Full-Time Mage: One random forbidden spell per month

Chapter 94 Captain's Position, Battle Against Ai Jiangtu

apartment.

After parting ways with Xu Zhaoting at the auction, Li Xingze couldn't wait to return and absorb the spirit seed.

After absorbing the spirit seed, Yang Lei successfully advanced to the Soul Seed level, gaining four times the magical power.

Although he is not yet able to cast high-level lightning magic, the four times the power of the Soul Seed, plus the permanent double buff, means that his mid-level magic is now comparable to high-level magic.

If it weren't for the fact that upgrading forty-nine stars would be such a waste of money, Li Xingze would really like to test the power of the Level 4 Thunderbolt.

"Let's see if the side effects are retained."

Li Xingze spent 30 million to buy a spirit seed, not just to upgrade it to a soul seed, but more importantly for its additional effect.

Lightning Mark!

Arcs of lightning danced on Li Xingze's fingertips, and with a flash of electricity, golden lightning shot directly onto the balcony railing.

Then, using his mental energy to sense the location, he found a faint mark at the point of attack.

"Thunder Mark - Python Mark!"

"bump!!!"

Li Xingze controlled the magic power to the minimum, but even so, he still managed to destroy the railing beyond recognition.

"It really has been preserved."

Li Xingze was overjoyed. A basic magic spell was nothing, but what about a high-level or super-level magic spell?

"Li Xingze!"

"If you want to use magic, go to the training grounds. Are you trying to destroy my house by casting spells in my apartment?"

The next moment, Ai Tutu's roaring voice came from the second-floor room.

Li Xingze gave an awkward twitch of his lips and replied perfunctorily, "I'll get someone to fix the balcony right now. By the way, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Upon hearing that Li Xingze was going to bring her food, Ai Tutu immediately put the matter out of her mind, quickly opened the door, and poked her head out, saying:

"I want spicy crayfish and grilled skewers, and bring me a dozen beers."

Li Xingze was used to Ai Tutu drinking. Not only did Ai Tutu like to drink, but even the usually aloof Mu Nujiao would occasionally have a big drink.

Li Xingze glanced up at the second floor and saw a huge, round rabbit. Ai Tutu wasn't wearing any clothes.

With a helpless sigh, I realized that it was fortunate he was a "gentleman," otherwise he would have already laid his hands on him.

Now only he and Ai Tutu are left in the apartment. Mu Nujiao has been back in her family for some time, most likely for resource allocation.

Even though Mu Nujiao is the eldest daughter of the Mu family, she cannot escape the fate of a noblewoman. In a noble family, every resource allocation is actually priced in secret.

Once you are no longer able to create value for the family, you cannot escape the fate of arranged marriage.

If Mu Nujiao can break through to the high level and successfully enter the National Team, then she can escape the control of her family.

However, Li Xingze felt that Mu Nujiao's chances of breaking through to the high level were slim, since she had only recently broken through to the middle level three of the plant type.

"I can understand that Brother Ze has two votes, but what makes you, Mo Fan, stand out?" Zhao Manyan said.

"What, are you envious or jealous?"

Now that the National Games are approaching, Mo Fan finally understands the importance of those two votes. No wonder Old Li said that these votes are worth their weight in gold.

"Yes, I'm very jealous."

Zhao Manyan didn't hide it. He knew how many connections and how much money the Zhao family had to pull to get him into the National Team, while Mo Fan had only gone to Hangzhou once and easily got two votes.

Watching the two bickering, Li Xingze smiled helplessly.

Just then, a tall, dark-skinned man walked over, extended his hand to him, and said, "You must be Li Xingze, right?"

"???"

Li Xingze looked puzzled. "Hey buddy, do I even know you?"

Wait, this face seems vaguely familiar.

Could this person be Ai Jiangtu?

Holy crap, I hope Ai Tutu didn't tell his family.

"My name is Ai Jiangtu, and I'm Ai Tutu's older brother," Ai Jiangtu introduced himself.

"I can guess. Uh, what brings you here?" Li Xingze said.

"The National Team only has two slated players right now, I just happened to be passing by to see my future teammates," Ai Jiangtu said with a smile.

Li Xingze was stunned and asked in confusion, "Isn't it supposed to take four votes to decide the winner? I only have two votes."

"Councilor Zhu Meng recommended you for captain, saying you have a commander-level dragon, so he got you two more votes."

Seeing Li Xingze's puzzled look, Ai Jiangtu explained.

"Captain?" Li Xingze frowned. This Zhu Meng really liked to stir up trouble.

But being a team captain for fun doesn't seem so bad, does it?

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, standing nearby, were completely stunned. They had just come out for a meal; did they really have to stumble upon such a shocking piece of gossip?

However, if Li Xingze becomes the captain, it seems that they will have a better life if they join the National Team in the future.

"hey-hey!"

Thinking of this, the two of them let out lewd laughter in unison.

"You really have a sub-dragon at the commander level?"

Ai Jiangtu looked at Li Xingze curiously. Although he had already reached the advanced level, he was still helpless against a commander-level sub-dragon.

Originally, the captaincy was almost going to fall to Ai Jiangtu, but now many people have started to support Zhu Meng, as the combat power of a commander-level sub-dragon should not be underestimated.

"Being a team leader probably isn't that simple, is it?"

Li Xingze's gaze sharpened. The spots for the National Team involved too many interests, not to mention the even more important selection of the captain.

If the captain were to be a commoner, many aristocratic families would probably be dissatisfied!

"nature."

Li Xingze summoned Xiao Hei directly. It was only half a meter in size. Now that Xiao Hei had mastered the art of changing its size, he no longer needed to keep it in the contract space.

Ai Jiangtu frowned as he looked at the Abyss Dragon on the table. Normally, dragons are divided into miscellaneous dragons, pseudo-dragons, sub-dragons, and true dragons.

Among them, the bloodlines of the dragons vary in quality. The higher the bloodline, the closer the dragon's appearance is to that of a real dragon. Those with lower bloodlines have some defects, such as the Earth Dragon, which has no wings and cannot fly.

But the dragon in front of them couldn't be identified by any other creature; it was like a pure-blooded true dragon.

Isn't this lineage a bit too high?

"They mean to let us have a spar to decide who will be the captain, but looking at your contracted beast, I'm definitely no match for you," Ai Jiangtu said.

If it were just a regular commander-level opponent, Ai Jiangtu could try to defeat Li Xingze, who was a summoner. But this black dragon had clearly reached the intermediate commander level, and he had no chance at all.

"A friendly spar?"

Li Xingze stroked his chin. If he were to obtain the captain's position so easily, many people would still be dissatisfied, especially those from aristocratic families.

Ai Jiangtu's strength undoubtedly far surpasses that of the students at Mingzhu Academy, making it a good time to test his Demon-Slaying Yang Thunder.

"I don't use summoning techniques, and if I lose, I won't participate in the captain election."

Without absolute strength to suppress others, Li Xingze wouldn't dare to be the captain.

(End of this chapter)