Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

[A big red flower on his head]: "Wow, rich guy! Little Giant Mountain is only a sophomore in high school, and he can already afford magical tools?"

[Expert in picking one's feet]: "I'm crying. I'm already a freshman in college, and all I have is a shield magic item."

【Cucumber Eldest Daughter】: "Damn it! Jealousy is making my body split apart!"

Xu Fang ignored the group's idle chatter and waited patiently for a few minutes.

【A Pot of Old Wine】: "【Document】【Document】, the first document is the appointment process, and the second document is the quotes and areas of expertise of several research staff members. You can take a look."

Brother Jiu is as reliable as ever.

Xu Fang opened the file and glanced at it.

To repair magical tools in the ancient capital, you first need to make an appointment with Researcher on the [Clock Tower Magic Association Official Forum], pay a deposit, and then wait patiently.

It's a bit like registering at a hospital in my previous life. The process isn't too complicated, and the repair price is basically one-fifth of the price of the magic item itself.

But Xu Fang stumbled at the very first step...

【Giant Mountain Super Powerhouse】: "Can't make an appointment."

【Desperate Duck Neck】: "That's normal. There are too many rich people in the ancient capital, and the intensity of the battles is high. There are a lot of people who repair magical tools, and each researcher has dozens of people under them. Some of our seniors in the Hunter Alliance use two or three magical tools in rotation."

【Desperate Duck Neck】: "Let me tell you responsibly, with this number of applicants, you might not even get a turn before school starts. I remember Brother Jiu has a green channel @A Pot of Old Wine"

[A Pot of Old Wine]: "I can't help with that, the school doesn't allow it."

The ancient capital academy does indeed have a green channel, but it's only for personal use. This is to prevent some people from abandoning their jobs as magicians to become scalpers of magical artifacts.

Xu Fang lay on the bed, put his phone aside, and looked slightly helpless. It seemed unrealistic to fix the magic tool before military training.

Although his fully charged Crimson Fire Array was powerful, the charging time was too long.

Sneaky ambushes are fine, but if you go head-to-head with humans, you're likely to end up like Ultraman Ginga, getting kicked away before you even finish spinning.

The demon-slaying tool left behind by Lü Wanqing is more than capable of killing a minor general, and it can also serve as a means of self-preservation should anything unexpected happen.

Needless to say, magic slippers are essential for escaping. Apart from wind mages, almost every student with a little extra money will buy one for protection.

If it can't be repaired, Xu Fang will have to consider buying a new one.

"Whew~~~~~~~~~ That feels so good!"

Just then, a long exhale came from next door, and Sun Ruizhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

After finishing his meal, Brother Ruizhi began to meditate. In his words, the meal was too rich in magical energy and needed meditation to help digest it.

It's actually just a roll.

This kid has already touched the edge of level two stardust, and he's hoping to advance to the next level soon to at least save face for himself.

Xu Fang casually asked, "Sun Ruizhi, does your Sun family have connections in the Magic Association?"

"You've broken through to the intermediate level!? No, impossible... Do you want to buy magical tools?" Xu Fang's shadow had left a deep impression on him, and Sun Ruizhi subconsciously thought of something outrageous.

"No, repairing magical tools is fine if you don't have one." Xu Fang didn't really expect much from him.

Unexpectedly, Sun Ruizhi patted his chest and said, "Of course I do! I'll take care of all the magic tool repairs!"

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The Five Continents Magic Associations are the most authoritative magic organizations in the world, scattered around the globe, and widely recruiting magic talents from all walks of life.

The most prestigious magic association in the country is the East China Magic Association, which is a branch of the Asian Magic Association.

Next up is the Clock Tower Magic Association, which is right in front of us.

"Our Clock Tower Magic Association is absolutely number one in the country when it comes to magical tools and necromancy, not much worse than the Egyptians!"

Sun Ruizhi spoke fluently and at length.

Xu Fang surveyed the enormous and magnificent building before him, situated in the inner city, right in the center of the ancient capital, standing here like a pillar stabilizing the sea.

As you walk through the main gate, the walls on both sides are covered with magical murals that record the history of the Clock Tower Magic Association. Judging from the magical fluctuations emanating from them, these decorations are probably magical artifacts.

The display cases on both sides of the corridor contain top-quality magical artifacts from thousands of years ago.

Sun Ruizhi pointed to one of them: "Look at this, a four-pronged, twelve-ringed tin staff, which is said to have been used by Chen Xuanzang, a Buddhist master of the Tang Dynasty!"

And this gilded silver bamboo-shaped bronze incense burner was a magical artifact bestowed by Emperor Wu of Han upon his elder sister, Princess Pingyang, for self-defense. It is a rare poison-type artifact, and even with today's technology, it would be very difficult to replicate!

Xu Fang's lips twitched as he listened.

Damn, that's weird.

As we approached the front desk, the receptionist greeted us with a sweet smile: "What kind of service do you two need?"

"Repair Magic Tools".

"Please apply for repairing magical tools on the official website first, and then I will get you a number."

“I am Sun Ruizhi from the Sun family. I have already contacted Master Yi beforehand. Just give me my name,” Sun Ruizhi said.

The receptionist, who had seen many customers using connections, first made a phone call to confirm, and after confirming that everything was in order, respectfully said, "This way, please."

"Master Yi Ping is a guest of our Sun family. He can make mid-level magical tools on his own, so repairing your magical tools will be no problem for him!"

Xu Fang had seen Master Yi Ping's information in Brother Jiu's profile. He takes the high-end route, so his prices are naturally the highest. Even mid-level mages have to wait in line.

I never expected Sun Ruizhi to have such a way of thinking.

Master Yiping's room is on the third floor, the innermost room, with a sign on the door saying "No Unauthorized Personnel Allowed".

The receptionist gently knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Master Yi, your guest has arrived."

Squeak!

The door opens.

An old man with a stubble beard stood at the door, his bloodshot eyes even more unsightly than the plain-looking Sun Ruizhi. He was short, probably only reaching Xu Fang's diaphragm.

Such a person, coupled with the messy studio, gave Xu a kind of illusion.

It's like stepping from the world of "Full-Time Magister" into a goblin castle in a Western fantasy world.

"Who are the Sun family members?" Yi Ping asked.

Sun Ruizhi quickly stepped forward: "It's me, my father is Sun Erhe, from the second branch of the Sun family..."

"Alright, alright, I can't remember so many things. Have you brought the magic tools and money?" Yi Ping said impatiently. If it weren't for the annual guest salary from the Sun family, he wouldn't have bothered to agree.

Xu Fang summoned his greatsword and boots.

"Who actually buys this kind of trash, the Copper Light Boots? This Cloud-Slaying Sword, however, is quite interesting." Yi Ping took the magical artifact and shooed the two away like flies: "Pay up the money, then go cool off somewhere else!"

Sun Ruizhi said, "Master Yi, this is my friend. Can you give me a discount?"

This is a common tactic used by large families, showcasing their abilities while simultaneously using benefits to win people over. As for Master Yi, he won't suffer any losses either; the Sun family will naturally compensate him later.

Killing three birds with one stone, isn't that wonderful?

What Sun Ruizhi didn't expect was that Master Yi might think that a junior member of the second branch of the Sun family was insignificant, or simply unwilling to be a tool.

Without even blinking, he said, "Discount? There won't be any discount at all."

Bang!

The room door was closed, leaving Sun Ruizhi bewildered and embarrassed.

Chapter 33 Isn't this something anyone can do?

"How could he do this... When I was little, he even helped me pee... How could he do this?"

In the waiting area of ​​the lobby, Sun Ruizhi, utterly humiliated, held his head and muttered to himself like a broken record.

The first time Xu Fang felt sorry for him, but after listening to him for a while, he just felt that the noise was giving him a headache, so he picked up a journal from the side to read.

This journal is called Future, and it is the world's most famous academic journal, with a status equivalent to that of Nature, Science and Cell in their previous era.

It mainly contains magical tools, magical artifacts, and the results of dissecting demons.

Xu Fang flipped through the pages quickly.

Xu Fang stopped.

Feng Zhoulong certainly knew that, in a sense, the number one person in France had an influence on later generations that was no less than that of Mo Fan, or even more profound.

Nowadays, with the popularization of magic combination techniques, more and more people realize that different types of magic are not parallel lines that never intersect. When they intersect, they will release unparalleled brilliance.

This paper used 100 ice knife fish as research subjects, with two fish per group, forming a total of fifty control groups...

In short, Feng Zhoulong believes that water and ice are the two most similar attributes, and the star particles have a high degree of similarity, making them the most likely to be fused.

He used a magic circle to forcibly inject water-based magic energy into the fifty Frost Knife Fish in the experimental group through various complex transformations... In the end, ten of them still retained vital signs.

This conclusion thrilled Feng Zhoulong. If it could be used today, it could be used for magical fusion tomorrow, applied to the human body the day after tomorrow, and so on... In short, this was a technology capable of changing the world.

I, Feng Zhoulong, am sending you money!

In my memory, it wasn't until several years later, when the sirens invaded, that Feng Zhoulong deciphered the abilities of a sirens called "Four-Colored Demons," and with the addition of Bei Jiang's Dark Chaos Fusion, they finally summarized the universal laws of the fusion method.

Compared to a few years later, Lao Feng's research at this time was still quite far-fetched, unlike a formal paper in a top international journal, and instead resembled the confusing remarks of amateur scientists.

Although the reviewers of "Future" approved the paper for publication for various reasons, Feng Zhoulong not only failed to receive payment, but also became a laughing stock.

For example, the wise guy sitting next to me was laughing so hard his teeth were showing.

"Hahaha, what an idiot! Magic fusion? Didn't his high school magic theory teacher teach him that two elemental stars would explode if they got any closer?"

Sun Ruizhi felt that he had the upper hand in terms of intelligence.

Xu Fang put the magazine back where it belonged, picked up another one, and casually said, "Who knows? Maybe they'll succeed in the future."

Sun Ruizhi declared confidently, "If magic can be fused, I'll eat shit live on stream!"

For a moment, Xu Fang hesitated, thinking of using a Crimson Fire Array to make him the eighth brother in the other world again, but in the end he gave up this tempting idea.

The new book I got isn't a journal anymore, but a beginner's guide for blacksmiths.

There are some common magic circles on it, as well as the properties and applications of some materials. Combining the two can create magical tools.

"I feel like I can do it with my hands."

Xu Fang indeed thought so. The magical patterns that seemed incredibly complex to people in this world paled in comparison to the advanced mathematics and geometry of his previous life.

Before Sun Ruizhi could speak, a bearded man next to him sneered, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.