Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Thinking of this, Luo Mian couldn't help but chuckle, looking extremely strange.

His cold eyes narrowed slightly as he stroked his goatee and spoke in a meaningful tone.

“I’m a councilor who cares about the people, how could I do something so heinous… By the way, why didn’t I see your brother tonight?”

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie's face darkened instantly. He clenched his fists tightly, making a cracking sound, and his eyes were filled with a cold glint, as if he could kill the person in front of him.

Seeing the sudden change in Mo Xie's expression, Luo Mian became even more certain of his thoughts, and his smile grew even wider.

Zhu Meng glanced at the two men's suddenly changed expressions, as if he had realized something. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Luo Mian's goatee, and pulled him over without any politeness. He glared at him and shouted angrily.

"What do you mean by that? What did you do to Mo Xie's brother?!"

"Ouch...it hurts...it hurts so much...you've almost pulled out my beard!"

Luo Mian felt pain coming from his beard and tried to pry Zhu Meng's hand away with a pained expression, but he couldn't pry it open no matter what he did.

"Little...Little Xie, Mo Fan, he..."

Tang Yue also guessed what was going on. Combining the expressions of the two people with what they had just said, her beautiful eyes widened involuntarily. She wrapped her arms around Mo Xie's arm, her slightly trembling voice filled with disbelief.

His bangs hung low, casting a shadow that obscured Mo Xie's expression. But the next second, a smile crept across his lips as he looked up at Luo Mian with a playful gaze.

This stark contrast startled everyone, who were already in a somber mood. They were caught off guard and didn't know what was going on. Even Luo Mian ignored the pain in his chin and looked somewhat dazed.

No, logically speaking, your expression shouldn't be like that. Something's not right with the plot.

"Hehe, Sister Tang Yue, things aren't as you think. Nothing happened."

Mo Xie chuckled, patted Tang Yue's delicate hand, and comforted her.

Seeing that everyone was still a little stunned, he spoke.

"As for the antidote to the plague, I already know it. It is a special herb that grows in Xiling, called Eagle Red Grass. As long as this herb can be picked, the plague will be quickly cured."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone finally came to their senses, and their eyes immediately focused on Mo Xie.

Zhu Meng, in particular, got so excited that he ripped off several handfuls of his goatee, stared with expectant eyes, and asked eagerly.

"Young man, can this eagle-red grass really cure this plague?!"

Mo Xie nodded and smiled confidently.

"It's true."

Luo Mian suddenly burst into laughter, speaking in a disdainful tone.

"Hehe, let's not even talk about whether this Eagle Red Grass can eliminate this terrible plague. Just the fact that no one can set foot in Xiling right now is because it is the lair of the White Demon Eagle."

"Don't tell me that the White Demon Eagles coming out in full force is a good opportunity for us to take advantage of the situation. Even if we send an entire army, we might not be able to get there safely. Do you think we have enough troops to do something so ridiculous?"

He has already blocked Mo Xie's escape route, and he doesn't believe that this kid can still play any tricks!
Leng Qing and Li Tian stared angrily at Luo Mian, who was gloating. Leng Qing, in particular, had secretly vowed to send the old man to the Ministry of Justice prison once the matter was settled.

Everyone frowned. They had finally learned how to cure the plague, and curing the plague was the key to defeating the White Demon Eagles, but the Eagle Red Grass was in the most dangerous place. "That's right, the White Demon Eagle and the Sky Eagle are the same species. Logically speaking, the White Demon Eagle shouldn't attack the Sky Eagle. If we send a Sky Eagle to infiltrate Xiling, collect the Eagle Red Grass, and bring it back, wouldn't the plague quarantine zone be completely solved!"

Suddenly, Yun Feng had a flash of inspiration and said excitedly.

Just then, Mingkuo whispered something in his ear.

"Commander, have you forgotten that it was you who gave the order to execute all the Skyhawks in the entire fortress..."

Upon hearing this, Yun Feng turned around and glared at him with a dark expression, then sighed helplessly.

Currently, not a single Sky Eagle can be found in the entire Western Fortress. Moreover, even if one were found, it would betray them under the pressure of that monarch-level demonic eagle, so how could it possibly infiltrate the Western Ridge, which is heavily guarded by white demonic eagles?

"Who says there's no way!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a loud voice rang out, breaking the silence.

Upon hearing this shocking voice, Luo Mian was startled and slowly turned around, looking at the newcomer with disbelief.

From the crowd, two figures and an eagle walked over. It was Mo Fan and Wang Xiaojun, along with the gray eagle!

"Old man, you didn't expect to still be alive, did you? Today, your grandpa Mo Fan has come to take your life!"

Mo Xie stared intently at Luo Mian, her eyes filled with rage. A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips as she gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Xiao Fan, what exactly happened?"

At this moment, Qin Zhan's face darkened, and a faint aura emanated from him. His gaze fell on Luo Mian, and he asked in an unfriendly tone.

Recalling the old man's previous reaction, it was clear that he had secretly done something, perhaps even murder to cover it up.

Luo Mian was already trembling all over at this moment, pointing at Mo Fan and Wang Xiaojun, and said with a look of horror.

"You...how could you still be alive? I already..."

He stopped there, realizing he had let something slip, and quickly shut his mouth, inwardly cursing his bad luck.

In an instant, several gazes filled with killing intent and rage swept over, carrying an overwhelming aura that could easily have chopped him into pieces.

"Luo Mian, you'd better explain yourself!"

Zhu Meng, who was standing to the side, had already figured out what was going on. He grabbed Luo Mian's goatee again and roared with a ferocious expression.

Previously, the two had a cooperative relationship, but now the nature of the relationship has completely changed, especially after learning that the old man in front of him was the culprit behind the outbreak of the plague and that he was even thinking of using him to get rid of the Totem Serpent. The problem is that he actually believed it.

Thinking about what he had done, Zhu Meng felt extremely guilty and felt that the old man was not worthy of being a member of parliament!
"Zhu Meng, let go of my hand right now! You've almost plucked all my beard!"

Luo Mian broke free from Zhu Meng's hand, his eyes filled with anger as he looked at the new tuft of beard in the other's hand.

But he had nothing to say now; the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him! (End of Chapter)