Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Am I proud?

Xu Fang, sitting in the back row, watched both of them with a crooked smile, thinking they were both younger brothers.

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The day passed quickly. Unlike the technological world, high school students in the magical world have to study until 10 p.m.

Before five o'clock, the teacher announced the end of get out of class, telling the students to pack their bags and prepare to leave so they could go home and meditate on their own.

"I'm telling you, meditation is for yourselves. The teacher won't get a single star. Meditate hard and strive to become intermediate-level mages in the future. Think it over carefully. get out of class dismissed!"

Xu Fang was packing his things to leave when Mo Fan walked over and stood in front of his desk.

"Huang...Xu Fang".

"Speak up if you have something to say."

"Thank you for the house."

Xu Fang looked up in surprise: "Uncle Mo told you?"

That shouldn't be the case. Based on my understanding of Mo Jiaxing, he cares a lot about Mo Fan's self-esteem and always considers himself an all-powerful father. How could he possibly tell Mo Fan about this?

“Yesterday, we went to a street food stall to celebrate our successful awakening, and after a couple of drinks, I blurted it out.” Mo Fan said earnestly, “Xu Fang, I owe you a favor this time, and I will definitely repay it in the future.”

Xu Fang rubbed his arms, looking constipated: "Bi Fan, are you alright? Are you alright? Aren't you ashamed to say such disgusting things? It gives me goosebumps."

Mo Fan was already ashamed, and after being told that, he couldn't hold back anymore. He cursed and said, "Damn blondie, can't you understand what I'm saying? Just pretend I didn't say anything! If you ever come to me, Mo Fan, for a beating in the future, I'll make sure you laugh your head off! Monkey, let's go!"

He left first, and Zhang Xiaohou gently advised, "Brother Fang, don't overthink it. Brother Fan didn't mean anything by it."

“No need to explain, I understand.” Xu Fang waved his hand: “That’s just his personality, he’s always been the same since he was a child.”

Mo Fan's skin is like Schrödinger's cat; when facing Mu Ningxue and Ye Xinxia, ​​it's thicker than the walls of Bo City, with him shamelessly begging and pleading one after another. He never even blushes when extorting resources from various big shots.

But for anyone else, Mo Fan would rather lose face than his life. Especially when facing Xu Fang and Mu Bai, saying no would be worse than being killed.

This time, Mo Fan appreciated the gesture, and the two of them knew it perfectly well. There was no need to keep bringing it up; they would repay the favor when they had the chance in the future.

That evening, Xu Fang carried a case of wine and took a car to Mo Jiaxing's new home.

Before he traveled through time, Xu Fang's hometown had a tradition called "warming the pot" or "warming the house," which refers to going to congratulate someone on moving into a new house. It has the meaning of "many hands make light work."

The Mo family home was bustling with activity as they busily tidied up the house. In the small main room, Mo Jiaxing, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Ye Xinxia were all present.

Bocheng obviously doesn't have the custom of warming up the pot, and the group was somewhat surprised to see Xu Fang come to their door.

"Three meals a day, a warm pot and a hot stove." After saying his blessing, Xu Fang looked around the house.

It has to be said that the Mo family is really capable; in just one day, the whole family had already tidied up perfectly.

His gaze lingered on the beautiful girl in the wheelchair for a moment, but before he could look any longer, Mo Fan stepped forward and blocked his view.

"Is it really necessary for you to be so stingy? It's not like we haven't seen it before when we were kids," Xu Fang laughed.

"Beware of fire, theft, and scoundrels." Mo Fan wouldn't back down an inch.

Xu Fang rolled his eyes, deciding not to stoop to the level of this sister-obsessed man. He only looked at Ye Xinxia for her looks; he had no intention of marrying her. Her complicated family background was enough to keep him from dealing with it.

Besides, they're a brother-obsessed couple and a sister-obsessed couple, their love is even stronger than childhood sweethearts. If I were to make a move, wouldn't that just confirm my reputation as a scoundrel?

I, Xu, am not that kind of person!

Ye Xinxia watched the two noisy people, said nothing, and secretly smiled with her head down.

As evening approached, Mo Jiaxing warmly invited Xu Fang to stay for dinner, and Xu Fang accepted.

The newly arrived liquor was opened, and the four grown men each poured themselves a full glass. Before they had even finished three rounds, Mo Jiaxing and Zhang Xiaohou collapsed onto the table, while Mo Fan slurred his words incoherently.

Xu Fang, unhurried, picked up peanuts one by one with his chopsticks, and shook his head in disdain: "With your alcohol tolerance, you should go to the kids' table."

"Yellow Hair!" Mo Fan slapped Xu Fang on the shoulder: "Although we used to fight all the time, I, Mo Fan, acknowledge you as a man, much better than that green tea guy Mu Bai!"

From now on, I, Da Mo Fan, will protect you. With the Left Thunder and Right Fire activated, you can just follow behind and loot the loot.

"I don't need you, I'll do it myself." Xu Fang slapped his hand away: "I'm going to the ancient capital to kill the undead. When I come back, I'll show you why the flowers are so red."

"Fuck off!"

Mo Fan chuckled, finally unable to hold on any longer, and slammed his head on the table with a thud. Soon after, a series of snoring sounds could be heard.

Chapter 5 Xu Fang, the road of life is still long.

"Is Brother Xu Fang going to the ancient capital?"

After carrying Mo Fan and the others back to bed, Xu Fang was about to leave when he heard Ye Xinxia ask softly from her wheelchair.

"Yes, they'll transfer there in the second year of high school."

With Mo Fan absent, Xu Fang became more serious and maintained a proper distance from Ye Xinxia.

"But I've heard that the ancient capital is very dangerous, with ancient tombs everywhere underground, and even when you sleep at night, spirits of the dead will crawl out." Ye Xinxia was a little worried.

"What are you thinking? It's not that exaggerated." Xu Fang chuckled. "The ancient city is one of the top five fortresses in our country. It's very safe within the borders."

In the world of Full-Time Magister, major cities are protected by a treasure called "Earth's Essence," which allows high-level mages to advance to forbidden spells and is truly priceless.

The Earth Core of China is prioritized for urban construction. Within the barrier of the Earth Core, all demons and undead have nowhere to escape. Things like the giant-eyed blood rats living in the sewers of Bo City, which require the city's demon-hunting team to clean them up, would never happen in the ancient city.

This is why there were so few forbidden spells in China in the early days.

Later on, as the sirens invaded and cities fell one after another, these Earth Cores were reclaimed to create forbidden spell mages in order to reclaim the lost lands.

Ye Xinxia nodded gently, without saying anything more. Just then, Mo Fan, lying on the bed, unconsciously called out, "Xinxia, ​​Xinxia..."

"Brother Xu Fang, I'm so sorry you had to see this." Ye Xinxia was a little embarrassed, a blush spreading across her face, which made Xu Fang feel a pang of stomach pain.

Damn, I'm so jealous!

Ye Xinxia turned the wheel, picked up a glass of water, and came to Mo Fan's side with a gentle expression.

"Hehe, Xuexue, give me a kiss~ Xinxia, ​​don't go either, you two are my wings, mua~" The style suddenly changed, Mo Fan grabbed Zhang Xiaohou next to him and started biting him like he was gnawing on a rib, while occasionally letting out a silly laugh.

Zhang Xiaohou was tickled by Mo Fan's hair, and he frowned and muttered to himself. The scene was too beautiful to bear.

Ye Xinxia: "..."

His expression froze on his face, and he withdrew the hand holding the water glass.

"Brother Xu Fang, you should go home first. I won't see you off... Remember to send me a copy of the video."

"OK." Xu Fang put away his phone, looked at Mo Fan with pity. What a good kid, why is there such a big "danger" sign above his head?

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The unbearable summer days passed in the blink of an eye, and as the first leaf swirled to the ground, autumn arrived.

On Xu Fang's rooftop, the sun shone brightly, and a young man lay in a rocking chair, his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

It has been two months since I awakened.

In the past two months, Xu Fang has only done one thing—meditation and controlling the stars!

Apart from the first star, which was relatively well-behaved, the remaining stars were more and more unruly than the last. They wouldn't listen to reason or submit to force. As soon as one was finally subdued, the previous one would rebel.

If I remember correctly, the original work described these stars as "naughty children," but Xu Fang looked at the stars swirling around with stardust... what the hell are these children?

Every time he tried to control it, these stars struggled like pigs being slaughtered. It was only because of Xu Fang that he could subdue them; anyone else probably wouldn't have been able to subdue even the first star.

"The fifth one."

Awakening from his meditation, Xu Fang pressed his temples to relieve his mental fatigue, and the light of the Stardust Magic Artifact in his hand dimmed.

"Not bad, a month faster than Mo Fan." Xu Fang silently calculated that these last two stars were the most difficult to subdue.

Xu Fang set himself a two-month deadline: within two months, he would make those two starlings cry out in defeat!

Time flies, as fleeting as a sliver of pink and white between stockings and a skirt.

winter is here.

To be honest, Bocheng is freezing cold without heating. Everyone on the street is wearing down jackets, trying to physically resist the magical attack.

"Yellow-haired guy, aren't you cold wearing so little?"

Mo Fan sniffed as he watched Xu Fang, who was wearing a long coat, walk into the classroom.

"I'm not cold." Xu Fang said succinctly, taking off his coat and hanging it on the chair, then laughed, "Is this alright, Xigou?"

"Go to hell, I'm really hot-tempered!" Mo Fan cursed, feeling incredibly frustrated. If I, Mo Fan, hadn't chosen the Thunder-type concubine first, how could you, this blond-haired guy, have the chance to show off in front of me?

Can light-based items really keep you warm? I've never heard of that before...

Xu Fang was indeed not cold. Although his combination of stars was irritable, it also combined the characteristics of two elements, making his whole body warm, like a portable stove.

The students sitting around Xu Fang instinctively moved a little closer to him, even on such a cold day.

Today's first class is a class about demons, and the teacher in charge of this class is Zhang Jianguo, the homeroom teacher from the next class.

As always, Zhang Jianguo first boasted about his class's star student, Xu Zhaoting, and then started scolding the other students for cheating and shirking their duties.

For example, Mo Fan.

This guy is ostensibly a fire mage, but a semester has passed and he hasn't even mastered a single fire elemental. He's a disgrace to the fire element and a prime example of wasting talent.

As for Xu Fang, Zhang Jianguo never dared to say a word against him. Everyone in the school knew that this kid was a dangerous person to deal with; he was really capable of jumping off a building!

"Okay, everyone open your textbooks. Yesterday we learned about the distribution of the giant-eyed rat. Today, we'll talk about the knowledge points of the one-eyed wolf. What should we do if we encounter a one-eyed wolf in the wild?"

The one-eyed demon wolves roam very close to our city of Bo. They roam freely and are extremely aggressive towards humans. Until you are proficient in casting magic, never approach their territory. Because in their eyes, weak humans are nothing but food.

Zhang Jianguo spoke with great enthusiasm, but the students below showed little interest.

Sixteen years old, a reckless age, who would want to be described as a dish?

"Pay attention, look at the blackboard!"

Zhang Jianguo slammed his fist on the table twice, lamenting, "Look at you all! Do you even want to take the final exams? Do you even want to go to university? Mo Fan! I'm talking about you! Go home and sleep if you want to. What can I say to you? Can't you learn from Zhao Ting in our class? He's practicing catching the third star right now; he has a bright future ahead of him!"

Mo Fan let it go in one ear and out the other. The third star?

My great Mo Fan is already five stars, and it won't be long before he can release the Thunder Seal. At that time, Zhao Ting, Mu Bai, Xu... well, forget about them, they'll all have to kneel down and fawn over me!

He glanced in Xu Fang's direction subconsciously and found that Xu Fang was also sleeping.

Damn, is Old Zhang discriminating against us? So what if he's going to jump off a building!