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Mo Fan is also very helpless.
It is precisely because of some very unique resources that a remote city such as Bo City has developed into a small city. Currently, those resources have been basically plundered by the Black Church, and the most important place, the Holy Spring, has been directly drunk by Mo Fan.
Mo Fan has not been invited to tea for this matter for the first time, but Yang Zuohe, Mu Zhuoyun, Zhakong, and others have not gone too far to pursue it. Regardless of how they can protect the Holy Spring of Earth and make Bo City have so many survivors, Mo Fan has made great contributions.
“Mo Fan, you are also a strong man now. Dad, I listen to you. You can go wherever you decide,” Mo Jiaxing said to Mo Fan.
“Go to the Devil City,” Mo Fan blurted out.
The largest city in the south is naturally Shanghai, the magical capital. When he was in the scientific world, Mo Fan thought of working hard in this super big city. He thought that Shanghai, the magical capital of the magical world, must be the capital that countless magicians across the country aspire to!
“The housing prices in Shanghai are very high. Let me go and see if there are any resettlement houses provided by Magic City Shanghai for Bo City,” said Mo Jiaxing.
Xin Xia has nothing to say. Anyway, wherever Mo Fan goes, she goes.
Before long, Mo Jiaxing ran back and said with a smile to Mo Fan and Xin Xia, “Don’t tell me, there’s really a settlement area in Bo City in Shanghai. If there’s no problem, I’ll report my name.”
……
The three of them quickly packed up their luggage… Actually, there was no luggage left, and their house had already been sold.
After all, Mo Jiaxing is also quite predictive, as if he could know in advance that there will be a major disaster in Bocheng. Who will love the real estate.
The entire Bo City has now been taken away by the military, and Mu He, a large real estate owner in Bo City, does not know what his mood is now.
Take a bus to Xiamen Island, the closest to Bo City, and then take a bullet train from Xiamen all the way to Modu Shanghai
“Speaking of it, what if a demon runs out on the train line?” Sitting inside the train, Mo Fan couldn’t help but ask this question in his mind.
“The bullet train lines all belong to the security boundary and are protected by the boundary,” Xin Xia explained.
“In other words, this should be my first time on a long journey,” Mo Fan said awkwardly, touching his nose.
“It feels like Brother Mo Fan has passed through, and he doesn’t know a lot of common sense,” Xin Xia chuckled secretly.
“Yes, I come from a scientific world where schools don’t learn these boring magic, but rather very interesting scientific theories. They use science to explain all phenomena. Where is magic like this? It’s all superstition in our country, okay?” Mo Fanyi said in words.
Xin Xia estimated that she hadn’t seen anyone speak such serious nonsense for a long time, and she was stunned.
“What nonsense? Just like you, who are not aspiring students, all day long fantasize about science that is not magical. Without the exploration of magic by those great men, there would be no such thing as your current household appliances, computers, and transportation tools, let alone riding a giant locomotive driven by thunder, such as the bullet train, without any respect for history or ancestors!” said an elderly man with black hair and black beard sitting next to Mo Fan.
After listening to this, Mo Fan’s whole person is not well.
Well, Mo Fan thought he had adapted to this change after three years, but when the old gentleman said that the bullet train was driven by a lightning system, he still felt that his IQ was a bit inadequate.
“Old gentleman, my son likes to say strange things. Don’t take it to heart. Does the old gentleman also go to Shanghai?” Mo Jiaxing was just popular and immediately started talking to the old gentleman.
“Yes, I finished the seminar in Xiamen and returned to Shanghai.”
“Listen to the tone of your voice, are you an old professor?” Mo Jiaxing continued.
“The old man touched his beard and smiled a bit at the corners of his eyes, saying, ‘Professor of History, Pearl University.'”
Upon hearing this, Mo Jiaxing’s face immediately became a bit reverent.
Mo Fan also looked at the old man with a black beard in surprise.
There are no such bustling universities as Jiaotong University and Fudan University in Shanghai before me. Instead, they are the only one in Shanghai Mingzhu University, which can be said to be the magic university that all magicians dream of.
If there had been no Bocheng disaster, Mo Fan would have taken the entrance exam to Shanghai Mingzhu University. Currently, the resettlement of the entire Bocheng population is already a huge project. Most candidates are arranged to study at other universities for another year funded by the government, and then participate in the magic college entrance exam next year.
“Magic High School is no longer useful for people like Mo Fan who have reached the level of middle level magicians, and now Mo Fan is going to enter Magic University.”.
The Awakening Stone for the Second Awakening is quite expensive, and this kind of thing is generally held in the hands of schools, magic associations, the military, and famous families. It is not necessarily possible to buy it in the black market.
At mid level, Mo Fan can not only cast mid level magic from Thunder and Fire, but also gain a new chance to awaken.
Therefore, after arriving in the Magic City of Shanghai, Mo Fan’s first task is to choose an organization that can awaken him for a second time. A more suitable one is to enter the Magic Association, and it is definitely not a problem to enter the Magic Association based on his current cultivation level… But the Magic University is also a good choice.
After all, the Magic Association is a mature organization. They have their own magicians to cultivate, specific positions, and orthodox allocation of resources. Mo Fan, a middle-level magician, may not have much benefit in joining a magic association in a big city such as Shanghai. The best way is to go to a magic school.
Magic schools have always been committed to training, and there are many talented people in the allocation of resources.
At that time, I have to go and inquire whether there are any special candidates at Mingzhu University, such as myself who are good at picking up girls… Er, if a magician who is good at Lei Department will receive special treatment.
In other words, isn’t there an old professor from the Pearl University nearby? Just ask him.
“Old sir, do you have any special skills at Mingzhu University?” Mo Fan asked.
“Special recruit? Unless you have very outstanding performance in a certain field, there is basically no concept of special recruit from the perspective of Pearl University.” The old professor said, looking up and down at Mo Fan who seems too ordinary to be any more ordinary, and asked, “Do you want to enter Pearl University?”
“The original plan was to take the exam there.”
“Then you can pass the college entrance examination directly, and don’t worry about special moves. The Pearl University itself gathers the most outstanding and potential students from all over the country. Being able to stand out among tens of millions of candidates is quite special,” said the old professor.
“Is there or not?” Mo Fan asked directly.
“Yes, of course, but I don’t think that’s something that normal people can accomplish.”
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