Full-Time Magister: Collect Fragments and Create a Heart Sea Contract

Chapter 148 Eileen's Adoration, Because Frost Is About to Destroy
As for the other beautiful and wealthy woman, she is none other than Azharia, the ever-changing saint of the Parthenon.

If an ordinary person were to be on the list of successful candidates, even if they were to marry into another family, they would have no worries for the rest of their life.

But Han Yi is an adult, and he wants them all!

You can have your cake and eat it too.

"Nice to meet you. I am Han Yi, the caretaker of the museum."

Han Yi smiled slightly and introduced himself.

The British team was dressed casually, consisting of three men and one woman.

The girl with golden eyes, Eileen, even bought some traditional Chinese accessories, showing her great love for the local culture...

"Hello, we are the British team, my name is Erin."

Eileen smiled; the name sounded somewhat familiar to her.

Eileen was wearing a strapless Hanfu, her full breasts almost bursting out, her waist slender, and her wavy blonde hair naturally draped over her shoulders.

With her fair skin and delicate features, she exudes an elegant and noble aura.

"Guests are welcome, please come in."

Han Yi, with practiced ease, adopted the demeanor of a host and led the four members of the British team into the Shanghai International Pavilion.

As soon as I entered, instructor Bai Dongwei strode over.

"Associate Han, I'm so sorry to trouble you again."

Instructor Bai Dongwei appeared somewhat reserved. The National Hall team was dwindling in talent, with only Dongfang Lie capable of fighting.

Fortunately, there was still Han Yi, a powerful figure, to oversee things.

"It's okay, I'll rejoin the team after this battle."

Han Yi waved his hand, indicating that he was not concerned with formalities.

But the speaker meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart; the golden-eyed girl beside her keenly grasped the key point.

"Councilor? Han Yi, I remember now, you were the one who solved the drowning curse problem two months ago!!"

Eileen tilted her head slightly, propped her face up with her little hand, and showed a hint of admiration in her beautiful golden eyes.

Britain is close to the Atlantic Ocean, and the Drowning Curse is like a Damocles' sword, sending chills down one's spine.

Han Yi became famous worldwide two months ago, and was even included in an international list of the top ten most popular mages of the year.

"It's nothing, just a small matter."

Han Yi spoke calmly and casually, appearing completely unperturbed.

"I really like Chinese culture, Han Yi. This behavior of yours is called humility, right?"

"There's no need to be self-deprecating. In Britain, we should proudly display our honors."

Eileen smiled and offered her advice in a graceful and generous manner.

"Glory resides in the heart, not in outward appearance."

Han Yi shook his head and said with a serious expression.

True glory should stem from inner character, not outward form; the strong are always constantly surpassing themselves!
"An interesting statement, typical of the Chinese."

Although Eileen was somewhat confused, she was very perceptive and guessed some of the meaning.

The two hit it off immediately upon their first meeting, much to the envy of the group of boys in the National Pavilion and the three British men.

Eileen is extremely beautiful and of noble status. If you had a girlfriend like her, you would be laughing in your sleep.

"Um... Shall we start the match now?"

Instructor Bai Dongwei wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, because he had already seen three Nationalist government instructors arrive.

Feng Li, the vice president of the Pearl Mage Tower, and another high-ranking member of the Magic Association.

"Then let's begin. I can manage on my own."

Han Yi also noticed the Grand Tutor Feng Li and casually tossed out a remark.

Instructor Bai Dongwei dared not refute this, as he was well aware of only a fraction of Han Yi's true strength.

To put it bluntly, he could take on an entire team by himself.

The two supreme leaders are insurmountable mountains!
Upon hearing this, the Chinese players were already used to it, but the British team was completely bewildered.

Dude, are you going to take on our whole team?

After a brief preparation, both sides took to the field.

On the other side of the arena, the British team...

"Be careful, everyone. According to intelligence, Han Yi is the captain of the Chinese National Team," Eileen said, reminding her teammates.

With Han Yi in charge of the national team, the captain of the British team, Zhe Luo, also came specially to test his strength.

"Don't worry, all of our team's key players are here."

Summoner Shad looked relaxed, knowing it was just hearsay and that the media had likely exaggerated the story.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhelu poured cold water on his words.

"I won't be making too many moves; the three of you will be the main force."

Before arriving in Venice for the Grand Prix, the captains of each country avoided taking action if possible.

To avoid being targeted by individuals who want to gather intelligence on you.

offstage.

Bai Dongwei glanced back at the seated mentors and hesitated before speaking.

"Game start!"

None of the four British men made the first move; they wore calm smiles, wanting to see Han Yi's strength.

"Eileen, are you sure you're not going to put up any defenses?"

A deep blue constellation flashed behind Han Yi, and a chilling aura spread out, directly activating an ice-type domain.

"Using a Domain Soul Seed right from the start, a formidable opponent."

Zheluo narrowed his green eyes slightly and sighed.

Upon hearing this, Eileen was filled with doubt, but just to be on the safe side, she still used a high-level spell.

A series of purple-blue star patterns emerged beneath Eileen's jade-like feet, forming a constellation of water.

A beautiful glow shone forth, making the golden-eyed Eileen even more beautiful and holy!

"Water bloom canopy!"

Eileen lightly touched the air with her fingertips.

A purple-blue waterfall-like barrier rapidly spread out and hung in front of the four members of the British team.

"It can't be that bad, Eileen. I'll help you too."

Shad read the contract aloud, and a magnificent griffin covered in golden feathers rushed out.

The man in the suit, Hilbert, also began drawing a star chart, which clearly indicated a thunder sign.

Except for captain Zhero, who didn't make a move, the other three members of the British team were on high alert.

"Little Snow Woman, possess me."

At Han Yi's command, the Snow Maiden, who was at the Grand Commander level, flew out of the contract space and merged with him.

"Buzzing~~!!"

The air temperature plummeted, and countless ice elements gathered.

Behind Han Yi, it transformed into a pair of enormous wings, the left wing being a deep blue and the right wing a pristine white.

In an instant.

He transformed into a streak of blue and white light, rising from the ground with his wings spread wide, shining like the rising sun.

He conjured the Ice Soul Bow in his right hand. The longbow was neither real nor illusory, but composed of seven layers of ice diagrams that rotated in layers.

As if the hand of a god had grasped the thread of fate, streaks of blue and white icy light fell from his fingertips.

"Because the frost will destroy—"

As Han Yi whispered, the Ice Bow constellation in his hand exploded, transforming into thousands of Ice God Arrows that fell to the ground.

"Ten Thousand Arrows. Heaven's Judgment!!!"

Each arrow was as dazzling as a fragment of the sun, carrying a destructive power that could pierce through everything, shining brilliantly!
A deluge of water poured down on the four British players!

The ice arrows struck suddenly, like divine punishment!
Zhelu was somewhat bewildered. He hadn't expected that his opponent's first attack would be a devastating blow with absolute power.

"Don't just stand there, help me defend."

Eileen was also terrified, her face paling. This rain of ice arrows was no less powerful than half a super-level spell.

The four British players dared not be careless, using all their defensive magic, shield magic items, and armor magic items.

then
The destructive arrows of frost buried the four British players completely in a blue-white tide.

The entire pavilion fell into a deathly silence.

　My computer is having some problems, so the chapter illustrations will probably be up and running in about 20 minutes. Sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)