Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Brother, all the eagle-red grass is in here."

Mo Fan took a spatial ring off his finger and handed it to Mo Xie.

"Old Master Lu, hurry! I need you to develop an antidote for the plague as quickly as possible!"

Upon seeing that the Eagle Red Grass had indeed been collected, Zhu Meng hurriedly called out loudly.

The deer-like man strode over, took the spatial ring from Mo Xie's hand, nodded heavily, and said earnestly.

"understood."

He then hurriedly left West Lake and headed to the quarantine zone in Hangzhou.

"How did you manage to harvest the eagle-red grass? Could it be that..."

Tang Zhong was puzzled, but suddenly his gaze fell on the gray eagle, and a look of realization appeared on his face.

"Actually, the reason we were able to learn about the diseased blood of the Lingzhao Plague Rat and the medicinal effects of the Eagle Red Grass so quickly is because of this boy named Wang Xiaojun."

Mo Xie looked at Wang Xiaojun and said with a smile.

"Xiaojun, why don't you explain this to everyone?"

Wang Xiaojun was taken aback when her name was suddenly called. She looked around at the important figures she rarely saw. Although she was a little scared, she cleared her throat and repeated what she had said before.

"...Actually, I also have a Sky Eagle. Because its bloodline is impure, it only obeys my commands. I used it to sneak into the Western Ridge to collect Eagle Red Grass."

Mingkuo was taken aback, staring at the gray eagle that was different from ordinary eagles, and asked in confusion.

"Weren't all the Skyhawks put to death? Why do you still have one here?"

Wang Xiaojun lowered her head and said in a low voice.

“I disobeyed military orders and released the eagle I had raised since it was a cub.”

Yun Feng's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously said...

"Your disobeying of military orders was perfectly timed!"

He no longer cared about his identity as a military commander. Now that the eagle he had released had become his savior, how could he not be excited!

"Good, good lad, you've really made me proud! You haven't let your brother down!"

Mingkuo patted Wang Xiaojun's shoulder hard, his face full of pride, and laughed heartily.

Yun Feng walked over, looked at the young man in front of him with a solemn expression, and said earnestly.

"Wang Xiaojun, on behalf of all military mages and the people of Hangzhou, I thank you. In view of your actions, I will bestow upon you the title of Sky Eagle Mage, and your Sky Eagle will receive the same treatment!"

After saying this, he raised his arm and bowed, his eyes filled with gratitude.

Wang Xiaojun was stunned at first, then stood up straight and gave a proper military salute, but tears had already overflowed from her eyes and flowed down her cheeks.

He turned and hugged Gray Eagle, his voice choked with emotion.

"That's...that's wonderful, brother...did you see that...I've become a Skyhawk Mage..."

The gray eagle lowered its head, nuzzled Wang Xiaojun's cheek, and spread its warm wings to cover him, as if comforting its master.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a little sad, and some of the more sentimental women even shed a few tears.

Once the initial感动 (emotional impact) subsided, the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat strange, with everyone's eyes turning and turning to look at Luo Mian.

"Luo Mian, I think you should explain to us what you did before?"

Wang Xiaojun got up from the gray eagle, wiped away her tears, pointed at Luo Mian, and said angrily.

"It was him! He was planning to intercept us halfway and seize the Eagle Red Grass. And you call yourself a councilor? Bah!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Mian's face immediately showed astonishment, and he retorted in an unfriendly tone.

"Hey kid, let me tell you, you need evidence to back up your claims. You're slandering me? I'll sue you for defamation!" Seeing that Luo Mian was still stubbornly denying everything, Mo Xie curled up a cold smile and said in a calm tone.

"Associate Luo Mian, I'll say it again, there's no need to rush to deny it. Why don't you take a look at this first... Lingling, play it."

Leng Lingling nodded and manipulated the mini laptop to transmit the video to the instrument.

The next second, the projected screen changed, and the surroundings appeared to be a forest west of the West Fortress, presented to everyone from a first-person perspective.

The crowd was still puzzled as to why Mo Xie would show them this, but when a familiar figure appeared on the screen, they realized the seriousness of the matter.

The person who appeared before them was a middle-aged man with a goatee; it was none other than Luo Mian!
On the screen, Luo Mian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone, and spoke in a condescending tone.

[Mo Fan and Wang Xiaojun, right? I'm Councilor Luo Mian. You've done a great job on this mission. Hand over the Eagle Red Grass to me; I'll take it to the quarantine area immediately to rescue those infected.]

As soon as Luo Mian uttered his words, everyone immediately understood what this old man wanted to do; he clearly intended to kill and rob!

"No, I must personally deliver these Eagle Crimson Grasses to the Military Commander. If Councilor Luo Mian truly needs them urgently, please clear the way for me."

Now that she knows Luo Mian is the culprit, Wang Xiaojun's tone is naturally less polite, carrying a hint of hatred.

Luo Mian stroked his goatee and laughed. He narrowed his eyes and sneered disdainfully.

[Hmph, you expect me, a congressman, to pave the way for a nobody like you who doesn't even have a military rank?]

【So what do you want to do? 】

If you know what's good for you, give me the spatial ring right now!

Luo Mian's smile gradually turned cold, filled with deep contempt, showing that he didn't take them seriously at all.

[You old bastard, you heartless beast, don't even think about taking Eagle Red Grass from us!]

Mo Fan's voice was filled with resentment as he cursed loudly.

【how? 】

Luo Mian smiled dismissively, looked him up and down a few times, and then said.

Do you still want to rebel against me?

Are you trying to rob me?

Wang Xiaojun's tone was somewhat angry, and her voice was also trembling slightly.

"Behave yourself and hand over the items, and I might spare your lives and guarantee your future careers. Otherwise, you two will be completely wiped out from this world."

Luo Mian's voice was chilling. At this moment, he was shrouded in darkness and death. He, who was always smiling in public, was like a greedy and ruthless vampire.

I'm asking you one last time, are you going to give it to me or not?

Luo Mian's voice was terrifying and menacing, but he received no response.

[Hehehe, very good. I forgot to tell you, my secondary specialization is in curses. I bet you two have never experienced being cursed. You should be very pleased, because since I became a councilor, I haven't used my curses to kill anyone. And many of those I did kill were masters you could never surpass in your lifetime!]

Luo Mian's cold smile vanished, replaced by a palpable killing intent. He slowly swept his palm forward.

He seemed to be hiding something in his hand—a crimson power, exuding an aura of evil.

Immediately, a giant scarlet spider appeared above, hovering eerily in mid-air. Its long, sharp claws were wrapped with the same scarlet silk threads as those on Luo Mian's palm.

These scarlet threads had somehow spread all around, tightly intertwined. Before long, a scarlet spider web was imprinted there, as if it had just been woven, or as if it had been waiting for its prey to take the bait.

The evil spider above began to pull violently on the silk threads. As it got closer, the projected image went black and there was no further development.

The sound disappeared, and the surroundings fell into silence. The atmosphere became somewhat heavy for a moment, with only a few heavy breathing sounds.

Although no one knew how Mo Fan and Wang Xiaojun survived the curse magic or escaped from Luo Mian, they understood that Luo Mian's actions in the scene were clearly intended to kill them!
Luo Mian could no longer remain calm. His breathing was extremely heavy, his eyes were bloodshot, and a strong killing intent and hatred condensed as he stared intently at Mo Xie.

"You brat, you dare spy on me? I'll kill you!" (End of Chapter)