Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Sun Ruizhi was also among those drinking tea, although he was completely baffled by the explosion that day.

Just after leaving the courtroom, his father, Sun Erhe, called, saying that Master Yi Ping was willing to provide his second branch of the Sun family with a few more forging slots, and asked if he knew what had happened.

With his brilliant mind, Brother Ruizhi immediately figured out the reason—Xu Fang was a hidden dragon crossing the river, who was willing to expose his identity to put pressure on Yi Ping in order to help him vent his anger.

That's so loyal!

Sun Ruizhi imagined herself with tears welling up in her eyes, never expecting that Xu Fang would secretly go to such lengths for her.

It is truly wrong of me to judge others with such a cautious mindset.

He was completely impressed by Xu Fang's noble character and integrity, and willingly became his subordinate, serving him without hesitation.

Although Xu Fang had no idea what the kid was thinking, he was happy to see him take on a follower.

Mo Fan has Zhang Xiaohou, Mu Bai has Zhao Kunsan, and although Brother Ruizhi has a very clever mind, what do I need a brain for?

Received!

Chapter 37 Military Training in the Ancient Capital

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

At 6 a.m. on September 1st, the clamor of the dead outside the city gradually faded away, and the city ushered in a new day.

Inside the city, at the entrance of the armed forces department, a large group of second-year high school students stood, preparing for military training.

"Boss, I've heard that our school will be assigned to the Lintong Military Region this year," Sun Ruizhi said, his voice filled with excitement. "I wonder if we'll have a chance to see a super-level mage make a move!"

"Maybe," Xu Fang said.

Lintong Military Region is right where Feijiao is stationed. Xu Fang doesn't believe there's no connection between them.

The room was full of young people, all from the same school, chatting and whispering amongst themselves.

"quiet!"

Qian Kuan stood before the crowd with a stern face: "What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket? This is the Armed Forces Department, not a vegetable market!"

The students immediately fell silent; Qian Yanwang's infamous reputation was still deeply ingrained in their minds.

Seeing that the students had calmed down, Qian Kuan nodded in satisfaction and continued:

"Your teachers should have told you that every city has a safe zone, and the areas outside that zone are places where demons might appear. Before you have enough ability to deal with demons, going outside the safe zone will only lead to your death!"

Our ancient capital is no exception. The demon empire of the Qinling Mountains and the endless undead are forbidden zones for humanity. Even a powerful super-level mage cannot come and go freely!

Super-order?

You wouldn't even dare to use forbidden spells!

Others may not know, but Xu Fang knows very well that the demon race located in the Qinling Mountains is a branch of the Kunlun Demon Empire, the largest demon empire in China and the seventh largest in the world.

Needless to say, the undead come from the Chinese Undead Empire. Under the ancient throne of the Emperor, there are eight undead rulers, each with the strength of a Grand Monarch or above. Ordinary super-ranked beings would be easy prey if they went there.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Fang really admired the bigwigs in the ancient capital for being able to take root in such a harsh environment.

No wonder Shi Zheng's hair is thinning, and Fei Jiao also got a buzz cut; they're probably just worried sick.

“Every day, the Hunter's Alliance, the Magic Association, and other great magic families send people to patrol and set up guard posts, ensuring that no demon will ever set foot in our human settlements.”

However, our current magical power is limited, no, it should be said that it is far from enough!

Therefore, you must shoulder this responsibility!

While your peers are still sleeping in their dorms or getting some blood with the help of a bunch of experts, you must fight alongside the military mages to protect the ancient capital!

Tell me, are you ready?

"Ready!" The students were at an age where their blood was boiling with enthusiasm. Qian Kuan's words sent a surge of passion through them, and they shouted at the top of their lungs.

In the distance, several military vehicles were parked by the roadside, and the veterans were smoking and chatting. When they saw this scene, they all laughed out loud.

"Exactly the same as mine back then, not even the words were changed."

"I just acted on impulse and didn't go to any universities in the ancient capital. I went straight to military academy."

"Keep bragging! If the Ancient Capital Academy wanted you, you'd be scrambling to report for duty long ago!"

"How many kids do you think will wet their pants this year? I bet... Good day, Company Commander!"

The veterans who had just been criticizing the students now bowed their heads and dared not even breathe loudly in front of this company commander.

"Smile, why aren't you laughing?"

He Ming looked at them expressionlessly: "Keep laughing, just pretend I wasn't here."

Who would dare pretend you weren't here...?

The veterans grumbled inwardly, but dared not say aloud. He Ming was a mid-level mage with full mastery of two elements, a ruthless man who could tear apart a war general single-handedly; even the most cunning soldiers wouldn't dare to act arrogantly in front of him.

In front of the students, He Ming didn't say much. If he were in the military camp, he would definitely be subjected to a round of ten magic juicers.

Qian Kuan spoke for more than twenty minutes, covering all the important points.

It wasn't until 6:30 that He Ming led a group of veterans to the students.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is He Ming, and I'm your recruit company commander. I specialize in wind magic and have a secondary focus on light magic. Now, let's start roll call. Whoever's name is called, stand up and say 'Here!' Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"Oh!"

"Protecting civilians is everyone's responsibility!"

The students were all talking at once, shouting in a very chaotic manner.

He Ming's expression remained unchanged. These students hadn't finished their handover yet, so they weren't considered his soldiers. Once they arrived at the military camp, there would be plenty of time to educate them.

"Roll call now!"

"Prince Chen!"

"To!"

"Mao Kang!"

"To!"

He Ming's voice was deep and rapid, like a series of drumbeats. The students subconsciously stopped their noise and answered one by one in response to his voice.

The roll call ended quickly. He Ming called out eight names in total, including Xu Fang.

"You guys will be the deputy class leaders for now. We'll rotate them later based on the list of undead." He Ming checked the time, closed the list in his hand, and glanced at the class leaders: "I'm leaving the rest to you. Hurry up."

The class leaders shouted at the top of their lungs, calling out to their class members.

Xu Fang was assigned to Class 8. The class monitor was none other than Qi Laosan, who had eaten boxed lunches with him at the foot of the ancient capital that day.

"Hey, buddy, we meet again. I was planning to ask you out for a drink the other day, but I couldn't get through to you on your phone."

Qi Laosan chuckled, "This is truly fate; there's no stopping it. Don't worry, once we get to Lintong, I'll personally take you to the battlefield, and I guarantee you'll have a high Undead Points score!"

Seeing Xu Fang chatting happily with Qi Laosan, the other students in Class 8 were somewhat displeased.

The other seven vice class leaders were completely convinced; among the students of this year's Ancient Capital No. 2 Middle School, they were the only ones who had mastered the first-level second-tier magic.

Where is Xu Fang?

A transfer student, a pretty boy at that, comes along and immediately tries to take advantage of me?

The students in the ancient capital are still very proud. After all, they have lived within the city walls since childhood, with constant alarms and high pressure, which has made them far more capable than their peers.

For example, a novice mage who has just learned to cast spells can be in the top class in Bo City, but can only be average in Gudu No. 2 Middle School.

The position of vice class monitor is coveted by everyone. It's not only a stepping stone to top universities, but it also grants them access to a wealth of resources.

Xu Fang noticed their emotions and realized the inappropriateness of his behavior—but so what?

Just because you're unhappy doesn't mean I have to change! I'm not your father!

"Everyone's here, get on the truck!" Qi Laosan called out, and everyone climbed onto a military truck with a canopy.

The truck is spacious enough for everyone to stretch out, or even lie down and take a nap.

The students were incredibly excited; only a fool would sleep. They kept asking Qi Laosan all sorts of questions.

"Squad leader, I heard that spirit essence is very valuable. If it is leaked, do we have to hand it over?"

"Hand it over? No way. As long as it gets leaked, you can keep it."

"Squad leader, how do we keep track of our undead points? Are we going to miss any?"

"Hey, you've got some nerve! Even I, a mere beginner-level 3 mage, wouldn't dare say that the damage range is so large that the recorder can't keep up with it!"

At this point, Qi Laosan subconsciously glanced at Xu Fang. If you include this freak, it might not be so certain after all…

Another student asked, "Class monitor, does our army have standard magic tools?"

Before Qi Laosan could answer, the other students started to complain: "Are you dreaming?"

"What position can make you have such a beautiful dream?"

"Magic tools are so expensive, how could they possibly give them to us green recruits?"

The student realized he had asked a stupid question, gave an embarrassed smile, and said nothing more.

But just then, Qi Laosan said leisurely, "Who said it's impossible?"

Everyone: "!!!"

Chapter 38 Three years? Two hundred thousand?

Qi Laosan was a master of subtle manipulation. After successfully arousing everyone's interest, he turned his back on them and chatted about other topics with a smile, without mentioning the magic tools at all.

The students could only curse him in their hearts, thinking he was a scoundrel.

The train carriage swayed gently, and the passengers, who hadn't had a good rest, drifted off to sleep without realizing it.

As the temporary deputy squad leader, Xu Fang blatantly abused his power for personal gain, occupying the largest seat, his backpack behind his head, and comfortably closing his eyes.

Concentrate and enter the spiritual world.

A month later, his stardust was very different from before, visibly doubling in size and radiating dazzling light.