Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

A month goes by in a blink of an eye.

At six o'clock in the morning on September 1st, the noise of the undead outside the city gradually faded away, and the city ushered in a new day.

In the city, at the entrance of the Armed Forces Department, there was a huge crowd of high school sophomores preparing for military training.

"Boss, I have inquired about it. This year our school will be assigned to the Lintong Military Region." Sun Ruizhi said with excitement in his voice: "I wonder if there is a chance to see a super mage take action!"

"Maybe." Xu Fang said.

Lintong Military District happened to be the territory where Feijiao was stationed. If there was no connection between it, Xu Fang wouldn't believe it.

There were all young people present, and they were all from the same school, chatting happily among each other.

"quiet!"

Qian Kuan stood in front of everyone with a straight face: "What's the noise like? This is the Ministry of Armed Forces, not a vegetable market!"

The students immediately fell silent. The reputation of King Qian Hell was still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Seeing the students calm down, Qian Kuan nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"Your teacher should have told you that every city has a safe world, and the areas outside the safe world are places where monsters may haunt. Before you have enough ability to deal with the monsters, there is only a dead end when you leave the safe world. !

Our ancient capital is no exception. The demon empire in Qinling Mountains and the endless undead are all forbidden areas for humans. Even if he is as powerful as a super mage, he cannot come and go freely! "

Super level?

You don’t even dare to use forbidden curses!

Others don't know, but Xu Fang knows very well that the demon population located in the Qinling Mountains is a branch of the Kunlun Demon Empire, the largest demon empire in China and the seventh largest in the world.

Not to mention the undead, from the Chinese Undead Empire. There are dead kings from all directions under the ancient throne of the emperor. Each of them has the strength of a great king or above. If you go to the ordinary super level, you just deliver food.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Fang really admired the big guys in the ancient capital for being able to take root in such a harsh environment.

No wonder Shi Zheng's hair was thin and sparse, and Fei Jiao also had a haircut, probably due to worry.

"Every day, the Hunter Alliance, the Magic Association and other great magic families will send people to patrol and set up warnings to never let any monsters enter our human residential areas.

However, the power of our existing magicians is limited, no, it should be said that it is far from enough!

Therefore, you must take up this responsibility!

While your peers are still sleeping in the dormitory, or seeing blood with the help of a large group of masters, you must fight with the Military Mage to protect the ancient capital!

Tell me, are you ready? "

"Ready!" The students were at the age where their blood was boiling. When Qian Kuan said this, a rush of blood rushed to their brains and they shouted loudly at the top of their lungs.

In the distance, several military vehicles were parked on the roadside, and the veterans were smoking and chatting. Seeing this scene, they all laughed out loud.

"It's exactly the same as I did back then, not even the words have been changed."

"I was so hot-headed at that time that I didn't even go to the ancient capital academy and directly signed up for the military academy."

"You have to brag, if the Ancient Capital Academy wanted you, you would have already signed up!"

"How many people are going to wet their pants this year? I guess... company commander!"

The veterans who had just commented on the students lowered their heads in front of the company commander and did not dare to breathe.

"Smile, why aren't you laughing?"

He Ming looked at them expressionlessly: "Keep laughing, just pretend I'm not here."

Who dares to pretend that you didn’t come...

The veterans complained in their hearts but dared not speak out. He Ming was a mid-level mage with full cultivation in both disciplines. He was a ruthless man who could tear generals to pieces with his own hands. Even the best soldiers would not dare to be mean in front of him.

In front of the students, He Ming didn't say much. If it were to be placed in a military camp, a round of the ultimate ten-shot magic juicer would not be able to escape.

Qian Kuan spoke for more than 20 minutes in total and explained all kinds of precautions.

It was not until half past six that He Ming came to the students with a group of veterans.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is He Ming. I am the captain of your new recruit company. I major in the wind element and minor in the light element. Now let's start the roll call. Whoever is called will stand up and call back. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"Oh!"

"Protecting civilians is everyone's responsibility!"

The students were all talking and shouting in confusion.

He Ming's expression remained unchanged. These students have not yet finished handing over and are not counted as his soldiers. When I got to the military camp, I had plenty of time for education.

"Now roll call!"

"Wang Zichen!"

"arrive!"

"Mao Kang!"

"arrive!"

He Ming's voice was low and rapid, like a dense drum beat. The students subconsciously stopped making noise and answered one by one in response to his voice.

The roll call ended quickly. He Ming called eight names in total, including Xu Fang.

"You guys will serve as deputy squad leaders for the time being. You will be replaced according to the undead list later." He Ming checked the time, closed the list in his hand, and glanced at the squad leaders: "I'll leave it to you now, hurry up."

The monitors shouted at the top of their lungs to the members of their squad.

Xu Fang was assigned to class eight, and the class leader was none other than Qi Laosan, who had lunch with him in the ancient capital city that day.

"Hey, little brother, we meet again. I wanted to meet you for a drink that day, but you couldn't get through on your phone."

Qi Laosan chuckled: "This is really fate, and there is no way to stop it. Don't worry, when we get to Lintong, I will personally take you to the battlefield, and I will ensure that your undead points are high!"

Seeing Xu Fang chatting happily with Qi Laosan, the other students in Class 8 were a little unhappy.

The other seven deputy monitors were convinced that they were the only students in this batch of Gudu No. 2 Middle School who had mastered the primary and secondary magic.

Where is Xu Fang?

A transfer student, a pretty boy, came up and sat on top of him?

Students in the ancient capital are still very proud. After all, they have lived within the city walls since they were young. Various warnings are ringing constantly, and under high pressure, their strength is far superior to students of the same age.

For example, a junior mage who has just learned to cast magic can be admitted to the top class in Bo City, but can only be average in Ancient Capital No. 2 Middle School.

The position of deputy squad leader is coveted by everyone. This is not only a stepping stone for top universities, but also allows them to obtain a large amount of resources.

Xu Fang noticed their emotions and realized that his behavior was inappropriate——but so what?

If you're unhappy, I have to change it? I'm not your father!

"Everyone is here, everyone get in the car!" Qi Laosan greeted, and everyone climbed onto a military truck with a hood.

The truck is quite spacious, enough for everyone to stretch out and even lie down and take a nap.

The students were so excited that the fool went to bed and pulled Qi Laosan to ask questions.

"Squad leader, I heard that the soul is very valuable. If it is revealed, do you have to hand it over?"

"Hand it in? It doesn't exist. As long as it can be exploded, this thing will be yours."

"Squad leader, how do we calculate our undead points? Will we miss them?"

"Hey, you guys really dare to think about it. I am a junior level three mage, and I dare not say that the damage range is so large that the recorder can't record it!"

Speaking of this, Qi Laosan glanced at Xu Fang subconsciously. If this pervert is included, it seems that it is not necessarily...

Another student asked: "Squad leader, do we have standard magic equipment in the army?"

Before Qi Laosan could answer, other students started complaining: "Are you thinking about shit?"

"What posture can lead to such a beautiful dream?"

"Magic equipment is so expensive, how can you give it to us new recruits?"

The student also realized that he had asked a stupid question, smiled and stopped talking.

But at this moment, Qi Laosan said leisurely: "Who said it's impossible?"

Everyone: "!!!"