Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Chapter 230 The Significance of Liu Ru to Xu Fang

In a sense, Kurowa—or rather, Salam—is truly a god of death, a dark deity who creates death.

For figures like Lu Nian and the Ghost Woman, evil is a commendable art. But for Salam, evil is a language.

The secrets she uncovered were far more numerous than people imagined. She knew the secrets of Weiju Village, the relationship between Bo City and Weiju Village, the secrets of Sha Yuan, and even how to manipulate Sha Yuan…

Faced with such a madwoman, even if one knows the plot, how many people would dare to challenge her supreme evil power?

“I’m planning to go to the ancient capital to investigate the composition of rainwater in order to verify my ideas,” Xu Fang said.

"no!"

Chief of Staff Feng instinctively objected: "That's too dangerous!"

Xu Fang's analysis was chilling; he simply didn't trust this genius to venture into dangerous territory.

"I have to go. I'm from Bocheng, and I won't feel at ease if I don't go." Xu Fang emphasized, "Don't worry, I won't be reckless. I know my own limitations."

"You..." Chief of Staff Feng was speechless, looking at Jiang Chong and Jiang Shaoxu.

“I’ll go with you!” Jiang Shaoxu said decisively.

"No, you stay here and break through to the higher level first." Xu Fang directly rejected the idea. Mind-type mages are generally used as medics on the undead battlefield; going there would just be suicide missions.

Jiang Shaoxu was a little annoyed and was about to speak when Jiang Chong stopped her.

Jiang Chong's eyes were more serious than ever before: "Be careful."

"rest assured."

"We will stay in touch every day, starting at sunrise. If what you described happens, we will rush to your aid immediately."

Even the Abyss of Evil is suspected of being manipulated, so it's not impossible for undead to appear in broad daylight.

Compared to the restrictions imposed by the Forbidden Spell Society, Xu Fang's life is more important!

"Thank you, Uncle." Xu Fang nodded gratefully.

At this moment, Jiang Chong was not only arrogant in his eyes, but also quite reliable!

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In the ancient capital, the sky was gray, as if it had been crying.

The last flight slowly descended from the dark clouds, signifying that the last wave of travelers daring to venture to the ancient capital amidst the chaos of the undead had arrived in this land of turmoil.

"This way!"

Xu Fang waved, and Liu Ru, who had just stepped off the plane, looked delighted and was about to walk over when she was stopped by a uniformed man at the exit.

"Excuse me, every passenger landing needs to show identification and state their purpose," the uniformed man said sternly.

Xu Fang walked over: "So strict?"

"Please understand during this extraordinary time."

Liu Ru took out her ID card, which the uniformed man checked and returned to her: "Ms. Zhang Qiqi, thank you for your cooperation."

As for the purpose of our visit...

Nine times out of ten, it was a meeting between online acquaintances. The guy was quite handsome, but he was obviously a player and a total scumbag. This girl really got herself into a bad situation...

Xu Fang hadn't expected this person to have so much on his mind, and led Liu Ru toward the hotel.

“I need your help,” Xu Fang said. “I have a premonition that a serious calamity of the dead will occur in the ancient capital, and I will use that power when necessary.”

That power is the power of the purple demonic cloud.

This is Xu Fang's biggest trump card at this stage, allowing him to defeat opponents of higher levels countless times and turn danger into safety.

However, the backlash from the purple demonic cloud was also immense, especially when Xu Fang lost control of his emotions.

For him, Liu Ru was like an "anchor," an anchor in the sea of ​​his soul.

"Uh-huh!"

Liu Ru nodded vigorously, secretly delighted.

After all this time, you're still spending the New Year with me...

"Where are we going?" Liu Ru asked.

"Let's collect some rainwater first and analyze its composition," Xu Fang said.

February 8th, which was yesterday, had just rained, so finding puddles wouldn't have been difficult. However, to Xu Fang's disappointment, these were just ordinary water.

Liu Ru said, "Could it be that we're overthinking it, and the ancient capital is just a place where the dead are simply restless?"

“No, there’s no mistake.” Xu Fang shook his head: “Most likely, the guy who made the rain was afraid of leaking the news, so he sprinkled the rain with the real violent factor outside the city wall.”

Rain is like a conventional weapon; in unconventional situations, you only need to change the warhead.

“We need to go outside the city to collect evidence as soon as possible,” Xu Fang said.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, especially premeditated man-made disasters, are given vastly different levels of attention.

Putting everything else aside, if we can actually find something extraordinary in the rainwater, the application for the Forbidden Curse Association will be processed more quickly.

"It's getting dark. Wouldn't it be too dangerous to go out now?" Liu Ru asked worriedly.

"Send your undead, send more of them."

Xu Fang didn't want to waste a moment; he wanted to get things done as quickly as possible.

Although Liu Ru couldn't understand Xu Fang's anxiety, she still obediently followed him, and the two headed straight for the outer city wall.

The outer walls of the ancient capital remain as majestic and magnificent as ever, like a giant dragon lying on the ground.

"Speaking of which, this can be considered a return to familiar territory," Xu Fang said with a smile.

"Have you been to the ancient capital before?" Liu Ru asked curiously.

"Yeah, I was really weak back then. I was just a beginner mage who could barely kill a mid-level mage. I remember there was even a forum back then..."

Xu Fang took out his phone and opened the forum section after a long time.

Because of the long interval, Xu Fang had to log in again to get in.

The official forums of the Bell Tower Magic Association and the Ancient Capital Hunters Alliance are still as lively as ever, with daily active users soaring to the top of the forum's hot list due to the calamity of the undead.

To his surprise, the "Large Wave of Undead Club" was still active, and its membership had increased to over a hundred!

Whether it's the steady and reliable "A Pot of Old Wine", the flamboyant "Youqiu Biying" or the "Huanggua Daguinu" who always adds emoticons to her words, they are all still here.

The only one who has ever left is oneself.

Xu Fang suddenly felt a surge of youthful energy.

However, now is clearly not a good time to catch up, so Xu Fang nodded a few times.

【Giant Mountain Super Powerhouse】: "Brothers, it's been a long time."

Seeing the constant stream of "???" and "!!!", Xu Fang turned off his phone with satisfaction and led Liu Ru up the city wall.

"Halt! No unauthorized personnel allowed near!" A military magistrate stopped them.

Xu Fang showed his officer's ID from the Forbidden Army. The military magistrate looked at his young face with surprise and said respectfully, "Please come in."

"Are you a military mages?" The longer Liu Ru knew Xu Fang, the more mysterious he seemed.

“An honorary military mage, when traveling, has many similar certificates,” Xu Fang said casually.

Despite the undead cholera outbreak, the number of mages on the city walls didn't increase much; instead, there were quite a few military mages wearing special glasses and holding control sticks.

On the ancient city wall, a platform about half a meter long and quite incongruous protrudes, upon which rows of dark machines are parked.

"What is this?" It was Liu Ru's first time traveling far from home, and she became a questioning child, not recognizing anything.

"These are worker bees. All worker bees together are called a bee colony, and with the control system, it's called a honeycomb," Xu Fang explained to her in a low voice.

In the sky, low, black velvet clouds pressed down, and one after another, unknown creatures crawled out of the tombs, their green eyes scanning the world.

Even against the headwind, Xu Fang could smell the stench of death, which made him feel nauseous.

Look at Liu Ru, she's also an undead, how come she smells so good and looks so beautiful?

Needless to say, the undead, upon smelling the scent of the living, rushed towards the city wall as if possessed by evil spirits!

Chapter 231 Shock! Art is an Explosion!

The dead thronged, but no one panicked; instead, they were excited as if they had been given a shot of adrenaline.

The fully armed queen bee—who is also the military magistrate who operates the swarm—grips her hands on the control handles, her eyes fixed intently on the dead.

"Attention all groups, the undead have crossed the warning line, prepare to attack!"

"Roger that! All personnel check ammunition and prepare for attack!"

"Prepare to attack!"

Buzz buzz~~~~~

Hundreds and thousands of worker bees took to the air, like another kind of cloud beneath the black velvet cloud, densely packed like the dead, yet shimmering with a metallic luster.

The worker bees flew out and scattered to their designated locations.

Ammunition thrown!

Beneath each worker bee lies countless undead, their unconscious roars and deathly claws reaching for the small sphere falling from the sky.

"boom----!!!"

A blinding light suddenly appeared, accompanied by a wave of heat. The two corpses in the very center were overturned, their bodies melting away like liquid.

"Watch out for airborne Undead! Worker Bees, retreat immediately!"

"Reload! Construct trenches!"

Standing on the city wall, Xu Fang's eyes flashed with shock. Everything in front of him gave him a sense of unreality, unlike the war mode that should appear in a magical world.

The military strategist's understanding of worker bees and bombs far exceeded his own imagination.

It's like an art form.

Needless to say, Liu Ru covered her mouth slightly, trying not to gasp out in shock.