Versatile mage: I am lucky

Chapter 121 The Red Devil is in trouble, Parthenon.

The Holy Inquisition is located between the Alps and Lake Geneva. The average annual temperature is less than ten degrees. At this season, you can often see some lakes frozen directly into ice. Walking on it is like stepping on the ice of heaven. On the mirror.

Mo Yu didn't expect that the red devil Yiqiu Yijie would be hiding here, but that was the fact, probably to collect loyal souls.

Walking up to the Alps, the mountains and lakes here are always so profound in color. Whether it’s the deep brown of the soil and rocks exposed on the mountains, the blue of the water and the pure white of the snow, they all give people a sense of aura. Sow holiness and beautify it!
The magical heritage of the Holy City is really profound, and the previous devastation has been repaired into the beautiful scenery it is now.

The Holy Inquisition and the Alpine Academy are almost connected together, similar to the relationship between the Parthenon Academy and the Parthenon.

The Alpine Academy has always been one of the top magic academies in the world. Because they are affiliated with the Holy Inquisition and the Inquisition, they do not represent any national position in Switzerland. In the World Academy Competition, all schools must participate on a national basis. The Alpine Academy does not Not involved.

They have never achieved good results in the competition among world universities, but this does not affect their international reputation and the mystery of their semi-enclosed environment in the Alps.

As an affiliated academy of a magical force, the Parthenon honors women. This is because female mages are often much better than men in the blessing department. Previous rulers have also been called goddesses, but in fact they It's not that male healing mages and male blessing mages are completely excluded. As long as they perform well, the Parthenon will accept them. It's just that in terms of probability, women are indeed much superior in healing and blessing.

Alpine University is different. They are a group of feminists. Almost all the students who come out of here have an instilled contempt for men. However, they have the capital to despise. Many universities apply to exchange and study here. In the end, They all suffered greatly.

Alpine Academy welcomes major universities and forces to come and communicate. Since they are protecting women's rights, they cannot be isolated in the mountains like a group of nuns. They often accept applications from famous universities and let major universities around the world know their true strength!
The sudden invitation from Mo Yu silenced the Alpine Academy, crippled the Holy City, and forced them to summon all the archangels traveling around the world to maintain their majesty and situation, and re-establish the rules of the magic world in front of him. They really can't be proud, and they don't dare to be proud.

Passing through Lake Geneva and slowly approaching the Alps, at the end of the lake is a clean and clear mountain river. The river winds through countless mountains and runs through countless valleys. It is like a long dress of a goddess descending to the human world. The silver floating silk makes the Alps look graceful and beautiful.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stone glass pavilion. The pieces of glass are staggered to create an artistic layering, and it is so clean that it can reflect the ice and snow on the ridges farther away.

In the Shili Pavilion, there are some ancient felt hats, several magic leather coats on display, and many symbolic magic weapons hanging on the wall drawers. These things are all collections, but they are just placed at the foot of this uninhabited mountain. , as if there are no red-eyed thieves in the whole of Switzerland...

"I am Blanche, the magic instructor of the Alpine Academy. I will be your tour guide on your next trip to the Alpine Academy. I will answer any questions you may have."

Outside the Shili Pavilion, a rather beautiful female monk was waiting. She was wearing a short linen garment, and other parts of her body were tightly wrapped with various different fabrics. Her neck was covered with the collar of the linen garment. Wearing gloves and high boots, even her face was covered by a layer of tulle, but her expression of awe could still be seen between her brows and eyes.

As for the fact that every male who comes to Alpine Academy needs to wear a magic bracelet to prevent them from entering areas they should not enter, they did not mention it at all. The rules are made for the weak, and the strong Those who make the rules.

There is no doubt that Mo Yu is the strongest among the strong.

"Has Mochizuki Famous Sword ever been to the Alpine Academy?" Mo Yu admired the scenery in the mountains and asked Blanche a strange question.

"Wangyue Famous Sword..." Blanche was stunned for a moment. She thought she would ask something about the Alpine Academy, but it turned out to be someone else, and she happened to know this person.

"If you are asking about the old Japanese hunting king, then he is indeed in the Alpine Academy now. It is said that he hopes that his granddaughter Chisaki Mochizuki will serve in the academy."

Mo Yu's current status in the world is that of the uncrowned master of mankind. The Alpine Academy hopes to have a good relationship with him, so Blanche, who was instructed, knew everything.

Their Alpine school is self-sufficient, and every mage is excellent. There is no need to cling to those big families and powerful forces, but this is not the purpose of their school. They hope to do more things for society and tell the world about the power of women. , and also allow more women to gain their spirit of self-improvement.

In the earliest times, Alpine Academy was a girls’ orphanage. Even now, they still help female orphans from all over the world so that they can grow up healthily. If they meet those with good qualifications, they will bring them back to Alpine Academy. , imparting knowledge and magic to them.

However, rescue requires funds and fame, and girls need protection the most. Otherwise, the whole society will be unable to tolerate them. They will be bullied, beaten and scolded, and worked as slaves without being able to make a sound...

If they can get Mo Yu's support, they can better promote gender equality and save more suffering girls.

Mo Yu’s comment on this is that we can look forward to the future, but we cannot have too much hope.

The original intention is good, and the intentions are good, but the real facts are a bit unclear. Some people have corrected their mistakes, some are still humble, some are kind-hearted, and some are snake-hearted.

"Aren't you curious why I suddenly came to Alpine Academy? It's because of Yu Lai's matter, the girl who died in Roya Garden and the existence who covets her soul behind the scenes."

Mo Yu's words stunned Blanche for a moment, and she didn't react for a moment.

"Ask your dean to find me in front of her tombstone. Maybe we can catch up with her to say goodbye."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yu disappeared in front of Blanche like the wind, without a trace of magic fluctuation.

You Lai's tomb is under an ice and snow cliff east of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal. If you want to get out of the range of the peak and sky screen, the Holy Inquisition Tribunal will choose a place. This snowy mountain high place is full of uncultivated spiritual energy.

Under these hanging ice bamboo shoots, there is a square tombstone. The tombstone is half covered by snow, and the words on it are also obscured by the ice.

Mo Yu came here, and as he expected, the famous sword Wangyue was waiting here.

A strange aroma wafted nearby, a kind of elegant but unforgettable fragrance. It was the snow lavender scattered randomly in the Alpine Academy.

The seventh dusk in spring is the time when the snow-scented flowers bloom for the first time, but now they are blooming, near Yulai's tombstone, and in every corner under the mountain.

Under the fluorescent light of ice and snow, the snow-smoked clothes are as beautiful as pictures. Some inconspicuous corners, some untraveled paths, and some ancient buildings are surrounded by the pure white snow-smoked clothes without impurities, and they seem to be sublimated into a world. Fantasy snow country.

"It's very beautiful. In fact, I like flowers very much, but unfortunately I haven't seen many beautiful scenery. I have been running around collecting eight souls, but now I haven't received any..." Mochizuki Famous Sword, or should be called Red Devil Yiqiu now , he said with some sadness.

The famous sword of the moon is dead and has become the parasite of the red devil Yiqiu. This is the choice of the famous sword of the moon. Japan is gone, and his heart is dead.

"Aren't you going to run away?" Mo Yu didn't take action immediately for some reasons, but chatted with him.

"Where can I escape? You have been locking me. The ascension altar that was arranged in advance has been swallowed up and destroyed by the waves. There is no place for me in the world." Red Devil Yiqiu looked at Mo Yu without any fear of death. . "You can say your last words." Mo Yu's eyes flickered, and he found what he was looking for.

"How do you judge beauty and ugliness in the world, or good and evil? If I really have any last words, this is probably the only thing I have to say." Red Devil Yiqiu said calmly.

"Whatever goes with my heart is beauty and goodness, and what goes against my will is ugliness and evil." After Mo Yu finished speaking, he killed Yiqiu, and from then on there was no more red devil in the world.

The Red Devil's last words seemed to Mo Yu to be hypocritical. There has been no standard since ancient times about what is good and what is evil. They are determined by humans and it doesn't matter at all.

What Mo Yu pursues is to do as he pleases without breaking the rules.

A ray of light fell into Mo Yu's hand. It was the soul of Cold Hunter King Qin Zhan. The Red Devil was dead, and he had transformed into a true soul, one of the eight souls.

"I'm going to clear your name, how about you become a loyal soul?" Mo Yu tilted his head and looked at the calm female soul beside the grave. Those who were not undead and mentally powerful could not see her.

Apasi has the qualifications to become the Evil Saint King, and her competition has been eliminated, so let her try.

"Thanks……"

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A big event is going to happen in the Parthenon recently. Because the mother of the temple is dead, the election of a goddess who can truly take charge is about to begin.

Astraea slowly woke up, and the familiar chirping of birds came from the mountain forest outside the house, shrouded in a turbid darkness, with sparse stars dotted on the mountain line, hazy and extremely distant.

It's still dark, but it's time for her to work...

"Your Highness, before you start today's work, please drink this special cup of scented tea from Shenyin Mountain." the maid said.

Astraea picked up the hot divine seal mountain flower tea and took a small sip. To be honest, if it weren't for the promise to Mo Yu, she wouldn't do these messy things.

The position of the saint was promoted by her adoptive father's supporters, but the position of the goddess was really out of choice. Even if she did not know the magic of resurrection, the people of the Parthenon would recommend her.

I really don't understand what those people are thinking...

"Your Highness, your white skirt and black robe are ready. Do you want to take a look?" the maid asked.

"no need."

"I really look forward to how you look in a white dress. You must be very beautiful. The temperament exuding from you is like the owner of the white dress from birth, just like the goddess we worship in Greece, who is the goddess of wisdom and peace. Symbol." The maid said longingly.

The white dress has almost become a special name for the goddess in Greece.

In Greece, almost no one wears a long white dress, as it seems to have become a form of respect.

On the day of the Festival of Flowers, all Parthenon personnel will wear black robes and black skirts. Only the last elected goddess will wear a holy white skirt and attract everyone's attention!

The culture of the Parthenon has penetrated into the lives of Greek people, especially the city of Athens.

On previous election days, all citizens, including those tourists who come here specially, will wear black that blends into the entire atmosphere. You can imagine the scene: the olive branches and jasmine flowers all over the city, the spectacular and gorgeous black crowds, the elegant and dignified people. The woman in the white dress climbed to the altar of the goddess step by step.

That peerless and independent white figure is the crowning of glory far beyond all, and it is the perfect symbol that inspires countless ethnic groups in a country!

But to be honest, Astraea prefers black. White is too flawless and not as inclusive as black. She doesn’t know how long she will keep pretending like this...

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With the arrival of election day, the city of Athens has already been covered with flowers.

A city is like a perfect garden. The edges and corners of high-rise buildings seem to be smoothed by these beautiful branches and tidbits. You are obviously walking in a modern city, but you seem to be traveling to a place with flower branches as walls. The petals are the streets of the ancient mythical country.

Black robes and black skirts have gradually appeared in people's sight. Black is actually a very broad definition, not to mention that Mediterranean clothing is ever-changing. Even black has many different colors, such as shiny and smooth leather clothes, and dark colors. The bright interlaced black stripes are a moment for everyone to show their unique side.

As for the styles, they are even more diverse. Black robes and black skirts are just general terms, and only Parthenon personnel will strictly abide by the dress regulations of robes and skirts. Citizens and tourists don't care as long as the colors are generally correct.

The election will take place over a total of four days.

What first ignited the whole of Athens was a Parthenon fire from Asia.

The holy fire from the Aparthenon affiliated temples in various regions on the five continents will come across the ocean. The affiliated temples will write their supporters into the sacred fire, and a group of the most loyal adjudicators will conduct the process along the way. Escort to Greece to the city of Athens, ensuring that there will be no mistakes in every sacred fire.

A total of five holy fires arrived on this day, and these five holy fires also represented the official start of the goddess election.

In fact, there is no doubt that the Holy Fire has all been voted for Astraea, and the matter of the goddess has long been decided.

But at this time, something changed!
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