Chapter 1010 All-Elemental Mage, the Secret Can't Be Hidden Anymore

In Ai Tutu's mind, she never considered Xiao Lingling as an opponent.

After all, she's so small, she looks like she's still in elementary school.
Although Lingling is a little small, she is very thoughtful.

After hearing Ai Tutu's words, I immediately knew what the other person was thinking.

"Fu Ye, you can only choose between her and me. It's either her or me!"

Seeing Lingling throwing a tantrum, Fu Ye felt terrible.

A big rabbit, a little girl.

This combination is unstoppable.

In the end, it was Mu Nujiao who dragged Ai Tutu away; otherwise, who knows what kind of joke might have happened.

Seeing the other person leave, Lingling punched Fu Ye in the chest with her little fist.

"Hmph! That girl is no good. Remember to stay away from her if you see her again."

Upon hearing Lingling's warning, Fu Ye simply patted her head and smiled.

Staying away is out of the question; such an adorable big rabbit has practically offered itself up. If he backs down even a step, he wouldn't be a real man.

"Can I take this as Lingling, are you jealous?"

Upon hearing Fu Ye's words, Lingling's cheeks turned bright red all the way to her ears.

"Hmph, anyway, you can't get too close to her, or I'll ignore you from now on."

It can only be said that Mo Fan truly deserves to be called the chosen one. Despite the interference of the plane's will, he still made a bold statement, challenging two hundred students to seize all the cultivation resources of this year's students.

However, since Fu Ye has exposed his true colors, it seems unlikely that he will be able to successfully challenge two hundred people.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's time for Mu Nujiao to take the stage.

Although Mu Nujiao's plant and wind magic types are not as numerous as Mo Fan's magic types, she is extremely proficient in both.

Furthermore, since Mo Fan did not go to H State, he did not obtain the top-grade fire-type spirit seed, Rose Flame.

It can be said that Mo Fan's strength has decreased compared to the original work, but not by too much.

Battles between mages are very simple and brutal.

They are almost all fragile melee fighters, easily broken with a single touch.

Having learned all of Mo Fan's secrets, Mu Nujiao was naturally on guard against Mo Fan's shadow magic.

"Wind disk, Tianluo!!"

As expected, Mo Fan was blown into the sky by Mu Nujiao's well-prepared gust of wind.

He was saved by a teacher who arrived just in time when he was about to crash into the field.

The battle ended in Mo Fan's defeat, and Mu Nujiao became a hero who protected all the students' resources.

Seeing Mo Fan's defeat, Fu Ye got up with Lingling and prepared to leave.

However, because Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu had just spent a long time talking to him, those disciples from the aristocratic families all harbored resentment towards Fu Ye.

Especially Bai Zangfeng, who had been thoroughly humiliated by Mo Fan, actually stopped Fu Ye at the school gate.

Looking at the young man in front of him who seemed ready to cause trouble, Fu Ye shook his head helplessly.

Before he could even utter any threatening words, a star palace displaying super-level magic condensed in his palm.

"Space Compass, seal!"

In an instant, Bai Zangfeng was frozen in place.

Fu Ye set a one-week ban period for him; anyway, he wouldn't starve to death even if he didn't eat or drink for a week.

However, social death is definitely inevitable.

Those scions of noble families who had originally intended to make a move were all terrified and fled the scene after witnessing this.

Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu, who were standing not far away, originally intended to come over and help Fu Ye out of the predicament after noticing the situation.

But now it seems they're no longer needed. "Sister Jiaojiao, what pattern was Brother Fu Ye conjuring up just now? It looked so intricate and profound."

Because of the distance, Ai Tutu couldn't see Fu Ye's movements at all.

"Bai Zangfeng seems to still be standing there without moving. Let's go check on him, just in case something really happens."

However, as they approached...

Only then did they realize that Bai Zangfeng was as if he had been frozen in place, standing completely unable to move at the entrance of Mingzhu Academy.

Apart from normal breathing and heartbeat, he was practically indistinguishable from a plaster statue.

The news spread quickly, but when Dean Xiao learned of it, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Good guy.

Even he dared not provoke this "plague god," yet Bai Zangfeng actually felt the bad luck coming from him.

Ever since.

For the next week, the students at Mingzhu Academy witnessed this "spectacle" every day.

Bai Zangfeng stood motionless at the entrance of Mingzhu Academy for seven whole days.

What surprised them most was that after learning about this, the Bai family not only did not cause trouble, but instead became unusually quiet and silent.

the other side.

The Ai family, a lineage of military mages.

"Daughter, no, my little darling, can we be a little more peaceful? Of all people to provoke, why did you have to go and mess with someone like that?"

At this moment, Ai Tutu's father was caught in a dilemma: to speak or not to speak.

To prevent his daughter from being in danger if she stayed with him, he had always kept her in Shanghai for her upbringing. After learning that she had become good friends with Mu Nujiao, the eldest daughter of the Mu family, he thought that nothing would happen to his daughter.

However, the situation has now turned out to be not only unexpected, but also extremely serious.

On the other side, Ai Tutu was still a bit confused, completely unaware of what her father was worried about.

"Dad, don't worry, your daughter is very smart. Besides, I haven't run into any trouble except for making a date with a very handsome guy to have dinner with next month."

Hearing Ai Tutu's words, Ai Tutu's father was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Daughter, you...me."

Old Man Ai Tutu felt his breathing become rapid.

"Hehe, Dad, don't worry. The men your daughter has chosen are all top-notch in terms of talent and looks."

"Let me tell you, I saw Brother Fu Ye cast nineteen different spells at once today, and he even said he's a born all-around magician!"

"Hey? Dad, why aren't you saying anything?"

"Hey?!"

"toot toot"

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Ai Tutu threw her phone onto her desk in great dissatisfaction.

"Tch, all they did was go out for dinner with someone they like. Dad, really."

the other side.

Ai's Legion Headquarters.

A handsome young man carrying tea pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw their leader unconscious.

"Holy crap!! Someone come quick!! The guild leader has fainted!!!"

As Ai Tutu told her father about Fu Ye's situation, news of Fu Ye's ability to cast all nineteen types of magic quickly spread once again. (End of Chapter)