Full-Time Magister: I Have a Crafting Spawn

Due to the plot changes, Bo City suffered far fewer losses than in the original timeline.

However, many areas have been reduced to ruins and require reconstruction.

Furthermore, this disaster was exceptionally unusual.

After deliberation, the military decided to issue a notice throughout the city.

The announcement is roughly as follows:

"In the future, the military will take complete control of Bo City and acquire all the land to build a fortress-type city."

Some residents can still choose to stay in Bocheng or move to resettlement housing in other cities.

However, resettlement housing is not available to everyone; certain conditions must be met.

However, for Jiang Chuan and Mo Fan, having withstood the beast tide, a resettlement house was more than enough for them, and they could even choose freely from any city in the country.

They already had an answer regarding where to choose for resettlement housing.

"I'll still go to Shanghai."

At Mo Fan's home, Jiang Chuan sat on the sofa and spoke.

To his left was Ye Xinxia, ​​who was smiling faintly, and to his right was Mo Fan, who was gnawing on a chicken leg.

The adults all went to the kitchen to get busy.

"I knew you wouldn't change your mind, Lao Jiang." Mo Fan took a bite of the fragrant chicken leg and called out towards the kitchen:

"Dad, I'm planning to go to Shanghai. Do you guys want to go too? It's a big city, much more bustling than Bocheng!"

After a while, Mo Jiaxing's head popped out of the kitchen.

"Mo Fan, you're a grown man now. Since you've made up your mind, Dad will go to Shanghai with you."

"Where are my aunt and the others?" Mo Fan asked.

"Your uncle and I won't leave Bocheng. We feel that going to the resettlement housing would be like being a wanderer, living under someone else's roof. You should go," Mo Qing said.

My uncle escaped death and did not disappear. He is alive and well now, busy chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

"Okay." Mo Fan said helplessly. After all, they were family, and he still wanted to live closer to home.

"Xinxia, ​​what about you?" Jiang Chuan looked at Xinxia, ​​who hadn't said much.

"Then I'll go to Shanghai too, but won't it be very inconvenient for me to go there? I'll have to transfer schools..." Xinxia said softly.

"There's nothing inconvenient about it. We don't need to worry about the transfer procedures."

Since we're all moving into resettlement housing, there won't be any delays in the paperwork.

Before dinner, Mo Fan continued, "Old Jiang, have you heard the news? It says that this year's magic college entrance exam in Bocheng has been canceled, and the government is funding us all to repeat a year. Do you want to repeat?"

"No, I'll participate in the special admissions program at Mingzhu Academy in a while."

Because of the changes in his life, Mo Fan has not yet broken through to the intermediate level, so he sighed after hearing Jiang Chuan's words:

"Old Jiang, you're so lucky. You got in through the special admission channel. I still have to take the Magic College Entrance Examination. Although my cultivation level is enough to get into Pearl Academy, I really don't want to waste my time at school."

"I have an idea for you," Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

"What idea? Tell me quickly!"

Mo Fan sat up straight and listened attentively.

"You should have reached the mid-level bottleneck by now. Don't bother repeating a grade anymore. Just stay home and cultivate. It won't be long before you advance to the mid-level. Once you've mastered mid-level magic, when you go to Pearl Academy, won't you dazzle everyone?"

Jiang Chuan's words were basically a retelling of what Mo Fan was going to do anyway.

But to Mo Fan, it was exactly what he wanted!

The thought of mastering intermediate-level magic and then entering Pearl Academy in a blazing display filled Mo Fan with joy.

"Alright, I'll do as you say. Once we get to Shanghai, I'll stay home and cultivate in seclusion, not leaving until I've mastered intermediate-level magic!"

The conversation gradually shifted to Xin Xia, who said she wouldn't transfer schools and would simply stay home to study until next year's magic college entrance exam.

After chatting for a while, only Jiang Chuan went to school in the end.

In this way, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Mu Bai, and other classmates would all be a year younger than him.

"Dinner's ready!" Mo Jiaxing walked out of the kitchen with a smile on his face, carrying dishes.

The aroma of the food filled the living room.

Outside the window, the cool moonlight flowed across the ground.

Inside the window, under the warm light, a large group of people sat around the table, their bowls and chopsticks clinking softly, their laughter gentle.

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Just as Jiang Chuan said, after packing his luggage, he boarded the high-speed train to Shanghai.

Mo Fan has a lot of luggage to pack, so he will depart a few days later.

In fact, the reason Jiang Chuan was in such a hurry to set off was because he planned to go to Xishui Town and retrieve the spirit seed Rose Flame in advance.

It wasn't for any other reason than to see the difference between naturally occurring spirit seeds and those I created myself.

It's something that can be done easily anyway, and it won't take much time or effort.

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As the high-speed train sped along, many demons along the route eyed it covetously, but they were all blocked by the protective barriers along the line.

Jiang Chuan wasn't very sleepy.

I had planned to meditate and cultivate, but the elemental concentration inside the car was too low, so the cultivation was not very effective.

There was nothing I could do but sit on the sleeper berth and watch the scenery flash by outside the window.

I don't know how much time passed before the arrival announcement came on.

"Passengers, we have arrived at Tongxi Station..."

Tongxi Station is the closest station to Xishui Town.

Jiang Chuan quickly got up and got out of the car.

Upon arriving at the station, following the pre-planned route, we took a bus directly to Xishui Town.

After getting off the bus, Xiao was mentally prepared, but Jiang Chuan was also shocked by the scene before him.

Looking around, all I could see was cracked earth and desolate landscape. The sun wasn't scorching at all, but the air was incredibly dry, making it feel like I was being choked when I tried to breathe.

This is a nationally renowned water town in the Jiangnan region.

A single spirit seed can cause such a terrible drought.

The world of magic is far too hostile to ordinary people.

With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Chuan dragged his suitcase and strolled around Xishui Town.

Seeing his appearance, others assumed he was a tourist visiting Xishui Town and warmly invited him to stay at their guesthouses.

Unable to refuse their hospitality, and knowing that finding the location of the spirit seed would take some time anyway, I decided to stay at a guesthouse called "Youjian Inn" with a beautiful, tall young woman.

Over the next few days, Jiang Chuan went out early and returned late, using his perception of the fire element to continuously narrow down the area where the spirit seed was located.

Following the long-dried-up stream in Xishui Town, they finally located the spirit seed at the source of the stream.

The source of this water is actually a reservoir that has been fenced off. It used to hold enough water for several surrounding towns, but now it's dried up and turned white, and there are still a lot of dried fish bones in it.

Jiang Chuan arrived very early.

No one has noticed anything amiss in Water Town yet, so taking Rose Flame would be an easy task.

That is the benefit of having a prophet.