Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 508 The Psychology of Admiring the Strong

The castle night began with dinner played on the piano and violin by two maids.

A melodious and relaxing tune can soothe emotions and bring joy.

And this has become part of daily life.

"I received a plea for help from the chief today. The situation in Demon City is somewhat worrying, and combined with previous intelligence, it looks rather bad."

"I plan to go there and stay for a while. This area will probably be affected as well, but the situation shouldn't be too serious," Wang Teng stated his decision directly.

"Going to pick up a bargain?" Leng Qing's expression shifted, ignoring his nonsense, and she got straight to the point.

"Ahem~ Hmm." Wang Teng nodded without changing his expression, which showed that he was really shameless.

The others have begun to get used to the two's strange way of talking.

"Are you going alone?" Tang Yue's words seemed to carry a different question.

"This time it will either be a minor incident or a devastating disaster; it depends on how the Ocean God Clan acts."

"I'm going to cover for you all in the future, and I don't plan to take you with me, plus the duration is uncertain."

Wang Teng rejected Tang Yue's suggestion, saying that if things went smoothly, the problem could be solved in two or three days, but if things went slowly, it could take ten days or half a month.

Currently, most of the women have their own things to do, and his presence is enough; there's really no need for them to get involved.

Ding Yumin quickly gave him a look that said, "I've seen through you," then buried her head in her food and continued eating, without revealing anything about the other person.

"It's up to you to decide." Leng Qing took a sip of soup, her face full of comfort.

Wang Teng's strength is enough to reassure them. If even he can't protect himself, then probably very few of them will survive.

The fact that the other party took the initiative to talk to them about their actions can be considered a form of discussion, allowing them to experience that they are still the lady of the house, not just a girlfriend or female subordinate, which is enough to make them feel gratified.

After everything was finished, dinner was enjoyed slowly amidst pleasant and melodious music.

The next morning, Wang Teng left the castle, but instead of heading straight for the Demon City, he concealed himself and went to investigate the waters near the outer sea.

The actions of the Ocean Gods have indeed changed dramatically, and large numbers of sea monsters are gathering in the island chain region.

The atmospheric water vapor in the entire island chain sea area has undergone significant changes, which is clearly a gathering phenomenon caused by the boiling of water-based demonic power.

"Strange~ Why don't I see the Sea King's skull?"

Wang Teng searched around but couldn't find the target he was looking for. With his perception, it was unlikely that the Sea King's skull could hide from him.

Did the Skeleton King not come? Or should we switch to a different Vanguard?

He gazed at the gloomy sea and couldn't help but feel uneasy. If that guy didn't come, wouldn't he be at a huge loss?

"Since things have come to this, let's go get some benefits first!"

Wang Teng felt increasingly uneasy and began to plot against the Earth Fire Core of Lanyang City; it was time to take that thing away.

It would be too embarrassing if we went out and went back to the Air Force this time.

If Leng Qing asks what benefits he received, and it turns out he worked for nothing, wouldn't she laugh at him for a whole year?

Unable to detect the Neptune Skull, he turned and headed towards Lanyang City, no longer intending to expand his perception range.

Just a few minutes later, Wang Teng stood in the void, holding a radiant core of earth fire in his hand.

There was also a cluster of red feathers radiating the power of ancient totems, its densely packed feathers imprisoned by dimensional power into a red glass sphere.

Now the stock of Earth Fire Cores has increased again. This thing is truly a king's status symbol. If you can't casually take out ten or eight Earth Fire Cores, you can't even call yourself a king.

After packing the two items, Wang Teng placed them on the shelves in the Hall of Heroes and then turned and left.

A short while later, Wang Teng arrived at the main street near Mingzhu Academy and casually picked up his phone to send a message to someone.

Just a few minutes later, a sports car pulled up in front of him, and the passenger door slowly opened and lifted.

"Long time no see!" Min Xuan's thin lips curled up happily, and a bright smile spread across her pretty face.

She hadn't expected Wang Teng to come looking for her so quickly; it was clear he really intended to treat her as his lover.

This is a status that many people can only envy!

Wang Teng sat in the passenger seat, a teasing smile on his face, and said, "So you're really thinking of becoming my mistress?"

"Given your status, wouldn't it be better to find a man of equal social standing to be your legal wife?"

Bang! The car door slammed shut. Min Xuan ignored Wang Teng's teasing and said with a hint of disdain, "I'd rather be pinned down in my seat and brutally abused until I cry than be one of those spineless women."

She made no attempt to hide her admiration for the strong. As a fellow second-generation demon, she knew perfectly well how cunning and incompetent those people were.

We are all people living under the protection of our ancestors and parents, so who doesn't know a few things?

What appears glamorous on the surface is merely a script for life.

It's almost impossible to find many second-generation peers who have truly achieved anything.

Everyone is just waiting to coast along or inherit the family business. If there are better opportunities and choices, everyone will jump at the chance.

Being a girl puts you at a disadvantage in this regard. You're basically set up with someone when you reach a certain age, and if you don't find a suitable match, it's even worse—you don't know who you'll spend the rest of your life with.

Boom!

As the sports car started and quickly drove away, the gazes that had been following it also dispersed.

Wang Teng smiled when he heard this classic quote. Min Xuan didn't have the ability to lie to him; these were all her sincere thoughts.

Among all the second-generation demons, Zhao Manyan is considered to have hitched a ride on Mo Fan's coattails, which is why he has been carried along at breakneck speed and can be regarded as one of the best second-generation demons.

Without Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan would have been a good-for-nothing, chasing women and wasting his time. It would have been perfectly normal for him to die on a woman's belly someday.

If you chase after too many girls and your willpower isn't strong enough, you'll directly become a slave to your desires, without exception!

Along the way, Zhao Manyan was taken by Mo Fan to travel around and encounter dangerous situations more than once, which made him persevere on the path of cultivation.

But besides him, are there any other second-generation rich kids who are very famous? No!

Only the second generation of military personnel can still maintain a spirit of hard work and perseverance.

Others have less of a sense of urgency; they can lie down and have endless money to spend, an endless life to enjoy, endless girls to date, and endless things to buy.

You want them to diligently cultivate? And then go out into the wild to fight demons? That's a joke.

Look at Min Xuan, she owns ten top-tier hotels in the Magic City, and the money she earns every day probably far exceeds what she can spend.

Being a mage is a very special profession. Becoming a mage doesn't mean she would fight to the death with demons for money or resources.

The title of "Master" is more of a symbol and a form of personal capital; its practical significance is limited to that.

This is why Shi Qianshou went mad back then. Seeing a group of people inferior to him living a life of debauchery and pleasure in the city he was protecting, his mentality simply collapsed.

He works so hard fighting demons outside just to create conditions for these people to have a crazy time.

This is the sense of division between social classes. Those who have the means enjoy life to the fullest, while those who don't struggle to move forward. The fact that the world doesn't experience revolutions is truly thanks to some demons.

(End of this chapter)