Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

When Xu Fang joined the National Government team, the team members were mostly in seclusion for training.

Mo Fan wasn't there. Judging by the time, he should have gone to Tyrant Mountain to obtain the Tyrant Desolate Thunder.

Xu Fang had no interest in the tyrant Huang Lei, nor in Asha Ruya, who was involved in the matter.

I am the light of justice, while that little wench is a fallen angel, a synonym for darkness; we are inherently incompatible from a legal perspective.

Mu Nujiao and Bai Tingting are also in seclusion.

Mu Nujiao's physical strength is only slightly above average in the national teams of various countries. If she wants to bring glory to her family, she cannot give up any opportunity to cultivate.

Bai Tingting is determined to study at the Parthenon Academy, and her outstanding performance on the National Team will be the best stepping stone to that opportunity.

"So, today we can finally enjoy some time alone together!" Jiang Shaoxu said happily.

She linked arms with Xu Fang, and the two strolled along the waterway, buying whatever interesting things they saw.

"That! I've heard about it before!"

Jiang Shaoxu ran off in one direction and stopped in front of a coffee vending machine: "Ta-da! This is it!"

"Italian coffee is famous, and it's said that the most authentic coffee is sold in these vending machines!"

Jiang Shaoxu put five euros into the machine, and the machine spat out three euro coins and two cups of coffee.

The two sat in chairs, sipping their coffee and watching the crowds pass by.

An elderly man with gray hair, smoking a pipe, is holding a fishing rod and fishing.

Speedboats sped past on the river not far away.

Behind the speedboat, a line was attached, and a young man, holding the handle of the line and standing on a surfboard, cheered loudly.

Old Deng, with his white beard, was startled and his fish darted away. Enraged, he cursed repeatedly in some language he couldn't quite place...

Not far away, tourists were feeding seagulls with bread.

"So cute!" Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed, "Should we go feed them too?"

Xu Fang didn't answer her directly, but instead gave a seemingly unrelated reply: "Would you like to see the snow?"

"Eh?"

Jiang Shaoxu asked curiously, "Where would you find snow at this time of year? Are you going to use magic?"

"Of course not." Xu Fang ran his finger across the Hidden Star, and a small bottle appeared in his hand.

"Just pour this stuff onto the feed, and in less than two minutes you'll see a stunning snowscape."

Jiang Shaoxu's lips twitched: "Could this be... a laxative?"

"clever."

"Ugh, how disgusting!"

Jiang Shaoxu gave him a push in an annoyed manner.

What was this man thinking, coming up with such a despicable idea—couldn't he have waited until they were both far away before feeding them?

The two were laughing and joking when the air suddenly turned cold.

The sun seemed to have lost its intense heat, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Jiang Shaoxu: "???"

"You really used magic?"

"No." Xu Fang's gaze shifted to an arched bridge: "Look over there!"

The arched bridge, which was originally crowded with tourists, now only has two people left.

The icy magic was unleashed by one of them.

The other person, with snow-white long hair parted in the middle, is none other than Mu Ningxue.

"They actually dared to make a move here? Do they think our National Guard has no one to fight back?" Jiang Shaoxu's temper was quite fiery when it flared up.

No matter who Mu Ningxue is hitting, Jiang Shaoxu must stand up for her!

Chapter 312 This African friend looks very familiar.

"Excuse me, please do not approach!"

Before they even reached the arched bridge, Xu Fang and Jiang Shaoxu were stopped.

They were stopped by Venetian enforcers who formed a queue and blocked all the onlookers from entering.

“They are all from the Mu family, and they are disciplinary masters,” Jiang Shaoxu said in a deep voice.

Several more people walked onto the arched bridge. These people were wearing uniform ice-white robes with frost-patterned tribal emblems.

"What should we do?" Jiang Shaoxu asked Xu Fang.

Xu Fang sensed that these discipline masters were all at a high level of cultivation.

The frost domain they unleashed together completely suppressed Mu Ningxue.

El Niño.

With a thought, El Niño jumped out of the Whale's Mark and lay in Xu Fang's arms.

It doesn't look particularly impressive; it's just a cute little doll at most.

"Let the wind blow in that direction."

El Niño, being a good boy, didn't ask why, and just puffed out his little mouth and blew a warm breeze toward the arch bridge.

at the same time.

On the arched bridge.

“Mu Ningxue, since you are a member of the Mu family, you must accept the Mu family’s arrangements and hand over the Ice Crystal Bow,” Pan Xi sneered.

He had tried to persuade her for so long, but Mu Ningxue insisted on going her own way, wasting all his efforts.

Losing the fragments won't kill you, it just means all your magic will be useless!

Why does she still disobey him? Has she forgotten that it was he who regularly gave her ice crystal fragments, which enabled her to achieve what she has today?

"The bow is with me. Come and take it if you want it," Mu Ningxue said calmly.

"Don't cry until you see the coffin."

Pansi also lost patience and waved his hand, signaling the discipline masters to act at the same time!

Mu Ningxue was merely a comfortable environment from beginning to end; she had no right to control such a divine artifact!

"I admit your talent is indeed amazing, but you are facing us. Within our ice and snow territory, what ability do you have to fight back?"

Pansy scoffed.

Mu Ningxue's expression remained unchanged, but her fists clenched slightly.

at this time.

Phew~~~~~

A gentle breeze swept by, a wind that was perfectly normal for this season, yet it felt extremely abnormal in the cold!

"My ice! Where's my ice?"

"Mine is gone too, what happened?"

"Mu Ningxue, what kind of sorcery did you use?"

The monks were dumbfounded; their greatest reliance had mysteriously disappeared.

Mu Ningxue was also stunned, but quickly came to her senses.

The Ice Crystal Bow appeared in her hand.

—The Ice Bow does not belong to any domain; now, the situation has completely reversed!

"I'm such a good person," Xu Fang boasted from afar.

"Yes, yes, sir, let's go." Jiang Shaoxu said with a smile, taking his arm.

The light of righteousness has once again shone upon the earth.

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After making a brief move, Xu Fang stopped worrying about the rest.

As a teammate, he has already done more than enough. He can't just rush to humiliate the Mu family; that's what Mo Fan should do.

A week later, Xu Fang received his Winged Magic Tool.

This winged artifact was even cooler than Xu Fang had imagined, with a wingspan of four meters. Rather than being demonic wings, it resembled a mechanical feather.

Each sharp feather is like a sword in an armory, neatly arranged, majestic yet powerful.

"This is a true work of art. In the name of the Father, it would be difficult to find a winged magical artifact of equal value anywhere in the world."

Old Alessandro followed closely behind Xu Fang, his mouth, hidden beneath his white beard and resembling two small sausages, chattering on and on.

Xu Fang placed his hand on the core magic circle of the Winged Magic Tool, infusing it with magical energy and imprinting the Winged Magic Tool into his spiritual world.

Buzz~~~~~~~

The winged magical artifact has disappeared.

next moment.

call! ! !

Xu Fang suddenly soared into the air, his wings spread, and a sharp layer of air automatically appeared around him.

"This winged demon weapon boasts speed comparable to a monarch-level demon. It possesses a defensive aura, capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a commander-level demon, and its attack skill, 'Silver Bird Feather,' is enough to instantly kill any warrior-level demon..."

Old Alexandro kept rambling on: "This winged magical artifact is the culmination of all my hard work, how about we call it 'Old Alexandro's Pride'?"

Meeting the old man's hopeful gaze, Xu Fang readily nodded: "No problem!"

Old Alessandro's smile blossomed like fried shrimp chips at a market, but before he could even express his gratitude, Xu Fang's next words came.

"So, you're saying you don't want the remaining 50 million, right?"