Versatile Mage’s Reversal Attributes

"Zhao Youqian, get out of here, it must be you, it must be you!!"

"Zhao Yougan! If you have the guts to kill me, don't you have the guts to see me for the last time?!"

Zhao Manyan's eyes glanced around tightly.

He knew that Zhao Youqian was a cautious person and would definitely come to confirm his death in person!

Zhao Youqian must be around!

Sure enough, from under an old tree not far away, a man dressed in pitch-black robes walked out. His face seemed to be covered by a hazy black mist, dark and dark.

He also held a head in his hand.

"Zhao Yougan?!!"

Zhao Manyan lost his voice.

how come? !

How could this man hold Zhao Youqian's head? ! !

The development of things suddenly became strange. What was the situation at the scene like? !

Could it be that the person who wanted to kill him was not Zhao Youqian but this man? But why did he hold Zhao Youqian's head?

Why did Zhao Youqian appear here?

A large amount of information poured in, and events that had been determined suddenly began to become confusing.

Zhao Manyan's head was like a pot of paste at this time, and he was confused from beginning to end.

And it was not only him who was confused, but also the middle-aged man and woman standing there.

"Senior, isn't this against the rules?" the female killer asked in confusion.

My senior killed his employer, so who can we ask for our money? Should we continue to carry out this mission? !

"The rules of the Killer Palace have always been like this. I received this commission before the Venice Competition, earlier than yours."

This mysterious mage from the Killer Palace seemed to be quite aloof. After saying these words, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only the three people present who were confused.

"What should we do now?" The female killer couldn't make up her mind.

No one will give you any money to continue performing the task!

After Zhao Youqian died, all the property of the Zhao family belonged to the man in front of him. If he were to be killed, let alone ask for money!

"We can't make this trip in vain." The male killer said gloomily.

The female assassin nodded, and immediately took the poisonous sharp needle towards Zhao Manyan.

"What are you doing? If we kill him, won't our escape be in vain?!" the male killer cursed fiercely.

The female killer was stunned. If we don't kill him, what are we going to do?

"The father's debt must be paid by the son. Of course the brother's debt must be paid by the younger brother!" the male killer said.

what?

The female killer was stunned.

Have we changed from killing people to asking for accounts?

Zhao Manyan: "..."

This is too outrageous!

"嗼~~~~~~~~!!!!!!"

"Hey~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!"

Just when Zhao Manyan was about to pay and settle the matter, suddenly, two sounds shook the sky between the seawall and the sea of ​​Venice, and the whole of Venice seemed to be shaking violently.

Haiti, which was several sea miles away, was suddenly submerged by a huge wave until it rushed to the edge of the offshore sea.

These two roars spread throughout Venice, and Ye Chenfeng and others broke away from the joyful atmosphere of the banquet and flew into the sky one after another.

Under the dark night, he could only see a huge mountain-like island rushing towards the coast, and a small boat with light on his side.

It can't be said to be a small ship. It was actually a giant oil tanker named Seagull. It was the largest cruise ship in Venice. There were nearly a thousand people on the cruise ship, and there were thousands of individual suites.

But such a large cruise ship, on the edge of the giant mountain range, is as outrageous as an infant or a grown man.

"That's definitely a monarch-level creature!" Jiang Yu screamed. The momentum of this creature is probably much stronger than the sandstorm evil spirit he encountered before!

"How did a monarch-level creature come here?!" Jiang Shaoxu said in disbelief.

There are quite a few super-level magicians in Venice, and during this grand ceremony, the reserve of magicians in such a small Venice has surpassed that of a small country.

But why has no one discovered this monarch-level creature?

"Why is that guy still here?" Ye Chenfeng asked doubtfully.

Is Zhao Manyan's life still in danger now?

Forget it, come on, it will be a good thing for Zhao Manyan anyway.

In this regard, Ye Chenfeng said that he would not think about anything else.

……

The most anticipated thing is the upcoming reward for first place, the Divine Seal of Praise.

Originally, everyone should go to Greece as soon as possible after the game, but unexpectedly, the Parthenon has not elected a goddess for a long time, and the election seems to be deadlocked.

This is a pity for the believers who have gathered from all over the world just for this day.

Without the goddess, the Parthenon would not be able to rely on the rewards from everyone.

Therefore, the Divine Seal Praise collected in this competition will be done by the Palace Mother.

……

After arriving at the Parthenon, following the tens of thousands of stairs on the sacred mountain, the government officials led by Feng Li and Panglai headed to the Temple of Faith.

There is an endless stream of people who come to the Faith Hall to pray for blessings every day. It is said that many people spend a lot of money in order to gain health and longevity, just in exchange for a little contribution to their faith, so that they can get the blessings of the Goddess Hall.

Just the blessing of a trainee waitress, the light of blessing can protect a baby from getting sick and being infected by ordinary diseases for ten years.

Of course, this miraculous power cannot be provided to ordinary people. Simply put, those who want this blessing must first pay half of their money, and then offer their loyal beliefs. As for the final result,

It depends on people's mood.

This kind of low-level blessing is of little use to an international family, and is generally more useful to the middle class or below.

Ordinary super rich people will not have nothing to do, so they will go to the Parthenon to ask for such a low-end blessing. This method is just a measure of the effectiveness of the Parthenon to attract people at the bottom.

What people are passionate about is the Parthenon's unparalleled healing power and unique blessing magic.

The current Parthenon can cure almost 99.9% of the violent poisons in the world. As long as there is still time, even if the King of Hell comes to your house, he can be invited out.

Of course, the reason why people come to the Faith Hall to pray for blessings in an endless stream cannot be for such a small amount of blessing power.

Ye Chenfeng felt that the only thing the Parthenon did well was that it sent healing maids, saints and others to various places from time to time to resolve disasters.

Although this behavior is just a method used by the Parthenon to accumulate fame for itself, it is extremely effective.

There were countless people who had been rescued by the Parthenon, and Ye Chenfeng was certain that they came to pay homage out of pure faith.

It's just that this kind of simple faith seems to be only possessed by people living at the bottom.

Going further up to the Parthenon Temple, the maids, knights, etc., they seemed to only have nobility, arrogance, and inviolability in their hearts. This kind of faith is a few levels worse than the people in the faith hall now. (End of this chapter)