Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

“This set of armor is a sacred relic of the Holy City, just like the Parthenon in the Parthenon Temple. However, no one has been able to use it for thousands of years. The fact that you are wearing it now means that you may have some kind of connection with the Heavenly Father whom the Holy City worships,” Pang Lai said.

Lu Cheng looked puzzled. "What if I wore this to the Holy City..."

“I advise you not to do that!” Pang Lai interrupted.

"The infighting in the Holy City is also very serious. If you arrive in the Holy City in this manner, you will definitely gain a large number of fanatical believers, and they may even worship you as the son of God."

"However, there is also the possibility of assassination!"

What became of Venté, who was the inhabitant of the Parthenon's spirit and revered as a saint and great sage throughout Greece?

In the eyes of those at the top, faith has become nothing more than a slogan.

If Lü Cheng were to rashly appear before the Holy City, he would most likely encounter the same fate that Wen Tai suffered back then.

"Wait, didn't you tell Old Man Bao?" Pang Lai asked.

“I told you,” Lü Cheng shrugged.

"But he only glanced at it and told me to put it away immediately and never wear it out!"

Pang Lai's eye twitched slightly, "Then now you..."

“He wouldn’t say much, so I definitely have to find someone who’s willing to talk more and ask him,” Lü Cheng said matter-of-factly.

"I don't know many big shots, so the closest one I can turn to right now is you."

"..."

Pang Lai took a deep breath.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should be happy or complain.

The fact that this kid was willing to tell him this kind of thing shows that he still trusts him.

But Song Qiming already told you not to wear it out, and you still came all the way to the capital to wear it for me?

You really inherited your personality from your mother!

Is there something wrong with this thing?

Hey! I don't believe it. Let me try it and see!

Chapter 67 Bloodline Experiments

67.

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The Imperial Capital Magic Academy.

Just as Lü Cheng was discussing summoning magic with Pang Lai, the sparring match between Pearl Academy and Imperial Capital Academy had already ended.

Similar to the original storyline, Mo Fan showcased his innate dual-elemental talent, successfully leading the Pearl Academy team to victory.

The name of Mo Fan, born with dual abilities, officially spread, and he became a prominent figure among universities across the country.

"A talent ranking? When was this ranked?"

Mo Fan glanced briefly at the talent rankings on his phone.

His own innate dual-elemental ability ranked fifth, while Mu Ningxue's innate spiritual seed ranked ninth...

"Huh? My brother Cheng isn't even on the list?" Mo Fan suddenly felt that this list had no value at all.

"Your brother Cheng?" Zhao Manyan leaned closer.

"Oh, he's not normal."

"What do you mean?" Mo Fan asked, puzzled.

"This ranking list was created by the university students themselves, so it's highly subjective and the information isn't complete," Zhao Manyan explained.

"You were ranked because of this exchange competition, where you actively showcased your talent. However, Mr. Lü did not actually demonstrate his special talent, so he was not ranked."

"Moreover, strictly speaking, he is a teacher at Mingzhu Academy, so naturally he wouldn't be included in this student ranking."

“I see…” Mo Fan nodded.

"So, there might be many hidden geniuses?"

Zhao Manyan nodded. "That possibility cannot be ruled out."

But it's unlikely.

Whether it's a prestigious family or a clan, if there's a truly gifted junior member, they'll usually bring him out and make him their family's star to enhance their influence. For the individual, only by demonstrating sufficient value can they receive more resources and grow better.

As for the so-called "making a fortune quietly"... perhaps there is some truth to that.

“Next, you will be going to train outside the safe zone. There will be no protective measures during this process, and if you encounter danger, no one will be able to save you,” Teacher Li Jing said.

"Although we will provide you with a light magic signal pen as a means of calling for help, the prerequisite is that you are still alive when the rescue arrives."

"This……"

Everyone's expressions froze.

Play so big?

"This training is no child's play, you must be careful!" Gu Han said seriously.

"There are always casualties during the wilderness training every year, so if you have the ability, you should buy a piece of defensive magic equipment. It might save your life in case of an accident."

"You have five days to prepare. Don't underestimate this! People really can die!"

……

"To advance the Dark Wolf Beast?"

The closed training ground of the Imperial Capital Academy.

Mo Fan mysteriously pulled Lü Cheng over.

"Brother Cheng, your dragons have all been promoted from warriors to commanders, you should have a way to increase the success rate of the Shadow Wolf Beast's advancement, right?"

"Please help me out, brother! I've invested most of my hard-earned savings of over ten million! It can't go wrong!"

“Yalong…” Lu Cheng’s expression was strange.

Xiaotian was originally a dragon with monarch-level power, but his power was limited when he left Hell, so he only showed the strength of a warrior-level. After he reached the level of a high-level mage and absorbed that pile of essence, his own power increased, and the power that Xiaotian could use also increased, so he was promoted from warrior-level to commander-level.

As for how a normal summoned creature advances, he really didn't know.

but……

“I’m not too sure about increasing the success rate, after all, my Xiaotian advanced on its own,” Lu Cheng shrugged.

“Uh…” Mo Fan’s eye twitched slightly.

He had actually anticipated this, since the dragon itself was a dragon demon with monarch blood, and as long as it grew normally, it could basically reach the monarch level.

“However, I have a way that might allow your old wolf to obtain some dragon bloodline,” Lu Cheng said.

"Dragon bloodline?" Mo Fan was taken aback.

"Can wolves also acquire dragon bloodlines?"

Lu Cheng looked at him strangely, "Don't you know the saying 'Dragons are inherently lustful'?"

"Where do you think all those fake dragons and miscellaneous dragons came from?"

There is no strict reproductive isolation between demons; many demons can interbreed, and many strange demon races were even created by humans.

To improve controllability, humans have conducted numerous experiments on hybridization between demons and monsters, and even many experiments on hybridization between humans and demons.

Humans and demons are mutually aggressive; in fact, strictly speaking, for the past few thousand years, it has been humans vying for the territory belonging to demons.

"Um... Brother Cheng, are you sure there won't be any problems?" Mo Fan looked at the warrior's bloodline in front of him with some doubt, as the strange liquid had been dripped into it.

He spent over ten million on this thing!

Did I ruin it?

"Don't worry, the quality of what I make is guaranteed!" Lü Cheng assured him.

Although he didn't know if this thing would succeed.

The dragon legion is ultimately a summoned creature. Summoning a dragon is essentially diverting a portion of its power. Moreover, the true master of the dragon legion is still the Holy Lord, who is at most a peerless king.

So recently he's been conducting an experiment to see if he can breed more dragons on Earth and create his own dragon army.

The spellbook brought back by the little demon dragon contains methods for raising evil dragons. He's currently collecting materials, and now he'll use Mo Fan's Ghost Wolf Beast to experiment with it.

“Alright.” Mo Fan didn’t hesitate any longer; Lü Cheng was quite reliable when it came to serious matters.

"Then I'll wash its blood first."

“No need, just inject it directly,” Lü Cheng said.

"The dragon bloodline I'm giving you possesses a strong aggressive and devouring nature; it will devour the servant-level bloodline within him."

Mo Fan was taken aback. "Then Old Wolf isn't dead, is he?"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Lü Cheng walked up to the old wolf with the mixed bloodline.