Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

Xiamen Island.

In airports and terminals, electronic screens are constantly updating flight information.

Jiang Shaoxu dragged a suitcase and sat on his seat, scrolling through his phone irritably.

Unlike the poor Xu Fang who went to Magic City via Xiamen and then took the "Magic-Ancient E-train", Miss Jiang had a lot of money and could sit on the magical plane that was even more outrageous than cutting cakes.

"Damn Xu Fang, damn Huang Mao!"

The girl who had just been coaxed during the day was now in a mood again.

It's okay if I don't play with myself these days, but now I'm leaving, and I don't even say give or take, and I don't even show my face.

It is said that the woman you get is not as good as grass, but you haven’t got it yet!

What depresses the girl the most is that Xu Fang cannot see her unhappiness.

Otherwise, that nasty guy would definitely say something like, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you are so unhappy. Do you care about me? Hey, hey, classmate Jiang Shaoxu, I regard you as my friend, 豼You actually covet my body?”

absolute! Absolutely don't allow this to happen!

But···

"Not even making a call is too much!" Jiang Shaoxu gritted his teeth, hesitating whether he should take the initiative to call back.

At this moment, the announcement in the terminal sounded.

"Passengers taking the Xiamen Island-Ancient Capital flight, please go to the check-in office to check in. Mage, please register. The plane is about to take off. When boarding, in order to avoid magic fluctuations and disorder, please turn off your electronic devices."

"Huh, if you don't fight, I won't fight either!"

Jiang Shaoxu turned off her phone and put it in her bag. She made up her mind to let it sit for a while. Unless he took the initiative to admit his mistake, she would never bow her head!

Following the flow of people on board the plane, and sitting in the comfortable first-class cabin, Jiang Shaoxu held his cheek and looked out the window with some boredom.

Buzz~~~~~~! ! !

The huge magic circle on the plane began to operate, and the huge fluctuations in magic energy made Jiang Shaoxu, a mage, slightly irritable.

"Here's a piece of chewing gum for you." The flight attendant said thoughtfully, "The plane is rising just now, so you may feel a little uncomfortable."

"Thank you." Chewing gum, Jiang Shaoxu felt much better and asked casually: "How long will this flight take?"

"For about three hours, you can sleep and enjoy the night view of the city. Our flight is now directly over Bo City, Fujian Province."

Bo city...

Jiang Shaoxu lowered his head, only to find that a thick layer of dark clouds was visibly pressing over the city, churning like mud and water, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

at the same time.

Bocheng, Xuefeng Mountain Village.

Gululu~~~~~! ! !

Xu Fang raised his head, looked at the dark clouds above his head, and frowned: "It's going to rain."

There is no doubt that Wu Ku, the leader of the Black Church, took action.

Super-level cultivation, mysterious water beads, and terrifying magic spells jointly created this disaster of great changes in the world.

Pattering...

Soon, muddy raindrops fell from the sky drop by drop.

Xu Fang stretched out his hand and caught one of the drops. The golden star particles in the water stardust in his body told him that this raindrop was the fountain of violence.

"The color of the rain is weird, like urine." Wan Duanfeng laughed at the side. He was Zhan Kong's direct subordinate and the number one earth mage in Bo City.

When it comes to defense, no one in Bo City is better than him. Arranging him and Xu Fang together was also Zhan Kong's selfish intention.

Just now, Wan Duanfeng led several elementary earth mages to block all the passages connecting the outside of the city to the inside. As soon as he returned to the ground, he saw this strange rain.

"Dudu!"

The whistle sounded, and a dilapidated pickup truck stopped at the intersection. Mo Jiaxing jumped out of the car.

"Is Lao Mo here?"

"Come here and help us unload the goods!"

"Old Mo, I want to eat fish!"

The military mages came forward with smiles. Mo Jiaxing wiped the rain off his face and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I came quickly, otherwise these supplies would have been useless!"

This is something that the commander of the Zhankong Army personally told him, so we don’t dare to be careless in the slightest!

While I was unloading the truck, a heavy rain suddenly fell. It came so quickly that the entire mountain range was suddenly enveloped in a continuous curtain of rain, and orange mist appeared in the distant peaks.

"Uncle Mo." Xu Fang greeted, and Mo Jiaxing was delighted when he saw his expression: "It's Fangzi, have you joined the army?"

Xu Fang dealt with him casually, strode to the pickup truck, and lifted up the canvas - under the canvas, there were densely packed bombs.

One year, neither long nor short, is enough to promote a low-cost, high-quality, and simple-to-make artifact throughout the country.

Moreover, this car is equipped with a second-generation bomb. After Xu Fang's upgrade, its power has become even higher.

And in this upgrade, only one thing was added: sugar.

The price is not expensive, less than 8,000 yuan per ton.

White sugar is a national strategic material in the technological dimension. During the war, when the price of meat often increased by 30% to 40%, sugar could increase by more than 300 times, and it could even remain priceless.

Even in peaceful times, if you buy more than eight kilograms of sugar, you need to register with your real name, and sometimes you can even receive tea calls from relevant departments.

Just because sugar contains a large amount of energy, it has an extremely wide range of roles in bioenergy supply, medicine, and industry.

When the ancients described the bomb-making process, they once wrote in a poem: one sulfur, two nitrates, three charcoals, and a little sugar.

For example, if the sugar in an ordinary grenade can be doubled more than ten times, it will be powerful enough to be used as a rocket.

In his previous life, Xu Fang would not dare to play around even if he was beaten to death. Playing with sugar is famous, and the consequences of his childhood are longer than playing with fire.

But this world...

laboratory? Batch!

Forge master as assistant? Batch!

How many pieces of armor and magic equipment protective clothing are you wearing? Approval of all!

After the Magicians Association has given it, the military will give it again. What stands out is the saturated supply.

People in the full-time world have no resistance to Xu's romance and will give whatever they want. Not to mention five or six yuan of white sugar, they are willing to jump into the forging furnace!

Faced with everyone's high expectations, Xu Fang was lying when he said he wasn't nervous.

He is also not sure whether the sugar in this plane has so many heaven-defying properties, and whether it can be adapted to the magic modified version of the bomb?

Fortunately, he succeeded.

The second generation bomb was born.

Xu Fang named it "sandwich candy". After testing its safety, the Forbidden Army was the first to promote it.

————It is worth mentioning that in order to support Xu Fang, the Forbidden Army’s cooking class took out all the candy, causing the soldiers’ braised pork to lose its sugar color.

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The military mages were busy unloading the goods, and Mo Jiaxing was also helping.

This honest and honest middle-aged man had no idea how dangerous he was transporting.

But it doesn't matter, the triggering mechanism of the bomb is a small magic circle, which requires magic energy. Mo Jiaxing, an ordinary person who has not awakened, cannot detonate it at all.

Moreover, he usually delivers daily necessities, so no one pays attention to him.

"Fangzi, Mo Fan told me, you put that Earth Saint..." Mo Jiaxing walked to Xu Fang, but was interrupted by Xu Fang before he could finish.

"Uncle, let's talk about the gossip later. You can go down the mountain after unloading the car."

Xu Fang was talking, and suddenly, from behind a mountain, a bright light group broke through the orange rain, emitting a faint light in the dark mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the second one took off.

"Two rays of light!" Wan Duanfeng on the side said in silence: "Blue alert!?"

Bo City has not sounded a blue alert for ten years, which means that there are at least a thousand monsters gathering outside Anjie!

However, before he could finish digesting the shock in his heart, a third ray of light rose into the dark sky.

Xu Fang took a deep breath, the bloody alert was finally here!