Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

When the archangels of the Holy City return, they must personally slay a demonic giant as a gift of return. The angelic glory accumulated by the power of faith will make them invincible in the world.

The Parthenon's temple of faith, and the devout woman who went out to treat the poor and wounded free of charge.

Whether by choice or by force, those who truly stand at the pinnacle of this world cannot escape this law.

Although there are also super-level and forbidden spells that are directly created by piling up resources, such inferior products are like fireflies under the bright moon compared to true powerhouses.

This is the correct path of cultivation in Xu's heart, and he will pass it on forever.

But he won't force everyone to accept it.

Education is not about cramming, nor can it be about using grand principles to create extraordinary masters.

If even one of these people can remember this moment in the future and overcome their difficulties and obstacles, then Xu Fang will have succeeded.

Lingling stood in the crowd, her hair still a little messy, looking at Xu Fang, who was shining brightly on the stage, and muttered, "Smug..."

After the opening ceremony comes the awakening ceremony.

The school is also very wealthy; it owns 30% of the mines in Changbai Mountain, and it offers an open supply of top-quality awakening stones and guiding stones.

Judging from the choice of legal system, many people still have a more conservative mindset, and the Jinlin Military Academy mages responsible for guiding the lightning and fire elements are extremely busy.

There are also many water-based characters, after all, it's the Siren Era, and everyone knows that the answer to this version is water-based.

Of course, the outcome of awakening may not be what everyone wants.

Some students did awaken the Light element.

But no one felt as before that life was over and there was no point in living, and that it was better to die on the rooftop.

Because they know that although light and water are slightly awkward at the initial stage, as long as they are combined with the fusion method, they can still easily dominate at the intermediate stage.

Lingling awakened a mind-based ability, and the little girl was quite satisfied, her face beaming with a smile.

Ever since she discovered that Xu Fang could use hypnosis to extract information from her through subtle questioning and linguistic traps, the little girl has been on the defensive.

vulgar!

It's not artistic at all!

But now?

Mind-body techniques are amazing! From now on, if someone is impossible to get a word out of, I'll just use mind-body search to get them to cooperate!

Chapter 657 Recruitment of the Forbidden Spells Tournament

The following months were unusually peaceful; the sweltering summer passed with a gust of autumn wind, and winter followed in quick succession.

Like bears and crocodiles, most sirens have also entered a period of hibernation.

This should have been a good thing, but most people are not happy at all.

it's too cold.

It was eerily cold.

The mighty Dongting Lake is showing signs of freezing over. Near Longwan, one can often hear the cracking sound of ice breaking and the disgruntled roar of a dragon in the middle of the night.

The massive disruption to transportation meant that many highways and railways were unable to operate, and in the worst-hit areas, even leaving the house was a difficult task for the people.

The only consolation is that there is still plenty of food.

As long as you have enough to eat, there shouldn't be any major problems.

Not to mention the appalling scenes in other coastal countries online, with photos of people starving to the point of bloating and frozen to a pulp that couldn't be deleted in time, which are enough to send chills down your spine.

"Although the external environment may have cast a thin frost over our lives, please believe that every flower that blooms in the cold wind foreshadows the resilience and indomitable spirit of spring."

Today is the Spring Festival. May the ringing of the New Year bells not only take away the gloom of the old year, but also bring a bright new year!

The Spring Festival Gala greetings are being broadcast on television.

The elderly couple sat on the sofa in front of the TV, neither eating nor turning on the lights; only the TV light illuminated their faces, making them appear and disappear.

"Alright, go to sleep," the old lady said.

"I still have to stay up all night," the old man said. "I'll just consider it as staying up for my son."

The old lady fell silent, and the room fell silent once again.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rings.

"Who is it?" The elderly couple were puzzled. The social worker volunteers had already delivered the vegetables yesterday. Who would come at this time?

He opened the door and was instantly overjoyed: "My son!"

"Comrade Father, Comrade Mother, it is Meng Da, formerly Jin Lin and now Private First Class of the Southern Military Region, reporting to you!" The young military magistrate saluted.

"You little rascal, get inside right now!"

"Son, I saw on the news that this road is impassable. How did you get back?"

Meng Da laughed and said, "I came back riding a dragon beast, so they brought me back with them."

"Okay, okay, how many days will you stay at home this time?"

"Leave tomorrow."

"what?"

The elderly couple were stunned: "Tomorrow? So early?"

"There's nothing I can do. We're severely short-staffed right now, and I simply can't keep up," Meng Da said helplessly.

The old man asked in confusion, "Aren't you a healing medic? Didn't they say on TV that sirens hibernate? Why are you still so busy?"

“It’s a low-temperature disease; many people along the coast have contracted it,” Meng Da said.

This recent outbreak of hypothermia in coastal areas keeps people's bodies in a constant state of low temperature, preventing them from generating heat and causing them to die in their sleep.

Even if people are placed in a high-temperature environment, their bodies will still lose temperature, and they will become delirious and die in some unknown dream.

"That's scary?" The elderly couple were startled, but then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my son is a Buddhist monk.

Since breaking through to the intermediate level, his son has basically never been sick. Presumably, this kind of hypothermia disease will not be able to harm the noble magician either!

Meng Da noticed his parents' expressions, but he didn't say anything.

In fact, even monks can get this disease.

Even fire mages, who are born with a fiery nature, are no exception.

There's no need to say it out loud, because it will only make two more people worry and serve no other purpose.

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"I analyzed the patients' data and found no signs of transmission; there was absolutely no pattern among them."

At Xu Fang's house, the pot on the induction cooker was bubbling away, with beef and mutton rolls and meatballs flying around, and tripe blending seamlessly with the sky.

Lingling gulped down a mouthful of iced milk tea and exclaimed excitedly, "But after screening and arranging people who were never sick, I discovered this city—"

"Lanyang!"

"No one living in Lanyang City has contracted hypothermia! It's as if they are born with hypothermia antibodies!"

Lingling clapped her hands: "The virus doesn't care who you are. If you want to know the truth, you have to go to Lanyang to find out! And!"

She excitedly poked at her phone screen and shoved it in front of her: "I hired a team of hunters to explore beforehand, look what I found!"

The background of the picture is a city, a bustling city with a sense of nostalgia. In the center of the picture is a factory with a sign on its gate.

Lingling clicks on the image to enlarge the logo.

"Ah!" Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed in surprise, recognizing it at a glance: "Totem pattern!"

"That's right!"

Lingling exclaimed excitedly, "And it's an extremely rare feather type. Many totems of this type can possess the body; they are ancient and powerful!"

Lanyang is worth exploring.

"I'll go," Qin Yu'er said with a smile.

"I'll go too!" Jiang Shaoxu eagerly signed up.

"What about Xu Fang?" Lingling picked up a meatball with her chopsticks, then chuckled softly, "If he really insists on going, I wouldn't necessarily rule it out..."

“He can’t go,” Jiang Shaoxu said. “He’s with my father, practicing his spiritual cultivation.”

Jiaodong Bay.

On the vast, boundless sea, covered by ice floes, floats a twisted, writhing island.

The island is purple and, upon closer inspection, is made up of some kind of plant vines, but compared to ordinary plants, it has a more bizarre, oceanic octopus-like appearance.

Xu Fang sat on a seat woven from plants, with several plant veins extending from his body.

Clearly, this plant island is his masterpiece.

Rumble...

The plants were trembling, twisting, and tangling.

Subsequently.

boom! ! ! ! !

The earth-shattering explosion caused the seawater to be violently churned up, blurring the boundary between heaven and earth into a chaotic mess.

The once calm and still icy sea instantly transformed into a surging, turbulent sea of ​​waves.

Giant waves soared into the clouds, like an endless mountain range, and were propelled by the gale-force winds, rushing in all directions with tremendous force!

Phew~~~~~

A blue wind blocked a wave that was about to crash onto the land.

It was Jiang Chong who made the move. He used wind magic to shatter the waves and watched as the young figure emerged from the misty water.

"How about it?"