Full-Time Magister: You're selling soul beasts in Shanghai?

Chapter 86 Mochizuki Chika, The Correct Way to Challenge the Dojo

"It's not my turn to play. Why would I let a nobody mid-level mage like you take the stage?"

Seeing that Zu Jiming was deliberately trying to cause trouble, Mo Fan immediately retorted.

"Mo Fan, what do you mean?!" Mu Tingying, also a mid-level mage, immediately said unhappily.

"Alright, stop arguing. If you're unhappy, let's settle things with our actions," Xu Beichen immediately interrupted.

"snort!"

Seeing that Xu Beichen had spoken, Mu Tingying could only hug her chest and let out a muffled groan.

The clan chief specifically instructed that they should only befriend Xu Beichen and absolutely not offend him.

"Island nations are known for their many sea monsters. I've heard that some coastal areas around Osaka are famous for their naval battles. If we have enough time, we can go and see them; I've heard the scenes are spectacular."

Jiang Yu suddenly spoke up.

"The Naval Battle Arena in Osaka isn't that great. After the challenge ends, our mentor will assign you to the Naval Battle Arena in Tokyo," Xu Beichen said.

"Could the mission be to hunt down sirens?" Jiang Yu guessed.

Naval Battle Castle is world-renowned for its sea monster hunting, and Tokyo Naval Battle Castle is one of the world's four major naval battle castles, with a much larger number of sea monsters than Osaka.

Sirens aren't all bad for mages; at least their corpses and spirits are quite valuable.

"It should be," Xu Beichen said.

Led by Xu Beichen, the group arrived at the station and boarded a train directly to Osaka.

Upon arriving in Osaka, Jiang Shaoxu immediately took all the girls away. Shopping is a woman's nature, and Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao were no exception.

"We have enough people left. Let's go to the Osaka National Museum and check out the situation," Xu Beichen said to the stunned group.

"You've just dumped the challenge on us?" Mo Fan asked, bewildered.

"Isn't that great? We're the National Team. If we run into a few girls from the National Academy, and we show them a little bit of our skills, won't they all be throwing themselves at us?"

Zhao Manyan put his arm around Mo Fan's shoulder and winked at him.

Since breaking through to the high level, Zhao Manyan has been very confident in his strength. Dealing with a few mid-level mages is a piece of cake for him.

"We can't let our dream of spreading the world fall behind; we have to experience the taste of foreign girls," Mo Fan echoed in a similarly lewd manner.

Hearing the lewd laughter of the two men behind them, Xu Beichen and Ai Jiangtu exchanged a glance and immediately quickened their pace.

Before Xu Beichen and his group even entered the West Guardian Pavilion, the warrior-robed mage guarding the gate of the wall cast a sharp gaze upon them.

They were ready to attack without saying a word.

Just then, a young woman dressed in a kimono and carrying a floral umbrella walked over.

Her features were delicate and refined, her arched eyebrows perfectly outlining her gentle temperament, her beautiful eyes shimmering with a gentle spring-like quality, and her nose small and well-defined.

The loose kimono couldn't hide the graceful figure inside, and the slender, fair, and delicate hands peeking out from the sleeves were exquisite.

Below that were the little white socks she was wearing, and on her feet were wooden clogs, her small feet delicate and exquisite.

The only pity is that you can't see the long legs inside the skirt.

The woman in the kimono took small, quick steps toward the group. Suddenly, she closed the parasol in her hand and slammed it heavily into the ground. With her other hand, she pointed at the group.

"Hey, you're Chinese, aren't you!" Mochizuki Chika asked the group.

She speaks an international language, which everyone can understand.

Xu Beichen first sized up the woman. She must be Mochizuki Chika, and she was indeed very beautiful.

"We are the Huaxia National Team, and we are here to challenge the other teams."

Xu Beichen didn't cause trouble for no reason and simply told the truth.

"Someone from the Chinese team?"

Mochizuki Chika looked at the group of people with surprise. Their ages were indeed appropriate, but why were there only so many of them?

"Is this all the people you've managed to get for your National Team this year?" Mochizuki Chika asked.

"Oh, the others went shopping, and besides, we don't need that many people to challenge them. Since you're one of the two guardians, then hurry up and lead the way," Xu Beichen said.

"You're looking down on our Shuangshou Pavilion!"

Wang Yueqian frowned, her small, fair fists clenched tightly, and the veins on her milky skin were even visible.

"I'm just telling the truth, but if you say you don't like it, then you don't like it."

Xu Beichen shrugged, too lazy to argue with this woman. He really looked down on these two guards.

To be precise, it's not that they look down on Shuangshoukaku, but rather that they look down on this island nation.

"Go to hell!!"

Mochizuki Chika shouted angrily, and then strange vines appeared on the marble beneath her feet.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Soon, these vines multiplied, intertwining to form a petal more than a meter wide, which then gathered into one large bellflower after another!

More and more of these huge bellflowers formed by intertwined vines appeared. Mochizuki Chika shouted again, and these plants began to grow rapidly, completely covering this marble flat area comparable to a football field in just a few seconds!

"Qianxun, stop!" A rough voice came from the direction of Xishouge.

Upon hearing this voice, Mochizuki Chika immediately stopped controlling the vines.

Xu Beichen remained calm; he had already noticed the old man in the kimono.

This old man is no ordinary person; he is the third-generation Hunter King, one of the most respected senior hunters.

"Chika, how come you still can't change this temper after all these years? You just attack international friends so casually." Mochizuki Meiken walked over and said to Mochizuki Chika.

"International friends, them?" Mochizuki Chika sneered.

How dare he look down on their Shuangshou Pavilion! If this were anywhere else, she would teach this guy a lesson.

"You've got quite a temper, be careful of hormonal imbalance!" Xu Beichen said abruptly.

"you!!"

Mochizuki Chika stomped her foot hard. The wooden clogs were already hard, and the stomp hurt her instead.

Wangyue Mingjian roughly sized up Xu Beichen and his companions, and the cultivation levels of the others could not escape his perception.

Besides Xu Beichen, Ai Jiangtu, Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and Jiang Yu were all high-level mages, which shocked Wangyue Mingjian, who had not paid much attention to it before, into widening his eyes in shock.

Even more outrageous is that he couldn't even tell Xu Beichen's cultivation level.

Of course, this is only a rough perception. If one were to use mental power to enter Xu Beichen's mental world, they would definitely be able to perceive it.

But this would undoubtedly anger the other party. Even if the relationship is very good, one would not dare to probe the other party's cultivation level in this way, let alone a stranger.

"We want to schedule the match as soon as possible; we don't want to waste any more time here."

Seeing that Wangyue Mingjian was quite frightened, Xu Beichen said nonchalantly.

"It's getting late, don't you want to rest for the night?"

Adhering to the proper etiquette of a host, Wangyue Mingjian spoke.

"No need, it won't take much time," Xu Beichen said.

Upon hearing this, Mochizuki Chika, who was standing to the side, immediately bristled like a wildcat, wishing she could pounce on Xu Beichen and scratch him.

(End of this chapter)