Versatile Mage: God-level sign-in, finally becoming a forbidden spell

Chapter 1: The Enchanting Genius of the Imperial Capital's Ancestral Family

(Note: This article is light-hearted and cheerful, without exaggeration or criticism. The male protagonist is a big shot, the female protagonist is all-inclusive, and it is very sweet, passionate, and thrilling. There is a large-scale Shura field in the middle and late stages.)
Imperial Capital Magic Academy, inside the principal's office.

Dean Songhe was currently circling around a handsome little boy with black hair and golden eyes, his eyes full of curiosity and excitement.

Next to him stood a tall, strong old man with a proud look on his face.

"Hahaha! Xiaohe, how's my little grandson's talent?"

Hearing the question from the middle-aged man next to him, Song He, the dean, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"So? What else could it be? At the age of ten, he's already awakened his dual-dimensional, summoning, and spatial abilities. And you kept this a secret from me for over a year. This kid was even accepted into our academy early."

Having said this, Song He paused, then looked at the middle-aged man in black beside him with suspicion.

"Master Yao, where did you pick up such a precious child like Xiao Qingyun? Tell me about it, and I'll try my luck there later."

However, after hearing what Dean Songhe said, the old man, whom the other party called Old Yao, showed a hint of pride on his face.

"you guess."

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

Soon, Song He, the dean of the Imperial Capital Magic Academy, revealed another piece of news that was not very valuable.

"The Mu family knows, right? They have a little girl in the branch of Bo City who awakened her natural ice spirit at the age of fourteen. Yesterday..."

Sitting in the warm and comfortable luxury car, Zu Qingyun looked at the street scenes passing by outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's nice to have money.

The old man's name is Zu Hengyao, a member of the Asian Magicians Association and also the grandfather of Zu Xingyi (Zhankong).

The boy with black hair and golden eyes is a time traveler from Blue Star. His name is Zu Qingyun and he is eleven and a half years old this year.

(The protagonist is three and a half years younger than Mo Fan)

However, Zu Qingyun was not the other party's biological grandson, but was picked up from the wild by the other party when he was still a baby.

Later, because his grandson (Zhan Kong) was not good enough and he was unable to have a great-grandson, Zu Hengyao's favor fell on himself, a "godgrandson".

"Grandpa, am I going to attend classes at the Imperial Capital Magic Academy tomorrow?"

Zu Qingyun knew very well that in this world, strength is status and is the kingly way!

"I've already discussed your admission to the Imperial Capital Magic Academy with Xiao He. You can enroll directly when you turn fifteen. Before that, you should stay within the family, learn relevant knowledge, and work hard to improve your abilities."

Zu Hengyao's voice was full of kindness. This little grandson, whom he had treated as his treasure for more than eleven years, really gave him a huge surprise.

"Grandpa, is Brother Xingyi really going to be demoted to a remote town?"

Zu Qingyun felt very sorry about the future outcome of Zu Xingyi, also known as Zhankong, but since he came here, he would definitely make changes.

As for Qin Yuer... well, we'll talk about it later.

When Zu Hengyao heard about his eldest grandson, a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, but then it turned into helplessness.

"Yes, he got into some very troublesome things. I asked him to go to Bo City to avoid the limelight."

Hearing this, a hopeful look appeared on Zu Qingyun's face.

"Grandpa, I'm going with my brother too!"

Zu Hengyao raised his eyebrows and glanced.

"Don't even think about it. Don't even think about going anywhere except staying home."

Zu Qingyun: (っ°Д°;)っ

The ancestral home is located in the east of the center of the imperial capital.

The surname Zu is one of the oldest surnames in China. It has a huge influence in the imperial capital and is widely distributed in second-tier and third-tier cities.

Of course, a large part of the Zu family's power is abroad and in the Holy City.

Although the domestic family cannot be said to dominate the area in terms of strength, no family would easily provoke such a hot-tempered tiger.

"Master, young master, you are back."

A butler, 179cm tall, dressed in gray and with a kind white beard, bowed slightly upon seeing them. "Xiao Li, is my rebellious grandson still kneeling at my door?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man called Xiao Li nodded slightly.

"The eldest young master has been kneeling in front of the master's door for three days and three nights without eating, drinking or sleeping. If this continues, I'm afraid."

But before the housekeeper could finish his words, Zu Hengyao waved his hand and then took Zu Qingyun into the Zu family mansion.

"It's only three days, he won't die." Zu Hengyao's voice contained three parts of heartache and seven parts of resentment.

This is a huge mansion covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters. Only the Zu family has the capital to buy such a large mansion in the central area of ​​the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable.

As soon as you step into the mansion, you can feel the atmosphere of luxury and simplicity. Even Zu Qingyun, who came from Blue Star, was shocked when he saw a mansion of such a scale for the first time.

In the quaint little western-style building on the west side, crystal chandeliers cast brilliant light, and precious antique calligraphy and paintings were dotted around. Two servants in custom-made clothes were sweeping the dust on the first floor.

On the second floor, in front of Zu Hengyao's door.

A middle-aged man in military green clothes, with long black hair and light golden pupils, was kneeling in front of the door with a blank look in his eyes, not moving.

Seeing this scene, Zu Hengyao's dark eyes showed some pity, after all, the other party was his most beloved grandson.

At this moment, Zu Qingyun, the caring and thoughtful little brother who understood his grandfather the most, ran to the side of his "big brother".

"Brother Xingyi, please stand up quickly. Grandpa said he forgives you."

After hearing Zu Qingyun's still somewhat childish voice, Zu Xingyi, who had been kneeling here for three days and three nights, finally showed a glimmer of spirit in his dazed pupils.

"Grandpa has forgiven me? But I..."

Seeing his grandson in this state, Zu Hengyao felt distressed.

"Xiao Qingyun is only half right. You should go to Bo City first to avoid the limelight. I will transfer you back after the situation here has died down."

Zu Xingyi nodded blankly, then slowly stood up with the support of Zu Qingyun.

“Crack, crack.”

Because he had been kneeling on the ground for a long time without moving, his joints became a little stiff.

"Grandpa, I apologize to you and the family for what happened at the Court of Judgment, but I don't think what I did was wrong."

In the evening, Zu Qingyun was plotting his own "prison break" plan.

After all, he not only awakened his innate dual-dimensional system, but also added a god-level sign-in system.

It is said that as long as he reaches the designated location or touches the designated person to sign in when the plot occurs, he can get a god-level reward.

So he must go to Bo City.

But before he could figure out what to do, there was a knock on his door.

I didn't think too much about it. After all, the only one who could come to find me at this time was my cheap grandfather.

The thick solid wooden door was gently pushed open, and standing at the door was Zu Hengyao.

"Do you really want to go to Bo City with your big brother?"

In the room, Zu Qingyun's golden eyes showed a hint of disbelief after hearing what his adoptive grandfather said.

"Don't be so surprised. I've watched you grow up, and everything in your heart is written all over your face."

Hearing the old man's words, Zu Qingyun scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Grandpa, do you agree to let me go to Bo City with Brother Xingyi?"

Zu Hengyao's eyes looking at Zu Qingyun were three parts doting and seven parts gloating?

The old man handed him a bank card.

"I'll have your eldest brother send you your monthly cultivation resources. I'll deposit 10 million into this card every month, so be frugal and spend it."

At this point his voice paused.

"My dear grandson, please behave yourself when you're out. If your eldest brother wants to teach you a lesson in Bo City, Grandpa won't be able to stop him."

(End of this chapter)