Full-Time Magister: Starting with Two Divine Eyes, Dominating Eternity

Chapter 50 My Empress Maid, Xiao Ying's Throne

Time flies...

imperial capital.

The air here is as bad as ever; the sky is hazy with a grayish-brown hue, and you can't see any blue sky or white clouds.

The battle for dominance between the academies is imminent, and the students from all the major academies have arrived in the capital on time.

At the designated meeting point, a total of thirteen people arrived.

There are ten official members: Ai Jiangtu, Jiang Shaoxu, Nan Jue, Jiang Yu, Guan Yu, Zu Jiming, Mu Tingying, Nan Nirong, and Li Kaifeng.

The substitutes are four players: Mu Nujiao, Zhao Manyan, Mu Ningxue, and Mo Fan.

Because of the ancient capital, Mu Ningxue was relegated to the bench, and the Mu family immediately distanced themselves from her, replacing her with Mu Tingying.

Zhao Manyan, on the other hand, took a simpler and more direct approach, mobilizing his financial power.

Mo Fan, holding three votes and being a high-level mage, secured a substitute position.

As for Mu Nujiao, she is now at the advanced level of dual-elemental skills and, with the help of her family, holds three votes, thus securing a substitute position.

"Where is Xiao Yingren?! Where the hell has he gone?!"

Feng Li, the mentor with tiger-striped forehead, had a stern face and was very dissatisfied.

The substitutes were late, which was bad enough, but even the captain was late! We've called him non-stop, but there's still no sign of him! If it weren't for Xiao Ying's exceptional strength...

He wanted to kick him out of the Nationalist government's ranks.

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The others looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Mo Fan, where is Brother Xiao? Is he still in seclusion at this hour?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"How would I know?" Mo Fan shrugged helplessly.

After the catastrophe in the ancient capital, he never saw Xiao Ying again. It was as if Xiao Ying had vanished into thin air, and he could not be seen anywhere.

Seeing this, Zhao Manyan looked at Mu Nujiao, who was not far away.

Judging from Mu Nujiao's expression, Xiao Ying has indeed been missing for a long time, and even Goddess Mu has not received any news from him.

"Mentor, there's no need to wait anymore. That guy is probably dead. I heard that a battle broke out in the ancient capital not long ago, and Xiao Ying may have already died at the hands of the undead."

"Beast Man Zujiming sneered."

That guy deserved to die. He offended many people but had few supporters. He offended almost all the top powers in the country. It was only a matter of time before he died.

"Who did you say died?"

At that moment, a cold voice carrying a murderous aura entered everyone's ears.

A powerful aura swept over them, disrupting their formation and pinning Zu Jiming to the ground, rendering him unable to move!

Zhu Jiming was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat.

"teacher!"

Mu Nujiao recognized Xiao Ying immediately and quickly ran over to hug his arm.

"Holy crap! Brother Xiao is alive!!" Zhao Manyan shouted.

"What are you talking about? Could it be that Brother Xiao is dead?" Mo Fan chimed in.

The others remained silent, except for Ai Jiangtu, who smiled and nodded.

"You've managed to get through this?" Feng Li was startled when he sensed Xiao Ying's presence. In his opinion, whether this team could win the championship depended entirely on Xiao Ying!

Rumor has it that Xiao Ying, despite his high rank, fought against the monarch. Now that I've met him in person, he seems to have some skill.

"Of course I have to come over," Xiao Ying said calmly.

"These are the shortlisted names, so be careful leading the team." Feng Li was clearly still a little flustered.

Xiao Ying's name had long since become known throughout the world in another way.

Leading this team with the title of "God of Slaughter," Feng Li fears nothing but the possibility of Xiao Ying causing trouble during their training.

"Don't you trust my abilities? Besides, with Grandpa here, are you afraid something might go wrong?" Xiao Ying looked at Dean Xiao behind her.

Because of that recording pen, Dean Xiao has now taken over Dean Songhe's role as his mentor.

"You silly child," Dean Xiao said with a wry smile.

Xiao Ying's strength is now vastly different from what it used to be!

Earth/Light, Wind/Fire, Space/Sound—six elements at the highest level; the remaining elements, Plant/Poison, and Chaos/Lightning, have all reached the high-level mastery of four elements!

His spiritual power has even reached the eighth realm!

During his time in the Dark Dimension, his strength underwent a qualitative leap!

Not only did they gain a new steward, but the strength of the Eight Directions Dead King also improved, and the Corpse of the Mountain Peak even ascended to the Emperor level with the help of the new steward (Blood King)!

However, this butler is still somewhat rebellious and needs to be disciplined quite a bit.

The information Xiao Ying reported to Feng Li included three elements: fire, light, and space.

Any one of these three departments could easily sweep the entire world university competition!

To ensure that this academic training is not affected by external factors, five mentors were assigned to take turns overseeing it!

It can be said that as long as Xiao Ying can reach Venice, nothing else matters!

It's like having a powerful figure in the team. As long as you take good care of this powerful figure, the outcome of this year's university competition is already a foregone conclusion.

Whatever Xiao Ying wants to do, go ahead and do it! As long as he doesn't do anything too outrageous, someone will cover for him!

"With me leading the team, you can rest assured," Xiao Ying said with a smile.

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Feng Li had nothing to say.

On the surface, this kid seems quite sunny and upright, but behind the scenes he's a cunning thief. Xiao Ying's current situation can be summed up in one sentence:

His only love in life was killing and arson.

Yeah, and she likes to tell little lies.

He looks very refined.

But when it comes to actually doing something, they're incredibly decisive!

One second they say they're going to do something to you, and the next second the knife is already stabbed into your heart without hesitation!

"Hmm, there are a lot of people. We don't need so many to make up the numbers when taking them to get their resumes 'gilded'," Xiao Ying said.

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Feng Li thought about it seriously for a moment, and it didn't seem like a bad idea. "Fourteen people is indeed a bit too many. How about we round it up and kick out two of them?"

However, this team is not weak overall, except for Zhao Manyan, who got in through connections.

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

He's a living devil!

"That's simple, just draw lots to eliminate two. Anyway, there are only ten official team members in Venice, so eliminating two early won't be a big problem," Xiao Ying said.

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"Damn it, Brother Xiao, stop this!" Zhao Manyan was speechless with frustration. He had finally managed to get a spot by spending a lot of money, and before he could even settle in, this was the last thing he got?!

"What are you afraid of, Lao Zhao? We've always been lucky. Maybe someone else will be eliminated." As he spoke, Mo Fan glanced at Zu Jiming, who looked disheveled.

That big oaf is so stupid it's practically at our doorstep!

He cursed Brother Xiao to die in front of so many people. If he doesn't die, who will?

After a long while, two magicians carried a table into the room, and the table in the center was naturally for drawing lots.

The two players who draw the lowest number will automatically be removed from the team!

"Now, come up one by one to draw lots!" Feng Li said.

P.S.: Three chapters are presented here.

(End of this chapter)