Spell Retaliation: Unlock Eight Stunts at the Beginning

The man stood up excitedly.

"No, I'm here~" an old male voice sounded slowly

Sudden.

The door of the tavern behind him slammed open.

A burst of black mist quickly emerged, wrapping the entire tavern layer by layer, and the magic power was like flowing water, flowing slowly and strangely throughout the tavern.

woohoo~

There were bursts of baby cries all around, and black crows circled outside the door of the tavern.

The originally cloudless sky was covered by endless ink.

Above the dome, it seemed to be covered by a huge curtain.

A man covered in black robes appeared at the entrance of the tavern.

On his shoulder, stood a small black crow.

"Ti, you did a good job this time. I already know where Longyi is in the Chanyuan. You will be responsible for the next actions, quack~"

The vicissitudes of life sounded strangely from the crow's mouth.

The man called Di knelt on the ground together with the proprietress, and looked at the black-robed man who appeared in front of him with a frenzy.

"Yes! Your lord! I will never betray your trust!!"

"Well~Very good, very good!" The crow combed his feathers, a black magic power appeared in the pea-sized bird's eye, and quickly rushed to the truth.

The speed of the mantra was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it did not enter Ji's body.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Di let out a heart-piercing scream, the muscles in his whole body trembled wildly, swelled in an extremely fast manner, and then withered.

Like a duck being watered, this process is like hell punishment, making the constant bill scream.

The proprietress on the side listened to the screams of Di.

Not only was there no fear at all, but a bit of jealousy appeared on his face.

"Ah~~" The man's scream gradually weakened, and finally he made a sound that was almost a moan.

The whole body is covered with black power like ink, and the spirit of the whole person is completely different from before.

"Thank you, my lord!" Di was delighted to feel the change in himself.

He can feel that his current strength has doubled, and both physical and magical power have been greatly increased.

From the third-level magician has reached the strength of the second-level peak.

"For the future of mankind, don't let me down, quack." The crow let out a leisurely cry.

Before the voice fell, the black mist gathered all together, swallowing up the figures of Di and the proprietress.

"I will help you reach the place where Long Yi is, and then it's up to you, my children~"

The endless black mist faded like a tide. .

Chapter 40

In the tavern, the figures of the proprietress and Di disappeared out of thin air, and the man in black robe was quietly immersed in the black mist for an unknown amount of time.

The black robe fluttered slowly.

A voice far different from that of the vicissitudes of life sounded.

The sound was like the ravings of the devil in hell, and it sounded like a curse, making people shudder and make noise.

"Humans are stupid~"

There was a bit of sarcasm and a bit of inexplicable sadness in that voice.

pat!

The door of the tavern was pushed open again.

A thug with red hair on his head walked into the tavern with his head tilted, walking on a figure of eight steps.

He raised his head and looked at the man hidden in the black robe.

"Hey! Bring me a glass of wine!!" The bastard split his mouth and sat at the table next to him.

The black-robed man turned his head and faced the gangster.

The crow on the shoulder quaked strangely, as if playing some kind of sad song.

"You're deaf! Pour wine for Lao Tzu!!" Seeing that the man in black was ignoring him, the gangster suddenly became furious, pulled out a knife and stood up straight.

He looked at the man in black robe fiercely.

bass! !

"Ah!! What is this!!!" The little gangster suddenly screamed, only to see a black tentacle rushing out from under the black robe, rolling up the little gangster.

The powerful force gave the little gangster almost no chance of resistance.

It was rolled up layer by layer, and the tentacles tightly blocked the little gangster's mouth again 1.

Little by little, the gangster was dragged into the black robe.

A corner of the black robe was exposed, and there seemed to be a huge mouth in it, greedily waiting for his food.

pat!

The door was closed by some force out of thin air.

The pub was plunged into darkness.

Baja~ Baja~

The sound of chewing sounded slowly, as if something was tasting the food~

......

Osaka, branch of Zen Temple.

The old man looked at Ying San who was half-kneeling in front of him in disbelief, his eyes burst open, his blue veins piled up, and the teacup in his hand trembled slightly.

"You say it again~"

The old man seemed unable to believe what he had just heard, stood up tremblingly from the tatami, and ordered Yingyi to repeat it.

Upon seeing this, Ying Yi hurriedly bowed again and said.

"The abandoned son of the Chanyuan family, the Chanyuan Longyi appeared in the Lianyuan supermarket at [-]:[-] yesterday morning. At [-]:[-], the supermarket mutated and gave birth to a super-special magic spirit, and at [-]:[-]..."

Yingsan paused for a while, the two hands were tightly clasped into a ball, the joints were white, and he continued to speak.

"At [-]:[-], the special class was removed. According to our information, no one assisted Chanyuan Longyi during the whole process, which means that Chanyuan Longyi's strength is at least a first-level magician."

Ying Yi did not expect that the strength of Chan Yuan Long Yi was so tyrannical, that he had already made a plan in his heart and could only continue quietly.

"First-level, first-level magician~" The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept talking. He slowly sat on the tatami again, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of color.

"Okay! As expected of the blood of my Chanyuan family, if I remember correctly, Chanyuan Longyi is only 16 years old this year. He awakens spells the day after tomorrow. He has extremely powerful physical power and has the ultimate control of spell power~"

On the table in front of the old man, a pile of thick information suddenly appeared, and the discussion between Ye Mo Zhengdao and Jia Li Nizi about Long Yi was recorded word for word.

Including the retelling of the battle of Ryuichi by Jiari Glass was recorded one by one.

Even the sorcery high school, the only magic power in the whole Fusang, could hardly resist the intelligence system of the Chanyuan family.

This is the power of the family that has been passed down for thousands of years and enduring.

"Refused to join the High School of Magic? Hehe, there is nothing worth joining in such a place that is not popular." There was a trace of disdain at the corner of the old man's mouth, and the arrogance in his tone could not be hidden no matter what.

In his eyes, the so-called is just a toy for the old antiques in the magic world. It's okay to play casually, but the real genius of the Chanyuan family is not something they can recruit.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that the Tianjiao in his mouth was originally expelled from the family by the so-called Chanyuan Orthodox in the name of experience.

"Yingyi, send this information to Tokyo, and tell the Zenyuan Zhibiren to spare no effort to let Longyi return to the Zenyuan home."

"Before the next imperial competition comes, I will try my best to train Long Yi, the junior of the Wujo family, I thought they were going to crush this generation."

"I didn't expect the heaven to protect me, the heaven will not die, my Chanyuan family!"

The old man took a sip of the tea in his hand excitedly, without a trace of elegance, but like a warrior who was about to go into battle, showing a few iron-blooded aura.

This feeling appeared on a thin old man extremely abruptly, but unusually harmonious.

"Yes, elder! The subordinates will go to Tokyo immediately and report the matter to the Patriarch in person."

"Well, it's better to go there in person. Mobile phones or something, I always feel that I'm not careful enough."

The old man nodded in agreement with Ying Yi's proposal.

"This subordinate will set off immediately!" Ying Yi saluted and bowed out of the room.

He buried his head very low, for fear that the old man would see the crazy killing intent in his eyes.

"Long Yi of the Chanyuan, do you really think you can reach the sky in one step? Don't you have a special dream!!!"

A plan emerged in Ying Yi's heart, and the hatred for his brother's death and jealousy for Long Yi burst out in his heart. .

Chapter 41

but.

Yingyi also didn't notice that the old man sitting on the tatami was holding tea.

His eyes were like beasts, staring at his back, as if he would slaughter out at any time and tear his prey to pieces.

But, until Ying Yi completely disappeared from the room, the old man didn't make a move.

He just sat quietly on the tatami, his eyes narrowed, the fragrant tea floated on the table, and the room was like an illusion.

Indistinctly, a thousand birds chirped.

pat!