Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Gabriel... oh, now it's Shaka. Judging from her appearance alone, she's a well-behaved and quiet female student.

She's the kind of girl with gold-rimmed glasses who many people fantasize about, reading in the corner of a sofa in a library in the afternoon, her hair gilded by a ray of sunlight.

However, Xu Fang always had a strange feeling when he looked at her.

Beneath that youthful face, one wonders how much hardship and sorrow lies hidden within...

"The reason why fusion magic is difficult to promote is that there is a key to prove its feasibility, which was already proven when the four-colored demons placed it on my test bench."

"The second is the medium."

“I don’t know where you got the scepter, but it’s impossible to roll it out on a large scale; the cost is too high.”

"And now, Shaka has arrived!"

Feng Zhoulong's tone became more assertive, and Xu Fang got goosebumps again. This time, it didn't sound like a primary school student reading a text, but rather like a young idol trying hard to express emotional conflict.

“I happen to have some small insights into the Dharma, which is why I was fortunate enough to be able to help Teacher Feng,” Shajia said modestly.

clap clap clap!

Xu Fang clapped.

"Don't just clap!" Feng Zhoulong said. "Shouldn't you at least show your appreciation?"

"Of course!"

Xu Fang readily agreed, "I'll go to Gulangyu Island myself right now and promote your work!"

"Gulangyu?" Feng Zhoulong was taken aback. "Isn't Gulangyu just the East China Sea Magic Association? What's so great about going there?"

Although the title "Association Directly Under the Asian Magic Association" sounds impressive, the real leaders in the country are still Mingzhu, Gongting, and Potala Palace.

"Didn't you see the news?" Xu Fang's eyes widened.

"I haven't left the lab during this period of time."

“Just now, Shaka called me a councilor.”

"Yes, aren't you Representative Jin Lin?"

"...You win." Xu Fang said with a helpless smile, "You know Speaker Shao Zheng, right?"

Feng Zhoulong nodded: "Of course I know the answer to that question. It's not like I don't watch the news!"

Xu Fang: "...He used to be the speaker of the domestic council, but now he has been elected as the grand speaker of the Asian Magic Association, and the headquarters has been moved to Gulangyu Island."

"Really?" Feng Zhoulong exclaimed happily, "That's great! Speaker Shao Zheng will definitely support my project!"

Of course I will support it.

Xu Fang always felt that given Shao Zheng's personality—the kind of personality that would love to plant rare resources in the ground to reap a string of small resources the following year—it would be abnormal for him not to be so excited about fusion magic that he would swear.

By that calculation, Feng Zhoulong really made a killing on this timeline.

He was supposed to die in a few days, but instead of dying, he survived and became a textbook legend—that's what you call luck!

"Fusion magic is naturally worthy of such a high stage; it is an honor for the Asian Magic Association."

Shaka said, looking at Xu Fang, "Councilor Xu, I have also done quite a bit of research on some light-based magic methods. We can exchange ideas sometime."

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely do it next time." Xu Fang said sincerely.

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Penglangyu Island.

The waves surge and flow, the mighty river never ceases its course.

Mo Fan has been feeling melancholy lately.

When the land of Fanxue Mountain was originally built, we actually considered that it should be far away from demons, safe, and that the nightmare of Bo City should not be repeated.

But is it a bit too much to be completely distant from each other?

When did this situation begin?

Oh, it seems like it started when the fat president of the East Sea Magic Association, who loves to smooth things over, went home to retire, and Speaker Shao Zheng moved in with a large group of people.

The entire sea! Not a single decent siren!

You talk about monarchs, how many monarchs have come and gone, but has it made any difference? It's just the same old thing in a different guise!

They have their reasons. The opponents I faced before were considered strong if they reached the peak of the Super-Rank, and core combat power if they entered the Super-Rank.

Who are you people? You want me to fight?

What is the current status of Gulangyu Island?

With only a few people available, and even those at the highest level vying for the spotlight, how can they possibly win?

I can't fight, I don't have the ability, you know?

We can't build anything like underwater underground rivers right under their noses; if we go any further, we'll have to retreat fifty nautical miles.

After withdrawing from 50 nautical miles, withdraw from 100 miles, then there's nowhere left to withdraw.

On the other hand, Gulangyu Island, representing the southern sea area, was the first place where the sea monsters tested and prepared to land, like the "Double Calamity Purple Alert" event.

But now, just being able to enter this small piece of land without being hunted down is a blessing in disguise.

The face is gone.

Mo Fan had also confided in Mu Ningxue late at night, but was seen as not being very bright.

Mu Ningxue is now a genuine mine owner. She sells various mineral products to places like Jinlin and Gudu, and then uses the profits to buy large-scale mining equipment to increase mining efficiency and make even more money.

demon?

Doesn't this hinder the development of Fanxueshan?

Peace is the primary factor for development!

Mo Fan was on the verge of tears. Xuexue had really turned bad. You, the fighting goddess who would freeze people into popsicles, shoot them into ice shards with arrows, and shave them into strawberry shaved ice with the wind, were now talking about peace all the time.

————Xuexue, you feel like a stranger to me!

"Ow..."

"Xin~~~"

The waves parted in two, and Little Flame Princess rode the old wolf, the two beasts returning dejectedly.

There was no wild game.

Can't find it at all.

“Domestic extermination of sea monsters is done by large-scale military operations… How about we try a hunter mission?” When he needed to use his brain, Mo Fan immediately thought of his external brain, Lingling.

School has started now, and Lingling must be suffering terribly from the childish curriculum. Now, let me, Da Mofan, generously save you!

"No, no, I'm busy!" Lingling's voice was a bit noisy, but Mo Fan didn't think much of it.

"Hehe, what are you busy with?" Mo Fan chuckled.

"Hey my ass! Looking for a totem! What do you need? If not, I'm hanging up!" Lingling said impatiently.

Mo Fan's eyes lit up: "Looking for a totem? Count me in, count me in, I can..."

"No need!"

Lingling snorted loudly, "I don't need you stinky men! This is an all-girls group!"

Mo Fan was unwilling to accept this: "That violent mage can't be stronger than me, can he?"

"Heh." Lingling sneered.

Qin Yu'er hits Mo Fan?

—And it's Qin Yu'er with the little white tiger by her side?

If you're not going to use Demonization, you might as well go somewhere cool and stay there!

Snapped!

The phone hangs up.

Mo Fan was even more frustrated.

When did even Lingling refuse? This is her favorite thing to do: hunting demons!

the other side.

"Hahahaha!" Lingling laughed loudly, hands on her hips, completely lacking her usual wisdom and composure: "Awesome! So awesome!"

The days when a scoundrel would readily submit to a woman's simple command of "go hunt demons" are long gone!

She used to be aloof, but now she's a social butterfly!

So this is how satisfying it is to refuse someone's high expectations?

"It would be even better if Xu Fang could make a phone call..." Lingling thought to herself.

Ring ring...

The phone rang, and Lingling looked at her phone, only to find that the screen was off and no call had come in.

“It’s mine.” Jiang Shaoxu waved her phone and answered the call.

Lingling actually wanted to hear, at least to know if the two people mentioned her when they were talking.

The more she thought about it, the more she stared intently at Jiang Shaoxu. The more she stared intently at Jiang Shaoxu, the more uncomfortable she felt. She subconsciously glanced back twice, and her voice paused.

"What's wrong?" Xu Fang asked.

"It's Lingling."

Lingling suddenly straightened her back.

"Okay, good luck to you guys. I'll hang up now. Remember to watch the live broadcast later, CCTV-1."

"it is good."

The phone hangs up.

Lingling: "..."

Stinky man!