Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 313 The Sun Rises Above the Willow Branches

Bai Mo only remembered the three words "Let's disperse." As soon as Feng Li finished speaking, he pulled Mu Nujiao out.

The streets of Venice were as crowded as ever, but the small boats on the water didn't seem to be a problem.

"How are you? You weren't injured during the Sahara rescue mission, were you?" Bai Mo asked softly, sitting on the edge of the boat.

"There were some dangers, but thankfully we got through them safely." Mu Nujiao didn't hide anything and recounted her experience in the desert maze.

"As for you, Feng Ling, you should have successfully transcended your tribulation, right?"

"Of course, you should know who's in charge." Bai Mo raised an eyebrow. "Actually, I came a few days ago, but seeing that you were in seclusion, I went out for a few more days."

"Hmm, I'm also at the high level of three elements now, finally catching up with you a bit."

Mu Nujiao smiled and reached out to brush the water's surface, appearing quite leisurely.

"Chase me? I don't need you to chase me, I'm right here."

"Heh~" Mu Nujiao chuckled softly, "Let's find a place to sit. The Bai family brought you some things a few days ago."

"Something?" Bai Mo's face showed surprise. "What thing?"

"I don't know, I didn't turn it on."

"Why be so reserved? We're all family."

Mu Nujiao felt her face burning for no reason, and flicked the water droplets from her hands onto Bai Mo's face, "Who's family with you?"

"Don't deny it, it's no use denying it." Bai Mo gently wiped her face with his wet hand. "You're mine for life."

After wiping her face, Mu Nujiao looked away and gazed at the small park by the river, where an Eastern girl and a Western boy were performing their talents.

"Find a place to disembark, and I'll give you your things."

Bai Mo shook his head at the abrupt change of topic. "No rush, let's have some fun today."

As he said this, he glanced at the sky; it was almost evening.

"I know a place with great scenery. Let's go there for dinner and then come out to see the night view of Venice. I heard there will be fireworks tonight."

"Fireworks?" Mu Nujiao was taken aback, somewhat curious. "How did you know?"

"Do you see that ship we're heading towards, five hundred meters away?"

"What's wrong?"

"That's what the group upstairs said. One of them confessed his love at night, which is why there were fireworks."

Mu Nujiao was speechless. "You've really figured out the sound system."

With a raised eyebrow, Bai Mo leaned down and stamped his lips on hers, saying, "Why does this little mouth sound so weird?"

With a glare and a gritted tongue, Mu Nujiao reached out and grabbed his waist. "There are so many people around!"

"They're on the shore, dozens of meters away, they won't see you."

Bai Mo's words were purely comforting; people will never lack eyes to discover and appreciate beauty.

His appearance and temperament with Mu Nujiao were outstanding, and they were quite a perfect match. They were sitting sideways on the eaves of the boat, with the clear river flowing gently beneath their feet, and some flower-tailed fish following at the stern.

The scene was so beautiful it looked like a painting. The more reserved people would only steal a glance or two, while the more outgoing ones had already taken out their phones to record it.

Who doesn't have TikTok on their phone?

The old men rowing the boat all straightened their backs, and their bear-like faces surprisingly showed kindness, clearly indicating that they were very conscious of their image at that moment.

Therefore, many people saw what just happened, and some even smiled like doting aunts.

Noticing that the small hand on his waist showed no sign of moving away, Bai Mo quickly grasped it and then laughed, "Looks like it won't end well if we don't get married now."

Mu Nujiao silently rolled her eyes, hoping the old captain would row faster and get to the restaurant Bai Mo had mentioned as soon as possible. She then added:

"It's wrong to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

"I don't want to hear it either; they were too close just now."

Bai Mo shrugged. He wasn't the kind of psychopath who liked to spy on other people's privacy; this was simply the passive nature of a sound-based mage.

Moreover, sometimes hearing too much isn't a good thing. Words are the way most people vent their inner turmoil. Too many people smile on the surface but curse behind your back. They're not a garbage dump.

As night falls, the cruise ships light up, their lights floating on the city's wide and narrow, crisscrossing waterways.

The lights of the shops along the street reflected in the water create a scene resembling the moon and stars in the water.

The view from the Crystal Terrace is absolutely stunning.

"Whoosh~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

Several rapid sounds rang out, followed by clusters of huge fireworks exploding in the sky, their colors clearly illuminated by the night, vibrant and dazzling.

Clusters of fireworks joined together, adding a touch of brilliance to the clouds in the sky, and their reflections in the waters of the city created layers upon layers of blooming flowers.

A sudden burst of fireworks may be a surprise for someone, but it is also a surprise for everyone in the city who are watching.

Mu Nujiao gazed at the breathtaking beauty with a slightly mesmerized look in her eyes, while Bai Mo looked at her and smiled, "How is it? Pretty, isn't it?"

"Um."

"There's more to come."

"Huh?" Mu Nujiao was taken aback, not understanding the meaning of those words.

Then a larger firework appeared in the sky, exploding to form a circle of hearts. The afterglow of these hearts and the subsequent rising light formed the characters "娇娇" (Jiao Jiao).

Upon suddenly seeing the two Chinese characters related to her name, Mu Nujiao's dazed eyes cleared abruptly, and combined with Bai Mo's words just now, she immediately understood.

"You did this? Didn't you say..."

"Oh, the person on the boat is actually Zhao Manyan. He originally planned to show this to a girl he had just met that night, but who knew that the girl's boyfriend was the one who rowed the boat for them."

Bai Mo shrugged and continued, "I used the sound illusion to help Lao Zhao escape, and to avoid wasting it, I had him change the name of the fireworks."

After saying that, he grinned and said, "Coincidentally, today marks our fifth anniversary of knowing each other. How about we commemorate it?"

"His blockhead has finally blossomed."

Mu Nu smiled sweetly and took the initiative to wrap her arms around Bai Mo's neck, offering her rosy lips before separating them after a few seconds.

"I love so much."

"I like it too." Bai Mo licked his lips, finished his drink, and chuckled softly, "Why don't I feel like there are too many people?"

"Everyone went out to watch the fireworks, only we don't need to."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo glanced around and, sure enough, even the waiters had run out.

"Let's go too."

"Hmm, it's time to go back and cultivate."

The two stepped into the street. By then, the fireworks had cooled down, the excitement had subsided, and there weren't many people around.

Bai Mo led Mu Nujiao towards a tall building nearby, saying, "Jiaojiao?"

"Um?"

"Has the advisor handed out our ID cards yet?"

"It's been posted, what's up?"

"Did you bring yours?"

"I brought it, and yours is with me too."

Mu Nujiao suddenly stopped speaking. The warm yellow light from the love hotel in front of her shone on her face, making it flush red.

"I"

"We are fully booked, I'm sorry, sir and madam." Mu Nujiao was about to correct herself when a welcoming waiter came up to them and said.

"It's okay, we'll go somewhere else."

Bai Mo smiled, showing no disappointment, and pulled Mu Nujiao toward the National Government compound.

It took Mu Nujiao a few seconds to recover from the sudden shyness. She glanced at Bai Mo, who was standing calmly beside her, and stuffed the two cards into his hand. Then, a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz came from her mouth.

"You can go to another place."

After glancing at the lingering blush on her fair neck, Bai Mo carefully put away his identification and then picked up hers to examine it closely.

The photo on her ID card wasn't much different from the girl in front of her, except she looked more youthful, but her ethereal, otherworldly charm was still there.

"Here, keep it safe."

Bai Mo handed her the ID back and whispered, "I think the double room they arranged for us is pretty good. I'll take you to my room. Let me tell you, my big cat can do backflips."

"Nonsense." Mu Nujiao rolled her eyes playfully.

"Just tell me if you're going or not."

"You're holding me back, how am I supposed to run away?"

Bai Mo blinked and couldn't help but laugh.

boom!

Then I got punched.

The Guofu Hotel has a great environment; it's not only large but also soundproof. However, the bathroom isn't very good; it doesn't even have frosted glass.

All Bai Mo could hear was the sound of rushing water, which made him restless and irritable, as if his body, which had just been washed, was sweating again.

Click~

The bathroom door opened, revealing a warm white bath towel wrapped around a shapely body. Her long, slender, pinkish-white legs and beautifully sculpted shoulders were exposed, further highlighting the mystery and grandeur of the previously covered areas. Her skin, after bathing, had a hazy glow, dazzling and beautiful.

The approaching Mu Nujiao was like the sun after a spring rain, bright but not dazzling, close at hand, warm and charming.

"Jiaojiao, you are so beautiful." Bai Mo exclaimed sincerely, and couldn't help but hug the beautiful woman who came closer.

Suddenly, a fragrant aroma filled the air, like embracing a cloud warmed by the sun—soft, comforting, and peaceful.

Mu Nujiao turned her head away from him, but she could still feel his burning gaze, like a pair of large hands measuring her body, making her skin involuntarily break out in goosebumps.

My heart was pounding like a drum, and the sound of the bath towel hitting the ground was barely noticeable at that moment.

Only Mu Nujiao's trembling words were clear at this moment.

"Turn off the lights."

The light escaped, and darkness enveloped everything.

However, the two people inside the room seemed to have ignited a fire in the cold darkness. The fire burned intensely, and the fierce collision made even the lonely night unable to bear it, and the space was once again handed over to the light.

Mu Nujiao clung to Bai Mo like a lump of soft mud. The bright daylight slowly woke her up, and her still somewhat drowsy eyes met a pair of bright and clear eyes.

"You're being lewd." Her face flushed, she rolled her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "I'm hungry."

"Then I'll make you some noodles."

"??"

"Cough cough."

Bai Mo coughed twice, then became more serious. "I meant, I called a waiter, and someone will bring the food later."

"Mmm~" A soft, sweet nasal sound came from Mu Nujiao's mouth. She frowned slightly and reached out to grab Bai Mo's hand.

"Don't move around, I'm going to sleep a little longer. I put the things the Bai family gave you on the coffee table in the living room, go and take a look."

"Good grief, they're already kicking people out?"

While mentally complaining, Bai Mo didn't do anything reckless. He leaned down and kissed her rosy, soft cheek before getting out of bed.

After washing up and getting dressed, I went to the living room.

A silver bracelet sat alone on the coffee table; it seemed to be something his family had given him.

Bai Mo walked over and picked up the bracelet. Just then, the doorbell rang. It was the waiter who had brought the food. He went to pick it up and returned to his room.

He gave one portion to Mu Nujiao, and while eating the other, he examined the contents of the spatial bracelet.

The Ten Thousand Refined Beast Blood, the Yuan Flower Elixir, and the Earth and Lightning Magic Amplification Tools—Bai Mo nodded. The first two were clearly meant to promote the growth of Da Ju and Jiao Yue, while the latter would assist him in magical combat.

His mind continued scanning, and suddenly locked onto a small, silver-white boot. Was this a magical artifact?!

Bai Mo immediately imprinted his soul onto it, and then he immediately showed a look of surprise. This magical boot was actually made from the strange scales of the Void Serpent.

It does not have the ability to make the user move instantly, but after activation, it can use powerful spatial force to fly directly into the air and escape unexpectedly.

However, what Bai Mo liked even more was its other skill – Star Trek.

Unleashing all the spatial energy within the Star-Stepping Boots, he stomped heavily on the space beneath his feet, creating a spatial impact that scattered like starlight and repelled the enemy.

This is great; it's an excellent way to defend against assassins in critical moments.

I wonder where the Bai family head got those Illusionary Serpent scales from; they're really something.

Bai Mo happily took off the magic shoes that he had hardly ever used and had even forgotten their name, tossed them into his spatial backpack to gather dust, and continued to scan the contents of his spatial bracelet.

But they found that only a few diamond cards were left.

They really just gave me the money directly, letting me buy it myself in Venice.

He was already happily checking the money in his diamond card while thinking to himself.

Three hundred million is a lot, but not too much either.

Bai Mo didn't mind at all. He revealed a mysterious smile. The National Games were a good thing.

It can not only make you famous, but also make you money. Many people are watching the betting odds at casinos, and the scene is much more exciting than buying lottery tickets.

Who will play in the opening match, and which country will win? Who will the favorites face off against? Who will be the biggest dark horse of this tournament? And which three countries will compete in the final showdown?

No one knows these things better than the God who created this world.

"What naughty thing are you thinking about now?"

Beside her, Mu Nujiao was drinking her porridge when she saw Bai Mo's knowing smile, as if someone was about to suffer. She couldn't help but say something.

"How could it be a bad thing? I'm a really good person, Jiaojiao."

Bai Mo's face lit up with a bright smile; he dared to smile even with his harvest in hand.

Looking at the Mariana Trench faintly visible beneath the neckline of the girl's sundress, he couldn't help but imagine the indescribable sensation of that touch. He felt that the sight before him was so tempting that he was already hungry again, even though he had just finished eating.

"Hmm~, what are you doing?" Mu Nujiao felt her foot being grabbed and couldn't help but scold, then she saw Bai Mo's bright eyes.

"It's daytime now, let go quickly, we still need to cultivate."

Mu Nujiao felt something in her foot, and she couldn't pull it back. She avoided Bai Mo's eyes and tried to speak intermittently.

"The curtains are drawn."

(End of this chapter)