Mofan was also very helpless.
They definitely couldn't stay in Bo City any longer. Who knew if the Darkwing Wolf would come again, and the military couldn't possibly send people to guard this place forever.
A remote city like Bo City was developed into a small city because of some very special resources. Right now, those resources were basically plundered by the Black Vatican, and the most important Geyser Spring was directly drunk by Mofan.
This wasn't the first time Mofan was invited to drink tea. However, Yang Zuohe, Mu Zhuoyun, Zhankong, and the others didn't pursue this matter too much. No matter what, being able to protect Geyser Spring and allowing Bo City to have so many survivors, Mofan's contributions couldn't go unnoticed.
"Mofan, you're now a man with an indomitable spirit. Dad will listen to you. Wherever you decide to go, we'll go," Mo Jiaxing said to Mofan.
"Let's go to Shanghai," Mofan blurted out.
The biggest city in the south was Shanghai. When he was still in the world of science, Mofan had already thought of working hard in this super big city. Thinking about it, the Shanghai of the magic world would definitely be the capital city that countless Magicians from all over the country yearned for!
"Shanghai's housing prices are very high. I'll go see if Shanghai has any resettlement houses for our Bo City," Mo Jiaxing said.
Xinxia didn't have anything to say. In any case, wherever Mofan went, she would go.
Not long after, Mo Jiaxing ran back. He had a face full of smiles as he said to Mofan and Xinxia, "You don't have to say, there really is a resettlement district for our Bo City from Shanghai. If there aren't any problems, I'll put in the name."
… …
The family of three quickly packed their luggage … Actually, they didn't have much luggage, since the house had already been sold.
Speaking of which, Mo Jiaxing was quite foresight. It was as if he knew in advance that Bo City was going to face a great disaster. That real estate, whoever wanted to go.
The entire Bo City had already been taken away by the military. Who knew what Mu He, the real estate tycoon of Bo City, was feeling right now.
They took a car to Xiamen Island, which was the closest to Bo City. Then, they took a train from Xiamen to Shanghai …
"Speaking of which, what if a demon runs out on the train line?" Sitting in the train, Mofan couldn't help but think of such a question.
"The train tracks are all within the safe zone. They're protected by a barrier," Xinxia explained.
"Speaking of which, this should be my first time going on a long journey," Mofan said awkwardly as he touched the bridge of his nose.
"I feel like Big Brother Mofan has transmigrated here. He doesn't know a lot of common sense." Xinxia giggled.
"Yeah, I come from a scientific world. The schools there don't teach boring magic, but very interesting scientific theories. They explain everything with science, unlike here. Magic is a superstition in our world!" Mofan said righteously.
Xinxia probably hadn't seen someone talk nonsense in such a serious manner for a long time. Hearing this, she stared blankly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Students like you always fantasize about science that isn't magic. Without those great people's exploration of magic, how could there be your home appliances, computers, and transportation? Don't even talk about riding a train, this kind of giant train that uses the Lightning Elemental Driving Diagram. You don't even know how to respect history, respect your ancestors!" A black-haired, black-bearded old man sitting next to Mofan said.
After Mofan heard this, his entire person became unwell.
Okay, Mofan originally thought that after three years, he had already adapted to this kind of change. However, when the old mister said that the train used the Lightning Elemental Driving Diagram to move, he still felt that his IQ wasn't enough.
"Old mister, my son loves to say strange things. Don't take it to heart. Is old mister also going to Shanghai? "Mo Jiaxing had good relations with people. He immediately started chatting with the old mister.
"Yeah, after finishing the seminar in Xiamen, I'm returning to Shanghai."
"Listening to your tone, could it be that you're an old professor?" Mo Jiaxing continued to ask.
The old mister stroked his beard. The corners of his eyes had a hint of a smile as he said, "Pearl Institute's history professor."
Once Mo Jiaxing heard this, his face immediately had a hint of reverence.
Mofan also looked at this black-bearded old man in astonishment.
In his previous world, Shanghai's Jiaotong University and Fudan University didn't exist here. On the contrary, Shanghai's Pearl Institute was the only big one. It could be said that it was the Magic University that all magicians yearned for even in their dreams.
If it wasn't for the disaster in Bo City, Mofan would have wanted to enter Shanghai's Pearl Institute. Currently, settling the entire population of Bo City was already a huge project. Most of the examinees would have been arranged to study at other universities funded by the government for another year before taking the Magic High Exams next year.
For someone like Mofan who had already reached the level of an Intermediate Magician, a Magic High School was no longer of any use. Right now, Mofan wanted to enter a Magic University.
The Awakening Stone for the Second Awakening was quite expensive. Moreover, this kind of thing was usually in the hands of schools, Magic Associations, the military, and famous families. Even if one wanted to buy it on the black market, they might not necessarily be able to buy it.
Once he reached the Intermediate level, Mofan would not only be able to use Lightning and Fire Element Intermediate Magic, he would also have a chance to awaken again.
Therefore, after arriving in Shanghai, the first thing that Mofan had to do was to choose an organization that could allow him to awaken a second time. The most suitable one was to enter the Magic Association. With his current cultivation, entering the Magic Association was definitely not a problem … However, a Magic University was also a very good choice.
After all, the Magic Association was a mature organization. They had their own Magicians that needed to be nurtured, specific positions, and proper allocation of resources. As an Intermediate Magician, Mofan wouldn't necessarily have many benefits if he went to the Magic Association of a big city like Shanghai. The best method was still to enter a Magic University.
The Magic University had always been determined to nurture people, so the allocation of resources was also to those who were capable.
When the time came, he would have to ask around if the Pearl Institute had any special enrollment. For someone like him who was good at picking up girls … uh, a Lightning Magician, would there be any special treatment.
Speaking of which, wasn't there an old professor from the Pearl Institute beside him? He would just have to ask him.
"Sir, does the Pearl Institute have any special enrollment?" Mofan asked.
"Special enrollment? Unless you have an extremely outstanding performance in a certain field, with the scope of the Pearl Institute, there is basically no concept of special enrollment. " As the old professor said this, he looked up and down at Mofan, who looked extremely ordinary. He then asked, "You want to enter the Pearl Institute?"
"The original plan was to take the exam there."
"Then you should directly pass the exam. Don't even think about special enrollment. The Pearl Institute has gathered the most outstanding and promising students from all over the country. To be able to stand out among tens of millions of students is already very special," said the old professor.
"Then is there a special enrollment?" Mofan asked straightforwardly.
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