Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Chapter 47. Uprooting the Church

"This"

Yuang was numb, completely numb!!!

It was hard for him to imagine how Mo Fan practiced.

In such a short period of time, he has already achieved such level of accomplishment?
Dual-system intermediate level 3! ?
This is a talent that even Mu Ningxue cannot match, let alone the disciples of the great clans and families!

“Yuang, you missed your last chance to live.” Mo Fan sighed as he shook his head after killing the cursed beast.

"No, don't kill me, I can tell you who the blue-clothed deacon is." Yuang said immediately.

He didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.

"Oh, then tell me, as long as the information is accurate, I can consider letting you go." Mo Fan pretended to think for a while before speaking.

"His name is Zhang Meng."

Yu Ang immediately said the name of the blue-robed deacon, and even told him where he was and what he was doing. Although he didn't know what the other churches were called, they were all related to Zhang Meng.

“Very good. I hope this is your chance to seek leniency.” Mo Fan said as he nailed several giant shadow nails directly into his body.

Yuang was unable to move for a moment.

As for Mo Fan, he took out his phone and contacted Tang Yue.

Unfortunately, Tang Yue’s call could not be reached for the time being.

There was no other way, Mo Fan had to contact Old Man Bao. There was no other way, Lingling should be in school right now.

So, he could only look for Old Man Bao.

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Mo Fan told him the general situation. When Old Man Bao learned that it was related to the Holy See, he immediately asked, "Is the information accurate?"

“I have captured a bastard from the Church in Bo City.” Mo Fan said.

"Okay, I'll contact the Tribunal right away."

"Well, if the news is true, remember to call me back." Mo Fan said again.

"it is good."

The night is quiet, but tonight is destined to be uneasy.

The blue-robed deacon was arrested. In the early morning, Mo Fan received a call from Old Man Bao, saying that the news was true, the blue-robed deacon was arrested, and at this time the people of the Inquisition were pulling out the Holy See.

“Mo Fan, Mo Fan, you see, I have told you everything I know. Can you let me go now?” Yuang said.

This mission failed, and he didn't have a good ending. He certainly couldn't go back to the Vatican. And he betrayed Blue Shirt, but as long as he's alive, that's enough.

"Let you go?"

Mo Fan smacked his lips and said jokingly, "When did you become so naive? And, did you really tell me everything?"

"What do you mean?"

Mo Fan pinched Yu Ang's neck and sneered, "You didn't say a word about Mu He's affairs."

Yuang's face turned pale instantly!

He was stunned! He never expected that Mo Fan actually knew about this?

It doesn't matter if you betray a blue-clothed man. Even if he escapes, he will be a minor character and will not attract attention. But what if you betray Mu He? ?
He was sure that Saran would completely crush his soul!
That was a consequence he couldn't imagine.
"What are you talking about?"

"I know that you are Chief Butler Hu Jin. Why are you so nervous?"

Yu Ang was speechless this time. He couldn't understand how Mo Fan knew Mu He's identity?
“Actually, I’ve always known it. The reason I didn’t kill you right away was simply because I didn’t know the name of the guy in blue. Now that I’ve caught you, there’s no point in keeping you.” Mo Fan shook his head, and at the same time, the power of thunder poured directly into Yu Ang’s body.

Although it was just a thunder seal, without any defense, it would naturally be a fatal situation.

But this death was not a quick one, it was a torture, the thunder destroyed his body bit by bit.
This kind of thunder-seal execution is no less cruel than a torture method used by the Qing Dynasty.

About half an hour later, Yu Ang's entire body had no bones left, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. Mo Fan left behind a ball of fire and left.

Even though Yuang was already dead, he still remembered to add fuel to the fire.

This should be a blessing for Yuang, a little Karami. After all, this wasted a lot of Mo Fan's magic energy.
The next day.

Tang Yue called.

"Mo Fan, you."

Mo Fan explained: "I wanted to inform you yesterday, but I couldn't get through to you on the phone, so I had no choice but to inform Qingtian Hunting Station."

"You know, that's not what I wanted to say." Teacher Tang Yue said.

"I know what you mean, but the Holy See is looking for me. I can't avoid it. Even if I can escape for a while, can I escape forever? And I just happened to meet Yu Ang."

Tang Yue was silent for a moment, and finally let out a sigh.

She also knew that what Mo Fan said was right. How could she solve the problem by hiding from the Vatican?
"As long as you're fine"

"When will you come to the Magic City?"

Mo Fan chose to ask the main point. He still missed Teacher Tang Yue a lot.

Well, it’s mainly to repay debts. How could a person who is only thinking about repaying debts have any bad intentions?
"You've already solved the TOEFL, why should I go?"

Teacher Tang Yue also guessed Mo Fan's little thoughts. But why should she indulge him? This kid is getting more and more presumptuous. He calls me teacher all the time, but when he does something, he shows no respect at all!
"???"

Mo Fan was somewhat speechless, as it seemed that he had dealt with Yu Ang a little too early.

Gan!
"Okay, I'm hanging up. I have other tasks to do. Please take care of yourself recently." Teacher Tang Yue was really rude and hung up the phone right after she finished speaking.

Although Mo Fan wanted to, he was helpless.
The Vatican was dealt with cleanly. Although Mo Fan was not nominated, he was rewarded by the Inquisition and the Academy.

Well, although it is called a reward, there is actually nothing substantial. But it is not like there is no reward at all. At least, I was given another seven-day arrangement in the Three-Step Tower.

Although these seven days are not as long as the initial time of entering the Three-Step Tower, they are still of great help.

In the following time, Mo Fan has been practicing quietly. The path of practice has always been long and boring.

Many people are tired of studying and feel that studying is a very boring thing.

In fact, if you do anything, even if it is something you are very interested in and do repeatedly, you will still feel disgusted and disgusted if you do it 365 days a year.

It's not that I hate learning, but that I can't take back my playful heart.

In this world, Mo Fan's deepest experience is that the process of practicing magic is very boring. When the novelty slowly disappears with the years, the only thing that supports him to not waste a little time every day is the desire to become stronger.

Even if the days seem like years, you must persevere.
(End of this chapter)