Versatile Mage: A random forbidden spell every month

After the treasure hunt ended, another incident occurred that shocked the whole world.

Ande, the first saint who originally had the greatest hope of becoming a goddess, committed suicide!
The election of the goddess is a more important event than the head of state, but soon after the news of the death of the first saint was revealed, the heat was suppressed.

After two rounds of selection, the final battle of the World University Competition finally kicked off.

Taverns throughout Venice were decorated with portraits of members of various national academies, listing the students from strongest to weakest.

"Damn, the first place is Brother Ze, awesome!"

When Zhao Manyan saw that the first place was Li Xingze, he immediately said something respectful.

When Mo Fan saw that he was ranked seventh, his face suddenly turned dark.

With his performance in the treasure hunt, he only got seventh place. Even if he is not as good as Lao Li, he should at least be second or third, right?

"Mu Ningxue is ranked third, and Mo Fan is seventh. This means that three of the top ten players are from our Chinese team."

Jiang Yu's eyes widened. It was a very rare thing to have three players in the top ten. Their Huaxia team was definitely the new favorite to win the championship.

Li Xingze was neither sad nor happy. Judging from the situation in the past few days, no one should have discovered the specialness of the Abyss Dragon.

Or maybe someone noticed it, but he didn't choose to make it public.

In any case, this result is more beneficial to him.

"Hehe, I think we have a great chance of winning this national competition."

Zhao Manyan smiled and said that the reward for first place was the Divine Seal Tribute.

He majored in the light system and secondarily studied the water system. No matter which system he added the Divine Seal to, his combat power would be greatly enhanced.

"The decisive battle hasn't started yet, so we should not be too impetuous." Ai Jiangtu said.

Although he is also very confident, there are still two or three strong teams in this National Government Competition, and it is still unknown who will win.

"That's right, it's not too late to celebrate after we win the championship." Li Xingze said with a smile.

Li Xingze was also thinking about the second place prize, the Altar of the Void, which Chief Pang Lai had promised.

As long as the Chinese team can win the championship, he will help himself get a chance to enter the Altar of the Void.

“Brother Ze is right. When we win the championship, we must celebrate properly.” Zhao Manyan laughed.

When others thought about winning the championship, they were more or less excited. Who doesn’t want to be a champion?
Early in the morning, the ancient and majestic bells of Venice were played.

Li Xingze got up very early. Teacher Feng Li had given a strict order yesterday that he must not be late!

After having breakfast with Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao, they came to the Venice Colosseum.

The eight national team players who performed outstandingly in the treasure hunt stood in a row in the center of the Venice Colosseum. The surrounding spectator stands were already packed with people, who kept cheering for everyone.

The remaining eight teams are undoubtedly strong teams.

The strongest among them are the British team, the American team, the Greek team, and the Chinese team which has recently come into everyone's attention.

All four teams are favorites to win the championship, and all the audience are looking forward to which team will stand out.

"Although you have all performed very well during this period, please do not be arrogant. Although I don't want to add burden to your hearts, some things are better to be made clear."

Feng Li's expression was solemn, and his tone was heavier than before.

"Teacher, you say."

As the captain, Li Xingze did not look nervous at all.

He is the core of the team. As long as he can keep stable, other players will naturally feel much more relaxed.

Feng Li spoke very seriously, and the general idea was that the ranking of this competition would determine the allocation of international resources for the next four years. Even if they obtained one more A-level magic stone vein, the magic energy could allow the country to build one more city or fortress.

With one more Awakening Stone Mountain, the annual mining volume could allow this country to produce tens of thousands of mages.

No matter what level these mages eventually cultivate to, the country's strength will be greatly enhanced.

"So that's how it is. After all this time, we only get a small share, while the real big share goes to the state."

Mo Fan suddenly understood.

Seeing that this guy wanted to say something, Li Xingze interrupted and said, "Teachers, don't worry. With me here, no one can take away the championship title."

Feng Li smiled with relief. Although this kid was a bit reckless on weekdays, he was still very reliable at such critical moments.

"Well said. China is lucky to have an outstanding young man like you."

A middle-aged man's voice came over, gentle yet steady.

Li Xingze had met this middle-aged man once. He was Shao Zheng, the chief speaker of the Magic Association headquarters.

"Great Speaker!"

"Great Speaker!"

When Feng Li and Song He saw the person who was speaking coming, they stepped forward respectfully, and the teacher's serious attitude disappeared in an instant.

"Nice to meet you again, Grand Speaker." Li Xingze greeted with a smile.

Shao Zheng looked at Li Xingze with a smile. This kid must be hiding a secret that none of them knew about.

But it doesn't matter, as long as I can serve the country, this secret is not very important.

"Oh my goodness, Brother Ze actually knows the Grand Speaker. Am I dreaming?"

Zhao Manyan was in disbelief. This Speaker was a more powerful figure than Chief Pang Lai.

Li Xingze knows a big shot of this level, which can be said to be extremely awesome.

Li Xingze looked at the old man behind the Speaker and greeted him again, "Mr. Han, long time no see."

In fact, Li Xingze is not familiar with these big shots, only Han Ji and Zhu Meng can be considered acquaintances.

Han Ji nodded slightly. He had been paying attention to Li Xingze's performance.

Although he only played once in the knockout round, Li Xingze's performance in the treasure hunt was stunning.

One person challenged more than a dozen people, and many of the players were from powerful countries such as the United States and Germany.

It really brings honor to China!

"Li Xingze, if you can lead the national team to win the championship, the country will give you extra rewards." Grand Speaker Shao Zheng said shockingly.

China needs a champion so badly. If it can obtain a large amount of international resources, China's overall strength will be greatly improved.

Not only that, it can also significantly reduce the mortality rate of mages.

The world's highest mortality rate is not just a number, it also represents lives that defend China's territory until the last moment!

"Grand Speaker, this is against the rules," an old congressman nearby retorted.

"If you can win a championship for China, I can also give you a promotion." Shao Zheng said lightly.

Moving up one more ranking can reduce the death of tens of thousands of mages in China. How can this not be worthy of encouragement?
The old congressman stopped talking immediately. If he had this ability, the family behind him would not be a second-rate family.

"Don't worry, Speaker, we will definitely win the championship." Li Xingze replied with a smile. (End of this chapter)