Full-Time Magister: One System, One Forbidden Spell, the Strongest Divine Gift

Chapter 41 The Imperial Court Chief: Chen Yuan's Intimidating Force

"Ah."

Chen Yuan remained calm, merely nodding slightly.

With a casual flick of his long, slender fingers, the gravity field that had enveloped the entire area receded like a tide.

The suffocating sense of oppression in the air vanished instantly, leaving only spiderweb-like cracks on the ground as proof of the crushing that had just occurred.

The hem of her white dress fluttered gently in the breeze.

There was neither the arrogance of a victor nor any sign of fatigue, as if the battle that had just crushed the entire field was nothing more than an ordinary sparring match.

There was no pressure, no difficulty.

Ding Yumin, dressed in a simple white dress, gracefully approached in the breeze, her skirt swaying lightly like flowing clouds.

She stopped in front of Chen Yuan, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

"A high-level mage like you, going around bullying a bunch of mid-level students." She tilted her head slightly, her hair falling over her shoulder. "It must have been really tough on you."

Chen Yuan chuckled upon hearing this and casually flexed his wrist.

Sunlight filtered through the trees, dappling his body and outlining a languid silhouette.

"If you take someone's money, you have to do their bidding." He spoke casually, but with a smile. "Dean Xiao gave me far too much. I can't just take the money and not do the job, can I?"

At the end, he suddenly winked at Ding Yumin, his nonchalant demeanor completely devoid of the sharp edge he had displayed earlier when he dominated the entire scene.

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Not far away, a pair of bright, sparkling eyes were staring intently at them.

That person was Nan Rongni.

Her gaze pierced through the swirling fallen leaves, fixing firmly on the perfect couple not far away.

Chen Yuan casually brushed away non-existent dust from his cuffs, and Ding Yumin's white dress billowed gently in the wind.

"High-level, huh?"

The title rolled between her lips and teeth, carrying a sticky, honey-like feel.

From the moment Chen Yuan revealed his domain, she was already rapidly calculating in her mind: What kind of chance encounter would be most natural? What kind of makeup would best highlight her doe-like eyes? What healing spells should she prepare to attract the attention of this genius mage?

Amidst the swaying shadows of the trees, the girl's pupils shone with an astonishing brightness.

What does it mean to be a high-ranking individual under twenty years old and possess a domain?
This means that as long as they don't die young, their future talents will at least reach the highest level of mastery. If they have the resources, then the forbidden spell position that everyone dreams of is not out of the question!
A sorcerer who can cast forbidden spells can ensure the longevity of a clan.

If the Nanrong family had a forbidden spell master in charge, they could leap to become the fifth largest clan in the country!

"It looks so good." Nan Rongni gently stroked her carefully maintained long hair and suddenly felt very glad that she had worn that "man-slaying" lipstick today.

Sunlight danced through the gaps in the leaves on her face, casting a veneer of innocent innocence over her determined spirit.

After the competition concluded, the mentors tacitly exempted the two from further training.

The setting sun cast long shadows of the two of them. Ding Yumin twirled a strand of hair between her fingers as she turned her head to look at the young man beside her.

"now what?"

Her voice was soft, yet carried a hidden expectation, "Should we go back to the Oriental Pearl Tower to see the night view, or..."

Before she could finish speaking, a gust of wind swept through, lifting the hem of her plain white skirt.

The distant chatter of students gathering made the stillness seem stolen.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and caught a falling sycamore leaf, twirling it between his fingers.

The veins of the leaves shimmered with a golden hue in the twilight.

"I've heard that you can see fireflies at Xingye Lake in the western suburbs of the capital during this season."

Ding Yumin paused for a moment, then smiled. She knew this person's way of speaking all too well; this was clearly a plan she had prepared in advance.

"Then let's go see the fireflies."

A sycamore leaf slipped from his fingers, twirling as it fell to the ground.

The two figures walked side by side toward the school gate, gradually blending into the orange-red twilight.

But at this moment.

"I've finally found you, Chen Yuan."

A guy wearing glasses, who looked exactly like a pretty boy, suddenly walked over. Chen Yuan recognized him; he was Jiang Yu from the F4 of the capital.

"what's up."

Chen Yuan turned around and looked at Jiang Yu.

"My teacher heard you came to the capital and was quite eager to see you. She asked me to ask when you're free." However, Jiang Yu then noticed Ding Yumin standing to the side...
"However, if you are busy, I will leave now so as not to disturb you."

"That's it now."

Chen Yuan suddenly interrupted him, and his right hand naturally took Ding Yumin's hand.

The girl's fingertips trembled slightly in his palm, like a startled butterfly.

"Lead the way." He looked at Jiang Yu. "But would it be alright to take me, Yu Mian, along?"

Ding Yumin's ear tips instantly turned bright red.

The way he addressed her was too intimate, not to mention the way his thumb was gently stroking the back of her hand, a touch soothing yet enough to make her heart race.

Jiang Yu's eyes widened, then he smiled knowingly: "Of course, the teacher will be very happy to see you all."

It takes less than a moment.

Jiang Yu, familiar with the route, quickly led Chen Yuan and Ding Yumin to the Forbidden City.

On the way, Jiang Yu couldn't help but glance at Chen Yuan beside him again. "I didn't expect your cultivation level to be high. No wonder the teacher was so excited when he heard you were coming."

He shook his head. "High-level people, it's really infuriating to compare yourself to others."

"It's just luck. The more resources you consume, the faster you level up." Chen Yuan chuckled upon hearing this, unconsciously drawing a circle in Ding Yumin's palm with his fingertip, prompting the girl to secretly pinch him.

Ding Yumin suddenly coughed lightly. Chen Yuan immediately understood and added with a smile, "Of course, the most important thing is that I happened to meet the right person."

Jiang Yu was caught off guard and his mouth was filled with dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), and he almost choked on his own saliva.

He looked at Chen Yuan, who suddenly started playing with Ding Yumin's hair, and suddenly felt that this genius master's persona was not quite the same as he had imagined.
Could this be the kind of romantic luck unique to geniuses?
As the teacher's most outstanding disciple, why doesn't he have as many romantic opportunities?

During their casual conversation, he found that he found it quite comfortable to be around Chen Yuan.

"Here we are."

The Imperial Capital Magic Association was established within the Former Palace, which was also known as the Magic Palace.

The Magic Palace and the Pearl Magic Tower belong to the most prestigious magic associations in the country and enjoy a worldwide reputation.

"The teacher is inside," Jiang Yu said, introducing the place to Chen Yuan and the other person, and showing them around.

Soon, they arrived at a very quiet attic, where the door had already been quietly opened.

It seemed they already knew Chen Yuan and his group were coming.

As Chen Yuan and his companions stepped inside, they saw an elderly man sitting at a tea table. He appeared calm and composed, exuding the air of a master, and had his eyes closed in meditation the entire time.
After sensing two unfamiliar mental fluctuations, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Chen Yuan, we meet again."

(End of this chapter)