Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

The two are never comparable.

If the death of a Sky Eagle can be exchanged for a high-quality Dragonblood Tamer, it would be best if all the Sky Eagles died by tomorrow, so that the efficiency would be higher.

"Gentlemen, I must emphasize one point."

Xu Fang looked around at everyone: "As a councilor, as a military general, and even more so as a mage, everything I have done is to ensure that more people can survive in this cold, demonic age!"

"The siren has declared war on us; this is a battle to the death!"

"We need no pity, no appeasement. The only thing we need to do is to kill all those disgusting, filthy bastards. That's our only way out!"

"We are the people's sharp sword and the city's shield!"

Behind us are the lights of thousands of homes!

Wow————! ! !

Applause resounded throughout the venue, and many people stood up excitedly, especially the students, who clapped enthusiastically, their faces flushed with excitement.

Behind us are the lights of thousands of homes!

If we retreat, who will protect them?

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Xu Fang's eyes showed a look of satisfaction—suddenly, he felt a little hot.

A warm current seeped into his body from all directions, but before Xu Fang could fully appreciate it, the power vanished.

"Is it an illusion?"

Xu Fang couldn't come up with anything, so he simply put it out of his mind.

They were probably influenced by the atmosphere around them!

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into the night.

As night fell, Longwan appeared as if it had been splashed with a layer of deep blue ink.

The twinkling stars reflected their faint light in the lake, draping the water in a hazy veil along with the silvery moonlight.

—If there were fewer tourists on the shore, it might be even more picturesque.

After the daytime completion ceremony, not many people left.

They stay in hotels, guesthouses, and even capsule hotels, and at night they flock to Longwan Square as if they could gain a great deal by taking a second look.

A certain place.

"Ghost Wood Hand!"

Wow!

A purple tree trunk shot into the sky, covered with countless swaying, sharp vines that lashed out at the old man opposite him like a torrential downpour.

"Ghost Wood Hand!"

They are both ghost wood hands, but their forms are completely different. What emerges from the ground are giant withered and flourishing flowers!

The giant flower was as large as a commander-level demon, and it opened its mouth wide and swallowed the vine whole.

The demonic flower closed its eyes tightly, and its body visibly withered.

The wisteria that was swallowed also lost its vitality as the giant flower withered.

"prick!"

Bang bang bang!

The wisteria wreak havoc inside the demonic flower, causing several visibly larger bulges to appear on its surface, and the flower itself to tremble violently.

In the end, the withered and flourishing giant flower could not resist any longer and opened its mouth wide, from which viscous sap flowed out.

"What a powerful plant!" Han Ji exclaimed. "My Withered Glory Giant Flower plant was taken from a minor monarch demon, yet it was suppressed by your Purple Tree!"

Compared to the real Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Divine Tree, the purple tree summoned by Xu Fang was completely different except for its color.

Let alone Han Ji, even if Lü Yi were to meet him in person, he wouldn't recognize him.

Xu Fang gathered plant-based magical energy in his hand, and a purple seed condensed into it.

At the same time, Han Ji on the opposite side had a large bunch of withered and flourishing giant flower seeds in his hand.

They're dark in color; someone who didn't know better might mistake them for plain sunflower seeds.

The two threw out their seeds at the same time. Although Xu Fang's Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Divine Tree was powerful, there were simply too many withered and flourishing giant flowers.

Heaven knows how proficient Han Ji was in plant magic; he could use high-level spells as frequently as an ordinary mage using low-level spells.

The Heavenly Crown Vine was quickly submerged by the withered and flourishing giant flowers. After a tenacious resistance, it was eventually overwhelmed by the light green tide and turned into a lifeless withered vine.

“You must have recently entered the advanced stage. I suggest you take some time to settle down and use magic more frequently to adapt to the plant-based star system,” Han Ji said.

He didn't ask Xu Fang why he cultivated so quickly, just as he didn't ask Xu Fang where the plant seeds came from.

This young man seems to be the symbol of adventure and hope.

No matter what happens to him, Han Ji feels he won't be surprised.

"As for your plant species, it's probably just been absorbed, and with just spikes, it can't unleash its true power."

Han Ji laughed and said, "Fight more, study more, and learn from the plant's original abilities to explore and develop them as much as possible!"

"Thank you for your guidance, Chairman Han," Xu Fang said.

"Hey, why are you being so polite? You're the vice president of the Clock Tower Magic Association, we're family!" Han Ji said with a smile.

Vice president?

When did it happen?

Xu Fang was stunned for a moment, but after seeing Han Ji's expression, he silently swallowed his question.

He specifically sought out Han Ji tonight.

Han Ji is one of the top plant-based mages in the country, and he left a deep impression on Xu Fang during the catastrophe in the ancient capital.

With the breakthrough in plant-based abilities just around the corner, how could we miss such a master's arrival?

"Don't take what Wang Lina said today to heart. We old folks fully support your decision!"

On the way back, Han Ji suddenly said.

Xu Fang glanced at him in surprise and laughed, "Don't worry, I'm very easygoing, and I have a clear conscience."

"That's good." Han Ji nodded.

"The East Sea Magic Association has been making a lot of small moves in recent years. Our people are either promoted but demoted in name only, or they are transferred to other places."

Internationally, MP Su Lu is a political rival of Speaker Shao Zhengda.

Although he remained silent for a while due to his misjudgment of the maritime situation, no one knew whether he was brewing a bigger plan.

"Many people in the East Sea Magic Association are die-hard fans of Su Lu these days. If you openly criticize Su Lu, they will naturally jump out to defend you!"

Chapter 479 The New President, Feng Zhoulong!

When selling spirit seeds or soul seeds, sellers often provide detailed descriptions.

Such things as "can condense into a cross of flames" or "can form a hurricane underfoot".

It's not just for enhancing the prestige and fetching a higher price; it's also like an instruction manual, guiding mages in the direction of their magical research.

The Heavenly Crown Purple Tilia Tree is different.

Xu Fang recalled carefully, and it seemed that this guy had only used basic attacks throughout the entire battle!

Whether fighting high-level mages or semi-forbidden spells, it's all about vine whips and assassinations—one trick is all you need to win.

If Xu Fang wants to develop, he has to try all sorts of directions and slowly select the right skills. Just thinking about it makes his scalp tingle.

Han Ji did offer him a few suggestions, but he had important work to do at the Clock Tower Magic Association, so he left without a sparring partner.

Xu Fang took him to the airport and watched the plane fly away.

Just as I was about to head home, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of my eye.

"Holy crap, it's Lao Feng?"

"What's that look in your face?"

Feng Zhoulong, pulling a suitcase, said with dissatisfaction, "You said yourself that I was welcome to come anytime, and now you're going back on your word?"

"No, no, what are you saying?" Xu Fang's smile suddenly brightened. "I just didn't expect you to come so suddenly..."

"What's so sudden? I clearly sent a message, it's you who didn't reply!" Feng Zhoulong accused.

"Uh···"

Xu Fang felt a pang of guilt.

It seems this really is their own fault.

During this period, the Longwan project was being completed, and his private account had already been discovered and was filled with messages.

Frustrated beyond measure, he simply threw his phone far away.

Anyway, anyone with a real emergency can contact him via the red phone on his desk.

Most of the news about Feng Zhoulong was lost in the flood of information.

Unaware of Xu Fang's change in expression, Feng Zhoulong continued to attack:

"I had been planning to buy tickets for a while, but I couldn't get any plane tickets for several days in a row—I even missed the completion ceremony!"

Xu Fang coughed and quickly changed the subject: "You must be tired from your journey. Give me your luggage and let's go..."

Feng Zhoulong was transferred here to serve as the president of the Jinlin City Magic Association.

Ever since the previous president, Du Yulu, was humiliated by Xu Fang and had to leave in disgrace, this position has remained vacant, with no one willing to take it.

There's no other reason than Xu Fang.

Xu Fang's fame and status in Jinlin City were terrifying, especially among the disaster victims who moved there later. Who didn't regard Xu Fang as a living god?

In ancient times, most of them would have already built shrines for living people.