Full-Time Magister: The Strongest Summoned Beast is Actually Myself

Chapter 52, Nebula Magic Artifact Acquired

The entire battle didn't last long. People nearby had already called the police when they started fighting, and with Mo Fan igniting the flames, the entire villa was completely engulfed in flames. At this point, the sirens of fire trucks could be heard from afar.

As a licensed hunter, although one has the authority to exorcise demons, casting magic in urban areas still requires registration and licensing from the hunting agency. The Qingtian Hunting Agency, naturally, isn't worried, but it will inevitably have to write a lot of reports afterward.

At this moment, a clear, cold voice suddenly rang out: "You two are going too far. Didn't we agree to test each other first?"

Lingling finally arrived, her face grim, staring intently at Chen Hao. She immediately realized the situation was spiraling out of control and urgently contacted her senior sister, Leng Qing, for backup, but the battle was already over.

"Isn't this settled?" Chen Hao grinned, looking completely nonchalant. "What if he ran away if I had just tested him?"

"Get your ass out of here!" Lingling rarely lost control, her eyes reddening. "Look at the state you're in. This is only your first mission, and you're already pushing yourself to this extent... Who would dare partner with you in the future?"

Chen Hao shrugged, his body covered in blood and his armor tattered, yet he remained calm and composed. He had already stabilized his wounds with the triple healing of magic energy, battle qi, and light therapy, and it would only take a few days for him to fully recover.

"Silly girl, I'm really fine. Look here." Chen Hao removed his arm armor, revealing the wound on his arm.

Under the watchful eyes of Mo Fan and Lingling, Chen Hao activated his triple healing technique. The mangled flesh on his arm immediately stopped bleeding and scabbed over, and the healing speed was visible to the naked eye.

Mo Fan stared in disbelief: "Damn... you've brought your own healer?"

Lingling was also stunned, her eyes widened, and after a moment she stomped her foot angrily: "Then why were you pretending to be brave and die just now? You scared me to death, you know that!"

"Alright, alright, don't be angry. Here, take this back. Your treasure really did a great job this time. I couldn't have killed this guy without it." Chen Hao took out the light chain magic weapon and held it out to Lingling.

That's right, this is the thing he borrowed. It's a light-based magical artifact specifically designed to counter vampires. Rich Lingling has plenty of treasures; it would be a shame not to make use of them.

Lingling was taken aback upon hearing this. She looked at the light chain magic artifact with a very complicated expression, and finally said with a haughty look, "Hmph, I'll give it to you as a reward."

"Wait! This is a magical artifact! It must be worth tens of millions. You just gave it away like that?" Mo Fan stared wide-eyed at Chen Hao. So you've hooked up with a rich woman?
"Then I won't be polite, thank you very much, Miss Lingling!!" Chen Hao smiled and put it away. Although it wouldn't be of much use to him later, he could keep it as a souvenir.

He simply ignored Mo Fan's envious gaze.

"Um, can I join your hunting party?" Mo Fan's face twitched as he tentatively asked.

Chen Hao and Lingling turned to look at him together.

"Didn't you always say that free hunters are the most carefree?" Chen Hao couldn't help but laugh. "Hunter missions are numerous and tiring, and there are rules and deductions in performance points. Can you handle that?"

"I have to accept it even if I can't stand it!" Mo Fan said resignedly. "I've figured it out. Your Qingtian Hunting Grounds has abundant resources, strong equipment, and many rich women—no, it's full of talented people. If I, a nobody, continue like this, I'll just stay in the same place."

Lingling glanced at him sideways, her mind racing with ideas. This Mo Fan was also a genius. Although he wasn't as fierce in a fight as Chen Hao, his future was limitless. Most importantly, he seemed more obedient than Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was clearly not the type to enjoy playing hunter games with her. Mo Fan's words were just the right thing to do to make Chen Hao feel threatened and let her know that this young lady didn't need him.

Lingling felt happier and happier as she thought about it, her smile stretching all the way to her ears.

"Hmph, then I'll reluctantly accept you. Report for duty tomorrow!"...

The rest was handled by the Qingtian Hunting Grounds. Chen Hao and the others left with Nie Dong's body. Mo Fan also handed over the spirit to Lingling for safekeeping. Chen Hao didn't have a good necromancer, but Lingling did.

It's worth mentioning that she lost her composure upon seeing the red spirit, probably thinking of the Red Demon. She then readily bought the spirit for 2500 million, no more, no less, and could even make a profit by reselling it.

To save trouble, Chen Hao agreed directly. As for the two blood fangs and the vampire's corpse, he would have to find an auction house and a specialist to buy them.

Fortunately, Lingling agreed to help him sort it out; otherwise, with his connections, he might have become a sucker.

Including my original savings, I now have a Spirit-level Nebula Magic Artifact!
"You beast! You beast! We risked our lives, and you only gave me a million?" Upon learning the truth, Mo Fan exploded on the spot, cursing Chen Hao all the way.

"Stop yelling. This level of mission is worth a million on the market. I'm not ripping you off. If you want to make money, you have to work your butt off. Besides, my strength has improved. When you come to Mingzhu, I can still protect you, right? Think positively," Chen Hao said nonchalantly.

After finishing everything and selling the Stardust Magic Artifact, he had 6000 million in cash, a huge sum that would probably tempt even high-level mages.

"You mean you want to buy a spirit-level nebula artifact?" Old Bao asked, smoking a cigarette on his recliner.

"Yes, it has to be a top-grade Nebula Magic Artifact, with a budget of under 6000 million," Chen Hao nodded.

Buying items of this caliber requires good connections; going to an auction to buy them is just as foolish and a waste of money. Not only are the prices severely inflated, but the quality is also not guaranteed. After all, good Nebula artifacts are usually passed down to future generations and are never put up for auction.

"What a coincidence, I do have one here that meets your requirements." Old Man Bao said, taking out a golden double-winged pendant from his storage magic artifact. It was symmetrically shaped like a butterfly, with a pale golden crystal core embedded in the center. Magic energy could be vaguely seen flowing inside, like the rising sun illuminating the world.

"This was a gift from a friend of the Holy Judgment Academy. It's a standard cultivation artifact of the Judgment Mage Corps. Its effects certainly can't compare to the Star River Artifact, but it should be one of the best among the Nebula Artifacts," Old Man Bao said slowly.

Chen Hao reached out and took it. His first feeling was exhilaration—a special rhythm emanated from the pendant, and the summoning nebula and light stardust in his spiritual world began to accelerate. Even without active meditation, his cultivation level was gradually rising!

This is precisely the characteristic of a Spirit-level Nebula Magic Artifact; there is a sense of closeness and resonance in the flow of spiritual energy.

Chen Hao's eyes lit up! Good stuff!
"And the price?" he asked in a deep voice.

"I see you're a lucky guy with a strong destiny, and we get along well. Here's your 5000 million." Old Bao smiled with narrowed eyes. "I've kept this for six years, and you're getting a good deal today."

"Deal." Chen Hao nodded decisively without much hesitation.

The money she had painstakingly saved, along with that spirit essence, all returned to Lingling's pocket. That's why she's called a rich woman.

She could probably make a fortune just by using her grandfather's connections to resell high-end goods.

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(End of this chapter)