Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 135 Feng Li's Attention

Seeing that he was so happy he didn't want to leave, Wang Teng didn't disturb his enjoyment and went to eat with him.

The meals provided by the organizer, Imperial University, were quite good.

As Wang Teng and Wei Ming were eating, someone came over and invited them to join in.

"Director Wei, Wang Teng, the five mentors would like to invite you to a meeting. The seats are over there, not far away."

The person in charge of relaying the message pointed to a small area surrounded by flower railings, where the instructors and teachers were sitting.

Currently, only Wang Teng and Wei Ming are eating in the student area. Wei Ming doesn't seem to mind; he doesn't care about such things.

"Alright, let's go then." Wei Ming thought for a moment, then stood up and called to Wang Teng. This was an opportunity for him to get to know the five mentors better, which would also be beneficial for him.

"Okay~"

Wang Teng had to stop eating his chicken leg, pick up his plate, and follow Wei Ming over.

The two of them arrived at the table where the five mentors were seated, under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"Teacher Wei, please have a seat..." The group of mentors warmly greeted Wei Ming.

"You're too kind, mentors!"

"Haha, don't be shy, we're just chatting."

"Wang Teng, please sit down as well."

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"Professor Wei, your school's performance today is truly outstanding. Teacher Songhe is very envious."

One of the short, stout instructors made a slightly teasing remark about Songhe.

"Sigh... I'm so ashamed." Songhe felt a little embarrassed. If it were someone else speaking, he would have taken advantage of the situation and started cursing.

"Wang Teng, I'd like to know, what is your third magic system, and what level is it at?" Feng Li couldn't wait any longer and looked at Wang Teng, asking directly.

Everyone fell silent, their gazes calm and their expressions smiling, waiting for Wang Teng to speak.

"Greetings, Master. My third magic system is Chaos, and it's already at an advanced level."

Wang Teng smiled slightly, reached out and tugged at the necklace, pulling the pendant out of his clothes.

"Star Sea Demon Artifact~ No wonder!" Feng Li immediately understood. He knew that such expensive items could greatly help improve cultivation speed, and he couldn't help but look at Wang Teng with even higher regard.

"So, Wang Teng, what are your goals for this National University Games?" a tall, thin old man asked in a gentle tone.

"The rewards for the National Games seem to have remained largely unchanged over the years, and I am very interested in the Void Arena."

Wang Teng stated his goal frankly, aiming for at least second place, which put their minds at ease.

After all, his strength is already exceptionally strong. If he didn't have a goal in participating in the National Games, they would be suspicious and wonder if he was there to cause trouble.

Upon hearing this, the instructors immediately understood. They were very clear about the rewards of the Academy Competition; the Void Altar was a treasure trove of cultivation that could help people break through to higher levels.

Wang Teng's goal was clearly to use the Void Altar to break through to the Super-Rank Mage level. This meant that if he succeeded, he would immediately become a Super-Rank Mage after the competition ended.

"Good, that's ambitious!"

"I can tell you this: with your abilities, getting into the national team is absolutely no problem."

"Say it so early, it might not have a good impact, but I don't think there will be any students more outstanding than you later on."

"I hope you can give it your all in this National University Tournament. With the National University team captain Ai Jiangtu on the team, we have a great chance this time."

Feng Li was clearly very excited. Three high-level magic systems—this kind of combat power would be a bombshell in the National Games, capable of causing huge waves.

As for those who got in through connections, he had given up hope. Every time, they were just occupying the position without doing anything.

This selection process is really just for show; if there are truly outstanding talents, then it's acceptable to select them.

He had to ensure that the five or six members of the main team had sufficient fighting power, otherwise they would be beaten back in disgrace, just like in previous years.

Not only did they not get much international resources, but the mentors in charge of leading the teams also had to take the blame and be scolded, while those who got in through connections just didn't care.

The other four mentors smiled and expressed their understanding when they saw Feng Li was so agitated, as there were indeed many troublesome things in the team.

Perhaps their strength is already considered quite good domestically, but when compared to other countries, the gap is not small at all.

"That's no problem at all."

Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been a lie to say he was full of confidence before; anything can happen until the very last moment.

The World Championships may seem important to them, but to some, winning or losing is not important; what matters is gaining exposure.

They don't lack basic resources. Just because the country acquires resources doesn't mean they benefit from them, so their purposes are naturally different.

As a result, the mentors responsible for the assessment will face numerous obstacles, and the number of people who can actually make the decisions for them will be very limited.

Therefore, no matter where you are, when your interests align, you are more likely to come together; when they don't align, internal friction begins.

Feng Li's words gave him a positive answer, putting his mind at ease.

Feng Li only needs combat power and results; he wouldn't care if those spoiled brats who were sent in for training died.

Wang Teng also pursued good results, and since their goals and interests aligned, it was very easy for them to reach an agreement. Afterwards, Feng Li would also try to protect his spot.

With that, the matter was basically settled, and Feng Li was all smiles. He now had two cards in his hand and was no longer flustered.

Seeing that things had come to a satisfactory conclusion, everyone started chatting about the World University Competition again.

Wang Teng kept his head down while eating, not participating in their conversation.

He had achieved his goal, and his mind was already wandering to the ancient capital. He wondered if Mo Fan had shown his divine power to anyone at this moment.

Without Little Flame Princess, there's no more trouble for the large-scale breeder. I wonder if his magical skills will improve as a result.

He felt that even without Xiao Yanji, if Mo Fan had focused on demonic cultivation, his achievements might have been just as great, and his rise might have been even faster.

After all, having twice as many magic elements is already terrifying, but the key is that he has the Azure Dragon Pendant, so he can cultivate so many elements.

Being invincible among those of the same level is really easy for him. He also has demon-type abilities in battles against opponents of higher levels. His summoning abilities can be used to call for reinforcements later on. He doesn't even need contracted beasts.

Normally, mastering four elements to the highest level is already incredibly powerful. If he were to master all eight elements of magic to the highest level, it would be terrifying to even think about.

Mo Fan is a chosen one simply because of his talent and the pendant; there's no worry about him not being able to rise to prominence.

Now that we have the Demon faction, we don't have to worry about having a mage we can't defeat.

Wang Teng considered himself a relatively normal demon, just a demon who happened to be passing by and knew a little magic.

(End of this chapter)