Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Bocheng Street, the ancient capital.

Following the disaster in Bo City, the city suffered a series of destructions and is temporarily uninhabitable.

With this in mind, the government has arranged two resettlement locations: Shanghai and the ancient capital.

Shanghai is simply rich and willing to help build resettlement housing, while the ancient capital is related to the people of Bocheng by blood. Bocheng is considered to be the branch that left, so it is only natural for them to return home now.

As for those who chose to stay in Bocheng, either their homes were not destroyed or they did not want to leave. Fortunately, the city recovered quickly and has returned to its former glory.

In the ancient capital, there is a street that is said to have been occupied by the people of Bo City, which is land granted to them by the government.

The street wasn't long; it was a crossroads between two main roads, and this crossroads sold magical items.

A person who awakens magic and is admitted to a prestigious magic school will mostly become a mid-level magician, a class with considerable social standing.

In reality, there are countless mages and ordinary people struggling at the bottom of the magic ladder, engaging in small magic-related businesses, selling materials for magical tools, reselling magic stones, and acquiring usable parts of demons...

This Bo City Street used to be like this, selling very small, fragmented magical items, generally priced between 500 and 10,000 yuan. Because the value of many second-hand magical tools and materials is hard to estimate, this kind of street selling magical items is like an antique street.

Many mages who are short on cash come here to hunt for treasures. Occasionally, they can get some good items. For them, having an extra magical tool is a qualitative leap in strength!
However, since Chenxi established a branch in the ancient capital, it has been providing the people of Bocheng Street with some magical tools and materials, which can be considered a form of branch sales, allowing them to make some profit.

Without simply giving money or hurting their self-esteem, I provided some assistance with their work. Now, Bo City Street is very prosperous, and the prices for magical tools and materials are very fair, so many magicians come here to buy them.

Therefore, most of the shop assistants and owners are from Bocheng, and their southern accents are too heavy. They seem to be doing quite well, all smiling, without the shadow of disaster.

"What the hell are you selling to others? If our reputation is ruined, how will we do business in the future!"

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice echoed in the store. The voice was really not pleasant. A young man with dark skin and a slightly chubby figure was holding a mobile phone and looked rather unwell.

Just then, he felt someone tap his shoulder and a voice rang out.

"Hey, Zhao Kunsan, long time no see. What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

"Holy shit, your mother..."

Zhao Kun was in a fit of anger when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder, which startled him. He was about to turn around and give the person a good scolding when he saw a handsome face.

Hey, why does this face look so much like Mo Xie?

"Your mom...your mom's dad is called maternal grandfather?"

Seeing that Zhao Kunsan had transformed from a fiery hedgehog into a timid hamster, Mo Xie smiled gently and patted him on the shoulder.

Feeling the touch on his shoulder, Zhao Kunsan finally realized what was happening and quickly said with a smile.

"Moye, it really is you! What brings you to the ancient capital all of a sudden? You didn't even tell us!"

Mo Xie sat down on a chair, looked around at the shop's furnishings and decorations, raised an eyebrow, and said with a smile.

"I came here... to take care of some things, and also to drop by and see you all."

Zhao Kunsan took out the best tea leaves from the shop, brewed a pot of tea, poured it into a teacup, handed it to Mo Xie, and said with a smile.

"It's been almost half a year since I last saw you, but I've seen that kid Mo Fan quite often."

Because Zhou Min was in the ancient capital, Mo Fan often came here, so they met quite often. As for Mo Xie, he only came once during the winter vacation, so they met less often.

While Mo Xie sat down to drink tea, Zhao Kunsan had already reported the other party's arrival to Mu Bai at the school.

Upon learning of Mo Xie's arrival, Mu Bai hurriedly left the school and returned to Bocheng Street.

As Mo Xie was drinking tea, she soon saw a well-dressed and handsome young man walking towards her.

The young man was dressed in a pure white Chinese-style Zhongshan suit, which showed off his tall and slender figure. He was handsome and dashing, with delicate features but no lack of masculinity.

His originally short hair had grown much longer and was tied into a braid, hanging down his back, giving him a classical young man vibe. His hairstyle was somewhat similar to Mo Xie's.

Upon seeing Mo Xie, Mu Bai's lips curved into a barely perceptible smile, which he quickly suppressed before walking into the shop expressionlessly.

"Mu Bai, it's been a long time."

Seeing Mu Bai walk in, Mo Xie raised his hand and said with a smile.

"Hmph, so you know it's been a long time." Mu Bai glanced at Mo Xie, snorted coldly, sat down next to him, picked up another glass of water, and took a sip.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie chuckled softly, raised an eyebrow, and reached out to put his arm around Mu Bai's shoulder, pulling him closer as he teased him with a smile.

"What, you're angry with me for not coming to see you for so long?"

"Who would get angry about something like this?"

Mu Bai pursed his lips and said something in an annoyed tone, but he did not stop Mo Xie from putting his arm around his shoulder.

Seeing that Mu Bai was still as arrogant as ever, Mo Xie's smile deepened, and he said with amusement.

"Of course it's you! Your arrogant demeanor hasn't changed at all."

Mu Bai couldn't take it anymore. He pushed Mo Xie's arm away, a flash of shame and anger in his eyes, and said...

"Since you're here, let's get together again. I'll call Zhou Min over."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Kunsan also spoke up from the side.

"Then I'll call Wang Sanpang over."

"Row."

Mo Xie nodded. It had been half a year since the two of them had lasted.

That evening, the five of them ate at a restaurant and chatted about the past.

“Brother Xie, I remember accompanying Xiao Fan back to Shanghai during summer vacation. I wanted to see you, but it seems you weren’t here.”

Zhou Min has now grown from a little girl into a woman. Her appearance has matured, and her fashion sense has also improved a lot. The high ponytail that I remember is now loose and flowing down her back, exuding a mature aura.

"Oh, I see. I wasn't there at that time."

Mo Xie smiled slightly. It was a bit of a pity that he was still in Dongting Lake or the Central Military Region at that time.

"Hey, Zhaoting told me he's got a girlfriend. He's living the good life."

Although Wang Sanpang's appearance hasn't changed, he has lost a lot of weight and no longer needs to be called Sanpang. It seems he has lost weight.

"Mo Xie, let me tell you, Wang Sanpang is really lucky. He got a girlfriend recently, and he even lost weight for her."

At this moment, Zhao Kun patted Wang Sanpang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Mo Xie took a bite of the food, looked at Wang Sanpang with surprise, and smiled.

"Sure you can."

Then he looked at Zhao Kunsan and asked.

"And you, with your status as a mid-level mage, finding a girlfriend should be quite easy, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Kunsan was taken aback, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes, before he smiled and waved his hand.

"I don't have any ideas right now, but I'll talk to her when I meet a girl I can entrust my life to."

"Hey, when did you become so affectionate?"

Wang Sanpang nudged Zhao Kunsan and said with a wicked grin.

"Kid, your grandpa has always been this sentimental. Back in Bo City, who didn't know I was the most sentimental person..."

Mo Xie remained silent, quietly watching Zhao Kunsan. He felt that the other man's gaze just now was a bit strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

In fact, Zhao Kunsan always harbored a hidden determination, and he once said something like this...

Although I don't know what the future holds, if I lack the strength, I will repay with my life.

He always remembered the kindness Mo Xie had shown him in helping him awaken his powers ahead of time. Even though he was only a mid-level mage now, he still longed to have the opportunity to help her.

If one day he really has to pay with his life, what right does he have to date a girlfriend and waste her youth? (End of Chapter)