Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

In his previous life, this thing was called a "sleeve gun," which was frequently used by modern secret agents to assassinate targets. Xu Fang first saw it when he was watching "Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions," where Yuuta used it once.

Of course, Xu Fang's sleeve spear was not the imaginary weapon that the Black Flame Envoy used. Although it did not use gunpowder but was driven by a mechanism and spring, it was equipped with "Sunfire Light Slash", making it extremely powerful.

No, calling it "Sunfire Light Slash" is no longer appropriate; it should be called "Sunfire Light Bullet."

This gun also needs a catchy, albeit somewhat childish, name: "Star".

Normally, it's hidden in the sleeve, and without channeling magical energy into it, there's absolutely no risk of it going off-target.

In addition, its high concealment, long killing range, and lack of wind-up often mean that people are shot in the dark without even knowing how they fell.

He walked out the door with a happy smile.

The old man said calmly, "It's one hour and twenty-eight minutes in total. I'll round it up to two hours. Including the materials, the total is fifty thousand yuan."

Xu Fang was in a good mood. He felt like he had made a killing by exchanging 50,000 yuan for such a powerful weapon.

Without saying a word, he transferred the money and left, leaving the old man speechless and bewildered. Why didn't this kid complain about me?

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While Xu Fang was creating the "star," an award application form was placed on the desk of the head instructor, Fei Jiao.

"Almost all the soldiers of the Third Company were wounded, and Company Commander He Ming was seriously injured and had just woken up from a coma. However, the casualty rate was the lowest in recent years, with only two junior military mages sacrificing their lives."

Feijiao flipped through the list while his subordinates reported on the situation.

"At the same time, this battle was the most fruitful in recent times. One commander-level terracotta warrior and four centurion-level terracotta warriors were all killed in action. The terracotta army in Pit 16 will have difficulty recovering its strength for half a year."

Feijiao nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, he must be commended and rewarded according to the recorded number of kills."

He paused for a moment, then, noticing his subordinate hadn't moved, asked in confusion, "What are you standing there for? Go and do it."

"Chief Instructor, there's a special situation."

"explain."

"This person's contribution is somewhat special, and it requires your personal decision."

Chapter 43 You're still the most cunning one!

Lintong Military Region, Chief Instructor's Office.

Feijiao stood ramrod straight, holding the receiver of a red landline phone, reporting the situation to the person on the other end.

"Reporting to the Commandery, according to data from various companies, the casualty rate has generally decreased this time, and some city sections have achieved the feat of annihilating a thousand-man terracotta warrior unit with zero casualties!"

A calm voice rang out from the other end: "Have you found the cause?"

"Found it! We've compiled the post-battle reports from each company, and they all mentioned the same thing: bombs!"

Flying Horn's voice was filled with excitement: "Whether it's one-on-one combat, breaking through enemy lines, or providing support, the bombs have demonstrated effectiveness far exceeding our expectations!"

Its power is equivalent to Fireburst.

When mana is depleted, it's as if you have none.

It only takes three seconds from activation to explosion.

Most importantly, it's plentiful, filling, cheap, and durable.

Because there was no similar experience, the Lintong Military Region, as the first pilot area, allowed its company commanders to take the lead.

In the Third Company where Xu Fang was stationed, Company Commander He Ming chose to distribute bombs, giving each person one as a trump card in the fight.

Unlike other companies, the most representative one is the First Company. With a wave of his hand, the company commander directly concentrated all the bombs on the Skyhawk Mages under his command.

As soon as the war began, the Sky Eagle Mages launched a saturation bombardment from the sky.

The undead, who usually managed to reach the city walls, were blown to bits as soon as they crawled out of their graves this time.

Even if any fish managed to escape to the city walls, they were all wiped out by the well-rested mages!

"That sounds good. We can try it out with a few more companies and see if we can discover a completely new way of fighting," the Commander-in-Chief said with satisfaction.

A bomb costs only ten thousand; even if that number were increased tenfold, considering its remarkable effectiveness, it's still an absolutely worthwhile investment...

"That Xu Fang deserves a good reward! I remember he's currently under your supervision for military training?"

As soon as the Grand Commander finished speaking, Fei Jiao laughed: "Grand Commander, I just happen to have something to report to you, it's about this Xu Fang!"

My adjutant just told me that Xu Fang made a great contribution in last night's battle!

According to incomplete statistics, he killed four centurion terracotta warriors, countless ordinary terracotta warriors, and rescued He Ming, the company commander of the Third Company, from the encirclement!

The battle record was so impressive that even someone as seasoned as the Grand Commander couldn't help but be somewhat surprised.

"A centurion terracotta warrior? That's a warrior-level undead. Even a mid-level mage would struggle to keep up, let alone a low-level one like Xu Fang... How did he manage that?"

"According to the examination of the wreckage, the four centurions died from the attack of the demon-slaying artifacts. There were also eyewitness accounts at the scene indicating that Xu Fang released a level 3, low-level light-elemental spell."

Feijiao analyzed:

“Xu Fang has a natural spiritual seed, making his magical attack power very strong. In addition, the one surrounded by the centurion terracotta warriors is a mid-level warrior with full cultivation, so it is normal for him to suffer damage and weakening.”

"Even so, he is still remarkable," the Grand Commandant praised. "He must be properly rewarded!"

"But the exact number of kills he has made remains uncertain..."

"Why go through all that trouble!" the Commander-in-Chief asked. "What's the final reward for military training?"

"One opportunity to cultivate at the Wild Goose Pagoda."

"Pick a time and have him go," the Grand Commandant said. "Once he breaks through to the intermediate level, he should immediately end his military training and report to the Forbidden City Army."

"What about Commander Hua?"

"Hmph, I only promised him I wouldn't forcibly take it. As a member of the military training program, obeying orders and assisting in completing tasks is none of his business."

The Grand Commander's calm voice revealed a hint of cunning: "As for his own attraction to the strength and benefits of the Forbidden Army, and his insistence on staying, there's nothing we can do about it."

"Wonderful!"

Feijiao praised, "You're still the most cunning old man!"

What does "scheming" mean?

"Uh, it means smart and having everything under control!"

"Young people just like to say weird things online... Oh well, that's fine."

Click.

The phone hangs up.

Feijiao sat happily in the chair, picked up another landline, and prepared to call Sanlian. He was going to personally tell Xu Fang the good news.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." As soon as Feijiao finished speaking, a man in his thirties walked in with a chuckle, carrying a box of milk.

Feijiao waved his hand: "Lin Tao, get to the point. I won't do anything that makes a mistake!"

"Oh, look at what you're saying. It's just a carton of milk. You can drink it to help you recover. I really don't mean anything by it."

"Really not?"

"Hehe...it's not entirely true." Lin Tao rubbed his hands together. "I heard that the Third Company has produced an extraordinary new recruit?"

"Hmm, that's true." Feijiao leaned back in his seat and looked him up and down. "But your company doesn't accept new recruits for training, right? No matter how outstanding they are, it has nothing to do with you."

How can you say that!

Lin Tao put the milk down on the ground and said righteously, "I don't take on new recruit training because our company's No. 7 pit is too dangerous... But this recruit is different, he's strong enough!"

God knows how shocked Lin Tao was when he heard about Xu Fang's valiant deeds from his colleagues.

He's only seventeen!

If he's this good at seventeen, what will he be like in the future?

Any leader of troops would find it impossible to resist such good soldiers.

If I can stay in my own company, I'll have a future leader, and I can let all the other strongmen stand out in the military region competition.

If he knew that the "bombs" distributed to the company were also Xu Fang's doing, he probably wouldn't even have the last bit of restraint left.

"Get out of here, don't even think about it!" Feijiao impatiently shooed him away.

Lin Tao was unconvinced and wanted to argue further: "Chief Instructor, please reconsider. This kind of genius is destined for a higher level. Keeping him in the Fourth Company will only hold him back..."

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything.

Upon hearing this, Feijiao's mood instantly soured.

Damn it, he was so happy that he forgot that Xu Fang was about to report to the Forbidden City Army and would be treated like a treasure by the Grand Military Command!

Lintong Military Region?

I'm not familiar with them.

"Get out of here, or I'll beat someone up." Fei Jiao pointed at the door, and seeing Lin Tao muttering, he made a move to stand up.

Lin Tao quickly darted out.

"Wait, come back!"

brush!

Lin Tao poked his head in: "Chief Instructor, have you changed your mind?"

"Screw you, pick up your milk and get out of here with it!"

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At the same time, on the edge of the Qinling Mountains, in a seemingly ordinary cadre building.

A middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in military uniform and sporting a short beard, took out a cigarette, tore off the filter, lit it, and took a satisfying puff.

"Comfortable~"

A powerful, affordable weapon is about to be rolled out, and rare, unseen geniuses will soon be in our pockets. Everything is filled with joy.

Jiang Chong couldn't even remember the last time he was this happy.