Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

"Its name says it all: a forbidden spell, not a magical spell."

“Every mage has memorized the Magical Covenant of the Magic Association, but very few people know that there is actually an even more hidden covenant, namely: no country is allowed to use forbidden spells without authorization.”

"This represents a violation of the laws of nature."

"I'm saying all this just to tell you that the forbidden spell realm isn't something you can just enter at will, and you don't need to worry about it at all."

"If you feel guilty for not using this Earth Core for city protection, then you have even less reason to blame yourself. What you did cannot be undone even with ten Earth Cores."

“But my situation is a bit special.” Xu Fang frowned and told Jiang Chong about his situation, which made Jiang Chong fall silent: “Energy dissipation, forming independent clouds?”

“Yes, they exist independently outside the legal system, and I have no control over them at all,” Xu Fang said.

It's like having a fixed deposit. You know you have so much money, but you can't spend it—and it's even uncertain whether you'll be able to withdraw it in the future.

“I’ve never heard of such a thing before, and the Forbidden Spells Association has never recorded it,” Jiang Chong said. “If it’s about cultivating ice magic, the most authoritative person in the country is naturally the Ice Emperor.”

"ice King?"

"Yes, Mu Rong of the Mu family, although he is not among the top ice mages in the Forbidden Spells Alliance, still holds a place."

China's national policies differ from those of other countries.

Rather than using resources to create the strongest individuals while the rest of the common people toil away, China prefers to distribute its resources as widely as possible.

It is precisely because of this that a large number of grassroots top-tier mages have emerged in China, such as Shao Zheng, Mo Fan, and Mu Ningxue.

Just like the ice element, Mu Rong cannot compare with the peak ice forbidden spell, but once Mu Ningxue and Qin Yu'er break through the forbidden spell, the Chinese ice element will be able to jump to the top of the list, without exception!

“I have a feeling this has nothing to do with ice magic; it must be something else,” Xu Fang said. “I’ll try again, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll cultivate other magic types first.”

While it's important to persist, there's no need to get stuck on the details.

Or perhaps it really is as Jiang Chong said, that a breakthrough will happen naturally when an opportunity arises.

“Let me know if you need anything, and I can try to get you another Earth Core,” Jiang Chong said.

"Not for now. By the way, how are the Dragon King Ants in Barat doing?" Xu Fang asked.

Jiang Chong shook his head: "The situation is not good. The Dragon King Ants have spread and may spread to the whole of Asia through the Indian Ocean. We can only use scorched silver for passive defense now."

The pyroxene was extracted from the body of the Dragon King Ant.

Because they were worried that if the news got out, people would start raising dragon king ants for profit, the production rate remained low.

“The Grand Speaker of the Asian Magic Association will be elected in a week. At that time, all the major magical forces will gather and should be able to come up with a solution that will last forever,” Jiang Chong said.

"Ah."

What are your plans for the next few days?

"Yes, and I need your help."

"explain."

“I need to fight and test my current strength.” Xu Fang revealed a bright smile: “I’ll start with the Great Monarch, and then the Supreme Monarch. I’ll need you to help me select suitable sea monsters.”

Jiang Chong laughed.

"You audacious brat."

He stood up: "I'm free right now, I'll go with you."

"You're going too? Isn't that inconvenient?"

"There's no such thing as convenient or inconvenient. I'm just making sure you don't get too carried away in the fight and get slapped to death by the sea monster behind the scenes. I don't want my daughter to become a widow!"

Jiang Chong walked quickly, deliberately preventing Xu Fang from seeing his expression.

Xu Fang twitched his lips, forcing himself not to laugh out loud.

My father-in-law is so arrogant and spoiled!

Chapter 647 Asian Parliamentarian, Xu Fang!

A week later.

Dubai Wizard Tower, Asian Magic Association.

Outside the tower, the monks stood in a row, their figures straight in the sunlight.

The streets had long been cleared, and in their place, media from all over the world had been waiting there, hoping to snag the best shooting positions.

Inside the tower.

The final round of the election for Grand Speaker is about to conclude.

The nominated candidates sat in the audience, each one expressionless and seemingly deep-seated, while their secretaries and assistants stood beside them, nervously clenching their fists and taking deep breaths.

"Grand Speaker Nathan of the American Magical Association has arrived."

"The Grand Master of the Australian St. Kay Temple has also arrived!"

"Look over there! The high priest of the Parthenon!"

The appearance of each important figure would elicit a murmur among the crowd.

These discussions reached their climax with the arrival of one person.

"It's Remir from the Holy City, he's come in person!"

Archangel Remiel!

Remiel was a burly man with solemn features, dressed in a magnificent white robe.

"Who's following behind him?" Xu Fang asked.

He just arrived last night. Shao Zheng booked his plane ticket and told him he had to come.

Because he was so engrossed in killing demons during this period, he didn't even have time to wash off the blood on his body before boarding the plane.

Fortunately, the flight attendant didn't look down on him; her eyes still shone with the light of a predator.

"I don't know, it's never happened before," said Han Ji, who was sitting next to him.

Not just the two of them, but most people on the field were staring at the robed man behind Remiel, whose face was hidden in the shadows, blocking everyone's view.

“It’s most likely a returning angel, but we don’t know which one it is,” Pang Lai said from Xu Fang’s other side.

Perhaps fearing that Xu Fang wouldn't understand the secrets, he patiently explained:

"There are seven archangels in the Holy City. Each archangel will appear when they believe there is a hidden danger in the world and regard it as the cornerstone of their glorious return to the Holy City."

“If this is truly the return of an angel, then he must have chosen his target carefully,” Han Ji added.

The Holy City Angels have returned!

Each archangel carries a small notebook in their hand, recording the targets they will deal with. They will choose a target that is neither too weak nor too strong.

Abbreviation: Picking the easy target.

Xu Fang recalled that of the four archangels who returned in the original timeline, Michael's Ancient King incident was only barely resolved because the Ancient King held back and Qin Yu'er's influence was also involved.

Gabriel would have been killed by the Black Dragon long ago if it weren't for Mo Fan's help.

In the Wentai incident, Remiel was just a pawn from beginning to end, manipulated and manipulated by others.

As for Sariel, he was even more of a heavyweight; his head was twisted off.

In conclusion, they are all clowns.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, the Holy City Angels are still very powerful, after all, they are orthodox magicians and beings closest to gods.

With the presence of the Archangel of the Holy City, the remaining guests inexplicably lost much of their prestige, and even their exclamations of surprise subsided considerably.

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"The final round of the Asian Magic Association Grand Council election."

"Ladies and gentlemen, please cast your vote honestly on behalf of your respective magic associations!"

An elderly monk from a world without borders solemnly announced, "Let's begin counting the votes."

The room is filled with powerful magic arrays and sophisticated monitoring equipment. Anyone who raises an objection can immediately access the video footage to ensure fairness.

"Now, let's announce the results of this election for Speaker of the Council!"

"Shao Zheng: 94 votes!"

"Tomohito Sato: 21 votes!"

Jin Huiyuan: 11 votes!

"Singh Rajiv: 2 votes!"

Arif Khan: 1 vote!

"Suharto Wahid: 1 vote!"

Hassan Nasser: 1 vote!

"Mohammed Saleh: 1 vote!"

"···"

"It seems the Asian Magic Association has found its true leader." The old mage smiled. "According to the regulations and election laws of the five continental magic associations, I hereby declare Mr. Shao Zheng elected as the Grand Speaker of the Asian Magic Association!"

The lights were focused, and thunderous applause erupted.

The applause was mixed with cheers and whistles, and some people even stood up excitedly, waving flags or documents in their hands.

No one doubts that Shao Zheng at this moment—or rather, China at this moment—is truly deserving of the title!

Shao Zheng stood up, gestured to those around him, and strode onto the stage. After gesturing to the old master, he stood in his place.

"Everyone, we're all old friends, so I probably don't need to introduce myself again."

It wasn't a particularly original joke, but everyone in the room laughed knowingly, laughing heartily until they were doubled over.

"Asia, this ancient yet vibrant land, carries the dreams and hopes of billions of people. We share similar historical and cultural backgrounds, yet each possesses its own unique development path and advantages."

"For the world and all of humanity, peace, stability, prosperity, and development in Asia are beneficial, necessary, and closely related to everyone!"

Shao Zheng's gaze swept over everyone, lingering briefly on Xu Fang before moving on.

"Asia, as an important part of our magical world, has long suffered from the severe invasion of the Siren's scourge, and has become the forefront of this disaster."