Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

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The world is so big, she wouldn't do something as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack.

“If I said that for the past ten years or so, I’ve even forgotten who I am, would you believe me?” Lü Cheng said.

Mochizuki Chika was taken aback. "What happened?"

“Because of that great sage.” Lü Cheng sat down on the edge of the cliff.

"They sacrificed their own families for the greater good in order to save the world, and then..."

"I still can't figure out what my idiot father was thinking. What does it matter to him whether Wen Tai lives or dies? Doesn't he know his own limitations?"

"My life, full of luxury and glory, was turned into a rugged and bumpy single-plank bridge because of his momentary impulse."

If he had grown up in the Holy City, there's no doubt he would have become a Saint Seiya.

If a great and righteous person like Guangweizheng, a saint, had the ability and the means, he would definitely be very interested.

He is not someone who cares about good and evil, right and wrong. Good and evil are merely choices, and right and wrong are merely stances.

Moreover, he is already in a position to dominate the world. With the power of the Saint Seiya and the divine armor representing the Father, he has a truly explosive start!

What dark dimension? What demon empire? He's just a monster, he'd better leave now. They'd all have to obediently get out of here.

What a great start! How many times did he reincarnate to finally get such a perfect start? And what happened?

Not afraid of god-like opponents, but of pig-like teammates!

The easy mode was turned into an adventure mode.

From the day he initiated the dimensional summoning and went to the Demon Hell, he sat at the gambling table, always at risk of going bankrupt.

If he hadn't been so poor that losing wouldn't have mattered, he would never have made any deal with the devil.

Why gamble when you can win easily?

His early life was like being forced to abandon his vast fortune, accidentally stumbling into an underground casino, and risking being hacked to death every day to gamble everything...

What should have been a winning game was turned into a gambling game.

“You…” Mochizuki Chika’s expression was complicated.

"Were you also affected by Wen Tai's incident back then?"

"That wasn't just collateral damage, it was pure suicide!" Lu Cheng complained.

To storm the Dark Judgment is just like offering yourself up for death, isn't it?

“However, if it weren’t for that suicide mission he gave me, I wouldn’t be who I am today.” Lu Cheng leaned back.

"Forget it, the person is dead, let's not talk about it anymore."

Mochizuki Chika didn't say anything more and leaned against Lü Cheng.

"By the way, about the concubine I mentioned before, if you don't want her, just consider it a joke," Lu Cheng said.

"A joke?" Mochizuki Chika frowned.

"You said it in front of so many people, and now you're saying it was a joke?"

Are you taking me as a joke?

"No, I was afraid you wouldn't want to," Lü Cheng said.

"If my mom finds out I forcibly took a woman, she'll definitely beat me up."

"Your mother?" Mochizuki Chika was taken aback.

“Oh, right, I need to talk to her about this.” Lü Cheng sat up and took out an old-fashioned telephone.

"Hello? Mom, are you asleep?"

“I didn’t cause any trouble. I’ve found you another daughter-in-law… No, I haven’t been flirting with every woman I meet. You’ve met them.”

"That Japanese girl who pulled down my pants in the Holy City back then, I've finally caught her, and I have to get her back!"

"..." Mochizuki Chika.

This matter can't be let go, right?

……

Two days later, the team embarked on their journey again.

During this time, Wangyue Mingjian also treated everyone well, turning the atmosphere of the challenge into that of a real trip.

Fortunately, there was a sensible Ai Jiangtu who found time to help Mo Fan and the others complete the competition and obtain the National Hall Badge.

Meanwhile, Lü Cheng also found an opportunity to sneak into the East Guardian Pavilion and take out the Ninghua Evil Pearl. Of course, he didn't care about anything else; it was too much trouble.

Sitting on the bus, the atmosphere in the group had changed noticeably compared to before.

Because Jiang Shaoxu obtained a childhood photo of Lü Cheng from Wangyue Qianxun, made a backup of it and carried it with her, and even shared it with the team members, the atmosphere in the team is now very strange.

Previously, Lü Cheng's impression on everyone was that he was even more serious and rigid than Ai Jiangtu. After all, he rarely communicated with the team members, and he didn't even talk to them much. The team's command was also left to Ai Jiangtu and Nan Jue.

However, seeing Lu Cheng's childhood photos and the little stories Jiang Shaoxu heard from Mochizuki Chizuru completely changed Lu Cheng's previous image.

"So he used to be even more socially adept than me?" Zhao Manyan said with a strange expression.

"How did he become like this? Did he grow up and become more mature?"

The Lü Cheng that Mochizuki Chika mentioned is just a living, breathing little sun!

Enthusiastic, sunny, and unrestrained, just like Jiang Shaoxu.

But the Lü Cheng they knew was like the moon.

Completely opposite personalities.

"You're overthinking it," Mo Fan yawned.

“He has had the same personality since the first day I met him, and he has hardly changed in more than ten years.”

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Mochizuki Chika actually had a photo of Lü Cheng when he was a child, he wouldn't have believed a word of what that guy said.

The Lü Cheng that Mochizuki Chika mentioned was completely different from the Lü Cheng she knew!

He met Lü Cheng when they were about six years old, because Ye Xinxia went to his house, and Lü Cheng often went to see Ye Xinxia.

But by then, Lü Cheng was already in the state he is in now.

Back then, everyone was just a kid, acting like they had ADHD. But Lü Cheng was the only one who was quiet all day long, never said a word, and yet he was incredibly fierce at everything!

Whether it's studying, playing games, or even fighting, let alone his peers, even junior and senior high school students would only get beaten up when they encounter elementary school student Lü Cheng.

He—no, it's them!

Including Zhang Xiaohou, and even Mu Bai, their fear of Lü Cheng can be said to have been deeply rooted in their hearts since childhood!

A 1.5-meter-tall junior high school student easily defeated a 1.8-meter-tall thug, knocking him to the ground and making him cry. Who knows how much shock that scene brought to them?

This guy really knows kung fu!

"You two met when you were six years old?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"Yeah." Mo Fan nodded.

"Pretty much, his family had just moved to Bocheng at that time."

Zhao Manyan looked thoughtful. "The Lü Cheng that Wangyue Qianxun knew was four years old, which is only a little over a year apart. How could such a big change have occurred..."

Could it be that something major has happened in the family?

After all, it's the Holy City!

Mochizuki Chika said that she met Lü Cheng in the Holy City back then!

Mo Fan, that ignorant bumpkin, didn't know what the Holy City meant, but his teammates knew very well that those who could live in that city were either natives who had lived in the vicinity since the early days of the Holy City's establishment, or the world's top magic families!

The holy city is located in the Alps, and its original inhabitants are mostly Europeans.

Lu Cheng is Asian, and although his face has a slight European tendency, people who don't often see European faces can't tell. So, he probably has some European ancestry from his ancestors. After all, mixed race makes good-looking guys!

An Asian person, who grew up in the Holy City, possesses so many special magical talents...

170. Chapter 168 The Siren Battlefield

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"What's wrong?" Mo Fan asked, looking at Zhao Manyan's strange gaze with a puzzled expression.

"Do you know the story of the Ugly Duckling?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"You have probably witnessed a fairy tale with your own eyes."

He sensed something was wrong from the start. Lü Cheng's special talent was simply too much; it was impossible for it to come from a commoner mage family.

Human mages are actually the same as demons; the more powerful their ancestors are, the higher their offspring's talent will be. This is because when mages cultivate, their souls and bodies become stronger, and even evolve to a certain extent.

Some large families have a portion of "hereditary" innate talent. This is actually because their ancestors reached the super level or even the forbidden spell. Their own power is occasionally passed on to their descendants through bloodline.

Special control, transcendent power, absorbed spiritual seeds, soul seeds, and some forbidden spell abilities will all be passed on to their offspring to a certain extent.


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