Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Brother, why is the Black Vatican in the ancient capital? What's going on? Are you hiding something from us?"

Mo Fan took a deep breath, looked at Mo Xie who was deep in thought, and asked in a solemn tone.

Mo Xie remained silent for a moment, glancing at Zhang Xiaohou, who still looked like a fool. However, the pain and anger in Zhang Xiaohou's eyes betrayed him, and these emotions could not escape his notice.

After a long silence, he sighed and spoke slowly.

“That’s right. According to my information, the Black Vatican is very likely to take action against the ancient capital. The reason why Xiao Hou ended up like this is probably because he happened to run into the Black Vatican. He should be thanking God that he survived.”

Then, Mo Xie looked at Su Xiaoluo, who was standing to the side with a puzzled expression, and sincerely thanked her.

"Thank you. If you hadn't saved Xiao Hou and given him the medication, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

"Correct!"

At this moment, He Yu stepped forward, grasped Su Xiaoluo's hands, and sincerely thanked her.

"Xiao Luo, thank you for saving Xiao Hou!"

"Well...actually, I...didn't do anything..."

Originally, Su Xiaoluo didn't really want to face He Yu, as she had a feeling that He Yu was a mistress. But now that she saw how close He Yu was to her, she felt a little embarrassed.

Mo Xie looked at Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting and said in a deep voice.

"I can't tell you about the Black Vatican yet, but you'll find out in a few days."

Upon hearing this, the two stopped talking, both believing that Mo Xie wouldn't do anything without a plan.

Suddenly, Asha Ruya nudged Mo Xie with her arm, and he immediately understood. They left the house together and walked all the way to the entrance of Huacun Village, where the two servants stood at a distance to keep watch.

Seeing that no one was around, Asha Ruya whispered to Mo Xie.

“Your friend Zhang Xiaohou didn’t actually lose his memory at all. The Forgetfulness Worm doesn’t make the person under its influence lose all their memories; it only hides the parts of the memory they want to conceal. However, he must have some kind of reason for this, so he’s pretending to be crazy.”

Even if she hadn't awakened healing magic, having grown up in the Parthenon and seen all sorts of strange patients, she could still tell the difference between genuine and feigned idiocy.

However, Zhang Xiaohou's portrayal was very successful. If she hadn't been exposed to it since childhood, she definitely wouldn't have noticed, let alone others.

"Yes, I know he's pretending to be stupid. He's probably carefully hiding the Black Vatican members, whose whereabouts are unknown, to protect his life."

Mo Xie stared intently at Asharuya, pondered for a moment, and then asked.

"You should know about the Black Vatican's plans, right? I don't believe you have the intelligence capabilities to not know... or rather, you have some kind of contact with Aunt Ye in private."

Upon hearing this, Asha Ruya was slightly taken aback. She was about to say something when Mo Xie interrupted her first.

"Don't try to deny it. Last time you drugged me and got me drunk at the bar, don't think I didn't know Aunt Ye was in the room behind me. It must have been her who instructed you to do it."

In fact, Mo Xie slept very soundly that night, but when she woke up the next day, there was a familiar scent on the bed, similar to the jasmine scent on her body. She immediately realized that Ye Chang had been by her side the night before.

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Asha Ruya showed no remorse for her previous misdeeds. A playful glint appeared in her bright, beautiful eyes, and she maintained a radiant smile on her exquisite face as she stared at him without blinking.

After Mo Xie finished speaking, she sighed helplessly, shook her head, and asked in return.

"I admit that I've always kept in touch with Aunt Ye, but in your mind, is Aunt Ye really that bad?"

"Wh...what do you mean?" Mo Xie stood there dumbfounded, his face full of confusion. His judgment was shaken by Asha's words.

Asha Ruya seemed to particularly enjoy seeing Mo Xie's surprised expression. A smile involuntarily spread across her pretty face, as if everything around her had paled in comparison. She crossed her arms over her chest, making her ample breasts appear even fuller.

"I came to Gudu for two reasons. One of them is to help Aunt Ye investigate some things, but it seems that there is nothing I want here."

Her alluring face gradually turned serious, her gaze fixed on Mo Xie, as she spoke, word by word.

"What I want to say is that Aunt Ye is not the mastermind behind this plan to smear the Vatican. On the contrary, she wants to prevent it from happening. Otherwise, why would I help her?"

"You mean... Aunt Ye wants to stop the Black Vatican's scheme?"

Mo Xie was utterly astonished by this, finding it hard to believe. In his mind, Ye Chang should be the culprit behind the ancient capital's catastrophe, so why was she now trying to stop it...?

Wait a minute, if Aunt Ye is the one who prevented the catastrophe from happening in the ancient capital, then who planned the catastrophe?
"But Aunt Ye isn't..."

"The Cardinal, right? It seems she hasn't been honest with you. Well, I don't need to explain it to you in detail. You'll know when she tells you."

At this moment, Asha Ruya took out her phone, glanced at it, and smiled as she waved to Mo Xie.

“My other employer has arrived, and I should get ready.”

Mo Xie was still processing the astonishing information when she caught a glimpse of the wallpaper that appeared on Asha's phone screen as it closed. Her pupils constricted, her body trembled slightly, and she grabbed Asha's wrist.

"Wait...wait a minute, that woman in your phone wallpaper..."

His voice trembled violently, and there was even a hint of sobs in his tone. He looked at Asha'ruya pleadingly and said in a low voice.

"Your phone wallpaper... could you please show it to me?"

Seeing Mo Xie's strong reaction, Asha Ruya understood what the other party had seen. She lowered her eyes and sighed softly.

Sigh, I never expected to be discovered. Perhaps it was fate that brought you and my brother together again, Mother...

A tender feeling flashed through her heart as she handed over the phone.

Mo Xie took the phone with trembling hands, her eyes revealing a mixture of anticipation and fear, and cautiously looked at the phone screen.

A phone wallpaper is actually just a photo. The photo shows one man and three women, all of whom are handsome and beautiful. Just by standing there, it seems as if all the beauty in the world has been gathered here.

The man was tall and upright with regular features, clearly of European or American descent. He had a head of golden curly hair cascading down his back and a gentle smile on his face.

He was dressed in a pure white robe, like a holy son worshipped in a temple, which inspired awe and faith in him!
The man was standing next to a European woman, but upon closer inspection, one could see that the two bore a resemblance and appeared to be siblings.

The woman had an exceptional figure and exquisite looks. She wore a gorgeous and noble white robe, resembling a saintly figure that inspired a desire to fall at her feet.

On the other side were two women who were clearly Asian. One of them was wearing a red dress and had a happy smile on her pretty face. She was Ye Chang.

However, she was holding a little girl in her arms, who looked like Ye Xinxia when she was a child, and she was fast asleep with her eyes closed.

Wearing a white princess dress, Asha'ruya, who looked like a little girl, stood to one side with a sweet and lovely smile on her face.

What Mo Xie was most interested in was the stunningly beautiful woman with her hands on Asha's shoulders, smiling at the camera.

Even though his appearance was somewhat different, he could never forget that gentle smile, which belonged to his mother!
"Mom..." (End of Chapter)