Everyone is born different, and in the wizarding world, this phrase can be used to describe a person's talents.

Different attributes, different genres, different elemental affinities, different comprehension gifts.

The man who was called number two in the action was a spellcaster with a unique talent for spatial magic, especially spatial fixation and connection.

His talent in this area is unique, so much so that even his classmates and peers have suggested that he develop in this direction, the space department is a popular business, and the talent in fixation and connection can go directly to the iron rice bowl-

- The maintenance of several large teleportation circles requires talents like him.

Such a job prospect is indeed reverie, even if he still has the kind of romance of the traditional spellcaster who controls the elements and builds the formation.

But his talent has already pointed out the future for him: his testing base in the elemental system and the circle system is far weaker than average, just like he has overdrawn other talents in the space system.

Just go this way and give up that unrealistic fantasy.

Instead of spending time and energy piling up theories that are not good at all and can't understand at all, and directly pondering the unbelievably easy space system, won't you be able to get ahead quickly?

Small dreams can easily be run over by time, overwritten by other pursuits, and when he looks back, he has indeed become one of the maintenance specialists of a large teleportation circle, and even has the leisure to ponder specialized teleportation techniques.

I also have the funds to buy some 'toys' that I have to return to my childhood imagination.

- Wizarding Staff.

Crossing the threshold of ordinary magical talents, you don't need to draw a circle with your own hands, you don't need to recite a spell with your own mouth, let alone the process of using any behavior as a ritual, and you don't even have to care about the affinity for the elements, the built-in magic staff is versatile enough to do it all for you.

Even if you're willing to use the Magic Furnace Continuously, you won't even have mana.

All you have to do is decide on the name of the spell that you have registered, and the rest of the staff will figure it out.

In this way, you can relive your childhood dream and become a magician who can control the earth, water, wind and fire and achieve miracles.

But that kind of simplification is somewhat lacking in reality.

Unlike the vast majority of magic staff users, there are too many of them missing on the foundation, and he naturally holds the top-level self-discipline magic staff

The independence is so high that there is not much experience of unleashing magic, but rather the feeling of using a machine.

When the novelty wore off, what he felt was a deeper emptiness.

The expired dream has turned into a longing that has been ecstasy, like an 'itch' that has been transferred from the bones to the muscles and innervated the nerves, or like a fire that is stuck to the body and difficult to extinguish.

By the time he came to his senses, he had already joined an organization, working for the 'leader', wielding a thunderbolt that was far more direct than ordinary spells.

Although it was only used for a short time, and the power needed to be replenished from time to time, it did give him a taste of what true affinity and true control were.

His heart will also drift away from the instincts of the beast, and he will deviate more and more from his original position.

"Instead of distinguishing between the local and the foreign, but not from the darkness?"

When he heard this from the strange demon, he only felt ridiculous.

He scoffed, sneering at the fact that his meticulous teleportation was clearly staring at the existence of 'the deepest darkness inside', but he had arrived at him.

That's enough to say something.

Because the existence of their use of monster cards is always inevitable to contact the instinct of monsters, their spirits are easy to deteriorate, and the cards themselves are easy to accumulate more darkness, so his teleportation improvement is always smooth, and he can accurately lock other colleagues.

Just today, there was a slight accident.

Sent himself to an inexplicable demon who mocked himself.

So he sarcastically said in turn, though his sarcasm didn't mean much to a demon.

The way of thinking is different between different races, and if you say that he is dark enough, you may be regarded as a compliment.

But does that matter? It doesn't matter.

Anyway, he came here to destroy the exhibition, and to destroy the exhibition, the simplest and most direct plan is to kill people!

The brilliant thunder of gravitational rays spread out like creepers, all spreading towards the demon.

That is the power of the king of alien monsters, and the earth monsters may be difficult to match .jpg

It was also at this moment that the demon who looked at the gravitational rays, as if suddenly enlightened, whispered the name:

"Ghidorah?"

Then his tone changed, and he smiled excitedly:

"Bring it to you!"

It was a blood-colored circle that made Two's eyes widen, resisting the thunder light.

He knew the circle!

But at this moment, under the rendering of the brilliant golden thunder, it seemed that even the magic circle had turned into gold, no, it was undoubtedly really turned into gold, and at the moment when the demon was striding forward with the shield.

The dark golden light blade that burst out when he suddenly sprinted pierced through his robe and his body.

It's a huge beam blade extension called the Garatron Sword, and the user doesn't know that this move has a record of knocking off the waist of a certain Ultraman.

“…… It's you...? ”

"It's me? Who is it? ”

Raising his hand to take off the card in his hand, the demon just asked in a low voice, watching him slowly bend and fall in the midst of a great loss of blood, and slowly bent down and bent his knees until he fell to the ground completely.

Only then did he give up his vigilance against the possibility of using spells to escape.

Then he took off his hood.

Omer looked at the pupils that were beginning to dilate, and raised his claws to reveal a bit of a glowing green.

I can't know one of the awesome medical spells, but I know only two of the emergency healing spells.

The sorcery talent is so mediocre that there is no outstanding embarrassment, and it is learned that there is such a mix and match of miscellaneous cards.

Until you are sure whether the other party is really guilty, the risk of rash murder is still very high.

Whether it's moral hazard or legal hazard.

Naturally, Omer will give him a breath, but as a matter of course - the card of King Ghidorah, confiscated!

Cell phone? Confiscate!

Robe? Confiscate!

Staffs? Confiscate!

Okay, nothing else works...... After briefly checking the staff system, he found that he couldn't unlock the demon who was not discouraged and commanded the electronic vampire to break the identity lock on the phone.

To this day, Morrison still can't do vampire monsters, but if he can do some electronic ghosts, he should master a few hacking skills.

After confirming the recent browsing track and opening the special call channels, the demon also walked to the walkway where the fire system could not extinguish the fire.

The man continued to lay in a pool of blood, and then, a dozen seconds after Omer's departure, the man in black crouched down to inspect it in a group of cyan points of light that appeared out of thin air.

But after briefly confirming that his wounds were healed and breathing, the man didn't bother to call an ambulance, but just stood up and looked around again.

Looking at the scattered burning marks left by the high temperature electric current on the ground, and feeling the extremely familiar energy residue in the air, he frowned as a matter of course.

Then, after briefly contacting the ambulance, they also walked towards the deep area where the fire was most severe.

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Three minutes later, when the ambulance personnel arrived, carrying No. 2's staff and wearing No. 2's black robe, the self-proclaimed demon No. 4 demons, and confirmed that No. 2 had finished the message with No. 3 with No. 2's chat history, and confirmed that he was a companion.

By the way, he saved Rin Tosaka and Miss Tianhuo on the side.

Cut off Bi Ze's words again.

Although she is still a little wary of the changes in Dongshang, the little witch seems to only know her identity as a demon, but she has never seen a photo.

It's true that there is no photo of him on Umastagram, otherwise Omer would have been blocked by the junior high school girl led by Rio Kobayashi.

It's easy to say that he can't recognize himself, and Omer is going to put on some more information, and now he is putting on an indifferent appearance and said:

"I hope you can cooperate honestly, after all, you have also seen that No. 3 is more direct and doesn't care whose life is taken."

Driving them from the room into the hallway, Omer ignored Bethel's constant winning.

Or maybe the posture of the demon can't respond to the frowning-

- His demonic has no eyebrows and no eyeballs to distinguish his gaze, let alone his helmet-like exoskeleton face.

It can be said that the face that has given up the freedom of expression for the sake of combat specialization is not worthy of squeezing eyebrows.

"What do you want us to do?"

Blazer didn't speak, and Rin Tosaka faintly became the representative of the team, and she seemed to be more mature than Omer expected.

It's probably been a few years since Inomiya Shirou fought five wars?

Ormer didn't know much about the information about the moon in his mind, and the original body of the memory didn't seem to be able to figure out the events and timelines of the moon.

However, the memory also seems to point out that many of the relevant materials of the work are themselves relatively chaotic, and there are conflicts, which further reduces the reference significance of memory.

"Honestly, that's all," the demon said, holding up his index finger, and then pointing downwards at the nervous Dongshang Change, who was holding his wand, "And the Miss Ma Niang, or the little witch girl?" ”

Looking at the horse's ears on both sides of the pointed hat, the demon said calmly, "Although I haven't seen you on TV, you must know some girls who have been on TV, right?" ”

"Wow! It's really yours, Four, and the hand that pulls people over," Number Three exclaimed, shaking his head again, "But this barrier is open, and those who call it can't enter." ”

"Even if it's just at the door, it doesn't interfere with the purpose, does it? You can do it, Three. ”

"Yes, indeed." Number Three nodded, completely oblivious to the little girl's trembling and the angry eyes of Miss Cat Ear, who was protecting the changes of the Eastern Merchants.

"Then you communicate with her on the fourth, I don't want to talk to these little girls at all, I'll go and sort out the remaining energy of the card."

As he spoke, he reached into his robe, and when he reached out again, Omer saw two figures appear in front of him.

The electro-mechanical Baltan and the mechanical Gomorrah, showing a mechanical texture, stood motionless, waiting for his inspection and confirmation.

"Can't you sense their condition at the card stage?" Omer turned his head, re-facing the four, and raised his index finger at them in a boo-off motion.

But this action was probably regarded as a provocation, which led to the humiliation of the two adults, so suddenly, he was the one who greeted the angry eyes of Tianhuo and Rin Tosaka.

And Bi Ze turned his head to see that No. 3 was also facing away from this side, so he hurriedly waved his hand at the two girls, stopped talking in the latter's attention, and finally took out his mobile phone and planned to knock it.

But as soon as he tapped on the screen, he was warned by the demon: "Please don't make small gestures, sir, I will confiscate your mobile phone first." ”

The demon said, but he raised his hand but lost a soundproof barrier.

Covered Bize.

"What magic did you use?" The three, who was checking Baltan, did not raise his head.

"Sound insulation, I think it's better to go straight to the sound insulation magic than to convince those two young ladies to be quiet."

"It's true, I also think it's annoying for women to chirp, but those two women are also good-looking, since they can't use it, why don't we play later?"

These words made the two men even more angry, and Bi Ze hurriedly showed them the two rows of words he had typed quickly.

"We don't have much time," the demon sighed, "and as a colleague I work with, I don't mind if you expose that weakness to me, but are you sure you want to do it?" ”

After thinking for a moment, No. 3 came back to his senses, raised his head angrily, and turned his head to glare at him: "...... Nonsense, Lao Tzu has been very good for a long time! ”

Probably staring, although it was dark under the hood, Ormo felt a glimmer of sight in his back.

He wordlessly spread out his wings to obscure Blazer's slow half-beat, but that didn't arouse Three's suspicions.

Probably because he thinks it's normal for the demon to do anything.

So the ping-pong knock sounded.

"Go and talk to Number Two and One," the demon said helplessly, "I hope the head doesn't have a gossip heart." ”

"Where can the boss gossip, he only cares about power and wealth, and he is also driven crazy by the family, which is quite miserable."

"Sympathy for the boss is the beginning of being squeezed."

"It's still different, okay, symbolic home."

"......" lowered his eyes to look at Dongshang Change's wide eyes, and the demon raised his index finger again in a boo, but this time, no one was glaring angrily.

Bi Ze was even more immersed in hammering, showing his profound typing skills in playing with his mobile phone in class for the past six months, but he lifted it up in a few seconds, and there were two rows of words hanging on it.

Although he didn't know what Ormer was doing, he explained to everyone that the demon was Ormer, and that Ormer probably had some plans.

He didn't figure it out, but the two big girls could immediately see that Omer was setting up information, and they all stood up well-behaved.

"Symbolic home...... That's true, but number three, do you need to check that machine like that? ”

"What do you mean?" Number Three looked back.

"The condition of the card, don't you know by perceiving the card?"

"How is that possible! What do those cards perceive? You can't perceive anything but negative emotions! Three, who only felt that No. 4 was talking nonsense, was very surprised, "Didn't you use cards?" ”

"I thought there was a difference between one-time and long-term conditions."

"It's all the same, where is it so intuitive? If you want to be so intuitive, you have to interact with the monster card very deeply, and that kind of behavior can only be done by the big people, including the leader. ”

"How long has it taken for the chief, can we do the same?"

"You're actually looking at the head's progress? A demon is really a demon," Number Three turned his head again, "It's bold, I've never dared to think about it." ”

"Then you don't know how long it took the chief?"

"Who knows-" Number Three said, and was just about to turn around and continue tidying up, when he heard an abrupt ping-pong sound, and the next moment a black shadow appeared in front of him!

Bang!

"Who knows what?"

A dull sound came, and Ormo didn't care, three had been beating the mechanical beast and the mechanical alien before, but he saw that the four in front of him were shaking their heads frantically.

Bi Ze wanted to shout something loudly, and from the shape of his mouth, he could be recognized as the sound he probably wanted to pronounce:

"Kay?"

As soon as Omo uttered this sound, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps in the silence, and the next second, he suddenly turned his head and pressed the katana in his hand against the steel pipe that was sneaking up from behind.

？

Steel tube?

Why Steel Pipes?

Omer looked at the black-clothed man in front of him in surprise, a little confused, but he also saw two machines and a person who fell to the ground behind him.

That's a lot of hands-on speed...... Thinking so, he personally experienced the strange power of the other party that seemed to be able to faintly surpass his own.

But to say that the most confusing thing for him is the other party's question:

"Gagura! What are you doing again! ”

“？”

There is a little foreshadowing, or rather, trivia, that you won't pay attention to if you don't particularly think about it.

The electromechanical Baltan has played with Orb in the stage play, and the mechanical Gomorrah has also appeared in Ultra Fighting Aubrey, so it can be said that they are all fought by Orb, as well as ...... It should be needless to say who one of the Ultramans mentioned in this article is who is waisted by Galatronga.

Kai felt a faint pain in his waist when he sensed the residual strength (x

By the way, Kai recognized the wrong person, in fact, it can be regarded as a foreshadowing recovery, and in the early days, Bi Ze complained about why there are no Orb and Zeta in this world......

At last...... Kai's backstab with a steel pipe is a double tribute, one is a certain tidbit, and the other is ...... Ultraman G&D, the son of Belial, once used the 'Convenience Fighting Instrument' to fight Gilbaris to the edge of the universe in a small warehouse where silicon metal was placed, and the avenue was wiped out.

- until we meet again!