Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"Who beat him?" Mo Fan asked.

"Ah, no, it was my cat that scratched me." Lu Qingyao came to her senses a little and immediately shook her head. She didn't want Mo Fan to know that she was slapped by Lu Kun.

"This is very important. Who hit you?" Mo Fan stared at Lu Qingyao with his dark brown eyes, his eyes were extremely firm.

Lu Qingyao was a weak woman after all. Even under Mo Fan's dominance, she still responded very softly, "My uncle."

"Lu Kun?" Mo Fan asked again.

"Ah."

"Lu Qingyao, I have a very serious question for you. You must answer it carefully." Mo Fan said seriously.

"Ah?" Lu Qingyao became even more panicked.

"Your uncle, has he always had six fingers?" Mo Fan asked.

Lu Qingyao was stunned for a moment.

“What six fingers? You…you are sick!!” Lu Qingyao pushed Mo Fan away fiercely.

Mo Fan directly sucked the mirror in Lingling's room and reflected it on her face.

Last night, Lu Qingyao went to bed directly after removing her makeup. She didn’t take a close look at what the slap left behind. At least it was covered by foundation at first and couldn’t be seen.

She didn't expect that the slap was heavier than she thought. The fingerprints on her face were quite clear, and there were indeed six fingerprints! ?

She had never heard that her uncle was born with six fingers!

"this???"

"Did he have six fingers naturally?" Mo Fan asked.

Lu Qingyao immediately shook his head.

Then, Mo Fan found more photos and finally looked at Lingling and said with certainty: "It is certain that his uncle is not a human, but a red devil."

"Just relying on Six Fingers, we can't be completely sure. With so many food safety issues in the country, it's hard to say whether we ate something strange or not." Lingling said.

“Well, I’ll go look for something else, but I think nothing unexpected will happen now.” Mo Fan said.

Now that things have come to this, he certainly doesn't need to waste his time doing useless things.

If you stab Lu Kun's base, he will naturally come.

Lingling's original intention was to get some blood from him, but Mo Fan said that Lu Kun's company was the most likely to have problems. Not to mention the prison in the World Academy, wasn't that the best proof?

Lingling thought about it and agreed with Mo Fan's approach.

At night, Mo Fan went to the Mountain of Imprisonment.

Entering the prison mountain, there are actually many laborers inside.

This mountain is a mixed soil mountain. After some smelting by earth magicians, it can produce city-solidifying clay. Buildings or defense walls built with this clay will be ten times stronger than ordinary concrete.

Now the 20,000-mile coastline is in crisis and there are war zones everywhere. Ordinary building materials are basically bubbles in the eyes of the sirens. Only those smelted with magic can be effective.

Therefore, Prison Mountain is not only a prison, but also a factory of Weifang management.

There are managers, workers, craftsmen, and laborers.

The laborers are those mage criminals.

The Mountain of Imprisonment uses special shackles to keep these magicians working. The main reason is that it takes a lot of resources for a country to train a magician. If they are imprisoned in a cell every day or sentenced to death, it will be a waste of manpower, material resources and financial resources.

The entire Prison Mountain has a huge staff, equivalent to a relatively large enterprise.

The reason why Lohas Town has become a small town is largely due to the existence of this Prison Mountain. There are many people living around this "enterprise".

After entering here, you can see that these people have clear division of labor and do things in an orderly manner. Even in a remote man-made sentry post, the magicians there stand like benchmarks, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes.

From as small as an ordinary porter to the defense and vigilance of the entire prison mountain.

To be honest, if the Red Devils didn't have to be eliminated, their control would actually be very good.

The cattle and horses were working with great energy.

But it is precisely those who do not understand this aspect who do not know that Lu Kun did not make these people act like this by virtue of his personal charm, but rather absorbed their negative emotions.

Soon, Mo Fan, along with the Condensed Evil Pearl, found the treasure accumulated by the Red Devil.

This treasure is obviously suitable for Mo Fan.

Come to think of it, the last time I dealt with Saran, I used up all the evil aura accumulated in the Devil Tree.

This bead was exactly what he needed.

Soon, Mo Fan arrived at the top of the tower of the Prison Mountain.

This red evil bead must have been in the Prison Mountain for quite some time. It has absorbed a lot of soul energy, and it is likely that it will be ready for the founding of its own sect.

To others, this is a devil that may take over a person's body at any time. However, in Mo Fan's eyes, it is a ripe peach that blooms once every three thousand years and bears fruit once every thousand years. It is the most delicious time!
The Red Evil Pearl is inlaid on the top of the tower.

When it saw Mo Fan's greedy eyes, it wished it could grow a pair of legs and run away.

But unfortunately, it has not yet reached the level of condensing the evil bead.

Soon, the Condensed Evil Pearl began to devour.

The huge amount of resentment, the soul energy scraped from the prisoners bit by bit, and the origin of the special environment of the prison, were all absorbed by the Condensed Evil Pearl.
There was a red aura surrounding the Red Evil Pearl, which was now slowly dissipating.

Even the color of the beads themselves is changing little by little.

Before I knew it, the red beads turned into gray beads without any luster.
His demon beads were soon full, and even energy began to overflow.

Mo Fan immediately took out the unfinished Galaxy Vein. The unfinished Star Sea Sky Vein was actually an energy-deficient core. With the overflowing power of the Evil Pearl, the Star Sea Sky Vein was rapidly transforming!

In an abandoned building on the outskirts of Magic City, a man in a crimson shirt was standing on the edge of the floor, holding a long list in his hand.

"Are you sure that the municipal government can't find or control these people?" Lu Kun asked.

Behind him, the old butler in a tuxedo smiled, and his teeth seemed to gleam coldly in the night.

"With the construction of the base city, there are so many towns and villages near the Magic City that no matter how diligent the officials are, they cannot count and settle all the people. As for some villages, some people disappeared during the relocation and resettlement process, so it is not easy to track them." The old butler in a tuxedo had a low and hoarse voice, but it was a bit evil.

"Very good... The Prison Mountain is almost full, so let's transfer these people to our new camp." Lu Kun said with a smile.

"Your fruit is ripe, isn't it? After absorbing this fruit, I think those old hunting kings in the country will not be able to do anything to you, right?" said the butler in tuxedo.

"There is really no need to be afraid of them anymore."

"Then can we be more relaxed? We have been too timid these years and almost lived like real people. What I hope to see is that we hunt to our heart's content, suck the blood of living people, gather the resentment of living people, and turn a city into a city of sin, breathing a scent as mellow as red wine. Those hunters hide under our rule, trembling in fear, and living people will become endless tributes and slaves!" The butler in a tuxedo became more and more excited as he spoke.

In the Dark Ages of Europe, darkness enveloped the earth, blood stained the soil, and vampires sat in their own castles like kings, with thousands of servants in the castles.
(End of this chapter)