Full-Time Magister: The Calamity of Fire, the Emperor's Flame Burns the Heavens

Chapter 3 Special Magical Tool? The Black Magic Cauldron!

The next morning, Hua Yu, having finished his meditation, was lying in bed, fast asleep, hugging a pillow.

Happiness radiated from his sleeping face, and drool still clung to the corner of his mouth.

"Old Deng called!"

"Old Deng called!"

Suddenly, the cell phone that was placed to the side rang, and you could tell who was calling just by hearing the ringtone.

Hua Yu was startled awake by the sudden ringing of his phone. He sat up, his eyes still heavy with sleep, staring at the curtains, while the ringing continued to remind him that a call was waiting for him.

"No, why would someone make a phone call at this time?!"

Hua Yu's brain finally started working, and he reached for the phone while complaining.

Just as Huayu was about to answer the call, it automatically disconnected because the call had been going on for too long.

Hua Yu stared silently at his phone screen. After a while, the screen went black, reflecting his messy, bird's nest-like hair.

"Never mind, I'm going back to sleep!"

Hua Yu put down his phone and lay back down, trying to return to the dream he had just experienced.

However, just as Hua Yu was about to fall asleep, his phone rang again.

"I*******"

Hua Yu suddenly sat up and picked up his phone to answer the call.

"Hey, are you up?" Hua Zhanhong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You woke me up. If you have something to say, say it quickly. I want to sleep!" Hua Yu said impatiently.

"You're in the prime of your youth, and you're thinking about sleeping in? Fine, I'm not going to bother with you anymore."

"Now let's get down to business. I'm planning to send you to either the ancient capital or Shanghai. What are your thoughts?" Hua Zhanhong asked.

"Thoughts? If I had to choose, I would definitely go to the ancient capital. You know the environment in Shanghai." Hua Yu blurted out his thoughts. "Shanghai is full of powerful families. Compared to flattery, I prefer hunting undead in the ancient capital."

"Haha, as expected of my son. Then go to the ancient capital. The west is too peaceful for you now. As long as you stay for three years, you don't need to do anything, and you can return to the south to be your military commander."

"Come back this year for your birthday and we'll throw you a coming-of-age ceremony."

"what?"

"Your records say you're about to turn eighteen, so we'll hold a coming-of-age ceremony for you to make it look like you're old. Oh, and outwardly, we'll keep your strength at the mid-level."

"Also, if you have time, find me a daughter-in-law while you're away. I don't want the Hua family line to end with you." Hua Zhanhong hung up the phone after saying that.

Hua Yu was still in the position of answering the phone; he hadn't yet recovered from Hua Zhanhong's words.

"It does not make sense!"

Hua Yu grumbled and put down his phone, got out of bed, and drew back the curtains. Having been woken up twice in a row, he was wide awake.

"My Western journey is almost over. I've been in the West for almost a year now," Hua Yu said, looking out the window. "Before it's completely over, there's one more thing I need to do!"

Hua Yu picked up his phone, found a contact in his contact list who he had saved as a stocking fetishist, and dialed the number with a flick of his slender fingers.

"Hey, kid from the Hua family, what's up?" A gruff voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, Master, you're up early!" Hua Yu teased, then continued, "I just wanted to ask if my order has been completed." "Your cauldron magic tool?"

"I already told you, that's an alchemy furnace! Never mind, are you done forging it yet?"

"It'll be soon, it'll be soon! Once I forge this latest stocking magic tool, I'll be able to forge your cauldron magic tool!"

"Ling Xiuyuan!" Hua Yu shouted his name through gritted teeth.

"Holy crap, I was just kidding, how did it turn red? I've already forged it, and according to the schedule, it should be delivered to you in the next couple of days."

"I'll hang up now if there's nothing else. I just came up with a new design for a stocking magic tool, and I need to forge it as soon as possible." Ling Xiuyuan hurriedly hung up the phone.

Upon hearing Ling Xiuyuan's words, Hua Yu hung up the phone with a look of disdain; he disdained associating with this stocking fetishist.

"But I have to say, this stocking fetishist has really good taste. The legs of the person who is the spokesperson for his stocking magic item shop are really beautiful. The stocking magic item on the spokesperson, cough cough~" Hua Yu felt more and more uneasy, so he stopped fantasizing to avoid being led astray.

Ling Xiuyuan said it would be delivered in the next two days. Just as Hua Yu was resigned to not seeing his precious alchemy furnace for two days, Nan Jue walked in carrying a very luxurious-looking box.

"Sister Nan, what's wrong?" Hua Yu asked with a puzzled look.

"Oh, these are your things. Someone was just about to deliver them, and I happened to be passing by, so I brought them along," Nan Jue said, clapping his hands.

Upon hearing this, Hua Yu eagerly opened the box, inside which lay a black cauldron peacefully.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to arrive so quickly!" Hua Yu looked at the black cauldron and chuckled.

Nan Jue watched as Hua Yu carefully lifted the black cauldron and examined it closely, somewhat puzzled.

"What's the use of this black cauldron? Are you planning to use it to smash people?" Nan Jue asked.

"Don't worry, Sister Nan, you'll find out soon." Hua Yu said as he imprinted his spiritual mark into the black cauldron.

As Hua Yu's spiritual imprint merged into the black cauldron, the cauldron instantly returned to its original size.

A large, black medicine cauldron floated in the air under Hua Yu's control. A calm aura lingered around the cauldron, and lifelike flame totems were drawn on its surface. As the cauldron slowly rotated, these flame totems seemed to appear to surround the cauldron as if they were real objects.

"Let's call you the Black Demon Cauldron, since it was designed according to my memory!" Hua Yu muttered to himself.

With a wave of his hand, Hua Yu caused the Black Demon Cauldron to disappear into the air. "Sister Nan, let's find an open space!" Hua Yu took Nan Jue's hand and walked out of the room.

"Huh?" Nan Jue hadn't even reacted before Hua Yu pulled her away.

Nan Jue did not resist along the way. The two arrived at their usual training ground, where many military mages were practicing magic.

With their arrival, everyone's attention turned to them. After all, these two were geniuses in the military region, and their charisma made them the center of attention.

"I'm going to show you something today, but just look and don't tell anyone!"

After giving a few instructions to everyone, Hua Yu summoned the Black Demon Cauldron, which floated in the air.

"Fire, come!" As Hua Yu finished speaking, the Emperor Flame appeared around the Black Demon Cauldron and began to merge with the flame patterns on the cauldron.

The appearance of the Emperor's Flame caused the surrounding temperature to soar instantly, and the surrounding air gradually distorted. Hua Yu's perfect fire control ability was a feast for the eyes.

"As expected of Commander Hua's fire element, it gives me a different feeling every time I see it," a military mage said admiringly as he looked at Di Yan.

When Hua Yu got serious, he lost his usual carefree attitude, which made Nan Jue somewhat mesmerized.

(End of this chapter)