The Emperor of the Human Race, a Versatile Mage

Chapter 170 The fish slipped through the net and took the Holy Spring

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Fang Gu is a smart man. When Jiang Zhao said this, he knew that it was impossible to keep Kunjing no matter what.

"Then, we in Weiju Village must hand over Kunjing? Otherwise, it will be used to harm others again?"

"That's the truth. After all, what defense measures do you have in your village? With only you being a mid-level mage, evil organizations like the Black Vatican can completely use your place as a public toilet. They can come and leave as they please."

Although the metaphor is a bit vulgar, the truth is not bad. The most powerful person in Yangyang Village is Fang Gu, an intermediate mage. What can he do to resist the Black Vatican?

"They just stole Kunjing water before because they were afraid that the authorities would find the source and find a corresponding solution. But now that we know about this matter, if anyone wants to steal Kunjing water again, it will definitely not be the case. Stolen."

What is not stealing?
The answer is obvious, that is to rush in and take away all the water from Kunjing.

Fang Gu let out a long sigh, "I understand. Rather than letting the water from Kunjing fall into the wrong hands, it's better to leave it to you for safekeeping. But...does what I said before still count?"

"Forget it, each villager has a settlement allowance of 50 yuan, and the same goes for the other seven villages. This money is enough for you to live in the ancient capital. You can become ordinary citizens in the future. If you are always mixed with these things, it will easily affect your fertility. I think you Weiju Village is very sparsely populated.”

This amount of money is just a relatively low-level magic tool for a mage, but it can be used for a long time by ordinary people.

"I understand, as long as there is settlement allowance."

In fact, even without the Black Vatican incident, Fang Gu really wanted to sell Kunjing, because too much of their Kunjing water had been stolen, and it was no longer enough to maintain self-circulation in the past, and would gradually dry up in the future.

"Come in with me, and I'll take you to see Kunjing."

"Okay, actually you should have taken me to see it earlier."

Jiang Zhao followed Fang Gu in, and Jiang Shaoli also followed. He also wanted to see what the water in Kunjing looked like.

"You two, guard the entrance to the village."

"Yes."

As they walked inside, the villagers came out to watch the fun.

Jiang Zhao glanced at a person in the crowd.

"Ah, there is another one of the Black Vatican who slipped through the net. The trial meeting is really..."

It's a mess!
Following Jiang Zhao's gaze, the military mages all looked over.

In the crowd, an ordinary-looking man was exposed. He sneered and said, "What, why are you looking at me?"

Being stared at by a group of powerful mages, the oppressive feeling made him keep retreating. When he retreated from the crowd, he turned around and ran away.

But at this time, a black shadow nail flew and pinned him in place.

Jiang Shaoli ordered: "Tie up this member of the Black Vatican."

And there are windfalls.

But that's right. Wasn't the well water in this village stolen?
It's normal to have a traitor.

He was nailed by the giant shadow magic, especially since the gap in cultivation was so huge that he couldn't even speak.

Fang Gu looked at the frozen young man and couldn't believe it, "Ergou, it's you who stole the water from Kunjing?"

Jiang Shaoli's military mage tied him up neatly and lifted the shadow magic.

His eyes rolled around, as if he was trying to think of a plan to escape.

But at this time, the stars around Jiang Zhao flickered vaguely.

Soul Ripples: Anger!
"It's me!" Ergou's eyes were inexplicably red and bloodshot.

"The water from Kunjing has been passed down from generation to generation, how can you secretly sell it!" "Don't pretend to be a good person here!"

Ergou was angry and wanted to jump up, but was held down by the military mage next to him. He roared at Fang Gu, "You are the village chief, so your son can awaken and become a mage. What about me? Why should I?" Just be an ordinary person!"

Fang Gu was stunned.

"From that time when I went shopping in the ancient capital and saw the city for the first time, I swore that I would never live here again in my life. What kind of shabby village is this? This shabby place doesn't even have a public toilet. Worse than anything else!"

"Why should I be a country bumpkin?"

"Why do I go to the city without even a pair of shoes? Everyone is laughing at me!"

"Why can Fang Tu become a mage? If I had the chance, I would be stronger than him! Old man, you must have secretly given him water from Kunjing!"

Fang Gu also blushed.

Because as a villager, he has indeed done such things. Isn't this the welfare of the village chief?
So he roared angrily: "Then do you know how many people were killed by the Kunjing water you stole? Hundreds of thousands of people died in Bo City!"

"They deserved to die. It's a pity that I couldn't be there to watch them die!" Ergou had an evil smile on his face.

"That's enough, let's execute him directly."

Jiang Zhao felt that this person had disturbed his ears.

"The entry-level requirement for joining the Black Vatican is to kill someone close to you, so what else is there to talk about with such a scumbag? Village chief, let's go see Kunjing."

Ergou was like a mad dog. When he heard Jiang Zhao talking here, he aimed his mad words at Jiang Zhao.

"Who do you think you are? You are so high up that you can reward others at will. Let me tell you, I joined the Black Vatican just to get rid of people like you——"

噗

Two rocks suddenly popped up from the ground, like closed pages of a book, trapping Ergou inside without any blood leaking out.

Jiang Shaoli slowly pressed down with his left hand, sinking the rock into the ground. When he cast the spell, there were no stars around him, and the spell he used was not textbook magic, it was just a movement of his mind.

The villagers in Yangyang Village swallowed their saliva and were frightened by Jiang Shaoli's move. They thought that Jiang Shaoli, a young man who didn't look very old, was definitely a master.

But in fact, Jiang Shaoli may be taller than they thought.

"Follow, come with me."

Fang Gu still hasn't come to his senses. The process of executing Ergou was too light. For these people, killing ordinary people only requires waving their hands and caring about killing and burying them.

Kunjing is just a simple wooden house, locked with a padlock worth a few dollars.

The lock is just a few nails fixed on the board and door. This kind of thing can be kicked open by a normal adult.

Fang Gu opened the lock, "It's a little dark inside, wait until I get a light."

"no need."

Jiang Zhao had an extra light magic stone in his hand, lighting up the place like a light bulb.

Kunjing is a stone well, and you can tell it is very old at first glance.

But there was no other feeling at all, as if this Kunjing was just an ordinary well.

"Village chief, please bring up the well water."

Fang Gu asked, "Which one do you want?"

(End of this chapter)