Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

Hearing this, Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu fell into silence for a while.

Even if he doesn't know what kind of person Tian Riko is, no matter who he is, he will not want to be the carrier of another existence, even if that existence represents the highest right in this world.

"For the magic world~"

After a long while, Xia Youjie squeezed these five words out of his mouth.

Hearing this, Long Yi smiled softly.

The corners of his mouth showed a very disdainful arc.

For the sake of the magic world, a good-sounding word.

"Long Yi, I've always wanted to ask you a question, what kind of existence do you think the magician is!!"

Xia Youjie stared at Long Yi's eyes, as if he wanted to see something from those all-encompassing eyes.

"A conjurer~"

Long Yi repeated Xia Youjie's question.

Then said 1.

"I never thought of myself as a magician, I'm just an ordinary person who wants to live according to his own ideas."

"I laugh out loud when I'm happy, and wipe out the source of all trouble when I'm angry."

"I don't have any great principles like a conjurer, I just want to be myself."

"Only me can be myself!!"

A trace of bitterness appeared in Xia Youjie's eyes upon hearing this.

Chanyuan Ryuichi is different from anyone else. Even if he is as arrogant as Gojo Gou, he is far from being as free as him. He is the freest person in the entire magic world.

He doesn't have the great visions of the conjurers, just theories like his house of all things.

In a sense, Long Yi is indeed not a magician.

Xia Youjie turned his gaze to Wujo Satoru who was thinking about this question again.

"Then, what about you, Wutiao, what kind of existence do you think a magician is."

"Me?" Wujo Satoru pointed out a finger to himself, and then said.

"Yeah, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. You often forget to set up the tent, and you sneer at many rules in the magic world."

"That's why I want to ask you, what do you think of Gojo Satoru about the magician?",

"It's really tiring to have to worry about breaking my heart for a group of weak guys.

Wujo Satoru said impatiently, as if he was still a little resentful about being taught the right way by the nocturnal moth in the morning.

"Whoo~"

"Wu, listen carefully. [Survival of the weak] is the status quo of this society. The so-called "supporting the weak and suppressing the strong" is exactly like that."

"In my eyes, conjuration exists to protect non-sorcerers."

Xia Youjie said loudly.

"Oh?"

Hearing Xia Youjie's slightly instructive tone, Gojo Satoru slowly straightened up, put one hand on his chin, and his sunglasses slipped off.

The pair of azure blue eyes of the sky stared at the old friend in front of him.

"¨々You're right..."

"And Laozi, the most annoying thing is to get right!"

"You said so vigorously, what responsibility, protection, but have you ever thought that imposing reasons and responsibilities on incantations is your own consideration from the standpoint of the strong?"

"I kept talking about helping the weak and suppressing the strong. In the end, didn't I still consider it from my own standpoint?"

Hearing this, the expression on Xia Youjie's face suddenly changed.

The smiling face in the past quickly thinned his face, one eye opened in vain, with a bit of indescribable displeasure, a strand of broken hair fell in front of his eyebrows.

The killing stone swayed secretly in his heart.

His finger pointed to the outer door of the campus.

"Go out and talk, enlightenment!!"

Buzz! !

There seemed to be a shadow of a huge curse spirit behind him, and countless evil and strange eyes stared at Wutiao.

"Why (Li Dezhao), are you afraid of being alone?"

"You go by yourself!"

Wujo Satoru held his sunglasses with one hand, and everything around him seemed to be infinitely overlapping with countless layers.

And Long Yi disappeared without a trace as early as the moment the two quarreled.

He walked in the quiet campus and said with a bit of complaint.

"Really, this kind of quarrel for ambition is really inappropriate for you, and it's very noisy~"

He walked listlessly, looking for a quiet corner Yu.

"Mr. Long Yi!!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice called Long Yi's name.

Long Yi looked back and saw Kuroi Miri trotting all the way towards him.

"Mr. Long Yi, Mr. Gojo and Mr. Xia You don't know where they went, so I can only tell you some things."

Misato Kuroi looked at Ryuichi panting, with a bit of indescribable emotion in her tone. .

Chapter 246

"What's the matter? Miss Kuroi?"

Long Yi looked suspiciously at the panting woman in front of him.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Riko, she has no bad intentions!!"

Kuroi Miri bowed [-] degrees to Ryuichi, with an indescribable sadness on her face.

Seeing the woman in front of her acting like this, Long Yi remained expressionless, and did not go forward to comfort him like an ordinary man.

On the contrary, I felt that the woman was a little neurotic.

Could it be that she really thought she would do something to a little girl.

But the next moment.

What Kuroi Miri said made Long Yi even more speechless.

"Mr. Long Yi, although I don't have much contact with the magic world, I have heard of your legend, so we know that no rules can restrain you, so please don't be angry with Miss Zi. "

"If you really want to get angry, come at me!!"

After all, Kuroi Misato spread her hands suddenly, as if blocking Long Yi's body, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelids trembled slightly, and she was obviously very panicked and scared.

But even so, she didn't even want to take a half step back.

As the person in charge of Astral Plasma, Kuroi Miri almost watched Tian Riko grow up, and her feelings for her are even more complicated.

On the one hand, that girl should have supreme glory as the future carrier of Lord Tianyuan, and Miri Kuroi, who took care of her, should not feel the slightest sadness, but should feel honored.

However, on the other hand, as a flesh-and-blood human being, Kuroi Misato has a mother-daughter affection for a girl who she has seen since childhood.

Under such complicated feelings, Kuroi Misato is very sensitive to anyone who may hurt Riko.

Like an old hen, she was doing her best to protect her cub until the moment the cub entered the [Oven].

However, today, he saw an existence that he could not resist no matter what.

The legendary sorcerer, the monster who overwhelmed the haze of an era with one person's power and almost overturned the sorcery association.

The well-deserved [Invincible] of this era, even a dazzling star like Gojo Satoru, is so bleak in front of him.

Brutal, fierce, and brutal, these are the labels attached to Long Yi in the magic world.

Kuroi Misato couldn't imagine that if Ryuichi really cared about Riko's incompetent behavior just now, did Lord Tianyuan's order really bind this man like the sky?

Heijing didn't dare to gamble or gamble, so she kept observing Long Yi's actions secretly until Long Yi stood up. She couldn't bear the torment in her heart, so she rushed out and stopped in front of Long Yi.

Looking at the woman in front of him who seemed to be dying, Long Yi couldn't help but feel a little funny. Under the wind behind the strange door, Miri Kuroi's mind was almost invisible.

"I don't have to bother with a girl yet."

After all, Long didn't take a second look at the sight, the stiff Mei Li walked straight to the pavilion on the side.

The black well, which seemed to be salvaged from the Dead Sea, breathed a sigh of relief.

This level of powerhouse still does not need to fool himself.

Then quickly ran to the edge of the gazebo.

Looking at the goblet and precious red wine that appeared out of thin air on the table, he very obediently poured half a glass for Long Yi.

Then said.

The blood-like wine is constantly rippling in the cup, as if it has set off ripples in the world.

"Your name is Hei Jing, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Long Yi!!"

Miri Kuroi still looked a little restrained, her hands were tightly tied to the edge of her trousers, and she stood as straight as a primary school student.

"Better than nervous, I'm not a man-eating monster."

"I'm just an ordinary boss~"

Hearing Long Yi's words, Heijing couldn't help thinking of the legend about Long Yi.

Is it so demanding to be an ordinary boss now?