Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Immediately, led by Han Ji and Zhu Meng, the three of them headed to the Ancient Capital Museum.

As for the other senior executives, they naturally did not go along; they still had duties to fulfill and did not need to accompany them afterward.

Arriving at the Ancient Capital Museum, I found it well-preserved, untouched by the undead attacks. Previously used as a refuge, it is now deserted after the undead army retreated.

Unlike the disheveled state of the outside, the inside of the museum exudes a sense of history in every corner. The soft lighting illuminates each artifact, inspiring a sense of awe.

"This is the museum of our ancient capital, which displays many precious artifacts. Young friend Moxie, take a look and see if there's anything you like."

Hearing Han Ji's words, Mo Xie nodded and stepped into the magnificent and solemn museum, his eyes scanning the rows of display cases showcasing the collections.

It must be said that the museum is full of precious collections, including various rare forging materials and powerful magical tools and artifacts, which are sure to catch the eye and arouse a sense of desire.

However, Mo Xie was fine; his desire wasn't too strong, and his eyes were filled with more appreciation and admiration. It truly was a treasure left behind by an ancient city with a thousand-year history.

Finally, he stopped in front of a glass display case, his gaze falling on a pair of wings that bore some signs of history.

It can no longer be called wings; what is displayed in the glass case looks more like a pair of bone wings. They have no feathers on their surface, and the white bones are marked with slightly scarlet patterns.

Seeing that Mo Xie's gaze had fallen on the pair of bone wings, Han Ji slowly walked over and explained.

"These bone wings were collected into the museum a long time ago and are called [Glassy Phoenix Feathers]. They seem to have been the wings of a former sovereign-level demon, but they should have lost their power by now."

Upon hearing Han Ji's words, Mo Xie realized that apart from himself, no one else could sense the true power of the Glazed Phoenix Feather before him.

The moment he entered the museum, the Vermilion Bird in the totem space stirred slightly, and fiery red patterns appeared on its back, constantly burning its body, as if guiding it forward, until it finally arrived in front of the pair of bone wings.

This piece of glass phoenix feather is definitely related to the Vermilion Bird, one of the four sacred totems. Otherwise, the Vermilion Bird in the totem space would not have reacted. It may also have been made from the feathers of the Vermilion Bird.

Of course, these things are currently unknown...

Seeing that Mo Xie remained silent, his eyes fixed on the appearance of the Glazed Phoenix Feather, Zhu Meng showed a strange expression and said.

"Kid, you don't want this bone wing, do you? I don't think it's anything special. You'd be better off choosing some magical tools or artifacts to improve your strength."

Han Ji thought so too. After all, the Glazed Phoenix Feathers were no longer useful and were far less useful than magical artifacts. They couldn't possibly turn into a pair of winged magical artifacts, could they?
Seeing the puzzled expressions on their faces, Mo Xie smiled slightly and said.

"It's nothing. I feel a connection with it and I'd like to take a look at it."

Seeing Mo Xie's serious expression, which didn't seem like he was just saying it casually, Han Ji and Zhu Meng didn't continue to persuade him. They trusted that he had his own decision.

"Alright, then pick two more items from your collection."

In the end, besides the Glazed Phoenix Feather, Mo Xie also selected two other good forging materials, both of which were Heavenly Seed-level forging materials, which would allow him to try more advanced forging techniques later.

He had considered abandoning forging materials in favor of powerful magical tools to significantly enhance his strength.

While in the palace, Empress Jiuyou brought out a complete set of the Black Dragon Guard's Black Dragon Armor, a full set of Soul-level magical equipment, so there was no lack of defense at all.

After accepting the Glazed Phoenix Feather and bidding farewell to Han Ji and Zhu Meng, he made a phone call and headed to the hotel where Mo Fan and the others were staying.

"Brother, I'm so glad you're alright!"

The moment Mo Xie stepped into the hotel, Mo Fan, who had been waiting for a long time, bypassed Liu Xian and Song Feiyao and rushed to his side to look at him with concern.

Seeing that Mo Xie was safe and sound, Mo Fan finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. He made no attempt to hide his concern and gave her a big hug.

"Alright, I'm fine, let go now."

Feeling Mo Fan's slight trembling, Mo Xie understood his younger brother's worry and couldn't help but feel touched. He patted him on the back and said with a smile.

"Master... Moye, it's so good that you're alright!"

Liu Xian stepped forward quickly, about to utter that ambiguous term of endearment, but then remembered there were many people present and quickly stopped herself. "Yes, I'm sorry to have worried you."

"Bah!"

At this moment, a divine eagle, entirely black but with a noble head and snow-white tail feathers, flapped its wings and flew onto Mo Xie's shoulder.

It gripped the clothes with its sharp claws, stood obediently on Moye's shoulder, and gently rested its head against the other's cheek, rubbing against him cutely.

Upon seeing this scene, Song Feiyao couldn't help but reveal a smile on her cool face. She walked over to Mo Xie with her long, slender, snow-white legs and said softly.

"I had already brought the gyrfalcon with me, but you went into the Abyss of Evil at that time, so I'm sorry I couldn't be of help."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie shook his head, sighed, and said.

"It's okay, it was my misjudgment, you don't need to feel guilty."

Indeed, even he hadn't expected that the real mastermind behind the ancient capital's catastrophe was Jiuying, nor had he anticipated that it would happen so soon; according to the calculations, the timing should have been just right.

Mo Fan stood there dumbfounded. He knew Liu Xian before and knew that she was his brother's maid, one of his mistresses.

As for the other beautiful woman who was dressed simply but had a bold personality... he felt that she was very likely one of his mistresses from somewhere. No wonder he's a big brother!
Mo Xie touched the gyrfalcon on his shoulder, looked at Mu Bai and the others, and asked.

What are your plans for the future?

Upon hearing this, Mu Bai remained silent for a moment, then shook his head and sighed.

"I don't know. Bocheng Street in the outer city has been destroyed. It's unlikely to return to normal in the near future. It might be rebuilt and renovated in the future."

"Hmm... how about we do what I said before, and you all come to my Evil Heaven Pavilion?"

"Evil Heaven Pavilion?"

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Mu Bai and Xu Zhaoting exchanged bewildered glances. They naturally knew that the other party had established a vast power, and the two of them had been invited beforehand. The others, however, were surprised to be invited.

Seeing the astonished expressions on everyone's faces, Mo Xie smiled helplessly and explained.

"We're all friends, so helping each other out is only right. When you grow up and become more experienced, you can also help me with my work. Wouldn't that be a win-win situation?"

Hearing these words, everyone agreed with them and felt a strong urge to do their part for Mo Xie.

Needless to say, Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang both broke through to the intermediate level because of Mo Xie's financial support.

Although Zhou Min used the resources given to her by Mo Fan, they were also obtained from Mo Xie, so the conversion is the same.

Mo Xie had saved Xu Zhaoting's life before, and afterwards gave him a lot of cultivation resources and opportunities, which could not be repaid with mere words of thanks.

Finally, Mu Bai remained silent for a long time, a resolute look in his eyes, and said earnestly.

"Okay, we agree to go to the Evil Heaven Pavilion with you!"

For him, helping Mo Xie was absolutely worthwhile, since he had obtained a lot of ice-type resources after his trip to Tianshan, and was now the second person in the group to break through to the advanced level.

In fact, when Mo Fan learned that Mu Bai had become a high-level mage, his expression was terrible. Although the benefits of being born with dual elements were very high, it also slightly limited his speed.

"correct……"

Mu Bai suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from his body, handed it to Mo Xie, and said.

"This is what my uncle asked me to give you; he said it was left to you by a relative." (End of Chapter)