Versatile Mage: Ambition of Cao Wei, King of Soul Street

Chapter 12: Fatty, You're Being Long-winded
Undead system. Or intermediate level?

This sounds a little too unbelievable.

This branch of law is almost useless, and no one has been seen for several years.

This is great. If you don't make a sound, you'll be amazing! The first person to come up is a mid-level mage!
The value of this system far exceeds that of the summoning system!

"What?" The old professor of the Department of Undead had his eyes wide open. "How long has it been?!"

"I want to take a look at this student's qualifications and consider whether I should train him specially!"

"Haha, after all these years, I finally got one! And it looks like a good candidate."

"No matter what, no matter what happens, I will protect this guy's main campus!!!"

“……” Seeing the passionate output of this old professor, several directors were dumbfounded.

Not all those sitting in this row are from Qing Campus. For example, the old professor specializes in history and is also a super-class Undead!
This is an extremely rare existence in the whole of China! And it was such a respected old professor who seemed to have received some kind of inspiration!
"Hey, Lao Liu, don't get excited. He has already participated in the special recruitment and he can't escape."

"As for you and him, you can sort it out between yourselves later. The current process must continue."

“Even if it’s just a process.” Dean Xiao knew very well that today, Cao Yuanhao and Mo Fan, two intermediate-level people, had already met the requirements for passing without taking the test.

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At the gate, after Cao Yuanhao and others entered, a luxury car stopped at the door.

The next moment, a fat man slowly got out of the car and slammed the door shut.

"Master, why did you choose to come to Mingzhu when you can go to the Imperial Capital Academy?"

"Our family's control area is too far away from here."

The housekeeper who followed the little fat boy thought about it day and night but couldn't figure out why this young master was so stupid.

"What do you know?!" Fatty Luo Song said angrily, "In that place called the Imperial Capital Academy, a bunch of bastards just mocked me. I am nothing without the convenience of my family!"

"Well, I will do as they wish! When I fight my way back to the imperial capital, those idiots will all know how blind they were!"

"Let's go quickly. I was just informed that I don't need special recruitment. It seems that if I don't show my intermediate strength, it will be a bit troublesome."

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Spotlights shine on the examination field.

Cao Yuanhao and Mo Fan stood in the center, being looked at with great satisfaction by the instructors.

Geniuses are welcome everywhere, including places like Mingzhu Academy, which is full of talented people.

"Mo Fan, summoning special move."

"Cao Yuanhao, special recruit of the Undead type."

"You have done a good job, go home and wait for news."

A teacher spoke slowly.

“Okay!” Mo Fan agreed readily, but then he felt something was wrong. “No, what about the assessment? I’m just going to go home and wait for news. Could it be that I was eliminated after just one look?”

Is this reasonable?

Cao Yuanhao held Mo Fan down and said, "I told you that the intermediate level basically opens a channel, and there is no need to go through complicated procedures. You forgot about it after one day, right?"
An incongruous voice broke in here.

"It's you two guys? What's so great about you that you dare to snatch the opportunity from me?"

Luo Song came with bad intentions. As soon as he entered the room, he approached with a haughty look.
Cao Yuanhao burst into laughter when he saw this. He was just a poor guy who was laughed at by others. He ran to Mingzhu to seek a little comfort, but now he is acting so arrogant.

Never mind. It’s better to have less trouble than more. At least, that’s what Cao Yuanhao thinks. His guardian spirit may not be sure.
"You, you are Luo Song? Didn't I tell you to wait for news? Why are you running here again?" Jiang Yunming frowned and spoke in an unpleasant voice.

"Hmph, even though I'm a native of the imperial capital, it doesn't mean I'm afraid of Mingzhu. If there's something fishy going on, I won't accept it!" Luo Song put his hands on his hips, speaking in an arrogant tone.

"..." A department head whispered in Dean Xiao's ear, "This guy named Luo Song is a mid-level ice-type. He was originally selected, but he didn't understand what we meant. He must be here to mess things up now."

Upon hearing this, Dean Xiao waved his hand and said, "Interesting, there are so many mid-level recruits in this special recruitment?"

"But this little fat guy is young and full of energy, let him fall a little today."

“That’s too rude.”

"..."

Inside the field, Luo Song's saliva was flying everywhere, and there was a burst of fierce and crackling attacks.

How could Mo Fan bear this? He summoned his Phantom Wolf and cursed, “You stupid fat man, what are you yelling about?”

After saying that, the Phantom Wolf Beast pounced forward and wrestled with Luo Song directly, and for a moment, it was evenly matched!

With claw attacks, flying sand and rocks, and sharp wolf howls, the Phantom Wolf gained the upper hand!
Seeing that he was about to be attacked, Luo Song's whole body flashed with cold light. After quickly dodging the fatal blow of the Phantom Wolf Beast, he used the middle level of Ice Element in a somewhat unfamiliar way!

"Awoo~~~!!!" The ghost wolf's limbs were tied. It struggled and howled hard, but it could not break free!

Mo Fan was furious. He originally thought that if he heard Cao Yuanhao's words that there was no need to hide one's incompetence at the intermediate level, there would be fewer fools who would get angry at him.
Now it seems that I was overthinking. There are fools all the time, so how can I choose when they appear?
“Hahahaha, you little wolf cub, do you know how powerful your master is?!”

"I'm going to let you, an arrogant beast, know the price of angering me!"

Luo Song's eyes turned fierce, and just as he was about to launch his next move, he felt that his body suddenly lost its balance!

He is flying!

No, to be more precise, he was pulled up!

"Young Master!!!" The scene in the eyes of the butler was a tall figure wearing a bamboo hat. The pair of big hands covered with calluses just put the index finger and thumb together and pinched Luo Song directly.

"What a strong aura!" Luo Song shuddered, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.

He looked at Yu Jin in front of him, his eyes lost for a moment, a trace of fear spread over him
"Little Fatty, you're being a little nagging." Yu Jin shook his head, a hint of anger burning in his pupils.

Boom! ! !

The next second, Yu Jin didn't say a word, his eyes didn't shift, but he threw his right hand heavily to the side, and Luo Song was thrown out like a human cannonball!

The speed was so fast that it even left an afterimage, and the sound of the sonic boom also exploded in the ears.

“Well, that’s the lesson.”

Dean Xiao had a rare smile on his face. He had raised his right hand at some point, and a touch of aqua-blue light had already enveloped Luo Songna's direction.

A piece of water silk, as if endowed with spirituality, wrapped Luo Song and prevented his ribs from breaking.

(End of this chapter)