Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

The location of the National Government Building in Osaka is quite interesting. There is a mountain called Mukaiyama, and the National Government Building is located on Mukaiyama.

The National Palace is also known as the Twin Guardian Pavilions. From a distance, it appears as two gray-white castles standing on the mountain. Between the two sister pavilions, high in the air, there is a suspended wooden walkway. There is only one mountain path, so to reach one of the pavilions, one can only pass through that aerial walkway.

This double-headed pavilion is very famous both domestically and internationally, and it is a testament to the architectural art of Japanese castle towers.

"Sou-shukaku is actually a watchtower. Looking south from here, you can see the most intense naval battles in Osaka. That's why many high-ranking military officers live here... I never expected this Japanese national pavilion to be so imposing!" Jiang Yu said with emotion.

Upon arriving at the West Guardian Pavilion, the castle-like building was indeed magnificent and spectacular.

Upon arriving at the stone wall, guarding the gate were two Japanese sorcerers dressed in samurai robes. Their gazes sharpened immediately upon seeing Lin Lan and the other young people, as if they had trespassed into their forbidden territory.

"Hey, you're Chinese, aren't you?" A young woman in a kimono, holding a floral umbrella, asked in an interlocutor-like tone.

The woman in the kimono walked over with small, quick steps. Kimonos are supposed to easily bring out the elegance, intelligence, gentleness, and kindness of Japanese women, but this woman was not so friendly. She suddenly closed the parasol in her hand and slammed it heavily on the ground, pointing at their group with her other hand.

Gazing at the moon, a thousand incense smokes.

Judging from the magical aura emanating from her, Lin Lan was certain it was her.

This woman is skilled in plant-based techniques, but plant-based techniques don't have spirit seeds... so this woman's Ghost Wood Hand is equivalent to the power of a soul seed.

Mochizuki Chika also noticed Lin Lan and couldn't help but take another look...

"How do you know we are Chinese?" Mo Fan was somewhat puzzled. Logically speaking, Chinese and Japanese people don't look much different. This girl didn't hear them speaking Chinese, so how did she determine that they were Chinese?

"Only you Chinese tourists never know manners. Didn't you see a 'No Entry' sign when you were down the mountain? Can't you read?" Mochizuki Chika turned to the side, puffing out her chest. Her tall wooden clogs made her look even taller than before, and her gaze towards Lin Lan and the others unconsciously became proud and disdainful.

This woman is really going crazy right now...

Although it's part of the original plot, isn't this just the necessary face-slapping scene in a wish-fulfillment story? It's an old trope in wish-fulfillment novels.

Mochizuki Chika is now just like an NPC, carrying a lot of prejudice.

“Miss, we’re not tourists,” Mo Fan said.

"Even Chinese people who come here to work and obtain Japanese citizenship are not allowed. Get down the mountain right now, or I'll throw you all down one by one!" Mochizuki Chika said arrogantly.

"Damn it, Lanzi, I can't stand this woman starting a fight." Mo Fan was very unhappy. Lin Lan was right next to him. No matter how strong this woman was, was she some kind of super-level mage?

“She’s a plant-type, and your fire-type is perfect for countering her,” Lin Lan said.

Lin Lan's words were clear: Mo Fan could come at her, she could handle it. While Mochizuki Chizun was indeed a top-tier expert, she probably couldn't even defeat the Frost Thunder Eagle.

Ai Jiangtu, Guan Yu, Zhao Manyan and the others all had a dark expression. Everyone here was a prodigy selected from major Chinese universities. They had nothing else, but they had absolute arrogance and resources among their peers.

This Japanese woman, who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, not only looks down on people, but also openly disdains Chinese people, acting as if Japan is some kind of holy land that Chinese people love to flock to.

In less than three breaths, Mochizuki Chika and Mo Fan started arguing.

……

The air suddenly turned cold, and strange vines began to grow under Mochizuki Chika's feet.

Unbeknownst to them, the vines multiplied, intertwining to form a petal over a meter wide, five petals in total, blooming one by one like a bellflower. A rose-colored flame ignited in Mo Fan's hand; this woman had offended him first, and now she wanted to attack.

"Frost Thunder Eagle".

As a patriot, Lin Lan knew that Mochizuki Chizun looked down on Chinese people, so she had to make her influence more. Even if she couldn't take action now, the Frost Thunder Eagle, which was at the level of a Grand Commander, was enough to intimidate everyone!
All the trash talk and disdain will vanish.

Respect is earned through strength.

"Whoosh~~~~~~~!!!"

In the sky, first star trails streaked across the sky, then the cry of an eagle appeared, followed by thunder and frost emerging simultaneously from the gate that opened in the summoning plane.

Enveloped in raging thunder and extreme frost, the Frost Thunder Eagle spread its wings, casting a shadow that blotted out the sky. Its silver-blue feathers were crackling with violent lightning, and ice crystals condensed on the edges of each feather. It hovered in mid-air, its eagle eyes like lightning, looking down at Wangyue Qianxun. With the flapping of its wings, it stirred up a fierce frost wind, and the raging lightning directly destroyed many Ghost Wood Hands!

"Summoned beast! Commander level!!" Mochizuki Chika staggered back two steps, the sound of her wooden clogs shattering ice shards was exceptionally crisp.

This person is indeed extraordinary. She looks to be about the same age as her student, yet she possesses a summoned beast at the level of a Grand Commander...

Do you have a mine at home?

"What is that? It has such a powerful aura..."

"The person who comes here is not good..."

Many members of the guards within the National Government noticed the Frost Thunderhawk, and their numbers grew larger and larger.

"Serves you right for being so arrogant." Mo Fan extinguished the flames.

"Who are you people?" Mochizuki Chika asked, realizing something.

“Members of the Chinese National Team, we’re here to challenge you,” Ai Jiangtu said, taking out the National Team badge.

Mochizuki looked at the badge, then at the Frost Thunder Eagle circling overhead... and finally her gaze settled on Lin Lan.

I want to speak, but I don't know what to say.

When did such an outstanding person emerge in the Chinese Nationalist government?
Generally speaking, at this stage of training, it would be quite good if a member of the National Government could reach a high level. You're telling me that someone has already possessed a summoned beast at the level of a Grand Commander?

What level is his contracted beast?
Mochizuki Chika styled her black hair, took a deep breath, and you could see her large breasts heaving. Through the low neckline of her kimono, which didn't completely cover her, you could also see her sexy collarbone rising and falling...

"Come with me." Mochizuki Chika stepped on her wooden clogs with much more force than usual.

"Why didn't you do this earlier? You had to show off your strength," Mo Fan teased.

"It takes powerful summoned beasts and contracted beasts to make a difference. You don't need to say anything; your summoned beasts and contracted beasts will speak for you. I should have awakened a summoning-type beast too. Look, a bunch of Japanese people are coming over to greet us," Guan Yu said, pointing to the crowd in front of him.

"I reckon even if all the members of the Japan Pavilion took turns attacking, they wouldn't be able to defeat a single Great Leader. Why don't we go take a look around too?"

"Reasonable!"

(End of this chapter)