Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death.

Chapter 75 Second-Generation Bomb, Sandwich Candy

Xiamen Island.

At the airport, in the waiting area, electronic screens are constantly updating flight information.

Jiang Shaoxu, dragging a suitcase, sat in her seat and scrolled through her phone with some irritation.

Unlike Xu Fang, who was penniless and traveled from Xiamen to Shanghai and then took the "Magic-Ancient High-Speed ​​Railway," Miss Jiang had a full wallet and could take a magical airplane that was even more outrageous than a piece of cake.

"That despicable Xu Fang, that despicable blondie!"

The girl, who had just been comforted during the day, is now having a little tantrum again.

Not only did they not spend time with me these past few days, but now that I'm leaving, they didn't even bother to see me off, let alone show their faces.

They say a woman you've got is no match for grass, but you haven't even gotten yours yet!

What frustrated the girl most was that Xu Fang couldn't see her unhappiness.

Otherwise, that awful guy would definitely be wearing that smug grin, saying something like, "Oh dear, why are you so unhappy? Do you care about me? Hey, Jiang Shaoxu, I consider you a friend, and you're actually lusting after my body?"

Absolutely! This must never be allowed to happen!

But···

"Not even a phone call? That's too much!" Jiang Shaoxu gritted her teeth, hesitating whether she should take the initiative to call back.

Just then, the airport's public address system announced the start of the flight.

"Passengers on the Xiamen Island-Ancient Capital flight, please proceed to the check-in counter. Monks, please register. The plane is about to take off. To avoid magical disturbances during boarding, please turn off your electronic devices."

"Hmph, if you won't fight, I won't fight either!"

Jiang Shaoxu turned off her phone and put it in her bag. She was determined to let it sit for a while and never back down unless he took the initiative to admit his mistake!

Following the flow of people onto the plane, and sitting in the comfortable first-class cabin, Jiang Shaoxu rested her chin on her hand, looking out the window with some boredom.

Buzz~~~~~~！！

The massive magic circle on the plane began to operate, and the huge fluctuations of magical energy made Jiang Shaoxu, a mage, slightly irritated.

"Here's a piece of chewing gum for you," the flight attendant said kindly. "The plane was just taking off, so you might be feeling a little uncomfortable."

"Thank you." Chewing gum, Jiang Shaoxu felt much better and casually asked, "How long is this flight?"

"It will take about three hours. You can sleep or enjoy the city night view. Our flight is currently over Bozhou, Fujian Province."

Bocheng...

Jiang Shaoxu looked down and saw a thick layer of dark clouds visibly pressing down on the city, churning like muddy water, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

At the same time.

Bocheng, a small village in the Xuefeng Mountains.

Glug glug~~~~~！！

Xu Fang looked up at the dark clouds overhead, his brows furrowed: "It's going to rain."

Without a doubt, it was Wu Ku, the leader of the Black Vatican, who made the move.

The superior cultivation level, the mysterious water beads, and the terrifying curse techniques combined to create this catastrophe that caused such a dramatic change in the world.

Drizzling...

Soon, murky raindrops began to fall from the sky.

Xu Fang reached out and caught one of the drops. The golden stardust in his water element told him that this raindrop was the Furious Spring.

"The color of this rain is strange, it looks like urine," Wan Duanfeng laughed from the side. He was Zhan Kong's direct subordinate and the number one earth mage in Bo City.

In terms of defense, no one in the entire Bocheng is better than him. Arranging him together with Xu Fang is also a personal preference of Zhan Kong.

Just now, Wan Duanfeng, along with several low-level earth-element mages, blocked all the passages connecting the city from the outside to the inside. They had just returned to the ground when they saw this strange rain.

"Beep beep!"

The horn sounded, and a dilapidated pickup truck stopped at the intersection. Mo Jiaxing jumped out of the truck.

"Old Mo is here?"

"A few people, come help unload the goods!"

"Old Mo, I want to eat fish!"

The military mages greeted him with smiles. Mo Jiaxing wiped the rain from his face and said with lingering fear, "Luckily I arrived quickly, otherwise these supplies would have been wasted!"

This was something personally instructed by the Air Force Commander, so we dare not be careless in the slightest!

As the truck was being unloaded, a sudden downpour began, arriving swiftly and instantly enveloping the entire mountain range in a continuous curtain of rain, with orange mist appearing among the distant peaks.

"Uncle Mo," Xu Fang greeted him. Mo Jiaxing's face lit up when he saw him: "It's Fangzi! You joined the army?"

Xu Fang casually brushed him off, strode up to the pickup truck, and yanked open the canvas—underneath the canvas were countless bombs.

A year is neither a long nor a short time; it's enough to promote a low-cost, high-quality, and easy-to-make marvelous tool nationwide.

Moreover, the vehicle was equipped with a second-generation bomb, which Xu Fang upgraded and improved, making it even more powerful.

This upgrade only added one thing: white sugar.

The price is not high, less than 8,000 yuan per ton.

Sugar, a strategic national resource in the technological dimension, often sees its price rise by more than 300 times during wartime, when meat prices increase by 30% to 40%, and sometimes it even becomes unavailable.

Even in peacetime, buying more than eight kilograms of white sugar requires real-name registration, and sometimes you might even receive a call from the relevant authorities asking you to come in for tea.

Because carbohydrates contain a large amount of energy, they have extremely wide applications in biological energy supply, medicine, and industry.

An ancient poem describes the bomb-making process as follows: "One part sulfur, two parts saltpeter, three parts charcoal, add a little sugar, and you have the Ivan."

For example, an ordinary grenade, if the sugar inside were increased tenfold, would be as powerful as a rocket.

In his previous life, Xu Fang would never have dared to play around like that. If he made a name for himself with sugar, his life would be longer than playing with fire.

But this world...

Laboratory? Bring it on!

A master blacksmith as an assistant? Disapproving!

Several sets of armor and protective suits to rotate? Approve them all!

After the Mage's Guild provides the supplies, the military will provide them again, highlighting a system of saturated supply.

People in the world of full-time romance are completely powerless against Xu's romantic gestures; he'll give them whatever they want. Forget five or six dollars' worth of sugar, they'd be willing to jump into a forge!

It would be a lie to say Xu Fang wasn't nervous, given everyone's high expectations.

He wasn't sure if the sugar in this dimension still had so many overpowered properties, or if it could be compatible with the modified bomb.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

The second-generation bomb was born.

Xu Fang named it "sandwich candy," and after testing its safety, the Forbidden City Army was the first to promote it.

—It's worth mentioning that, in order to support Xu Fang, the Imperial Guard's cooking squad even took out all their sugar, which resulted in the soldiers' braised pork losing its caramel color.

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The military mages were busy unloading the goods, working up a great deal of energy, while Mo Jiaxing was helping out.

This honest and kind-hearted middle-aged man had no idea how dangerous the things he was transporting were.

But it doesn't matter. The bomb's trigger mechanism is a small magic circle that requires magical energy. Mo Jiaxing, an ordinary person who hasn't awakened his powers, simply can't detonate it.

Besides, he usually transports daily necessities, so nobody pays attention to him.

"Fangzai, Mo Fan told me everything. You took that Earth Saint..." Mo Jiaxing walked to Xu Fang's side, but was interrupted by Xu Fang before he could finish speaking.

"Uncle, we can talk about this later. You can go down the mountain after you finish unloading the truck."

As Xu Fang was speaking, suddenly, behind a mountain, a bright ball of light broke through the orange-yellow rain and emitted a faint light in the dim sky.

Immediately afterwards, a second rocket took off.

"Two beams of light!" Wan Duanfeng exclaimed in surprise, "Blue alert!?"

Bo City hasn't issued a blue alert for ten years, which means that at least a thousand demons are gathering outside the security zone!

However, before he could process the shock in his heart, a third ray of light rose into the dark sky.

Xu Fang took a deep breath, his bloodshot alert. It had finally come!

(End of this chapter)