Full-Time Magister: I Have a Crafting Spawn

"Dark Wolf Beast, get out of the way!"

Lu Zhan's pupils shrank sharply. If the four fiery streaks landed on the Ghost Wolf Beast, it would lose most of its life, even if it didn't die.

"boom!!!!!"

The four bursts of fire vanished in an instant, and the dust kicked up by the explosions pelted Lu Zhan, making his expression extremely unpleasant.

However, the next second, his face lit up with joy.

The feedback from the mental imprint indicated that the Dark Wolf Beast had only suffered minor injuries.

The time for a counterattack has come!

The dust was still swirling, and a faint blue figure could be seen moving among it.

"Damn, this wolf is so smart, it even knows to use dust as camouflage!" Song Zheng cursed, his eyes constantly searching for the location of the Ghost Wolf Beast.

The same applies to the other three roommates.

"Song Zheng, cast the spell this way, everyone else, face that way!" Jiang Chuan instructed his four roommates.

"good!"

The command from the thigh must be executed 100%. Song Zheng immediately connected with Xingzi and released fire in the direction Jiang Chuan was pointing.

The three roommates were also very fast; three streaks of fire flew out simultaneously and crashed into the dust.

Jiang Chuan glanced indifferently at the dust, while continuously giving instructions to Song Zheng and the others.

Lu Zhan was dumbfounded.

The Ghost Wolf Beast was dumbfounded.

The vast majority of viewers were also dumbfounded.

Jiang Chuan's eyes seemed to pierce through the dust, pinpointing the location of the Ghost Wolf Beast with unerring accuracy.

After several commands, the Dark Wolf Beast was already covered in wounds.

After a mournful howl.

Jiang Chuan finally stopped giving instructions.

"The Ghost Wolf Beast, my Ghost Wolf Beast!" Lu Zhan frantically plunged into the dust, kneeling beside the Ghost Wolf Beast's wounded body and crying his heart out.

"Awoo?" The Ghost Wolf Beast raised its head, looking at its summoner with confusion.

"Stop crying, your Shadow Wolf Beast isn't dead yet." The referee walked over and unleashed a hurricane with his right hand, blowing away all the dust.

"Is everything alright? Then why can't my Ghost Wolf Beast stand up?" Lu Zhan looked at the Ghost Wolf Beast lying on the ground with its tongue sticking out; it looked like it was about to die.

"It's too tired, it'll be fine after a rest," Jiang Chuan said as he walked over.

"That would be for the best, otherwise we'd be enemies." Lu Zhan said, then hurriedly led the Ghost Wolf Beast off the field.

Although Lu Zhan is a bit of a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur), he takes great care of his summoned beasts and will likely become an excellent summoner mage in the future.

"Do you want to continue?" the referee asked, looking at Jiang Chuan and his group of five.

"No, I can't go on, my magic energy has been completely drained." Song Zheng covered his head and waved his hands repeatedly.

The other three roommates weren't much better off.

The bombing just now has really emptied them out.

However, eliminating two new summoning students in a row is already a huge profit.

"Then you can go and rest. The next team will come on," the referee said.

Upon hearing this, Song Zheng and the others walked off the stage.

Seeing that Jiang Chuan didn't move, Song Zheng called out, "Brother Chuan, let's go."

"You guys can go now, I'll handle the rest by myself." Jiang Chuan shook his head, then looked at the referee: "I want to challenge all the summoning-type freshmen by myself, I think I can do it, right?"

The referee paused for a moment, then looked up at Dean Xiao on the platform.

With Dean Xiao's cultivation level, he was naturally able to hear their conversation.

He smiled, but before he could react, he heard Jiang Chuan say loudly:

"Dean Xiao, I have a question."

What question?

"Dean Xiao asked with a smile.

"If the Summoning Department fails to reach its goal of one hundred people, their resources will be allocated to other departments. So, if I, as a student of the Fire Department, can prevent the Summoning Department from reaching its goal of one hundred people by myself, will those resources still be allocated to other departments?" Jiang Chuan asked loudly.

Dean Xiao maintained his smile and glanced at Wei Rong.

"Fellow student, before answering your question, I'd like to know your name."

"Jiang Chuan, my name is Jiang Chuan." Jiang Chuan felt a little uncomfortable calling his name in public, but he still blurted it out for the sake of the Three-Step Tower training opportunity.

Upon learning Jiang Chuan's name, Dean Xiao smiled:

"Jiang Chuan, that's a very good question. I can tell you very clearly that if you can truly defeat all the Summoning Department freshmen single-handedly, then this year's Summoning Department freshmen's cultivation resources will belong to the Fire Academy, and other academies will not participate in the allocation. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

These words caused an uproar throughout the entire Qingdou Hall.

They never imagined that they could defeat all the new summoning students by themselves. How powerful would they have to be to do that?

"Dean, I'm not satisfied with this answer. I've won resources and honors for the department, so am I supposed to just share those resources with the other freshmen?" Jiang Chuan retorted.

Dean Xiao was somewhat surprised and asked with a smile:

"Jiang Chuan, what are your thoughts? Why don't you tell us? If it's appropriate, your ideas might be incorporated into every subsequent Beast Fighting Tournament."

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point."

Jiang Chuan's mind raced through the thoughts that had formed during this time, and he said:

"Since I have won resources and honor for the college, the college should give me extra rewards. I'm not talking about the reward for a five-person team defeating a summoning freshman, but a different kind of reward, at least to make my efforts worthwhile."

What do you want?

"The Three-Step Tower training time," Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

The freshmen began to whisper among themselves. Many of them didn't know what the Three-Step Tower was. After being informed by someone in the know, they all expressed their shock.

Dean Xiao did not answer immediately this time, but instead asked Wei Rong for his thoughts.

Each department head at Mingzhu Academy is allocated a certain amount of time for Three-Step Tower training, specifically for rewarding students, leaving very little extra time.

Wei Rong didn't answer immediately, but looked at Jiang Chuan on the field and asked:

"From what you're saying, you're confident you can do this?"

"Of course," Jiang Chuan replied affirmatively.

Upon hearing this, Wei Rong pondered for a moment before saying:

"I can offer two days of Three Steps Tower time as a reward, but I don't think two days is enough."

The directors all thought Wei Rong was going to give out extra magical tools or artifacts as rewards, but instead they heard him say:

"One of the original intentions of establishing the Beast Fighting Tournament was to plunder resources. If any student can defeat all the new students in the Summoning Department, they should also plunder the Summoning Department Head's training time in the Three-Step Tower. I think six days would be quite good."

"No!"

Voices of opposition immediately arose.

It was Jiang Yunming, the head of the Summoning Department, who said indignantly:

"We summoning class freshmen have to guard our cultivation resources every year, and for more than half the time in ten years, we can't even protect them. Now, we're being robbed of our Three-Step Tower cultivation time. How are we supposed to survive?"

"And even if our summoning faction wins, we only retain our resources; we don't gain anything else. It's so unfair!"

Jiang Yunming finally spoke his mind.

It turns out that he not only wanted to refuse, but also wanted to use this opportunity to seek summoning benefits.