Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Nine...Nine Infants!!!"

After those two words were roared out, seeing that Zhang Xiaohou still wanted to continue recalling, Mo Xie immediately stepped forward and placed her palm on his head.

In an instant, a powerful mind-based magic appeared in his palm, continuously flowing into Zhang Xiaohou's head, soothing his irritable and painful emotions.

Finally, with the help of mind magic, Zhang Xiaohou slowly stopped searching for his forgotten memories, and the terrible dark blue toxin that had spread throughout his blood vessels also stopped and slowly subsided.

His body looked pale, and his face was bloodless. He suddenly collapsed weakly and fell into Mo Xie's arms.

"Evil... Brother Evil..."

"Xiao Hou, there's no need to say anything more. I already know pretty much everything. You just need to get some rest."

Mo Xie handed Zhang Xiaohou over to He Yu and Su Xiaoluo for care, then turned to Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting and said...

"Xiao Fan, Zhao Ting, we need to head back to the ancient capital right away. I need to report this matter to the higher-ups."

"Wait a minute, bro, the monkey mentioned Jiuying... who exactly is he?"

Seeing the serious expressions on Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting's faces, Mo Xie pondered for a moment, sighed, and said in a solemn tone.

"Actually, a long time ago, the cardinal who terrified everyone in China was not Salang, but another cardinal... Jiuying!"

"A cardinal?!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting were both shocked, and the latter asked another question.

"Moye, could it be that Salang wasn't behind this?!"

In their minds, the cardinal of the Black Vatican was Salon, but who knew that another cardinal had suddenly appeared!

"That's right. In fact, the Black Vatican we encountered at Pearl Academy was actually a henchman of Jiuying."

"It turns out to be him!"

Upon hearing this answer, Xu Zhaoting's eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and his fists clenched tightly. He had almost died there back then.

Mo Xie also had a question: if what Asha Ruya said was true, and Aunt Ye wanted to stop Jiuying from destroying the ancient capital, then was the disaster in Bo City back then actually orchestrated by Aunt Ye, or...?

Moreover, if the mastermind changes their identity, will the ancient capital catastrophe still proceed as originally planned?
Before coming to the ancient capital, he specially took out a small bottle of Earthly Sacred Spring from the Evil Heaven Pavilion in order to neutralize the Raging Spring and the Nine Nether Dew. But will things develop as he wishes?

Having lost Wu Ku, a victim of the water element, how exactly did Jiu Ying manage to do it? Would he still choose to act in this way?

After thinking for a moment, Mo Xie decided to return to the ancient capital first and inform the higher-ups about the matter. They had to get to the ancient capital before nightfall!

After discussing the matter, the group returned to the team and resumed leading the way. As they walked, it grew darker, but fortunately, the majestic city wall, which had been shrouded in the afternoon clouds, gradually came into view.

Because it was daytime, there were still some military mages patrolling outside the outer city walls. Upon seeing living people, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickened their pace to hide in the city.

A group of people arrived at the city gate, where a squad of mages in military uniforms were guarding it.

"Are you from Weiju Village or Huacun Village?"

A guard mage stepped forward, looking at the large group with suspicion.

"Yes, yes, I am the village chief."

Xie Sang immediately took out a seal from his pocket, which could obviously indicate his identity as the village chief of Weiju Village.

"So you really are from Weiju Village. Lately, everyone in the city has been talking about you people from Weiju Village. It's amazing that so many of you have survived."

Another young guard looked at all the villagers and said in a surprised tone.

"Talking about us...why?"

One villager was very confused, wondering when their dilapidated village had become the focus of so much attention.

The guard captain pursed his lips and casually handed Xie Sang a copy of today's morning newspaper.

Xie Sang picked up the morning paper and immediately noticed a striking headline, her pupils contracting in surprise!
[All six dangerous villages in the Xianchi area have been ravaged by the undead, with very few survivors!] Xie Sang was dumbfounded. He originally thought that only Hua Village had been attacked by the undead, but he did not expect that the other villages had been destroyed. Due to the lack of information, he would not have known if he had not come to the ancient capital.

"Now that we've arrived in the ancient capital, we'll be leaving now. You can make your own arrangements from here on out."

Mo Xie had important matters to attend to and didn't want to waste any more time with these troublesome fellows; she needed to hurry.

"Thank you all. I didn't expect you to be the same age as Hong Jun, yet already such a powerful high-level mage. It's just a pity that he has already..."

An older woman excitedly thanked Mo Xie, then her expression turned saddened when she mentioned Hong Jun, clearly indicating that they had discovered the man's body.

"Yes, without you, we might be like other dilapidated villages. Thank you so much."

After recovering from the news of the destruction of other villages, Su Xiaoluo hurriedly thanked the group, her gaze finally settling on Zhang Xiaohou.

The matter was over. She understood that her fate with Zhang Xiaohou had come to an end. She was just an ordinary person who knew how to make healing medicine, while he was a mid-level mage officer with a particularly beautiful and kind girlfriend. In the end, the two were destined to be apart.

Zhang Xiaohou also noticed Su Xiaoluo's gaze, and a strange pain rose in his heart. He was about to speak, but when the words reached his lips, he didn't know what to say.

He survived a life-or-death crisis and was later rescued by Su Xiaoluo, who can be considered his savior. Moreover, during the days they spent together, their relationship had clearly become much closer.

Although he felt a pang of emotion, it was all just a dream. He already had He Yu by his side, so how could he possibly have room for another woman's feelings?

He Yu looked Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo up and down, a glint in her eyes, lost in thought.

Mo Xie pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Su Xiaoluo and said with a smile.

"Xiao Luo, I wonder if you'd be interested in working for me in the future? I can help you awaken your magic."

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled, especially Su Xiaoluo, who was completely stunned, looking at Mo Xie with a mixture of surprise and delight.

"Really...really?"

"Hmm, you have a good talent for making potions. If you awaken magic, you will definitely become an excellent potion master in the future."

With Su Xiaoluo's talent, awakening magic should not fail. When the time comes, she can use the guiding stone to awaken plant and poison magic. With proper training, she can at least be considered a decent reserve force in the future.

Sigh, Xiao Hou, this is all I can do to help you. As for whether it will succeed, it ultimately depends on Xiao Yu's attitude...

As Mo Xie thought this to himself, his gaze fell on He Yu. He saw her lower her head and ponder for a moment before stepping forward and gently embracing Su Xiaoluo, speaking softly.

"Xiao Luo, thank you. Please take care of me in the future."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoluo's delicate body trembled, and she instantly understood the meaning of those words. She buried her head in He Yu's neck and said with emotion.

"He Yu... Sister, thank you!"

Zhang Xiaohou looked at the two women embracing tightly, glanced gratefully at Mo Xie, and couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt, which made his heart ache even more.

"Hey, monkey, congratulations!"

Mo Fan put his arm around Zhang Xiaohou's shoulder, glanced at He Yu and Su Xiaoluo, and sighed.

“I understand how you feel. Just like when Xiaomin accepted Sister Caitang, I also felt very guilty. So you should treat Xiaoyu well.”

Zhang Xiaohou nodded seriously, then a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he asked in a low voice.

"Um...right, Brother Fan, you should have some experience with this kind of thing, could you teach me?"

"This one……"

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan's expression stiffened slightly. He couldn't very well say that he was taking care of both sides.

"I think we should ask my older brother about this; he's more qualified to talk about it."

"Then forget it. I can't learn Brother Xie's methods." (End of Chapter)