infinite blood sorrow

Mo Ao helplessly touched his nose, but he didn't take it seriously.

When Shokuhou Misaki and Sogiita Gunba stood up in their respective positions, the host shouted loudly: "Let us welcome No.5 [Psychological Control]—— Shokuhou Misaki, and No.7 [ Psychic Cannonball]——Saiita Gunba, take the oath!"

On the podium, Shokuhou smiled and opened her mouth. Just as she was about to speak, Sogiita Gunba standing next to her suddenly shouted: "We~~~!"

The voice was so loud that all the words that Shokuhou Misaki just wanted to say were blocked in his throat.

"...Follow the spirit of sportsmanship and face this year's Daihasei Festival!!!" Gunha Sogiita shouted loudly, without any intention of cooperating with Shokuhou Misaki.

Shokuhou was a little dazed by the side, she opened her mouth in embarrassment, but almost all of her lines were robbed, and the idiot next to her was still burning wildly, making her extremely ashamed.

"Turning the dreams and blood of young people into strength—!"

Sogiita Gunba still yelled loudly, completely ignoring that there was another lv.5 next to him.

"..." Shokuhou Misaki squinted his eyes, stood on the stage unhappily and helplessly, gritted his teeth bitterly, "Why did you have such an idiot partner?!"

With both hands hanging down naturally, he clenched and loosened, Shokuhou Misaki frowned, frowned, looked at Sogiita Junba and said inwardly, "Damn...if it wasn't for not bringing the remote control... .”

"The connection that will never disappear---!!!...Contact...uh..." Sogiita Gunba's ecstasy shouted halfway and suddenly got stuck, flamboyantly The limbs are like Liang Yifeng's classmate in the state of reciting, the touching Yan Yi pauses on the face, and there is an idiot muttering. "Uh...what's the matter...?"

"Huh...?!" The students in the audience roared.

"It's over..." Shokuhou Misaki clutched her forehead feebly, she was famous for a lifetime, but she was so overwhelmed by a fool.

"This...contact...forget it...don't care! Finish it with overflowing perseverance!" Scratching his head a few times, Sogiita Junha regrouped and clenched his fists, Going to smash the jar.

Anyone who is smart can probably see that the idiot on the stage is about to start having fun. Needless to say, Mo Ao, who is familiar with Sogiita Gunba's information, narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the scene about to lose control.

Word Ling · Waking of Insects! (Or [Thunder Pool], personally prefer [Jingzhe])

[Jingzhe] is a high-risk word spirit, but it also has precise usage. [Jingzhe] can manipulate all electric charges within the user's control range. In principle, Misaka Mikoto's electric shocking ability is similar. Of course, you have to let Mo Ao release super electromagnetic He may not be able to release the cannon, but if it is just to short-circuit a microphone, it is no problem to get a sound-proof electrostatic barrier by the way.

Soon Shokuhou realized something was wrong, Sogiita Gunba's possessed posse opened his mouth, but no sound came out.Then Sogiita Gunba also noticed something was wrong. Although he didn't know that the static barrier had been completely sound-proofed, he could still feel that the microphone was malfunctioning.

However, even if he opened his mouth to raise the problem of the microphone, it was useless. Outside the electrostatic barrier, he could only see his mouth opening and closing, but there was no sound. It is difficult to verify what other people think. Anyway, Mo Ao had a hard time holding back his smile. .

Although I don't know who did it, it doesn't affect Shokuhou's chance to seize this round.

There was a bright smile on the face of Her Majesty the Queen, and her voice filled the venue with a microphone: "...use what you have learned so far, and show your growing posture in front of the eyes of the parents, so as to give full play to the achievements you have learned. Expression of thanks......"

Unknowingly, Shokuhou Misaki's speech ended, followed by thunderous applause!

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa.......

Immediately afterwards, the host's voice sounded: "This is the end of the opening ceremony! The Daba Star Festival officially begins—!"

Then, amid applauding applause from everyone, Shokuhou and Sogiita Gunba bowed and stepped off the stage.

Before stepping off the stage, Shokuhou subconsciously looked in Mo Ao's direction again, and saw this guy holding back a smile and looking like a thief.

Mo Ao kept looking at the stage, of course he noticed Shokuhou's gaze, he grinned without any avoidance, and greeted him as naturally as before.

"...Hmph!" However, Shokuhou didn't seem to be ready to appreciate it, and flung that beautiful blond hair to give Mo Ao the back of his head, then stepped off the stage.

Chapter 170 The Three Inescapable Bet

After the opening ceremony of the Dahasei Festival, the Dahasei Festival officially began.

As a member of the Latino, Mo Ao was of course forced to sign up for several sports events, some were forced to sign up for individual competitions, and there were also team competitions that the whole class participated in regularly.Among them, the individual competition is ranked first, which means that he will start his own project almost immediately.

The first competition is hurdles, the second competition is 1600 meters, and the third competition is obstacle course.

Well, strictly speaking, it's Mo Ao's old profession, but it's the first time to compete with a capable person.Nearly capsized in the gutter at 1600m, and then...he alchemy turned 1600m into an obstacle course.

Anyway, it’s not a foul to use abilities~ (spread hands)

Even if he doesn't use the spirit of speech, playing the old profession of obstacle running, even if the opponent has acceleration ability or wind power, Mo Ao is completely worthy.The only thing that is more responsive is probably that it is annoying to have to step on the center of the tire when running the tire.

After all, it is really uncomfortable to run with such self-limiting conditions!But overall, these games are pretty easy.

Back at the resting point, the first thing Mo Ao saw was Shentu with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He was sitting slumped on a chair with nothing to love at this time, and Mr. Kamijou who was also looking very embarrassed beside him was making him a glass of glucose. .....

"What's wrong with this guy?" Mo Ao took a glass from the side and poured a glass of water and asked.

"That...it's like this, just now Shentu and I participated in a two-person three-leg, and then during the running..." Kamijou next to him scratched the back of his head with a bright face.

"Stop! That's fine, you don't need to say it, I already understand." Mo Ao stretched out his hand and made a "stop" gesture to interrupt Kamijou's explanation.It's no wonder that Shentu looked so loveless, and ran with Kamijou in leggings, it took a lot of courage to survive!

Mr. Shangjo's luck, not encountering a heavy truck that got out of control after drinking is not a crime.

"The result? Did you get the noun?" Mo Ao continued to ask.

"Ahaha... well..." Kamijou-san smiled even more obsequiously.

"..." Mo Ao was speechless, turned his head and patted Shentu's shoulder earnestly, and said with a sigh. "Look out, boy."

"By the way, what's the next match?" Mo Ao asked after thinking about it, putting the matter aside.

"The next game... Ah, I found it. It's a three-person race." Touma said, flipping through the booklet at the rest point.

"..." Mo Ao's face darkened in an instant, he turned his head to look at Kamijou and said gloomyly. "Let me ask first, you didn't participate in this competition, did you?"

"No, no! Don't worry." Mr. Kamijou felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"That's good. By the way, this is the last game in the morning. Shall we go eat together at noon?"

"I'm sorry, because my parents came over, I'm going to accompany them at noon. Are the evil parents not here?" Kamijou asked.

"They, I didn't let them come over." Mo Ao waved his hands and said indifferently, and then ended the topic. "Well, that's it."

......

At noon, after leaving school.

"Oh... isn't that Touma?"

Among the crowd, a beautiful young woman in luxurious clothes patted her husband on the shoulder.

Hearing this, her husband, a middle-aged man with a kind appearance and sloppy clothes, turned his head to look.

Their son, Kamijou Touma, was standing aside with a wry smile, touching his hedgehog head, beside him was a boy wearing the same school logo sportswear as Kamijou, and he was fighting against this boy, Chafa girl looking menacing.

"Cut! No... Isn't it just a fluke to win!" Misaka Mikoto said a little dissatisfied, and then looked at Mo Ao with a provocative look.

"Let me correct it." Mo Ao raised a finger with a dead face and said. "It's not that I won a game by luck, but I was No.1 in all the games I participated in this morning."

"Tsk! Anyway, it's absolutely impossible for your school to win against our school." Meiqin crossed her arms and was full of vigor. As Princess Dengeki of Tokiwadai, the second-ranked school, she had a full sense of collective honor. "Dare you make a bet...on which of our schools wins the most games?"

"I refuse, why should I make such a boring bet with you?"

"Hmm~~~ Are you scared?" Mikoto opened her mouth and smiled triumphantly with a hint of aggression.

"I just don't want to bully the middle school girls." Mo Ao yawned and said lazily.

"You!..." Meiqin was about to explode when she heard Mo Ao's words, but was interrupted by a voice from beside her.

"Hey ~ Touma!" At this moment, Kamijou Toya's shout reached everyone's ears.

When Ma looked back in surprise, he saw his parents looking at them with a smile on their face.

"Father, mother? Are you here so soon?" Dang Ma touched his head and greeted with a smile.

"Hmm..." Mo Ao was stunned for a moment... How do you call someone in this situation in Japan?

In my impression, it seems to be all "hello", "hello" and "hello", I don't seem to know how to call them!Maybe just call them "Ojisang" and "Obasang"?

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie. I'm Touma's friend Fenghuangyuan Jizhen." In the end, Mo Ao directly called Ojisang Obasang... um, and bowed.

So these etiquettes are troublesome.

"Ah! You are Lord Phoenix Academy! I heard Touma mentioned you, and I am grateful for your care here." Kamijou Toya came up to greet him enthusiastically.

"Where where..."

"By the way...are you guys arguing about something?" Kamijou Toya asked with a smile

Hearing this, Touma explained embarrassingly: "Ah... no! These two friends of mine are just betting on the outcome of the game, and they are both very confident in their own strength!"

"Ala, ala~ What a good relationship! This is youth!" Touma's mother covered her mouth and laughed.

"Eh? No, this is actually..." Mo Ao was stunned, he never agreed to bet with Meiqin!What the hell is the development of your topic?

However, as if ignoring Mo Ao's opinion, Kamijou Toya suddenly said: "By the way...we haven't had lunch yet, have you eaten?"

"Eh?" Kamijou was stunned, and then realized: "We don't have any, so let's eat together? Do you really want to come together?"

"Yeah! Lord Phoenix Court should come too." Touma's parents nodded in agreement.

"That...my words are still..."

"Hey! I almost forgot that I made an appointment with Heizi and the others. That's it! The loser has to promise the winner one request." Miqin said this suddenly, and then ran away on her own.

"Hey! Wait a minute..." Mo Ao was really helpless, what happened to these people?Doesn't everyone listen to what people say?

It's not that he doesn't know about Meiqin's bet, but he is very busy at the Dabaxing Festival!Leaving aside whether Oriana Thomson needs him to deal with it, the matter of the Kihara family alone has already determined that he will not be able to participate in the competition properly.

How is it possible to win like this?Why accept a bet that is destined to be impossible to win?

"Let's go, fierce." Beside him, Kamijou greeted Mo Ao with a smile.

"..." Mo Ao slightly turned his head and looked sideways at Kamijou, feeling really helpless towards these unconscious guys. "I'm already desperate for you group of Baga."

"Eh? What happened?" Mr. Kamijou looked confused.

"It's nothing. Hey hey hey, let's go."

Chapter 170 Four Tracking Blockade

"So, why did you come here again?" Mo Ao looked helplessly at the two people in front of him, and he guessed that this group of people came to pull the young man.

As a member of the Puritan Church, even if it was only a nominal one, in the special environment of the academy city, the problems on the magic side were basically guaranteed to be solved by him.

Two acquaintances in front of me.

A tall, bad priest with long red hair, a black robe, and a QR code tattooed on his face was smoking a cigarette leisurely.

Another man with short yellow hair and sunglasses was looking at Mo Ao with a grin, showing his teeth.

Steele Magnus!

Tsuchimikado Motoharu!

"Even the [Back Stabbing Knife] was mobilized, it looks like the situation is much more serious than the last Xueli invasion." Mo Ao said looking at the smirk on Tu Yumen's face.

"Ah~ Sure enough, I can't hide it from Tsundere, meow~" Tsuchimikado smiled even brighter, scratching the back of his head to pretend to be stupid.

"I told you, don't call me that." The corner of Mo Ao's mouth twitched.This guy is one of the culprits who let his code name spread throughout the class...

While walking with Tuyumen Steele, Mo Ao asked, "Tell me, what's the specific situation?"

Tsuchimikado pushed his glasses, and said: "The current Academy City has to neglect the security because it entertains ordinary people, and as a result, a magician invaded here..."

On the side, Steele took a puff of cigarette and continued: "There are currently two confirmed people, Lidovia Lorenzetti of the Roman Orthodox Church, and the 'deliveryman' she hired from England——Oliana Tom Mori. Both of them are women and at least one person they traded with, but it's not clear yet..."

"Dark and deep fantasy!" Mo Ao said subconsciously, then slapped himself lightly, and said again: "No, it's nothing. What I mean is, you said they came for a deal?"

"If the information is correct, there should be no problem."

"That's really a rowing boat." Mo Ao grinned and said strangely. "Ahem, well, what are they here to trade?"

"Tsundere..." Tu Yumen suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Have you heard of the 'Pricking Sword'?"

"I know! As an alchemist, I'm quite interested in using spiritual outfits for saints." Mo Ao nodded. Of course he knew, even those that weren't mentioned in the plot He also knew about the spiritual outfits, and he even asked Queen Xiao to send Wang Yang a message to help him get some spiritual outfits back.

He is very interested in the production skills of these spiritual clothes, but it is a pity that even if he wants to make spiritual clothes, he can't get any good things.

"According to the information we got, what they traded this time was to stab Hang Jian with the intention of causing war."

"About the saint's spiritual outfit! It sounds very powerful, so there are only two escorts for such a powerful thing?" Mo Ao asked symbolically, and of course this was the question he wanted to ask when he watched the anime.Isn't it a little strange that there are only two escorts for such a powerful spiritual outfit? "It's not an exaggeration to ask a saint to personally escort something like the stabbing sword."

"That's not the case. There are only less than 20 saints in the world, and the movement of each saint is followed by many parties. Therefore, if the Roman Orthodox Church dispatches a saint, it will be intercepted earlier. In addition, because the transportation It is the reason for the stabbing sword, and sending a saint to escort it will also cause certain dangers to itself, after all, if the enemy steals the stabbing sword, it may cause the loss of the saint."

"So because the enemy will never deploy a saint, the orthodox church does not need to dispatch a saint. In contrast, it is safer to hire Oriana, who is famous for [Tracking and Blocking]."

Steele wouldn't talk so much with Mo Ao, the above explanation was given by Tsuchimikado.

"Oh~ okay." Mo Ao spread his hands, tentatively accepting this statement.What can he say?Could it be that "you are all fooled, what the Roman Orthodox Church trades is not the stabbing sword but the cross of the apostles"?

"Speaking of dealing with spiritual equipment, don't you think it's better to let Touma do it? Just touch his right hand and it will be done." Mo Ao suggested.

"No, Ah Shang needs him to configure the list of banned books." Tu Yumen explained. "The Catalog of Prohibited Books is in the academy city, and as the core of most events, if she is involved, or even slightly involved in this matter, those who pay attention to the Catalog of Prohibited Books may make a move—they don't think about what the matter is. Does it have anything to do with the Catalog of Prohibited Books?" Tsuchimikado continued to explain patiently.

"So it's better for Ah Shang to let him stay with Index. And it's best not to let them notice when we act."