Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

"Hmm... it would be best to put it in a university." Xu Fang pondered.

After the launch of the base city plan in China, the magic universities in the relocated areas naturally had to find new campuses.

Given Xu Fang's current status and position, his superiors would definitely approve the integration of a joint school if he asked.

"Build a joint military academy, put these methods in the library, and acquire them based on military merit...tsk, we'd need to create a points system for that."

There's also cultivation. Mingzhu Academy has the Three-Step Pagoda, and the ancient capital has the Wild Goose Pagoda. We must create a sacred place for cultivation so that we can't be outdone by other universities.

"Forget about dragon beasts, the Dragon Knight system is unique in the whole country. The more resources you invest, the fewer casualties you'll suffer..."

The Dark Sword Master stood to Xu Fang's side and slightly in front. Although he couldn't see the king's face clearly, he could tell that the king was in a very good mood.

Xu Fang's good mood reached its peak with the appearance of the treasure in the last tomb chamber.

"Sailing in the Desert!"

What appeared before Xu Fang was none other than the golden boat that Hu Fu had used in the Northern Frontier!

"Is this considered armor magic tool, wing magic tool, or shield magic tool?" Xu Fang tapped his finger lightly on the golden ship.

hum! ! !

The desert boat was resisting Xu Fang; magical tools that had reached this level already possessed sentience.

It is loyal to Khufu, a magical artifact with dignity, principles, and integrity. How could it possibly submit to a foreign emperor?

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."

Xu Fang sneered and was about to erase the spirituality, not caring whether a forced relationship was sweet or not!

"Woo!" The Dark Sword Master quickly jumped out, indicating that he could persuade them, and then muttered something to the desert ship.

What do you mean by "To emulate the king together, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

What does "a wise man submits to circumstances" mean?

There's also the saying, "It is not the fault of a gentleman to be born in a small country; it is a waste to cast a bright pearl into the dark."

Desert Boat had no idea how this native Egyptian undead could spout so many ancient Chinese proverbs; these inspirational quotes couldn't move it at all.

—But there are some things it can understand.

"Khufu is dead, the evil boy is dead, who will you serve now?"

"Think about it, we are loyal to Hades, to the entire underworld. How can you narrowly define it as surrender?"

Sailing in the desert: "..."

It makes sense!

Most importantly, if even Khufu could be crushed and his head cut off and placed on the flag, what's the point of resisting?

“Buzz~~~~~”

Desert Boat no longer resisted, and rubbed against Xu Fang's palm like a dog.

Xu Fang: "..."

That's way too realistic!

The Dark Sword Master stood to the side, head held high, extremely smug.

As expected of me!

With a thought, Xu Fang's hand armor retracted like a tide, revealing his slightly pale palms.

The finger automatically slit open, and a drop of blood fell onto the desert boat.

The ancient magic array on the boat suddenly lit up, radiating a dazzling light.

These rays of light intertwined, forming intricate runes and patterns. These runes and patterns flowed across the hull of the ship.

At the same time, a mental imprint appeared in Xu Fang's mental world.

"Change its form." Xu Fang was triggered by the mental imprint.

The original desert boat, gleaming with golden sand, transformed and reassembled according to Xu Fang's ideas, forming a set of sand-gold armor.

Wow! ! !

Two wings spread out behind the armor, each feather of which seemed to be cast from the purest liquid gold.

The wings clung tightly to the back of the armor, their lines flowing smoothly, as perfect as a work of art.

Xu Fang could no longer hide his smile. With this armor, demons below the Emperor level would be no match for him.

Even if you encounter a slightly weaker emperor, you can still save your life by sailing in the desert, making your suicide missions even more secure!

With it, the Feather of the Sky can retire.

Speaking of which, among mages of my level, very few possess magical artifacts of the level of the Azure Wolf Wings!

Chapter 530 Take it, this is for you.

Xu Fang gained the Underworld and the Crimson Pyramid, along with countless treasures within.

With the help of Jiuyou who arrived later, Mo Fan also signed a contract with Apas.

Military leader Ethan earned the contempt of the people, as well as the soul-cursing punishment from Apas.

—Everyone has a bright future.

After emerging from the underworld, Xu Fang met up with Mo Fan and the others. The group didn't stay in Cairo for long and packed their things to leave the next day.

"General Xu, wouldn't you consider staying a little longer? We could exchange ideas on leading troops and magic."

The commander of the Harken army warmly shook hands with Xu Fang.

This old man specifically looked it up online; in ancient China, this gesture signified closeness, friendship, and shared interests.

Xu subtly withdrew his hand, the sight of it being held by an old, short goblin giving him goosebumps.

"I have other commitments, let's get together next time."

"It's truly a pity that I couldn't fulfill my duty as a host. Alas!"

"...You speak Chinese very well."

After repeated refusals, the commander of Haken's army specially opened a path for them, escorting them away from the encirclement of the Pyramid of Khafre and leaving Cairo.

On a yacht in the Mediterranean Sea.

The sea breeze, carrying the freshness and moisture of the ocean, gently caresses the face, bringing a sense of comfort and ease.

Xu Fang lay on a deck chair, wearing a floral shirt with a coconut tree pattern and a white tank top underneath. The sea breeze made it feel cool.

Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly.

Having dealt with the undead for so long, Xu Fang felt that his lungs were filled with filth!

“Right now, the Mediterranean Sea is probably the only ocean in the world that’s relatively calm,” Heidi said, her long, flaxen curls fluttering beautifully.

"Most likely," Xu Fang said lazily, turning his head to look at her through his brown sunglasses. "About to transcend the level?"

“It’s almost here.” Heidi’s face lit up with joy. “The pyramids are full of spatial restrictions. After coming out of there, I feel that my spatial bottleneck is about to be broken.”

"Awesome," Xu Fang said.

Heidi rolled her eyes at him: "You're nowhere near as good as me, Xu the Great Genius."

Heidi would accept compliments from others with a few modest words, but Xu Fang's praise made her feel inexplicably ashamed, as if he thought, "Baby, you're so great, you can even do 1+1=2!"

"What are you chatting about? Would you like to try one of my homemade cocktails?"

Zhao Manyan walked up carrying a tray with a series of exquisite conical cocktail glasses, the base radius of which was greater than the height.

This guy knows how to enjoy life. He doesn't mind the trouble for a refined lifestyle; his arms are so muscular from mixing drinks.

Xu Fang picked up his cup, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

"You're really wasting your time!" Zhao Manyan said with heartache.

“What do you know? This is what you call heroic,” Mu Bai said.

Mo Fan shouted from the side, "Damn it, you green tea guy! Last time I drank it the same way and you called me rude. Are you playing double standards?"

Mu Bai ignored him and sat down next to Xu Fang's recliner with a mixture of eagerness and restraint.

"Xu Fang, I want to ask you a question."

"You mean... wow, almost at the next level?" Xu Fang looked at him and asked in surprise.

"I'm not quite sure either, I'd like to ask you to help me figure it out." Mu Bai smiled a little embarrassedly.

“No problem, I’ll take a look for you,” Xu Fang said readily.

Mu Bai opened his mind and allowed Xu Fang's consciousness to explore his spiritual world.

Mu Bai's spiritual world was not as lively as Xu Fang's; it only had three star rivers, two small and one large, with the ice-blue one appearing particularly active.

In this galaxy, the stars are constantly trying to explore new horizons.

In the once tranquil Milky Way, sometimes a violent storm suddenly surges up, and the stars sway gracefully in the storm, trying to break free of their restraints and fly to unknown regions.

"Don't worry, it's true." Xu Fang glanced at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, who were peeking around, and deliberately raised his voice: "Congratulations, Mu Bai, you're about to advance to the Super Rank."

"what?"

"what!"

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were immediately furious, their eyes widening as they stared intently at Mu Bai: "Holy crap, I need an explanation!"

"It's nothing," Mu Bai said with a smile. "I obtained an Ice Domain Fruit in the Qinling Mountains before."

Mo Fan asked eagerly, "Is this thing really that awesome?"

"Yes, that's right. However, this Ice Domain Fruit requires a very special toxin to stimulate its ripening. It was by chance that I discovered this toxin inside the pyramid..."

Zhao Manyan exclaimed, "Holy crap, you beast! How could you possibly reach the threshold of the Super-Order with just a broken fruit?"

“I specialize in ice magic, secondarily in plants, and supplementarily in poison, which perfectly corresponds to the fruit,” Mu Bai said.

Mu Bai was very happy, but Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were not, as if they had swallowed a piece of cake.

"Congratulations. Oh, and this is for you."