"Darkness~, have things been resolved?"

"Of course, Gojo ~ This is the information you want."

"It's really scary. It's good that I'm nearby, otherwise what would have happened? Not necessarily. ”

"And this time, I ran into a special spell spirit, and even caused me to lose two well-trained crows."

"Remuneration ......"

Looking at the hot royal sister in front of him, who was wearing a black suit and light blue long hair, and was followed by a hot royal sister with light blue short hair, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and reached out and directly pulled out a check and put it in the other party's hand.

And the royal sister named "Styx" glanced at the amount of five million on it after receiving the check, and a pair of eyes like ink jade directly smiled into a pair of crescents.

Resisting the urge to laugh directly, Ying Ming waved his hand at Shota beside him, and the last crow fell from the sky and landed on her shoulder, and then she strode away.

"Then Gojo-kun, I'll leave first, and I'll leave the matter here to you."

"Yo-yo, let's go ......"

And looking at the backs of this pair of problematic siblings getting farther and farther away, Gojo Satoru, the strongest modern spell master, couldn't help but reach out and grab the messy silver hair on the top of his head, and the whole person became a Q version directly because of anger.

"Ah, really, if you say you have a three-month holiday, you have to work overtime~"

"I hope you can give me something interesting this time, otherwise ......"

Turning his fist vigorously, Gojo Satoru also took over the "account" of changing the object of implementation because of the departure of the underworld.

The tent is an abbreviation for enchantment in the spelling world.

After all, the so-called enchantment is not equivalent to a huge curtain, isolating the things inside from the outside world, which is quite appropriate.

In battles between the Spellcaster and the Cursed Master and the Spellcaster, it usually serves to prevent ordinary people from taking damage, dividing the battlefield, restricting movement, and confusing vision.

And the tent in the ruins here was laid by the previous royal sister, and it was arranged to prevent ordinary people from paying attention to the things here.

Now that the influence on this side has not completely disappeared, Gojo Satoru naturally can't let it disappear at will......

Without worrying about the big and somewhat unspeakable Miaoka in the distance, Gojo Satoru took the lead in opening the file bag in his hand, and took out the file in it to take a closer look at everything that had happened here before.

The battle here took place at about half past six o'clock this morning, just after dawn.

The first sign of the war was a loud noise in the temple, and the collapse of the temple building raised a large cloud of smoke and dust, causing many residents to wake up from their sleep and call the fire department.

At 6:43 a.m., huge trees rose from the temple, enveloping a large area around it.

These trees are all spell-induced and cannot be seen by ordinary people, but those who are attracted to them will quickly fall to the ground and fall unconscious.

In fact, it is a spell spirit that can manipulate plants, and its mana is scattered around a few hundred meters, and once someone steps into it, it will be entangled by the mana plants and trees that grow on the ground, and suck the essence and coma.

Later, a spell spirit was discovered, suspected to be the culprit of the incident.

This document is followed by a drawing.

How so? Looking at the slightly abstract work in the information in his hand, Satoru Gojo couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth slightly.

But although the painting was a bit abstract, he could still roughly tell that it was the super-grade spell spirit he had encountered, a spell spirit born from the human fear of the forest-Hanami.

"Is it the weed?"

"Or the barnacle head?"

"Or the plasticine?"

Satoru Gojo's mind flashed through several super-grade spell spirits that he knew were still alive in this world.

But when he raised his eyes and looked at the huge fragrance in front of him, he shook his head again.

"None of them can match."

Unable to think of any results, Gojo Satoru didn't want to think about it, and then flipped through the information and looked down.

Kamikaze-One flew around the mana area a few times, trying to get closer to the interior but was attacked by the spell.

Kamikaze No. 1 quickly moved away, hiding the spell spirit out of a certain range, and then Kamikaze No. 2 followed up and entered the coverage area, observing the internal scene.

Take one of the top views from above......

It's another outstanding representative of abstraction, but fortunately, I probably know how bad the paintings are, so I also use arrows to mark the physical characteristics of each individual.

First of all, it's a one-on-three duel.

One of them was clearly the culprit who left the three incense sticks, while the other four ......

"The volcano head seems to be called a leaky ~ leaky pot."

"There's also a little octopus that looks like this, I don't seem to have seen this before, but I don't know what the strength is......"

"And a man with pigtails, ...... Who is this? Curser? ”

"It seems to be troublesome......

After some complaints, Gojo Satoru also looked at the description of the square.

The long-blue hair has obvious stitching marks on its face, which can be pinched and shaped like plasticine, and a blood-colored vertical eye is cracked on the forehead......

"Vertical eyes?"

I've heard the previous description, Satoru Gojo, and it seems to be a guy named Zhenren, who had a fight with his student Knotweed and colleague Nanami before.

But he hadn't heard of the so-called real man having a third eye on his head, and the description of it was red, and it said that it had special magical powers......

However, Satoru Gojo seems to remember that when he was a student at the Jujutsu High School, he heard in the history books of Jujutsu that a guy also had blood-colored vertical eyes.

And because the other party also has a spell similar to the "Spell Spirit Exercise", it is often mentioned by his former best friend Xia Youjie, even if Gojo Satoru is not interested in these historical things and the like, he really remembers some of them.

But that's just a few, plus he hasn't seen the specific situation with his own eyes, and the paintings are also abstract and outrageous, and the text descriptions are not necessarily exactly what he imagined, so the specifics still need to be further investigated......

Satoru Gojo: "emmmm ......"

Touching the file in his hand, Gojo Satoru was stuck in the Q version again......

"Well~, forget it......"

"No matter what kind of mess it is, as long as you encounter it, you can't kill it all."

casually brushed the information in his hand to the side, Gojo Satoru directly put his hands into his pockets in a dashing manner, and then walked to the huge Miaoxiang with his feet raised.

Looking up at the incredible spectacle in front of him, he took his right hand out of his pocket, and then pointed a pistol at the three Miaoxiang in front of him.

"It's a shame that it feels like that's ruined."

"But forget it~"

"The expenses of the spell world are serious enough, where is there anyone here to open a separate account for a long time to take care of this thing......"

"Surgical Rotation - Cang ......"

……

The view goes to the other side......

"This so-called account is actually similar to the enchantment in those anime you watched, and there is also magic power in your body, so you should also have your own life technique."

"Even if you don't have my existence, it's a sure thing that you and the spell spirit will face each other, and you still have to learn this related thing by yourself."

Yotsuya Miko listened to the incessant science mantra of the spell Wuhe in his ear, and the world-related content was listening to it with relish, but he found that the spell Wuhe suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said:

"What's wrong?"

"No~, nothing~, it's just that some of the previous arrangements have been destroyed."

Hearing this, Yotsutani's eyes couldn't help but pick up slightly.

"Will that affect your preparations?"

It has nothing to do with it, it's another arrangement. It's more of a temptation, and I've got the answers I want......"

As he spoke, the spell Wuhe couldn't help but think about it in his mind......

"Satoru Gojo's strength seems to be slightly higher than I thought."

"In this case, the strength of the sufu should be much higher than I originally guessed."

"The setting of the Dead and Dead Journey seems to be enveloping the whole neon, and it can also affect the whole world."

"This kind of indiscriminate AOE that people all over the world have turned into tomato juice can't be fought, so it seems that you have to make some preparations in advance."

After thinking about it, the spell Wuhe seemed to feel something, and quickly stopped reminiscing for the time being, and said:

"Alright, alright, we're here."

Hearing this, Yotsuya Miko also quickly stopped her running and stopped in front of a factory that had obviously been abandoned for a long time.

However, looking at the closed iron gate in front of him, the heavy iron lock on the iron door, and the three or four meters high wall, Yotsutani Miko was indeed a little difficult.

"Anyway, how do we get in......"

But before the words in her mouth could be finished, Yotsuya Miko realized that her body was not under his control and began to move.

In her sight, "herself" stretched out an index finger and pointed slightly at the heavy lock in front of her, and the iron lock thicker than her finger was instantly broken in two.

"Just go in like this......"

Then she saw herself raise her foot and aim it at the huge iron gate in front of her......

And then......

……

"Boom~"

The door was slammed open, and a figure covered with white bandages raised his eyes, looked at a figure that walked in from the door that opened abruptly, and let out a long breath and said:

"You're here......"

"That's right, I'm here......"

Jujutsu Wars World, neon, a lake outside of Tokyo......

Under the harsh sunlight, a heavy gray gate with a black ponytail and a monk's robe slammed into the rock wall kicked up a bit of dust, slowly walked out.

This person is the pseudo-summer oil who was smashed in the face by the spell Wuhe with a real person with a mace in the temple before.

However, looking at the man who walked in from the sunshine, who was also lying on the bed and covered in bandages, he was slightly stunned.

"Is it sunny outside today, how do you wear sunglasses?"

Hearing this, the figure who was originally approaching from outside the door slammed his footsteps, and it was visible to the naked eye that he stiffened slightly, but the next moment he returned to normal, stretched out his hand and lifted the glasses on his face, and said as if nothing had happened:

"Explain to you that my situation should not be within the scope of our cooperation."

In this regard, the man who was sitting on the bed covered in bandages snorted, but he didn't dwell too much on this matter, after all, as the other party said, this is none of his business.

"We should have said in our previous contract that we can't do it to the students of Kyoto Prefectural Jujutsu High School! You've broken your promise. ”

"You can't blame me for this, it's Hua Yu who did it, it's not me and the real person, we have never done anything to those students, where did we break the contract?"

The man covered in bandages is called Machine Maru, but he is a student of Kyoto Prefectural Jujutsu High Technical School, one of the two major sorcerer colleges in Tokyo.

Strictly speaking, it should be on the square. That is, the side of the human sorcerer, and the Suo in front of him belongs to the opposite side, the side of the spell spirit.

The reason why the two are working together is naturally because they have reached a series of unknown collaborations in private.

In the world of spell war, whether it is a spell master, a curse master or a spell spirit, the power used is all called mana, and mana has a special way of using mana, which can make the user's power burst far beyond the user's level in a short period of time or for a long time.

This method is called bondage.

That is, to add a constraint to one's future behavioral goals or other things, which can advance part of the future strength.

This is somewhat similar to a loan, the harsher the conditions of the bondage, and the longer it is maintained, the more power can be obtained from the loan.

And there is such a group of people in the world of spell return war, who are inherently bound and gain another extremely powerful power at the cost of the lack of some power.

The bondage that this type of person is born with is called the Celestial Bondage.

In the case of history, someone threw away all his magic power in exchange for absolutely powerful physical strength.

Correspondingly, a person abandons a body that can move freely and gains powerful magical powers.

Mechanical pills fall into the latter category.

He was born with a disability, most of his limbs were completely unable to move freely, and even a slight basking of the sun on his skin was like being put in a pan of oil, and he could feel a noticeable burning sensation.

In exchange for this, he gains an almost perverted mana manipulation range and a powerful mana reserve.

In this way, he can manipulate all kinds of robots to move freely within tens or even hundreds of kilometers of his own body, which is also the origin of his name Mechamaru.

But this is not what Mechamaru wants, he wants a normal body, so he made a contract with Qi Suo in front of him.

He had to report the flow of personnel from the two spell schools to Qi Suo during the competition between the two schools some time ago, and the other party needed to bring the real spell spirit who could reshape the body and soul of others to repair his body.

His mission had been completed a few days ago, and now it was time for the other party to fulfill the contract.

That's why his body was far away from the Spell Master and came to this wilderness......

Mechanical Pill, who didn't bother to play any word games with the guy in front of him, raised his eyes and swept around, and found that this guy seemed to have come alone, and then frowned deeply.

"What about that plasticine-like bedbug? Isn't his spell the only one who can make a contract? Why didn't you see his figure? ”

In this regard, Qi Suo raised his hand helplessly, smiled apologetically, and said:

"I'm sorry, but some time ago the real person was killed by a powerful sorcerer."

"The spell of reincarnation of non-action is not ...... by others"

Hearing this, Mechamaru's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and a hint of bad premonition surged into his heart......

"And what are you doing here?"

But then he saw an inexplicable smile on the face of Qi Suo in front of him, and a strong sense of threat surged into his heart.

Almost subconsciously, he let the robots around him protect him splash out like flowers, and he rolled into a ball like a rat woman and rolled to the side.

In the next moment, a huge pimple seemed to grow on the ceiling of the room, and the pimple opened and closed as a hot magma spewed downward.

In the blink of an eye, the two robots below that didn't have time to dodge were melted into molten iron, and even the bed where the machine was originally located was burned to charcoal......

After dodging the attack that was enough to kill him instantly, Mechamaru propped up his body with both hands, allowing the robots around him to help him up, and then looked at Qi Suo with an angry face, and shouted angrily:

"Are you going to break the contract?! Aren't you afraid of the backlash of the contract? ”

And Qi Suo, who was on the other side, waved his hand innocently.

"Don't look at me, I didn't break the contract."

"It's a leaky pot that does it, what's the matter with me?"

Of course, Mechamaru didn't expect the guy in front of him to stop like this, and after a roar, he hurriedly asked the robot to take him away.

But if you want to run, how can it be so easy?

In the next moment, an upper face with a mask directly blocked the entire upper half of his face, and a spell spirit with a crater-like head was blocked in front of him......

"If you can't solve the problem, it's the same as the person who asks the problem......"

……

(End of chapter)