Spells Return: Above the Throne

"Leak~"

Xia Youjie, who had sutures on his forehead, came out from the other end of the hot air.

"Bastard

Xia You!" Looking at Xia You's smiling appearance, Leaky Hu asked angrily with one eye, "Are you sure that guy will suddenly appear?!"

Qi Suo squinted slightly, and smiled gently: "No, I didn't know that the Zen Academy would arrive in time in the future." "

Didn't expect that?" Leaky

Hu looked incredulous: "It's just a fourth-level spell spirit, you let me do it myself!" "

And said you didn't expect it!?"

Leaky Hu's half-body mana surged, ready to go crazy at any time.

I don't know why.

Seeing the smirk on Xia You's face, Leaky Hu would subconsciously think of the hateful guy last night!

Fake Xia You raised his hands and made a surrender gesture: "Spare me, I'm not a sorcerer who is good at fighting." "

yes, it's good that you'll come back safe and sound. Standing

on the shore, the real man put on a black coat painted with a grid pattern, and said casually.

"It's safe?!"

Leaky Hu pointed to the empty lower half of his body, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Bastard, where did you see that you were safe and sound

?" "Leaky Hu?" Fake Xia You squinted his eyes and asked softly, "Did you tell the other side your name during the battle last night?"

Seeing that Leaky Hu

shook his head, Qi Suo's heart sank.

Is it a strange technique

? Or did that guy secretly meet a few people?

The phone directly pointed out Leaky's real name, and even the number of special grades was clearly stated.

This strange source of information makes Qi Suo even more jealous.

It seems that the guy's warning really can't be ignored.

"Leaky, so you should also understand how powerful

Gojo Satoru is, right?" Qi Suo sat on the raised rock and reminded softly: "The high commissioner's evaluation of Gojo Satoru is far beyond the future of the Zen Academy~

" "So we still have to focus on the plan to seal Gojo Satoru now."

Qi Suo turned his head to look at Leaky Hu and asked with a smile, "You shouldn't want to test a wave of Gojo Satoru again, right?" "

Bastard!"

Leaky Hu's murderous gaze glared fiercely at the fake summer oil, and the volcano on his head faintly showed signs of eruption.

Qi Suo squinted his eyes slightly, and bowed his head slightly.

That's okay, yesterday's battle can be regarded as dispelling the arrogance in Leaky's heart.

"October 31, Shibuya.

"When we get together at the right time, the right place and the right people will be the best time to seal Gojo Satoru.

"Xia You

~" The real person raised his hand and said curiously: "Don't you care about the sorcerer who injured the leaky?"

Qi Suo put his hands in his sleeve robe and smiled: "No~

" "That guy is not our enemy...... Temporarily. "

......

Night, starry.

The high-school's single-family cottage, nestled on the sofa, Bai Jue's face was sassy.

Thinking of teaching knotweed during the day, Bai Jue laughed out loud.

The Spell Spirit teaches the Sorcerer to purify the Spell Spirit....

Fun, exciting!

" That's right.

Bai Jue turned his head to look into the future: "Why did you deliberately let go of that volcanic head last night

?" "I finally met the special grade!" "

I can feel the longing of the Divine Tree when I stand outside, can you bear it?"

Bai Jue was very clear.

In front of those eyes, there is no blind spot at all.

It is even more unlikely that someone or a magician can quietly touch the future and save the volcanic head.

Future smiled and did not respond.

The existence of the leaky Hu is in the future....

Innocuous garbage, you can solve it at any time.

He was just worried that after killing Leaky, Qi Suo's plan would be delayed.

In a moment, the black-screen phone on the table lit up.

Future picked up the phone and scanned the text message on it, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile.

"Bai Jue, leave all the caterpillars and spell tools behind.

Bai Jue was stunned, and then squeezed to the future side and read the content of the text message softly.

"Crusade Mission, Abroad?"

......

High Commissioner, Conference Room.

After listening to Yidizhi's report, the night moth frowned.

"Can a spell spirit of that level also form a faction?"

Nightmoth muttered to herself with her hands folded around her chest.

And that's not all.

Scanning the several photos on the table, the night moth's face sank even more.

Yi Dizhi cleared his throat and said cautiously: "Headmaster..."

"

If you look closely at the photos on the desktop, they are all taken by Bai Jue at school or during the mission.

Even the night walk of a hundred ghosts half a year ago.

The night moth also set aside a special assistant overseer to monitor Bai Jue's every move from a distance.

The camera that captures Bai Jue is also a special spell specially created by the spell master in the high school who received the request of the night moth.

After listening to the detailed report of Yi Dizhi.

Pretty much sure.

The distress call that Bai Jue dialed in the car last night may not be as simple as a coincidence.

The students in the car couldn't perceive it, and neither did Yidizhi.

But Bai Jue, who was only a fourth-level spell spirit, discovered the ambush in advance.

Did he already find out about the surveillance he had sent out in the past?

The more the night moth thought about it, the more frowning his brows became.

Trouble!

......

July 2018.

Nishitokyo City, Yingji Children's Hospital.

The weather was overcast, and the gray sky seemed to be about to fall at any moment.

In front of the juvenile home, the police who maintain order put up a cordon around the gate to prevent ordinary humans from breaking in.

Knotweed, Fushiguro, Nailaki, and White Jue.

Sweeping over the three people and one spirit, Yi Dizhi said with a serious expression: "After testing, there is an unknown super-grade curse fetus entrenched here. "

I don't need to say much about the horror of the extraordinary.

"Unfortunately, lack of staff is the norm in this industry, and we are often given jobs that are difficult to complete.

"But the situation is urgent, and the High School no longer has any extra magicians, so I will assign you first-year students.

Yi Dizhi pushed his glasses, extremely solemn: "Attention!" "

Your mission is only to find an opportunity to rescue the humans inside, not to fight against the special level. "

If you're unlucky enough to meet the Spell Spirit..."

, "Run away!!" "

Do everything

you can to escape!" "If any of you want to give up this mission, you can do it now."

"There is no shame in following your fears, and now is your only chance to give up on your mission.

"If you encounter a special grade after you go in, it will be too late to regret it at that time." "

The volcanic head is such a special grade!?"

Thinking of the majesty that day, Knotweed felt uneasy.

As Yi Dizhi said, encountering a special grade may be a luxury to even escape.

"Ah Zheng!"

Outside the cordon, a woman's face was covered with tears of worry.

Her son is trapped in a juvenile home, not knowing his life or death.

Sweeping over this scene, Knotweed's hesitant expression instantly firmed.

"Guys, let's go save people!".