Versatile Mage

3051. Chapter 3028. Can I order some foreign sales?

    Chapter 3028. Can I order some foreign sales?

    Mountains, lakes, forests, no matter how powerful Gods gift is, he’s hard to get these back to the beginning.

    The lake’s water is mixed with black mud even if it comes back from the earth’s cracks.

    The broken trees stick together, and the rotten leaves will not return to the branches.

    Not to mention that there are many little creatures in this lake, the deer that drinks water at the lake, the fish floating in the lake, and the birds flying in the mountains… these are the souls of the lake, and Simmons cannot let them live.

    So Simmons can’t get Mu Ningxue satisfied anyway.

    “Don’t kill me, and I’m not only commanded to do it, Kono is the Holy Shadow. He’s dead in your hand, and he’s blamed for his freedom, but I know you won’t be afraid of the Holy Shadow, but I know you will not be afraid of it, but I’m alive to help you get rid of the Holy Shadow.” Simmons stands there, he’s shaking, but he’s still very strong.

    He doesn’t know who Mu Ningxue is, nor why Kwan wanted to take him. He’s just helping Krobo deal with this. He never thought it would cause a murder!

    “Did I say I was going to kill you?” Mu Ningxue said no.

    Simmons just heard more.

    The goddess elder sister, your tiger’s doors are going to fall on his face, and how many people in this world can survive from Emperor Level Creature’s mouth at this distance?

    “I know that you’re most worried about the Holy Shadow, and I can…” Simmons thinks that he’s still no different from a dead man, and he has to let Mu Ningxue know that he can get Mu Ningxue out of the Holy Shadow.

    “You can go.”

    “No, no, no, no, I’m serious, other sacred shadows may be locked, but I can let you come out of unscathed. The Holy Shadow is very terrifying, and neither I nor Kryptone are just the two fighters of the Sacred Shadow Organization, and if you want to survive in this world, you have to get rid of the Holy Shadow, and I can help you, you can trust me.” Simmons is more anxious.

    He had to let Mu Ningxue know that he was just trying to protect herself, and never meant to harm her.

    Simmons continues to say that he can’t even turn back, and that moment Emperor White Tiger bites him into two interceptions…

    But Mu Ningxue has left.

    White Tiger has left too.

    Simmons stood on the highway bridge, and there was no threat around him, but the woman of Silver hair had nothing to ignore his resolve and struggling on whilst at death’s door.

    A broken mountain lake, a complete road bridge, a two-legged holy Mage that continues to tremble.

    When Simmons found out that he really recovered a life, the whole man took it away.

    Live.

    Did the other guy really not take his life?

    But it’s a sacred shadow!

    On behalf of the most brutal execution organization in Al-Quds Al-Sharif, any normal person should have killed himself, so that the Sacred Shadow would not know what happened here in a short period of time.

    That is why Simons went so hard to convince Mu Ningxue, because Simmons knew that Mu Ningxue would not have left his life behind once he had killed Kono.

    Did she really let herself go?

    Aren’t she afraid to go back to the city and tell the Sacred Shadow about her murder?

    A woman who can’t understand and feels terrifying!

    …

    …

    Al-Quds

    In a isolated orphanage with weed, a young man with a short haircut sitting in it with a slight anxiety, but generally seems more peaceful.

    The yard is perfectly absent from the nobility of the Temple.

There is

    only one export in the yard, and there seems to be a vision of a far-reaching sky elsewhere, but it is in fact forbidden to death, and when rays of light light shines around here, it can be seen that the light of the bee’s nest is slight in the air, but as long as it passes and forcibly seeks to tear off, it gives rise to a strong energy backlash immediately.

    It is largely impossible to escape from the Holy Inquisition Organization, Angel’s Guard, and Mage’s Hall, where exports are directed towards the Temple, close to Archangel Mikal’s house.

    But there is also no need for those in this remote yard to flee, and Mo Fan is in a state of pardon in a holy city, as long as a person is in Al-Quds Al-Sharif and Al-Sharif does not restrict his freedom, just to return to this yard on time and to sleep and curfew every day.

    “Is he rehearsing?” Archangel Lemuel asked the Guardian’s Path outside the Channel.

    “Yeah, he’s been working on it.” The caretaker is a shadow, and his face is hidden in that dark golden robe.

    “Tell him that his right to free access to and out of Al-Quds has been denied and that he cannot leave the compound for half a step from today.” Archangel Lemuel said.

    “He hasn’t left here since a month ago.” The St. Shadow, who was in charge of guarding, Brooke, said.

    “Do you think both are a concept?” Lemuel didn’t say in a good mood.

    He couldn’t get out. It was his business, and the city of Al-Quds restricted his freedom, and that was the duty of Al-Quds Al-Sharif!

    “I understand.” St. Brooke’s low head answered.

    “Didn’t he read the sacred oath, Magic’s sealed, why would he be able to refine it?” Lemuel’s eyes were staring at Mo Fan in the yard, and there were some worrying questions.

    “Oh, he’s not at all Magic’s breath spreading, and what he can do now should be to get Elemental Stars familiar with Magic’s connections, and the rest of cultivation is impossible, and even more, we have Magic vacuum in this yard, and he can’t grow up in a soil without a nutrient.” St. Brooke says.

    “Well, look after him for 24 hours, but any unusual breath of a little bit must be reported to me immediately!” Lemuel said, “

    “Yes!”

    In the yard, that guy who has been sitting has finally opened his eyes, and his black brown hole looks at Lemuel on the long track of the yard.

    “Mo Fan, your freedom has been denied since today, after the collection and validation of the guilt.” Lemuel said it again, so that Mo Fan can hear it.

    “I can’t sell anything?” Mo Fan asked.

    “Nor is it allowed!”

    “All right, you gave it to me. A whole meat pizza, a lemon Coke, two more special hot sauce, Coke normal ice…”

    “What do you think I am?” Lemuel beard blows up.

Did

    Archangel of the Holy City give you Mo Fan as a diet brother?

    (This chapter is over)