Full-Time Mage: One random forbidden spell per month

Chapter 47 Terrifying Judge Nighthawk

"Your name is Li Xingze, right? Tang Yue mentioned you to me. But how did you deal with this blue-clad butler?"

Night Hawk had no interest in dealing with the fat man and walked straight to Li Xingze, while Bai Tingting was still treating his injuries.

When Bai Tingting saw the judge approaching, she thought he was going to do something to Li Xingze, so she immediately said, "Your Honor, he couldn't possibly be a member of the Black Vatican. He saved me."

"A member of the Black Vatican?" Nighthawk looked confused. "When did I say he was a member of the Black Vatican?"

"and you."

"Ahem~" Li Xingze coughed to interrupt Bai Tingting, and looked at Night Hawk and said, "My contracted beast is a sub-dragon, which is close to the commander level."

"Approaching leadership."

Night Hawk stared at the young man in astonishment. It was not incomprehensible that he possessed a dragon, but to have nurtured it to this extent at such a young age was truly terrifying!

Maybe in two years, this young man will surpass him.

Hearing their conversation, Luo Song was completely confused. What was this blue-clad butler?

Did Li Xingze resolve the issue with the blue-clad butler?

How is that possible? Li Xingze is just a mid-level mage. No matter how strong his talent is, how could he possibly fight against a high-level mage?

"Your Honor, this man was a student of our Pearl Academy. Li Xingze killed him!"

Luo Song, unwilling to give up, pointed at the already dead Li Tong, whose abdominal incision was clearly caused by a knife.

Even if the death of the middle-aged man can be explained, how can this student be explained?

Upon hearing this, Night Hawk simply looked at Li Xingze quietly. Compared to the fat man, he clearly trusted Li Xingze more.

"This student is a spy from the Black Vatican in Pearl Academy, and that's Mu Yuang over there, who was torn apart like this by my summoned beast," Li Xingze said.

"Tearing."

The students watching felt a chill run down their spines, and they all put themselves in Mu Yuang's shoes. Li Xingze was truly ruthless!

After glancing at Mu Yuang's miserable state, Ye Ying didn't say anything more. It was just an eye for an eye, nothing particularly tragic.

"I will investigate their identities. If you have no objections, I will take them all away."

Night Hawk was relatively polite to Li Xingze, after all, he was a young man who could take down the Blue-Clad Deacon on his own, and he deserved Night Hawk's respect.

Seeing that the judge was completely ignoring him, Luo Song was furious, but he dared not vent his anger on the judge.

Even though he comes from a prestigious family in the capital, the Tribunal is an entity he cannot afford to offend.

Night Hawk collected Mu Yuang's pieces, then, carrying one corpse in each hand, looked back at Luo Song as he prepared to take off.

"By the way, little fatty, you'll be held responsible for making false accusations!"

"Little fatty, pfft~"

Mo Fan was the first to laugh out loud. Luo Song was only about 1.6 meters tall and was still growing horizontally, so the nickname "Little Fatty" was quite fitting.

The other trainees tried to suppress their laughter, but they soon couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing the laughter around him, Luo Song's face turned as red as a pig's liver. His attempt to steal a chicken had backfired, making him even more hostile towards Li Xingze.

As Night Hawk left, the other trainees followed suit, none of them daring to oppose Li Xingze now.

terrible!

"Sister Mu, look! Li Xingze seems to be injured."

Ai Tutu pulled Mu Jie over; they had come to divide the spoils.

Mu Nujiao felt a little embarrassed to have reaped the benefits without sowing, but Ai Tutu didn't feel that way at all; it was rare to see someone so naive.

"Do you need to see a teacher?"

Mu Nujiao first glanced at Bai Tingting, who was treating Li Xingze, before greeting her.

"It's nothing serious, just minor injuries," Li Xingze said casually.

For a mage, losing an arm in battle is a minor matter; as long as it's not eaten by demons, it can be reattached.

"Tch~" Mo Fan snorted coldly from behind. Pretending, all he knows is how to pretend in front of beautiful women!

"So manly!"

The bloodstains on his body actually added a unique charm to Li Xingze, making Ai Tutu swoon again.

"Now all that's missing is Xu Zhaoting. Once he arrives, Mo Fan will lock the Shadow Beast in the iron cage," Li Xingze said.

After this battle, Li Xingze became even more eager to break through to a higher level in the Summoning system.

Once Xiao Hei breaks through to the Commander level, Li Xingze can easily crush any opponent of this level.

"It seems I have no choice but to try and break through to the fourth level!" Li Xingze secretly made up his mind.

The results of the main campus assessment were announced quickly, and naturally, Li Xingze and his group of five won the final Three-Step Tower award.

In addition, Li Xingze also received a reward from the court:

A top-grade magical armor capable of defending against most attacks from demons—the Silver Scale Armor!

This level of armor and magical artifact far exceeds one Star River Vein, and is worth at least around 200 million.

Of course, this was largely thanks to Night Hawk's upright character, who did not take credit for Li Xingze's work.

Li Xingze was quite satisfied with the reward. His fighting style was more inclined towards close combat, and the armor magic tool could further improve his survivability.

Ordinary armor and magical artifacts are beneath Li Xingze's notice; this Silver Scale Armor will at least allow him to use it up to a higher level.

"Old Li, when are you going to use this three-step tower opportunity? Want to join me?" Mo Fan said, rubbing his hands together.

Li Xingze had been to the Three Steps Pagoda once, and if we went together, I could give him some pointers.

"This..." Li Xingze couldn't help but ponder when Mo Fan brought it up.

At the current rate, it will take at least another year for the Summoning system to reach the intermediate level of perfection.

One use of the Three-Step Tower lasts for seven days. The third level has an elemental concentration eighty times higher, but the cultivation speed will decrease each day.

If he's only at the third level, it's not enough for him to break through to the higher levels.

That leaves only the fourth floor!

"You go first, I need to prepare," Li Xingze said.

"Okay then," Mo Fan replied over the phone.

He couldn't wait to improve his strength. Upgrading either the fire or lightning element to the intermediate level three would greatly enhance his power.

Of course, the most crucial element is the necromancy system. Once he cultivates the necromancy system to the intermediate level two, he can create the lowest-level soul vessels.

Having mastered this skill, he would never have to live a life of poverty again.

After hanging up the phone, Li Xingze looked at the panel in front of him.

[Forbidden Spell Scroll: 27]

[Store: Transformation Pill, Senzu Bean x2, Random Teleportation Scroll, Cat Fruit.]

Besides the compression magic, he also drew two Senzu Beans that year; otherwise, Li Xingze wouldn't have been so generous.

Li Xingze divided the surviving scrolls into three categories. The first category consists of scrolls with individual power reaching S-rank or higher, and there are only three of these scrolls in total.

The second type is scrolls with special effects, such as forbidden spells of blessing and forbidden spells of summoning, there are about six of them.

What remains are magic scrolls that are not very effective, and many of them are even inferior to the forbidden spells of this world.

(End of this chapter)