Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

The following day, at Mingzhu Academy.

These past few days have been the first day of school, and the students are incredibly enthusiastic. They're practically ready to spill all the gossip.

This morning, a major piece of gossip was revealed on the school forum, drawing the attention of all students.

Two bodies were discovered inside a private sanatorium in Jing'an; they turned out to be students from Mingzhu Academy!

This shocking news immediately went viral on campus forums.

"Holy crap, what happened? Why did two people suddenly die?!"

"It feels like I haven't checked the campus forum for a few days, and I'm a bit out of touch with the news."

"I've found out. The two bodies found at the Jing'an Private Sanatorium are Fu Tianming and Jia Wenqing from our school!"

"Is this fake? Why do I feel like this news is fake?"

“It’s absolutely true. I found out through my connections. The surveillance footage shows that the two of them went up to the rooftop by themselves last night and then jumped to their deaths. They were discovered by the nursing home’s security personnel this morning.”

"Holy crap, this is way too weird! You can't just jump off a building without a reason, it's so uncanny!"

"Perhaps it's been targeted by a spirit-type demon or a master of mental arts. This should be more magical."

"The main thing is the motive. Have Fu Tianming and Jia Wenqing gotten into trouble with anyone recently?"

"Rumor has it that last night at Mingzhu Academy, Fu Tianming and Jia Wenqing seemed to be planning to teach the big devil a lesson, but they ended up getting seriously injured instead, which is why they are now in the sanatorium."

The news popped up and immediately shocked everyone, who hadn't expected there to be this connection.

"The big devil severely injured Fu Tianming and Jia Wenqing, and then the two committed suicide by jumping off a building last night. Thinking about it carefully, it's a bit chilling!"

"That's not right. The great demon has already made a move; he can't possibly make another one."

"That's hard to say. Who knows what kind of person this is? Human nature is very complicated!"

At this moment, those who really disliked Mo Fan jumped out and kept saying bad things about him.

However, there were also rational people who stepped forward at this time.

"Hey, it's been debunked! It's been debunked! Someone revealed that Mo Fan stayed at the Qingtian Hunting Grounds last night and didn't leave at the time of the incident. He has a solid alibi!"

"That's right. They've already vented their anger, so it's not like they've killed anyone. In my opinion, Fu Tianming and Jia Wenqing have messed with the wrong people."

"By the way, why would the Great Demon Lord appear at the Azure Sky Hunting Grounds?"

Regardless of public opinion, Mo Fan will definitely be in the spotlight for the foreseeable future.

On campus, Mo Fan walked alone on the main road, drawing strange looks from the students around him—some astonished, some afraid, and some gloating…

He ignored the stares, pondering something, and quickened his pace.

Last night, after being attacked, he made a phone call to Mo Xie.

Mo Xie didn't seem too surprised. Instead, his tone was frighteningly calm as he said he understood and told him to stay at the Qingtian Hunting Grounds that night.

On the same night, Fu Tianming and Jia Wenqing committed suicide by jumping off a building.

All of this together made Mo Xie suspect that his brother might have been behind it.

Moreover, he has been unable to get through to them by phone since this morning, and he is very worried.

"Mo Fan, why are you doing this so quickly?"

Zhao Manyan suddenly appeared out of nowhere and put his arm around Mo Xie's shoulder.

"Something came up. By the way, have you seen my brother?"

"No... Hey, you've become a big celebrity! You've been the center of attention ever since the freshman orientation. How does it feel to be the center of attention?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I don't feel anything. What they think is none of my business."

The two chatted casually when suddenly the loudspeaker blared, echoing throughout the campus.

"Notice: Mo Fan, a first-year student in the Summoning Department of the Qing Campus, is requested to come to the Dean's office immediately. This notice is being broadcast again..."

Zhao Manyan patted Mo Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Good luck to you. I have an appointment with Zhaoting, so I won't go with you."

"What are you two going to do?"

Mo Fan turned his head in confusion and asked.

"The main assessment is coming up soon, and we still have one more chance to train in the Three-Step Tower that we haven't used yet. We plan to improve our strength before the assessment, just in case."

"Right."

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan remembered that he also seemed to have an opportunity to go to the Three-Step Tower for training, which was a reward from the Beast Fighting Tournament. However, because Dean Xiao had said not to use it casually, he hadn't had it yet.

Upon arriving at the dean's office and pushing open the door, I immediately saw Mo Xie sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"Coming."

Moye nodded slightly to him and continued to savor the food.

Dean Xiao sat behind his desk, adjusted his glasses, and said seriously.

"Mo Fan, we called you here to confirm some things. Even if you died off campus, you were still a student of our Pearl Academy."

"Of course, no problem, but... Dean Xiao, don't you suspect that I'm the murderer?" Mo Fan paused for a few seconds and asked doubtfully.

Upon hearing this, Dean Xiao chuckled.

“I have been friends with Old Man Bao for many years. I have already asked him. You were indeed at Qingtian Hunting Grounds at the time of the incident.”

Mo Fan nodded, pondered for a moment, and then spoke earnestly.

“Dean Xiao, I remember I still have a chance to cultivate in the Three-Step Tower, and I plan to apply to go there.”

"Oh, are you sure you're ready?"

"Yes, I'm going to enter the Three-Step Tower to cultivate now!"

Mo Fan nodded again, speaking very firmly.

He didn't know who the Black Vatican would send, but one thing was very important: only with sufficient strength could he protect himself.

He learned some inside information from Old Man Bao and understood that the Black Vatican's target was his brother.

Only by improving our strength can we help our brother overcome this difficult time.

"Okay, I'll apply for it for you now, and it should be ready in about two days."

"Thank you, Dean."

After chatting for a while, Mo Xie and Mo Fan took their leave.

As Mo Fan walked out, he was about to say something when Mo Xie interrupted him.

“I know what you want to ask. I did kill those two guys because they were members of the Black Vatican.”

"The Black Vatican..."

Mo Fan was deeply moved, never expecting that members of the Black Church had infiltrated Pearl Academy.

"Since you've chosen to enter the Three-Step Tower, then you should cultivate diligently. The Black Vatican might make a move during the main campus assessment, so you should be extra careful before then."

"understood."

After parting ways, Mo Xie thought about going home first, but suddenly received a call from Ai Tu Tu.

"Mo Xie, I'm being harassed in the shopping street. Can you come and save me?"

"Okay, send me your location and I'll be there right away."

Following the location, Mo Xie arrived at a coffee shop on a commercial street. Mo Xie immediately spotted Ai Tu Tu wearing an adorable cartoon T-shirt. She was sitting under a green parasol, looking around as if waiting for a savior to arrive.

Upon seeing Moye, Aitutu immediately broke into a bright smile and ran over like a swallow returning to its nest.

She intimately took his arm and forcefully thrust it into her full cleavage.

At this moment, several people dressed in formal attire walked over. It was obvious that these people all had a magical aura. One of them, a young man with a very straight nose, took a small step forward.

“Young man, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business. This woman has been very disrespectful to our king and our young master. We will not make things difficult for her. We just need her to apologize to our young master.”

"Tch, you've been reading too many novels. Young master, my foot! He's just a spoiled brat who's got nothing better to do than flirt with me."

Ai Tutu, holding Mo Xie's arm, immediately retorted.

Mo Xie didn't interrupt, but carefully observed the group of people. He noticed that although they had Asian faces, their eyes and facial features were still somewhat different, making them seem more like people from Southeast Asia.

He stepped forward, took out his courtroom credentials, and said with a smile.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

"A trial?!"

The young man with the high nose immediately frowned, exchanged a glance with the others, and without saying a word, turned and left.

Mo Xie put away his ID and watched the departing figures of the Southeast Asians, his brows furrowed, lost in thought.

"Wow, Moye, you're amazing! You chased those people away so easily!"

Ai Tutu's beautiful eyes sparkled as she tilted her head back and stared at Mo Xie's profile.

Do you know who those people are?

"I don't know, I was just enjoying my coffee when that young master came over and started chatting me up."

Mo Xie pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"Okay, let's go back."

"Hmm, thank you for helping me. Um... if you'd like, I can reward you with a White Rabbit candy!"

Ai Tutu lightly touched her lips with a jade-like finger, a sly glint in her beautiful eyes, and said playfully.

"What kind of reward is candy?"

Mo Xie was taken aback for a moment, then asked, somewhat amused and exasperated.

Upon hearing this, a hint of allure appeared on Ai Tutu's pure and pretty face. She pressed Mo Xie's arm against her chest and whispered something.

"Yes, you can have it anytime you want!"

(End of this chapter)