Full-Time Magister: A Unique Divine Gift, A Fusion of Magical Systems!

A few days later, the university held its orientation ceremony as scheduled to welcome this year's new students.

The most exciting part of the event is undoubtedly the Beast Fighting Tournament!

The so-called Beast Fighting Tournament is where freshmen team up to fight against the summoned beasts of freshmen in the Summoning Department. If they can get a good result, it will affect how many resources they can get this semester.

Shao Peiyu and Dongfang Lie arrived at the arena where the competition was being held right on time, with Mu Nujiao and her little follower Ai Tutu by their side.

Once inside the arena, Yu Li had already reserved a row of seats, looking every bit the lackey of Dongfang Lie. Shao Peiyu smiled knowingly: "It seems you two had a very pleasant negotiation."

Shao Peiyu sat in the middle, and Dongfang Lie shrugged indifferently after sitting down:

"After learning more about him, I found out that he was a senior from the previous year, and he only just broke through to the intermediate level this year. It seems a bit late, but... he broke through on his own without relying on any resources. Even our clan elders praised his talent."

"In addition, his family's conditions really cannot support his future path in magic. It is a good thing for him to be valued by the Dongfang family. Our Dongfang family is also happy to take in a grassroots genius with a clean background."

Yu Li, standing to the side, consciously refrained from interrupting. To him, Dongfang Lie was now the young master, while he was merely a servant eating the food of the Dongfang family.

However, despite remaining outwardly calm, Yu Li was quite proud to receive such praise.

On the other side, Mu Nujiao quietly took the seat to Shao Peiyu's right.

The people from the fighting arena had mostly arrived, and Dean Xiao had already begun his rather lengthy speech. Only then did Shao Peiyu ask in confusion, "Where's Lin Lin? Why hasn't she arrived yet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Nujiao, who was standing to the side, seemed expressionless, but a little disappointment rose in her heart. Shao Peiyu had not taken the initiative to say a word to her yet, but he was thinking about Dongfang Linlin.

"She was called back by the clan elders. I guess the clan has received some good stuff for her again. Since she awakened her spatial abilities, her cultivation resources are no less than mine, the direct descendant."

As the legitimate heir of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Lie's resources, power, and status are incomparable to those of other Dongfang family members. Only Dongfang Linlin, who awakened the space system, is special.

However, Dongfang Lie was not jealous at all, after all, Dongfang Linlin was someone who would contribute to the Dongfang family in the future.

Shortly after Dean Xiao finished his speech, the Beast Fighting Tournament officially began.

On the arena, the first to appear was a freshman from the Summoning Department, named Hai Dafu, whose summoned beast was a white-armored war serpent.

The first wave of opponents consisted of a team of four new students, all of whom were novice mages. Faced with the energetic White Armor Zhan Zhe, they had almost no chance to fight back and were quickly defeated.

"Ugh! I thought this conference would be interesting, but it's so boring." Dongfang Lie leaned back in his chair, looking a little bored.

Shao Peiyu smiled lightly: "This White-Armored Zhanzhe is indeed quite strong. It is considered to be above average among servant-level creatures, much stronger than the Black-Patterned Stone Demon and the Clawed Shadow Cat we encountered before."

However, Dongfang Lie remained dismissive: "That depends on the number. We encountered dozens or even hundreds of them, but here there's only one! And those people still got beaten up like this."

Yu Li chimed in at the opportune moment, "I heard there are only seven new students in the Summoning Department this year. If they're all this good, Young Master Dongfang could clear the game by himself."

This shower of compliments made Dongfang Lie very happy and pleased.

However, it's not an exaggeration. With Dongfang Lie's ability to unleash mid-level level two magic against these slave-level demons, and given his status, he certainly doesn't lack spirit seeds. Let alone a battle of attrition, he could even take on seven of them at once without any problem.

The only real threat... might be that protagonist named Mo Fan! Shao Peiyu narrowed his eyes as he looked at the arena, thinking to himself.

Other summoning mages may not pose much of a threat except for their summoned beasts, but Mo Fan is different. He is also at the intermediate level and possesses multiple magic types such as lightning, fire, and shadow.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, at this point in time, according to the plot, Mo Fan has already obtained the Rose Flame Spirit Seed, and compared with these aristocratic scions, there is no difference in their physical abilities.

Therefore, in a one-on-one fight, Dongfang Lie might not necessarily win with just the advantage of a level 1 mid-tier magic.

Thinking of this, Shao Peiyu couldn't help but smile: "I heard that these summoning-type freshmen have quotas. All of them must defeat a hundred students in total to meet the quota, otherwise their cultivation resources will be allocated to other departments."

"Since you're so bored, why don't you go up and have some fun?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Lie seemed even more disdainful: "Tch! With that little bit of cultivation resources, how much could it amount to if divided equally among all the freshmen? It probably wouldn't even be enough for my allowance for a week. Anyway, I have no interest..."

Then, he leaned close to Shao Peiyu's ear and whispered furtively, "The most crucial thing is, did you see those school leaders sitting in the same row as Dean Xiao on the stage?"

"Most of these leaders know me and are aware of my abilities. If I were to take the stage, how could the beast fighting tournament continue? Wouldn't that be blatantly undermining the academy? Those old guys might even have a few complaints about me then."

Shao Peiyu smiled and shook his head. Dongfang Lie obviously hadn't realized that there was a terrifying existence among the new students of the Summoning Department. He only thought that the seven of them were at the level of Hai Dafu and that he could take on the entire department by himself.

Time flew by, and six of the summoning system's freshmen had already finished their matches, leaving only Mo Fan. At this moment, Dongfang Lie shook his head:

"There's not much to see anymore. Six people only managed to complete about forty targets, and the last one will require fighting at least fifty people to finish. This year's summoning resources are all gone~~~ Brother Yu, shall we go?"

Clearly, he felt it was too boring to stay here any longer, and he might as well go back to the club to play and see if Lingling had made any progress.

But Shao Peiyu raised his hand to stop him: "Don't be in such a hurry. I have a feeling the show is just beginning."

Mu Nujiao looked up with some confusion: "Pei Yu, do you know this last summoning student?"

"Uh... sort of. This guy does have some skills. He might give you a pleasant surprise." Shao Peiyu nodded.

Could he say that he didn't know Mo Fan at all? He only knew the name.

But then Ai Tutu quietly leaned on Mu Nujiao's shoulder and whispered teasingly in her ear, "Yo~ yo~ yo~ Pei Yu? You call him that so easily, huh?"

Mu Nujiao instantly covered her mouth, glared at her irritably, then cautiously glanced to her left. Seeing that Shao Peiyu and Dongfang Lie's attention was focused on the arena, she finally breathed a sigh of relief...