Full-time Summoner

Feng Zhoulong nodded and said, "Well, I've seen that Mo Fan before. He is indeed a courageous man. He's pretty good. He usually gives people the feeling of carelessness, but he is someone who can stand up at critical moments."

Zhaohua smiled and said, "Great wisdom is like foolishness."

That night, Feng Zhoulong called Mo Fan over and excitedly showed off his masterpiece to Mo Fan.

only. . .

Mo Fan looked foolish, shook his hands and said: "Yeah, I know you are amazing, Comrade Feng, but I'm not very good at benefiting mankind. Things that benefit mankind will be left to Comrade Feng, so I will leave first if there is nothing to do! Goodbye, of course, if there is nothing to do, we will never see each other again."

Mo Fan was speechless. Do he know how busy he is? Now he is ready to use the clues found by Lingling to follow the spies of the Judgment Society. Really, it made me come all the way to see the body.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a super mage, I would have asked him to reimburse him for the air ticket.

Feng Zhoulong saw that Mo Fan didn't shake him, turned his head and left, Feng Zhoulong already smiled secretly in his heart, if I can't cure that kid Zhaohua, I don't believe that I can't cure you.

Feng Zhoulong ignored Mo Fan, instead, he sat on a chair, picked up a document in his hand, and seemed to mutter to himself inadvertently: "Oh, it's a pity, I originally put Beijiang's shadow-type soul-species ——The dark matter was extracted, and I thought that it would be killed by someone else, so I couldn’t take it away by myself. Alas, if they don’t appreciate it, I’m not going to be polite.”

Mo Fan wanted to open the door and leave, but his outstretched hand was stuck in the air. The expression on his face changed from disdainful and aggrieved to a 360-degree change.

The moment he turned around, Mo Fan smiled brightly like a chrysanthemum.

Mo Fan rubbed his hands like flies, and said with a smile: "Oh, I forgot, Professor Feng, you saved the life of Senior Sister Leng, she is the sister of my Lingling, she is my sister, this life-saving I didn't even have time to repay your kindness, Professor Feng is free to have a meal and ask the boy to toast you."

Feng Zhoulong saw that Mo Fan's face-changing was more quintessential than Sichuan opera, and he couldn't help saying speechlessly: "You're wasting your talent if you don't act in Sichuan opera."

Mo Fan giggled, trotted to Feng Zhoulong, pressed his shoulders twice and said, "Professor Feng, you just said that you extracted the shadow-type soul seed of Bei Jiang?"

Mo Fan has long wanted to get something for his Shadow Element, but the Soul Seeds of the Shadow Element are too expensive, even more expensive than the Thunder Element. Mo Fan is too poor, and now he gave the money to Mu Ning Xue subsidizes her family, and she can't even afford the eye-catching shadow-type soul-species.

The thing that can continuously strengthen the high-level magic system is called the soul seed. Mo Fan was almost killed by the shadow demon of the humble craftsman. If he can have this ability, then he will not go sideways. After all, Mo Fan will deal with the Black Vatican next. , this ability is too critical.

Feng Zhoulong didn't continue to talk to Mo Fan, he directly threw the container containing the dark matter to Mo Fan and said, "Extraction will be lost, this dark matter can increase your shadow system control, and the special ability is also preserved. But there is no five times the effect of enhancing the shadow system."

Mo Fan grinned, and said with all his heart: "Enough is enough, I have Thunder Fire's destruction enough."

Mo Fan was also polite, and started to absorb the dark matter directly on the spot. This is the underground of the Yaodu Tower, which is absolutely safe.

And when Mo Fan absorbed it, he discovered that this dark matter originally came from the dark plane. It was a special dark contract obtained by the craftsman at a high price from a strong man in the dark plane. Mo Fan provided some things to it, In exchange for a little dark power, this dark matter is the medium.

And what this dark contract needs is remnant soul, of course, if you use more advanced power, you need fine soul. Different from other soul-species, like Mo Fan's thunder-type soul-species, if they want to strengthen their own thunder-type magic, they must spend more mana.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to unconditionally make one's lightning magic six times stronger, and six times the power would require more magic energy.

Two days after Mo Fan left, Zhaohua received news from the supervisor of the trial committee, saying that Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan and others were following a judge named Cheng Ying.

It's no secret that Mo Fan has a demon system in the upper echelon of magic. Although in the end, Mr. Shao Zheng resisted all opinions and did not take any measures against Mo Fan, but surveillance is indispensable.

Zhaohua couldn't help frowning, Mo Fan didn't take the task of the Hunters Alliance to earn some money for Xiao Yanji's milk powder, why did he follow the judge.

"Leng Qing seems to have leaked his whereabouts. It seems that Mo Fan has found something. Really, if you don't tell Zhu Meng and Han Ji about this thing, you will be drunk if you follow it by yourself. No one will give it to you if you die. You collect the corpse."

While complaining about Mo Fan, Zhaohua used the highest authority of the Judgment Council to check Cheng Ying, the judge. If you don’t check, you don’t know that there are other people following Mo Fan, no, more precisely, they are cooperating with Mo Fan!

"Is it called Qi Yang's judge... It seems that he is a veteran in the introduction. If that's the case, let's ignore Mo Fan. Let's just concentrate on dealing with Leng Jue. Do your job well... No, it's me Should I call you Lan Yingjie?" Zhao Hua said jokingly.

Just after Zhaohua finished speaking, a dark figure in the dark happened to be illuminated by the room, revealing his face.

Short hair, she cut her hair short for the convenience of movement, and put on lavender lipstick to make herself look more seductive.

Lan Yingjie glanced at Zhaohua and said, "Let me be called Blue Bat. I am now the nine disciples of Sa Lang from the Black Vatican, and Leng Jue's subordinate."

Zhaohua said indifferently: "I didn't expect Leng Jue to let you sneak into the trial meeting. Did you play Mission Impossible or Infernal Affairs?"

Blue Bat, one of the nine disciples of the Black Holy See Sa Lang, is now sent by Sa Lang to Leng Jue, and Leng Jue arranged for her to sneak into the trial to spy on things about northern Xinjiang. Lurking in the Black Vatican like a poisonous needle, it is the highest level of the Judgment Society sneaking into the Black Vatican.

But what Zhaohua didn't expect was that Sa Lang actually sent her to spy on the Tribunal, and in order to conceal the identity of the Black Vatican to better spy on the information, she used a beauty trick to become the daughter of the newly promoted deputy presiding judge Mo Ze. friend.

A strange look flashed across Lan Yingjie's eyes, and she said lightly: "If you doubt my loyalty, you don't need to warn me. On the contrary, it would be too childish for the new Fengnao to let me know my identity like this." ?”

Lan Yingjie is not stupid, Zhaohua is absolutely impossible to be the founder of the Bee Project, in fact, even Lan Yingjie doesn't know that the previous bee brain is Shao Zheng, because Shao Zheng has always concealed his identity.

But what surprised Lan Yingjie was that the first time Zhaohua saw her as a bee brain, she turned out to be showing her true colors? ! What a mess!