Chapter 497 Value

It's just a low-level curse spirit. As for making such a big battle?
Fu Heihui had a solemn expression.

Without even thinking about it, he squeezed his hands together and made a 'dog's head'.

After a moment of contemplation, he decisively changed his gesture.

However, this is only a momentary thought.

In the next second, he gave up his plan to fight without hesitation, grabbed the knotweed Yuren and ran desperately in the opposite direction.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Knotabagi Yujin was extremely puzzled.

"Stop talking nonsense, you summoned a super-level curse spirit, why are you asking me?" Fu Heihui said solemnly: "This level of disaster is beyond our ability to deal with, hurry up! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

"Huh?" Knotabagi Yuhito tilted his head.

That door is my own spell, why did it become a 'disaster'?

However, after feeling the strong spell power emerging from that door, he swallowed, resolutely followed his heart, and let Fu Heihui pull him to escape into the distance.

After running for two steps, Yuzu Yujin seemed to suddenly remembered something, and shouted, "Wait!"

Using brute force, his feet seemed to take root, leaving a black mark on the ground.

"Wait a minute, if we leave, what will the nearby residents do?"

Brother, now you remember that there are ordinary people nearby?

Fu Heihui felt as if ten thousand horses were galloping past.

At this moment, Gojo Wu appeared like a ghost.

Seeing Fu Heihui and Huzhang Youren, he was slightly taken aback, and pointed not far away, "Don't tell me, you two made it."

"It's hard for me to explain this to you." Fu Heihui hurriedly said, "In short, Teacher Wutiao, I leave this to you."

However, just as he was speaking, the strange door of the comparable level curse spirit suddenly faded away.

Immediately, it disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared in this world.

Fu Heihui: ...

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

Knotweed Yuren:! ! !
Three, you look at me, I look at you.

Finally, Gojo Satoru scratched his hair helplessly, "Now, can anyone tell me what it is?"

……

……

On the outskirts of Tokyo, the Magic College.

Principal room.

The light is very dim, and there are candles for lighting all around. If you smell it carefully, you can also smell the pungent smell of burning wax oil.

The knotweed Youruhito and Fu Heihui sat on their knees.

And Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, leaning casually against a certain beam, as if he was watching a play, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Student Fu Hei." Principal Ye Mozheng said in a deep voice while poking the felt.

Fu Heihui bowed his head, "Mr. Principal, I am here."

"Although you are only a first-year freshman, you have a good reputation and a calm personality. I have always trusted your ability." Ye Mozhengdao still did not raise his head, "But today's matter..."

The square-looking bearded man dragged his tone, "It's a bit poor."

Fu Heihui was in pain and couldn't tell.

Level [-] curse spirit.

An existence that can be killed casually.

If he didn't want to teach Yuzu Yuren a lesson and practice his actual combat ability, he would have let the dog bite him long ago.

Who would have thought that this idiot's 'random spell' could summon such a tricky thing?
Taking a deep breath, Fu Heihui obediently admitted his mistake, "I will be optimistic about classmate Knotweed in the future, and this situation will not happen again."

Night Moth looked up and grinned, "Can you guarantee it?"

Fu Heihui was at a loss for words.

ensure?

Guaranteed shit!

Unless Knotweed Yuren no longer uses spells in the future.

But, is it possible?
In all fairness.

If he was the one who summoned the suspected super-level spell spirit today, the joy of having the hole card would probably outweigh the anxiety in his heart.

He quietly glanced at the expression of Knotabagi Yujin.

really.

Sure enough, this idiot showed no trace of self-reflection.

Ye Mozheng turned his head to look at Knotweed Yuren.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Tell me about your spell."

Knotaba Yuhito blinked his eyes, "My spell? Oh, you are talking about 'door technique'... This ability is specially taught to me by my good friend who is afraid that I will die. You can cast spells."

He gestured and made a gesture of clasping his palms together.

As everyone knows, such a simple action caused Ye Mozhengdao and Fu Heihui's expressions to change suddenly.

On the contrary, Gojo Satoru was full of anticipation, as if he was looking forward to the result of this operation.

Knotabagi Yuhito is pure and not a fool, so of course he won't be a monster in the principal's office.

He didn't mobilize the magic power, but simply demonstrated, "I'm not sure what will appear after 'opening the door'."

As he spoke, he scratched his head, "I used to summon some messy things, such as carp, smoke, Rubik's Cube, etc. Who would have thought that such a big guy was summoned just now. To be honest, I was a little scared. "

Are you scared?

I was so scared to death.

What does the appearance of the super magic spirit mean?
Means disaster!means death!

Night Moth Zhengdao wanted to say something else.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru interjected: "Mr. Principal, it's so rare to be endowed with a spell, isn't it?"

Night Moth looked at each other rightly.

Gojo Wu continued: "Originally, I wanted to have a clear conclusion before reporting this matter to you alone, but now that this situation has happened, I can't hide it..."

Ye Mozheng understood, and let Huzhang Youren and Fu Heihui go out first.

Both were granted amnesty.

After saluting, he hurriedly left the oppressive room full of dolls.

After only Wujo Wu and Ye Mo Zhengdao were left, Wujo Wu said: "Actually, in the process of searching for Su Nuo's severed finger, the accident I'm talking about is not a curse spirit, but a mysterious magician. "

Ye Mozheng was stunned, "Then, it's because of this conjurer that you failed to take back your severed finger?"

After a pause, he said in great doubt, "Who is it that can escape from your hands?"

"No, no, Mr. Principal, it's not that I escaped, but I lost." Gojo Satoru shrugged.

To lose is to lose.

Although I didn't take it too seriously that night.

But the other party didn't take it seriously.

and……

His intuition told him that the conjurer named Jojo must have a talent comparable to or surpassing "Six Eyes".

"I lost!" Noctua Moth didn't hold back, and the felt on his hand was deformed due to too much force.

Gojo Satoru nodded, "Yes, I lost."

He said in an indifferent tone, "It's not something everyone can do to convince me to admit defeat. I doubt that guy is the strongest magician in the world."

Noctua was speechless.

He understands Gojo Satoru.

Because he used to be Wujo Satoru's class teacher, he almost grew up watching the person in front of him grow up.

"Six Eyes" "Unlimited Spells"

Gojo Satoru who has these will lose?

It is not an exaggeration to say that the impact of this news on Noctua's righteous path even surpassed that of a first-year student summoning a special-level spell!

After settling his mind, Ye Mo Zhengdao connected the information revealed by Gojo Satoru with the words of Yuzu Yujin just now, "So, the good friend that kid talks about is the mysterious magician who defeated you. Nuo severed fingers, can you also give others spells?"

Gojo Satoru smiled cheerfully, "Yes."

Is now the time to put on a healthy smile as if nothing happened?

Noctua Zhengdao frowned tightly, almost dying of worry in his heart.

'Private Su Nuo Severed Finger', 'Defeat Wujo Satoru', 'Give the Art'

If any one of these three things happened to someone else, it would be a headache enough.

Ye Mozheng pondered for a long time, and asked Gojo Satoru, "So, what are your thoughts?"

"Mr. Principal, there is a shortage of manpower for conjurers, and one person is eager to break the two halves." Gojo Satoru said naturally, "It is a pity that such a talent is placed outside, we must quickly recruit him, our teacher position It's not full yet!"

Noctuid Righteous Way:? ? ?

This is your opinion?
seriously?
"I think..." Ye Mozheng carefully considered his words, "He might not... maybe...his ambition..."

"Mr. Principal, please trust my eyes, that guy is definitely not a bad person." Gojo Satoru hastily assured, "Because he is the same as me, I can feel it."

There are always sparks between the double messenger and the double messenger.

The same is true for Le Ziren.

Gojo Satoru hoped to have a companion.

Taking this opportunity, it was just right for Noctua to come out and recruit the other party.

In the days to come, wouldn't you be happy to die?

Ye Mozheng thought for a while, then sighed helplessly, "Since you said so..."

Meeting Gojo Satoru's eyes, "I'll go to Miyagi Prefecture to try it out, whether it's for Su Nuo's severed fingers, or for the ability to acquire magical skills, I'll meet that person in person."

Gojo Satoru got what he wanted, and he smiled so happily.

However, he seemed to have remembered something, and his smile was slightly restrained, "Mr. Principal, the matter of conferring the spells acquired may not only be special because of the conjurer, but also because of the Knotweed Yujin itself, which cannot be ignored."

Ye Mozheng heard something wrong, and asked: "He was recommended by you, didn't he say that he has a physical talent that is hard to see in a thousand years?"

"Physical talent is only one of them, and Knotabagi Yujin's physique is also very special, very pure, pure and flawless, like a blank sheet of paper, it is extremely easy to be engraved with some messy things.

And it absorbs well without seeing any negative side effects. "

Gojo Satoru raised a finger, "I'm wondering, can I use his special physique to achieve some goals that were difficult to achieve before?"

Night Moth Zhengdao had a flash of inspiration, "You mean, we can also engrave spells into his body and train him to be the fifth super magician?"

"You can try it... But what I really want to say is, since he can accommodate the spell transformed by the curse, what about the curse object? Is it also possible." Gojo Satoru explained softly.

spell...

The indestructible Su Nuo severed finger!
Noctua Zhengdao finally reacted.

If the special physique of Knotweed Yuhito can really destroy the super-level magic objects that hundreds of thousands of magicians have been helpless for thousands of years, then his value is not just the reserve of the fifth super-level magician!

……

……

Pick it up high and put it down gently.

Originally, Knotaba Yuhito was worried that he would be expelled from school.

As a result, apart from being called by the headmaster for questioning that night, there was no one to look for in the next few days.

Not to mention the principal, Masamichi Noctua, even Wujo Satoru, the teacher in charge of the first grade, is also mysterious and often invisible.

In the end, Fu Heihui became the real 'teacher' of Knotabagi Yourhito.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Yuzu Yujin would use the "random spell" to mess around again, he began to teach Yuzu Yujin the skills of fighting with his body.

Don't look at Fu Heihui's 'Ten Shadow Spells' which looks like a summoner, but what Fu Heihui is really good at is hand-to-hand combat.

But after teaching and teaching, he soon discovered that the physical talent of Knotabagi Yuhito is really good.

In the end, if he didn't summon Shikigami to assist him, he could hardly suppress the other party.

"Idiot with well-developed limbs." Fu Heihui had a cold face on the surface, but he complained crazily in his heart.

After a few days of special training, Knotabagi Yuhito's fighting skills have improved visibly with the naked eye.

And after a few simple tasks of removing spirits, Fu Heihui also discovered another advantage of Knotweed Yourhito - no fear.

It doesn't matter whether it's a strong spell spirit or a weak spell spirit, whether it's disgusting or good-looking.

Knotabagi Yuhito can always swing his fist with a firm face.

Fu Heihui couldn't accept this kind of talent.

He has seen too many conjurers unable to exert their original strength because of fear.

In other words, Knotweed Yuren was born to eat the food of a conjurer!
While exorcising spirits, training at the same time.

soon.

Seven days passed.

Knotabagi Yuhito is almost used to this kind of life now, and feels more satisfied that he can truly help the innocent.

And just when he thought everything was on the right track, Gojo Satoru, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly appeared and said that he would take them to the station to pick them up.

"It's a new classmate, a cute girl." An unreliable teacher made gestures and gestures.

Fu Heihui had heard some rumors before, and was very calm.

On the contrary, Knotabagi Youroto blushed.

Puberty.

Can understand.

Suddenly, Wujo Wu changed the subject, "Of course, not only the new classmates, but also a new teacher will also join the High School of Conjuration."

new teacher?
Fu Heihui couldn't help being puzzled.

The profession of conjurer is as short as ever.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to count the new classmates who have never met before. In the first grade, there are only him and Knotaba Yuhito, a total of three people.

And if you want to become a teacher at the High School of Conjuration, the requirements are even more stringent.

First of all, the strength aspect must pass the test.

Premium?

At least one must have the strength of a first-level conjurer!
Gojo Satoru made a fool of himself, "Well, don't think too much, anyway, when you see a real person, you will understand everything."

Knotweed Yuhito:? ? ?

Fu Heihui:? ? ?

……

……

Meanwhile, Tokyo Station.

A girl in a uniform with short orange hair was dragging a suitcase, staring intently at a tall and straight black-haired handsome guy.

After thinking over and over in her heart, she made up her mind and strode towards the other party.

"Hello!" The girl's voice is hearty, confident and generous, "My name is Nagasaki Wild Rose. I just arrived in Tokyo today. I didn't expect to see you when I got out of the car. I think this must be an encounter arranged by heaven. Give me a contact information. let's be friends."

Hearing this, Jon turned his head.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Yes."

Nagasaki Wild Rose was overjoyed and took out her phone directly.

"The handsome guy in the big city is really polite and gentle!" The country girl who finally realized her dream of moving to the big city thought to herself.

(End of this chapter)

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