Full-Time Mage: One random forbidden spell per month

Chapter 46: He killed the blue-robed steward. Is that reasonable?

The blue-robed deacon suddenly gasped for breath, staring in horror at his chest. Li Xingze's left hand had actually pierced through his armor!

How is that possible!

Even with the aid of magic, he was only a mid-level mage, yet he managed to break through his prized armor!

"Die!"

Li Xingze abruptly pulled out his left hand, and thick, bright red blood spurted out, even splashing onto his mouth and cheeks.

The blue-robed deacon clutched his wound and staggered back several steps, his eyes filled with terror. He was, after all, a high-level three-elemental mage, yet he had been defeated by a mere mid-level mage.

Lord Mu He ultimately underestimated him—no! It was Li Xingze who surpassed the realm of genius!

To be able to wield control that only high-level players possess at the intermediate level—such talent is absolutely unique!

Mu He: "Xiao He, go and bring this person into the Vatican."

The blue-robed butler was filled with regret, wishing he hadn't taken the job. His head lolled to the side, and he collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"He actually defeated a high-level mage."

Bai Tingting's mouth was wide open. She knew Li Xingze was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong.

Li Xingze turned around and met Bai Tingting's shocked gaze.

Bai Tingting noticed that cold gaze and lowered her head in shock and fear.

Li Xingze didn't pay attention to Bai Tingting's reaction and casually put away the blue-robed butler's spatial ring.

The armor was damaged and not worth much money, and as for the other magical artifacts, Li Xingze wasn't very interested either.

"Is this a mind-controlling magic artifact?"

Li Xingze's gaze fell on the light blue necklace around his neck. He hadn't expected this blue-clad butler to be so wealthy.

It might have been taken from someone else, but now it's in the hands of its true owner.

Although Li Xingze is not a pure destruction mage, he is still quite passive when facing mind-based mages. With this mind-concentrating magic artifact, he doesn't need to worry too much.

"Old Li, what's going on?"

At this moment, Mo Fan had already led the Shadow Beast over.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, and a pool of "rotten flesh" in the distance?

Mo Fan frowned; even for him, the scene was a bit too bloody.

After looting the useful items, Li Xingze turned around and said, "These three are all from the Black Vatican, and you know one of them quite well."

"I'm very familiar with this?" Mo Fan asked, his face full of questions.

He had no recollection of these two relatively intact corpses, which meant they were the ones that had been pulverized?

"Mu Yuang, he is an undercover agent for the Black Vatican," Li Xingze said.

"Mu Yuang is..."

Mo Fan's eyes widened. He hadn't expected that there would be a Black Vatican spy in their Bo City. No, perhaps there was more than just Mu Yuang.

Mo Fan reacted quickly. Perhaps the Black Vatican's choice of Bo City was not a coincidence, but very likely a plan that the Black Vatican had been planning for many years!

"I also encountered two Black Vatican spies, but I dealt with them both," Mo Fan continued.

He thought the danger was on his side, but after seeing Li Xingze's situation, Mo Fan felt a sense of relief.

If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

"Well done." Li Xingze patted Mo Fan on the shoulder. He also remembered that Li Tong was not the only one who had infiltrated Mingzhu Academy.

It seems the Black Vatican is not united; these two soldiers were likely attracted by the news of the Holy Spring.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Mo Fan's strength, and it was entirely reasonable for him to eliminate them.

"Where is Xu Zhaoting?" Li Xingze asked.

"I've already informed Xu Zhaoting to meet here, but how do we explain these corpses?"

Mo Fan looked troubled. The two people he killed were, on the surface, students of Mingzhu Academy.

"Don't worry, I was prepared for this."

Li Xingze smiled faintly. Although he had been tricked by the Black Vatican, taking down the blue-robed deacon was a great achievement.

Hearing Lao Li's words, Mo Fan felt much more at ease and suddenly looked at the frail girl on the ground who was terrified.

"Who is this?"

Mo Fan could already guess the general plot; it was nothing more than Old Li playing the hero and rescuing the female student.

Bai Tingting completely ignored Mo Fan, focusing only on Li Xingze's still bleeding right hand.

You are injured.

Bai Tingting ran up to Li Xingze, grabbed his right hand, which was already a bloody mess, with a blood hole the size of a thumbnail that looked so gruesome and terrifying.

This blood hole was precisely the flaw that Li Xingze had sold to the blue-robed steward. If the blue-robed steward hadn't been so careless because of it, he would have had to put in a lot of effort.

"Damn, Lao Li, you have such a deep wound, and you didn't utter a sound. Don't you feel pain?"

Mo Fan noticed the injury on Li Xingze's hand and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Get lost, it hurts like hell!"

Li Xingze was so clenched his teeth that they felt like they were about to break, but Mo Fan's words shattered his composure.

Hearing Old Li's screams, Mo Fan laughed gleefully.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Let me help you heal." Bai Tingting used the healing spirit to treat his injuries while carefully protecting his palm.

Mo Fan, who was standing nearby, was so jealous that his body seemed to split apart.

This girl is actually the healing type, what incredible luck!

"Thank you," Li Xingze said.

Bai Tingting shook her head and said firmly, "I should be thanking you. Thank you for saving me. By the way, my name is Bai Tingting."

"Li Xingze".

"Your name has already spread throughout the entire Qing Campus." Bai Tingting revealed a playful smile, and then continued, "I just didn't expect that you could actually defeat a high-level mage."

"It's just luck."

Just as the two were talking, Luo Song, Shen Mingxiao and others arrived one after another.

Seeing the mess, many trainees couldn't help but gag, and even Luo Song and Shen Mingxiao, who were in better spirits, looked pale.

"Well, Li Xingze, Mo Fan, did you two kill them?" Luo Song stepped forward and accused, barely suppressing his nausea.

It has to be said that Luo Song's move was extremely disgusting. This is no longer a fight between trainees; it could easily land them in jail!

"Luo Song, stop spouting nonsense," Mo Fan said coldly.

"Then how do they explain it! I think you two are both members of the Black Vatican!" Rosson continued.

The other students looked at each other in bewilderment. Could it be that Li Xingze was so powerful because he had practiced the evil magic of the Black Church?

"Whoosh~~~!!!"

Just then, a man with a pair of eagle wings on his back swooped down from above and quickly landed in the crowd.

"It's Judge Nighthawk!" Someone immediately recognized this renowned and powerful judge.

Luo Song became even more smug when he saw the judge appear, hoping that Li Xingze and Mo Fan would be arrested.

"Blue clothes."

Night Hawk stared in shock at the corpse behind Li Xingze. Thanks to Tang Yue's investigation, the identity of the man in blue had been revealed.

"Who did this?" Night Hawk immediately looked at the crowd.

Luo Song was the first to stand up, pointing at Li Xingze and saying, "He did it! He's a spy for the Black Vatican! Your Honor, arrest him immediately!"

"Him?" Night Hawk had no interest in listening to a single word. All he needed to know was that a student had actually dealt with a blue-robed deacon—something even he hadn't accomplished!

Is it really reasonable for a student from the Qing Campus with only a mid-level cultivation to kill a blue-robed deacon?

Seeing Night Hawk staring intently at Li Xingze, Luo Song was overjoyed. If he could get rid of Li Xingze, he would lose one of his biggest rivals!

(End of this chapter)