Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 92 East Guardian Pavilion

"Sixth, Brigade Commander, she hasn't finished speaking yet!" Mo Fan said, feeling relieved. "Was it necessary to let her finish? She's acting like a shrew." Zhang Chen said, and Mo Fan immediately ordered her, "Quickly lead the way for your grandfathers!"

"Yes! Please follow me." The woman bowed and politely led the group through the gate.

Seeing her respectful demeanor, everyone felt incredibly relieved.

As soon as they entered the gate, they encountered an old man and a man with dyed blond hair. They had come out to see what Mochizuki Chika had said.

When the old man first saw how polite she was, he thought she had changed her personality. But when he looked again, he realized something was wrong and gently patted her shoulder. She instantly came to her senses and turned around. As she turned, magical vines sprouted from the ground.

The woman was already so angry that she was cold-blooded. Judging from her personality, she was definitely the kind of person who would not hold back. But suddenly, all her demonic vines seemed to flee and burrowed into the ground again. A vine full of peach blossoms pressed against her neck like a thorn.

"Stop it, all of you!" the old man shouted. Zhang Chen felt Ai Jiangtu's gaze, and the vines vanished. Zhang Chen shrugged and said, "Fine! She was the one who spoke rudely first!"

"You are all members of the Huaxia National Government who have come here for training, right?"

Seeing that Mochizuki Chika looked aggrieved and wanted to say something, Mochizuki Mingjian immediately cut to the chase.

"The Chinese national team has produced a formidable player this year!" the old man said, looking at Zhang Chen. "We have plenty of strong players this year, old man, don't waste your time! Hurry up and get your guards out here; we have other things to do after this match!"

Zhang Chen said somewhat impatiently that the man with dyed blond hair did not realize that Mochizuki Chika was initially under mind control; he only saw him force Miss Chika back with his plant. Although he knew that the man was very strong, he was still very unhappy with his arrogant tone.

He said, "Alright! I hope you won't regret it later!"

Mo Fan was clearly disgusted by this kind of idiot, and arrogantly pointed at Mochizuki Chika, saying, "If everyone is like her, I suggest you just admit defeat!"

"You! — You all!" Mochizuki Chika was so angry she almost smashed her wooden clogs! She never expected that she would become the measuring stick.

"Take them to our Shuangshou Pavilion first. I'll arrange the competition later!" Wangyue Mingjian said, clearly a hint of anger in his voice. "Oh, right, we have a few female companions. They'll be here later. You can wait for them here. When they arrive, bring them in." Mo Fan said to Wangyue Qianxun.

Mochizuki Chika's forehead was covered in black lines. She was so angry that she was trembling all over. She gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think I'm a doorman's maid?!"

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"You can interpret it that way if you want," Mo Fan said casually. The blond Japanese man turned his head and gave Mo Fan a very unfriendly look.

Upon entering the West Guardian Pavilion, the foundation of the entire castle began to rise, and the recessed areas between the walls and the foundation became rivers and lakes, irregularly distributed around West Crane City. Except for the side facing the cliff, which lacked these rivers and lakes, the other three sides had them.

The water in the river and lake is quite clear; you can see some fallen leaves floating on the surface, the stones underwater, and even the shadows of the leaves reflected on the stones.

The water must be very deep, but it appears shallow like a stream because it is so clear.

There is a wooden walkway on the water, winding and turning, with many small pavilions. It takes a while to walk directly to the lower pavilion of the western city!

The guardhouse is divided into three tiers: upper, middle, and lower. The lower section has numerous halls and rooms, winding through each other like a maze. The four directions—east, west, south, and north—are all symmetrical and similar fortified houses, making it difficult to distinguish one place from another without a guide.

Following the steps between the castle houses, you can enter the central pavilion.

The central pavilion has everything: a training ground, meditation room, teaching hall, main hall, palace, equipment shop, foundry, and apothecary—all of them are high-end!

The Upper Pavilion houses military conference halls, watchtowers, guard corridors, magic array towers, and the like. Apart from some heavyweight figures in Osaka and the guardian mages, no one else is allowed to enter the Upper Pavilion.

The most impressive place is still the central pavilion, which has all kinds of luxurious facilities. It is the perfect place for mages to cultivate, and basically everything you could want is there.

The blond man and Mochizuki Chika gave them a brief tour, and soon they walked towards the direction closest to the cliff.

To everyone's surprise, the aerial passage suspended between the two mountains actually passed directly through a large observation tower in the upper pavilion.

If the Upper Pavilion is off-limits to the public, this means that the East Guardian Pavilion opposite this mountain is also off-limits to the public.

Most importantly, the two sister pavilions are not connected by a corridor, but by drawbridges on the left and right!

In other words, a suspension bridge must be built on both the west side of the pavilion and the east side of the pavilion for the entire corridor spanning the mountain stream and cliff to be fully passable.

Smelling the stench emanating from over there, Zhang Chen covered his mouth and nose and said, "What is that place over there? It stinks! It looks like we can't go in! You guys aren't doing some kind of evil experiment in there, are you?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan became secretly wary, thinking that the brigade commander had said that bad things usually go wrong in places that smell bad.

The two men said in a very unfriendly tone, "Don't slander us! That's forbidden territory! Keep your hands to yourself! In short, don't go there!"

Mochizuki Chika glanced at her phone and said, "Come with me! The competition has been arranged!"

The Nishi-Shōkaku Arena is located on the south side facing the ocean. It appears to be a huge, man-made platform extending into the air above the mountains. When there are no matches, it seems to be used as a helicopter landing pad.

The platform is larger than I imagined; it could probably serve as an acceleration runway for some passenger planes without any problem.

The arena is diamond-shaped, with three corners exposed at a height of seven or eight hundred meters. Apart from the invisible barrier, there is not a single railing. The diamond-shaped arena is not thick and looks more like a flat sheet. It is supported by a stone body extending from the mountain below.

Such a thin and wide battle arena can be easily destroyed by magical power if the surface material is not hard enough.

"This diamond platform is made of gray crystal. Don't worry that it can't withstand your magical attacks. You are far from being able to unleash the power that can completely shatter it, so don't look at it with that kind of self-importance!" Mochizuki Chika introduced in a disdainful tone. Then the two of them walked to the opposite side of the Japanese National Pavilion team's line. The blond man knelt in the first row, and like the eight people in the same row, he had a white ribbon tied on his head.

Mo Fan looked at the nine men dressed in mourning clothes in front of him and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Brigade Commander, are they putting on mourning clothes for themselves in advance? That's hilarious!"

Immediately, the Japanese people opposite him cast unfriendly glances at him.