have a bigger presence than Irene.

It was as if the nest of saints had been poked, and the three saints came out in droves, shocking everyone.

In addition to the three of them, the Golden Fighting Officer Norman also came, with a cold face and an aura that said "no strangers allowed".

Because of his overwhelming aura, the elders of the Hall of Faith following behind him seemed to have little presence.

"Ye Xinxia, ​​I remember you were supposed to go to Croatia to preach, why are you here?"

"Xu Fang is my friend. Asharuya, aren't you going to be in seclusion for three months? Is your seclusion over?"

"There's nothing I can do. There are so few reliable partners in this world. By the way, Yizhisha, haven't you always supported Su Lu? Why are you here to stir up trouble for China?"

Although they appear to be friendly on the surface, they actually want to beat the other person into a meat patty.

Chisaki Mochizuki from Japan, Jesse from the Temple of Liberty, and Finner from Egypt were all there. The originally spacious trial hall now seemed extremely cramped.

"This kid is quite popular."

A little old lady in the audience said.

"Of course, he is now the world's top wizard and a star among wizards!" said the young girl next to the little old lady proudly.

Lu Yi glanced at his heartless granddaughter and shook his head speechlessly.

No matter how plump and delicious the braised pork is, what’s the use if you can’t eat it?

"By the way, your cousin's name is..."

Chen Ying reminded: "Zhao Manyan."

"Yes, why didn't Zhao Manyan come? And that second-rate guy Mo Somefan, isn't he close to Xu Fang?"

"I don't know either." Chen Ying was also puzzled. Since the court was not in session at the moment, she simply took out her cell phone and called Zhao Manyan.

Beep~~beep~~~

"No one answered." Chen Ying was confused: "Maybe they are almost there."

She and Lu Yi had lived a comfortable life in Jinlin City for such a long time, and they had only interacted with those naive middle school students from the Magic High School. Now she was so carefree.

She had no idea that a fierce battle had broken out in another place!