[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-just-became-a-mage-and-my-skills-got-self-aware-":3,"chapter-just-became-a-mage-and-my-skills-got-self-aware--just-became-a-mage-and-my-skills-got-self-aware--chapter-326":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Just Became a Mage, and My Skills Got Self-Aware? What the Hell?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2356936,4610,"Chapter 326: Heading to Zhuxing Town","just-became-a-mage-and-my-skills-got-self-aware--chapter-326",326,"\u003Cp>Watching Feng Cangqiong’s desperate attempt to prove that Wind wasn’t just a survival class.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo couldn’t help but laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wind Boss, take it easy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I understand what you mean.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve just started learning Wind, after all.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo soothed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Skills take time to develop step by step.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ll definitely master offensive techniques eventually.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing Lin Mo’s words,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Cangqiong’s tense expression finally relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He let out a long breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Lin Mo said so,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>then at least it proved this kid hadn’t completely reduced Wind to a Taopao  and escape tool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Wind class still had a chance to reclaim its glory in the hands of Dragon Nation’s future anchor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Cangqiong looked at Lin Mo, a flicker of appreciation in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s good you have this mindset.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then here’s what I’ll do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Cangqiong thought for a moment, then spoke:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The path of Wind,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve walked most of my life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From beginner to high rank, all the way to now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve stepped in every pit, taken every detour.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you’ve got time, I’ll give you some guidance.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he said this,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Lie’s eyes widened in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Personal instruction from the Supreme Wind Mage!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yaozhidao .\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind Boss was famously lazy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless people had exhausted every connection, offered endless wealth, begging for even a word of advice from Wind Boss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most never even got to see him, let alone receive guidance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wind Boss was voluntarily offering to guide Lin Mo…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This treatment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Lie was truly envious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo smiled and said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then I’ll take you up on that, Wind Boss.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he was the top-tier Supreme Wind Mage—why refuse free advice?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Lie sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People really did make others jealous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he checked the time—it was nearly night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wind Boss, there’ll be plenty of time for guidance later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Lie reminded him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo still needs to go to Zhuxing Town to forge that Forbidden-class exclusive weapon, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s getting late. Shouldn’t we head out?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Yan Lie’s reminder,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Cangqiong finally snapped back to reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at his wristwatch, then slapped his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Right, right!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I almost forgot the main task.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Cangqiong nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhuxing Town is just outside Tianshui City—driving there won’t take long.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nie Lao and Guhe’s old brat have already alerted Mo Qianjun.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Cangqiong smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t keep that old man waiting too long.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Lie, listening nearby, also showed a look of anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master Mo Qianjun…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s not just Dragon Nation’s—no, he’s the entire Blue Planet’s number one blacksmith!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Lie chattered on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve never even met Master Mo in my life!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I once begged him to forge me a piece of gear.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He wouldn’t even show his face—just kicked me out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Lie looked at Lin Mo, full of emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This time, I really owe you, Lin Mo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Yan Lie’s expression,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>on the other side,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>inside a hidden basement,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the lighting was dim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only an old incandescent bulb swayed above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the center of the basement sat a worn wooden table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five men sat beside it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>a tall man reached up and tore at his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His original East Asian features instantly became Western.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He casually tossed the mask onto the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This thing is suffocating.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man beside him chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Augustine, after all this time, you still haven’t gotten used to it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man named Augustine sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Used to it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Samuel, what are you talking about? How could I ever get used to it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Three years, again and again—three years, again and again!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When will this damn spy life ever end?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fuck!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man irritably twisted his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel, hearing this, dropped the topic and turned to the three men across the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three men, seeing this, also peeled off their disguises.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces revealed distinct South Asian features—and they looked eerily identical.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Augustine leaned back in his chair, swinging it as he eyed the three, teasing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You Singh brothers really do look like triplets.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel cut him off, turning to the three:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have the two from Dahanguo arrived yet?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not yet…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one who spoke was the eldest of the Singh brothers, Singh Raj from the country of India.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel frowned, clearly displeased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“These useless wastes can’t even show up on time—total good-for-nothing bums.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Samuel’s words,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Augustine leaned back in his chair and let out a cold laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Normal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“After all, those guys from Great Han Country spend half an hour applying eyeliner before stepping out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Augustine sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They’re probably staring into mirrors right now, marveling at their divine beauty~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You expect them to have any sense of punctuality?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In the words of the Dragon Nation, it’s more likely a sow will climb a tree.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this mockery,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Singh brothers forced awkward smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly, exactly…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the eldest, Raj, asked cautiously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Um… Lord Samuel.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo is probably hiding inside Jingda University, right? With its tight security, how do we complete the mission?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Should we launch a direct assault?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel glanced at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Launch a direct assault on Jingda?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is your head full of curry?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raj froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then what do we do…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel gave a light laugh and analyzed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t forget—this time, in the Ten Nations Arena, Lin Mo won a Divine Forging Stone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Dragon Nation’s high command will surely use that stone on Lin Mo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The only place in all of Dragon Nation with the strongest forging capabilities is one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhu Xing Town!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raj blurted out instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And the most skilled blacksmith in Zhu Xing Town is Mo Qianjun.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I’m right,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo is probably already on his way to Zhu Xing Town.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hearing this analysis,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Singh brothers exchanged glances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brilliant!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raj raised his thumb and began wildly flattering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No wonder you’re Lord Samuel!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your intelligence analysis is like you’ve seen it with your own eyes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second and third brothers quickly followed suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With Lord Augustine and Lord Samuel personally taking action,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lin Mo is definitely dead this time!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to their flattery,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Augustine rolled his eyes, his face filled with disgust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Obviously.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you really need to point that out?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Augustine snorted, his tone haughty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“With me and Samuel here,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Two masters of high-tier skills going after a brat,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Does Lin Mo really think he can survive?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a joke.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel waved his hand, cutting him off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop talking nonsense.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since those two useless Han Country fools haven’t arrived yet, don’t let them come here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just have them wait at the outskirts of Zhu Xing Town.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel picked up the disguise mask on the table and put it on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Augustine did the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces once again reverted to ordinary Eastern features.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samuel stood up, his voice icy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To Zhu Xing Town.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1153,"2026-06-21T04:41:50.524Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fab6cae445441e35d85c6544f06a989974b62d9f9107181315a940ba96ecf1ca","just-became-a-mage-and-my-skills-got-self-aware--chapter-327","just-became-a-mage-and-my-skills-got-self-aware--chapter-325",374,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fjust-became-a-mage-and-my-skills-got-self-aware--cover.jpg"]