Full-Time Magister: My Talent is Pretty Good

Mu Zhuoyun was not a man of good temper. As a local bully in Bocheng, he could not stand such treatment.

They almost started fighting, but thankfully Principal Zhu, a high-level mage, stopped them.

After making a pact for the coming-of-age ceremony, he lost interest in watching any further and angrily led the Mu family back home.

This juicy gossip has everyone on the edge of their seats. Some are supporting the commoner's rebellion against the family, some are praising Mo Fan's good looks, and others are commenting on Mo Fan's social skills.

However, most people felt that Mo Fan's behavior was too reckless. It was one thing for an ordinary commoner to refuse the olive branch offered by the Mu family.

They even dared to talk back to the entire school in front of all the teachers and students.

In response, Lu Jin'an could only say, "Wow, that's awesome!" He hasn't had enough gossip yet, can he curse again?

As for Mo Fan himself, he didn't care much about other people's opinions. He just felt good about cursing. If young people don't have a temper, are they still young people?

Despite this incident, the magic assessment must continue.

There were also some talented students in the later classes, but none of them reached the same level as Class 3. Xue Musheng couldn't stop smiling.

While others only saw the achievements, he saw bonuses and promotions beckoning him.

Not long after, the magic assessment ended with the last person in the class finishing their test.

After rambling on for a while, Principal Zhu announced the official start of the holiday and the end of the semester.

Everyone present was happy, and Lu Jin'an was no exception. With the holiday, he had more free time.

Although Tang Yue taught very well, it was still just theory, not as practical as him hunting demons outside.

In the evening, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, Lu Jinan, Mu Bai, Zhao Kunsan, Wang Jinghua, and a few other close classmates had a get-together.

Before leaving, Mu Bai mocked Mo Fan a few times, but still reminded Mu Yuang of his strength.

Mo Fan didn't care; he had his own reasons for being confident.

After that, they all went back to their own homes and to their own mothers.

Happy holiday begins.

Lu Jin'an's life remained largely unchanged; he continued to cultivate, fight monsters, and level up. Perhaps due to his own talent, or perhaps because he had devoured the remnants of demonic beasts, it wasn't long before he broke through to the intermediate level in the necromancy system.

The awakened intermediate-level level one magic, Soul Summoning, is a very useful skill. It can summon the dead to fight for him, gather intelligence, and also view the memories of the controlled creatures.

  

Furthermore, the art of summoning spirits is also a means of attacking enemies, primarily affecting the spiritual realm.

Of course, the most important benefit of breaking through to the intermediate level was that his total mental strength and magic power both increased significantly.

In other words, he was able to control more corpses and undead.

I haven't tried it, so I don't know the exact amount.

Oh, right, there's one more thing that still puzzles Lu Jin'an: he discovered that the power and effect of his necromancy seem to have doubled.

He didn't understand what was going on.

If it's because of the increased mental and magical power, then why hasn't the wind element become stronger? It's still about the same as before.

His magic system has always seemed rather strange. Even though the colors of his magic are no different from other people's magic, and he has never consumed any spirit seeds, it is still very strong.

While I haven't seen any other necromancers, I've seen plenty of wind-type necromancers.

He used the same amount of magic as Zhang Xiaohou to cast Wind Track - Swiftness, but the effect was completely different.

If it were merely a matter of proficiency, the difference couldn't be this significant.

Lu Jin'an suspected that he might have some different magical talent, which he had never discovered, or perhaps he had discovered but had not paid much attention to.

Now that his peers can use basic magic, he has also felt the changes after breaking through to the intermediate level. He has a guess, but he is not very sure.

His initial-level wind magic is twice as powerful as others', and his mid-level necromancy magic, if not bad, is four times as powerful.

If the beginner level is 1 x 2, the intermediate level is 2 x 2, then what about the advanced level? Is it 2 x 4 or 4 x 4? What about the super-level and forbidden spells?

Lu Jin'an continued to think, her heart pounding wildly. No matter which one it was, it all seemed terrifyingly strong.

Regardless of the algorithm, at each stage, it's not something a mage of the same rank can easily exploit.

Of course, these are all just guesses. He only made a rough deduction based on his own magic and comparisons with others.

What exactly it would be like remains unknown; Lu Jin'an will only be able to sense it once his strength advances further.

The cultivation continued. Lu Jin'an meditated every day and went out to take on missions every few days. His wealth increased considerably, and he also "resurrected" many one-eyed demon wolves.

He can now control a total of 40 creatures, including 35 servant-level creatures, 4 advanced-stage creatures, and one bone-spiked ferocious wolf.

He had only recently broken through to the next level when he encountered it in the wild. It summoned 20 one-eyed demon wolves at the same time, which is how he managed to defeat it.

The scene was extremely bloody. Most of the 20 one-eyed wolves were rendered completely unusable for "resurrection," and there were limbs and fragments everywhere. The few remaining wolves were missing arms or legs.

Lu Jin'an felt sorry for him for a long time, but it was worth it. The Bone Spike Wolf was extremely powerful, and it was paired with other summoned creatures.

In just half a month, he had collected all the corpses he could control to the limit.

If Lu Jin'an were to be even more aggressive, he could completely control the army of corpses to advance into the depths of the forest and capture more Bone-Spiked Wolf-like general-level demons.

However, their activity range is mostly far from the city, and there are many powerful demons outside. If they encounter a demon of the commander level, it would be a loss.

Lu Jin'an proceeded steadily, hunting down the demons roaming the outskirts before he had sufficient strength.

Time flies, and with the start of the new semester approaching, Lu Jin'an's wind element has successfully broken through to the intermediate level. Because he just broke through, he cannot use the Wind Disc - Tornado for the time being.

His undead army also made great progress during this time, with four commander-level, six advanced-stage, and more than 20 servant-level.

It's worth mentioning that his Commander-level monsters weren't captured in the wild; they were all evolved by feeding on the corpses and remnants of demons.

Therefore, Lu Jin'an didn't have many remnant souls in his undead space, only a few, and his essence was still the same one; he was just unlucky and didn't explode again.

Of course, because of breaking through to the intermediate level, Lu Jin'an also felt the increase in the power of his initial wind magic.

He can now definitively say that Lu Jin'an has innate talent, though he doesn't know what the future holds.

But the effect it has on him now is that the power of his initial magic has increased by two times, and that of his intermediate magic has increased by four times.

His predictions were confirmed, and Lu Jin'an was undoubtedly excited. He was looking forward to the future strength of his magic.

Given enough control, he could unleash magical power at the same level using only one-quarter of someone else's magical power.

For Lu Jin'an, although it was a good thing, his magic casting speed and control were not as good as before, and he had to practice more.

He certainly didn't want to accidentally take down his teammates while fighting the enemy.

As I said before, we're all the same age; he wasn't trying to outmaneuver us.