Versatile Mage: Ten Thousand Fires Surrender

Chapter 229 Meetings exert influence
Ling Xiuyuan looked at the dark field outside the city wall, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

Forget it, there won't be any major problems anyway, so I won't follow along to join in the fun.

Although with the speed of his magic wing equipment, he can completely surpass the pursuers sent by the Judgment Council and catch up to Mo Fan before they catch up, but what's the use?
After catching up with Mo Fan, should he run away with them, or let them catch him?

It can't be just for meeting...

So, he doesn't plan to get into this muddy water, why not go to a hotel and get a good night's sleep?

After thinking this through, Ling Xiuyuan turned his head and walked away towards the brightly lit city.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Xiuyuan got up early from the hotel bed, went to the train station to pick up Lingling, and then went straight to the Hangzhou Tribunal.

They need to find Leng Qing first, and get the information and information about the plague from the trial meeting from her.

Walking into the Judgment Building, before Ling Xiuyuan could find someone to ask the way, Lingling walked to the front consciously and led the way for Ling Xiuyuan.

She took Ling Xiuyuan up the stairs with ease, stopped at the door of an office, pointed inside, and signaled Ling Xiuyuan to come forward and knock on the door.

"Ok?"

As Ling Xiuyuan stepped forward, he looked at her with some puzzlement. He didn't understand why she didn't come forward to knock on the door when she was already at the door.

When he walked to the door and was about to raise his hand to knock, the door of the office was opened from the inside. Leng Qing was holding a phone from inside and was about to go out, bumping into him.

As soon as Leng Qing went out, he saw Ling Xiuyuan standing in front of the door, and Lingling behind him.

She froze for a moment at first, then slowly frowned, and her gaze became severe.

"Lingling, you are not in school, what are you doing here, there is a plague here, it is very dangerous, you know?"

"Be obedient, go back to class!"

"I don't!" Lingling hid behind Ling Xiuyuan, only showing a small head, shaking her head and refusing.

Seeing Lingling's resolute attitude, Leng Qing projected her sharp gaze on the other person present.

Seeing Leng Qing's terrifying eyes, Ling Xiuyuan quickly raised his hands and made a French salute.

"Master, listen to my explanation!"

"I knew that a plague broke out here, and I thought Lingling could help, so I brought her here."

"Before I came, I prepared a lot of protective measures for her. I made and put on her the Amulet of Radiance, the Amulet of Purifying Water, and the Amulet of Raising the Wind to prevent her from being infected with the plague."

"In short, with the various measures I have prepared for her, the chance of her catching the plague is even smaller than yours."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Ling Xiuyuan was kicked in the calf.

Lingling rolled her eyes behind him, and said angrily: "Can you talk?"

Ling Xiuyuan shrank his neck and laughed.

Leng Qing stared at these two people intently, until she felt a little guilty after being stared at by these two people, then she sighed as if she recognized them and said, "Okay, you two come with me."

After speaking, he led the way to the elevator.

Behind her, Ling Xiuyuan and Lingling looked at each other, each chuckled, and quickly followed Leng Qing's pace.

The three of them took the elevator to the top floor and stopped at the door of a conference room. Leng Qing came back to his senses and instructed the two who got up.

"After entering, you two just listen in, don't express your opinions at will, understand?"

Ling Xiuyuan looked at the door of the conference room. The two high-level mages guarding the door thought to himself that the gate guards were all high-level mages, and there were not a group of super-level bosses inside, so he agreed with Lingling.

"Understood." x2
After getting a positive response from Ling Xiuyuan and the two of them, Leng Qing showed his ID to the guard at the door and led them into the meeting room.

Ling Xiuyuan and Lingling just followed Leng Qing into the conference room, before they could see the situation in the room clearly, they heard a displeased cold snort from ahead.

"Humph……"

"Two unrelated people were brought in again, and this time there was even a child. What kind of place do you think this is?"

Ling Xiuyuan followed the prestige, and saw that the conference table in the conference room was almost full of people, and the middle-aged man with a thick beard sitting on the main seat was looking at this side with a dissatisfied expression.

After turning his mind a little, Ling Xiuyuan had already guessed the identity of the speaker, most likely it was Zhu Meng who came here for the black snake who came up with a hidden danger strategy.

It's you, that uncle who is always deflated when meeting monsters, and who especially likes to eat strawberry cones!

Of course, this was just Ling Xiuyuan's teasing of Zhu Meng.

As a super-level mage with transcendental powers and positions in both the Forbidden City Court and the Judgment Council, Zhu Meng's strength is not weak, but he has not reached the level that can single-handedly challenge the monarch, which is beyond the standard.

Take the invasion of the Silver Skylord in the original book as an example.

Among those super mages who ascended to the sky to fight against the silver lord, Zhu Meng was the only one who actually caused actual trauma to the silver lord. It can be seen that his combat effectiveness is still higher than that of ordinary super mages.

Although he guessed Zhu Meng's identity and heard his doubts about him, Ling Xiuyuan didn't have any intention of opening his mouth, and followed Leng Qing obediently.

No way, there are too many masters in this conference room.

Just sitting at the conference table, there are several ultra-level mages, and the rest are also high-level consummation.

Even the attendants who stood around and listened exuded the breath fluctuations of the third level of high-level, and they should all be at least one series of powerful mages who have reached the third level of high-level.

Leng Qing found her own seat and sat down, then said softly: "One of them is my subordinate, and the other is my sister. If you have doubts about their identities, I can come and vouch for them."

"Hmph!" Zhu Meng snorted coldly, wanting to say something else.

Just before he was about to say something, Ling Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and released a trace of his own breath.

As the aura disappeared in the meeting room, several people around the meeting table could not help but let out a sigh, and looked at Ling Xiuyuan in surprise.

Zhu Meng swallowed the question that came to his lips, but he swallowed it back, and turned to Ling Xiuyuan and asked, "Boy, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty is about the same." Ling Xiuyuan chuckled.

Hearing Ling Xiuyuan's answer, several people stood up reflexively, as if they were about to stand up.

One of them resolutely vetoed: "Impossible, how could it be possible to become..."

In the middle of speaking, he thought of something again, didn't continue talking, just looked at Ling Xiuyuan with a strange look.

Ling Xiuyuan didn't know what he was thinking of, but he always felt that this person seemed to have misunderstood something.

At this moment, an older middle-aged man knocked on the table and said calmly: "Okay, don't talk about irrelevant issues, let's talk about the real thing first."

Hearing this, everyone sat upright and their faces became serious.

Zhu Meng was the first to attack. He slammed the table, stared hard at the person who had just spoken, and said through gritted teeth: "Now the plague is rampant in the city, but you let the source of the plague go."

"Tang Zhong, do you still have people in the city in your heart?"

Only then did Ling Xiuyuan know that the middle-aged man who just spoke to save him from the siege was Tang Zhong, the presiding judge of the Hangzhou Lingyin Trial Association.

Faced with Zhu Meng's doubts, Tang Zhong remained motionless, but said indifferently: "Mr. Zhu Meng, pay attention to your words. There is no evidence to prove that the source of this plague is the snake god. Please don't cover up the incident easily. The conclusion of the coffin."

"The top priority now is to find a way to solve the plague in the city, instead of blaming each other and taking the opportunity to bite us."

Zhu Meng was furious when he heard the words, he was so angry that he stood up directly from his seat.

"Am I grabbing and biting people indiscriminately?"

"Tang Zhong, in order to protect that monster snake, you don't even want your face, do you?"

"The time when the plague broke out in the city was so close to the time when that monster snake appeared. How dare you say that it has nothing to do with that monster snake?"

After finishing speaking, he loudly ordered to the person sitting beside him: "Wu Pingjing, distribute the information in our hands to the colleagues present."

"Let them see how serious the plague in the city has become."

"Yes." The man nodded in response, then took out a large stack of materials and distributed them to everyone present at the conference table.

Naturally, Leng Qing also got a share. When she was flipping through the materials, Ling Xiuyuan also poked his head over to look at the materials in her hand.

When he saw a picture of the victim on the data, he pretended to be surprised, and said in a low voice at a volume just enough to be heard by everyone in the room: "This symptom, this manifestation...why? Is this like the plague?"

Hearing this, Zhu Meng suddenly turned his head and asked in surprise, "Boy, what did you say?"

Ling Xiuyuan looked at Zhu Meng and said sternly, "Mr Zhu, the symptoms of the patients in these materials and pictures are similar to the symptoms of the plague in my memory."

"Of course, this is just my one-sided opinion. The specific situation depends on the doctor's judgment."

While speaking, he looked vaguely at an old man with a goatee who was sitting diagonally across from Zhu Meng. When he spoke just now, only this man behaved differently from the others.

Perhaps because he was too surprised in his heart, he lost his mind. Although he couldn't show any flaws, there was a gloomy look on his face for a moment. Although it was only fleeting, Ling Xiuyuan still took all of it into his eyes.

It's a pity that among all the people present, only Ling Xiuyuan noticed his strangeness.

Based on the content of the original book, this person should be the source of this disaster - Luo Mian.

Sensing his flaws, Ling Xiuyuan sneered inwardly.

"Old man, you're showing your feet..."

"Don't worry, the main show is still to come!"

(End of this chapter)