Infinite Simulation: From Konoha to Katsuki

Chapter 71 Seance
Li Xiang followed the young man out of the academic building of the Department of Law and Politics.

At the door, a stretched luxury car parked in front of them.

"Your law and politics department is quite rich."

Li Xiang said with emotion.

"It's natural."

The young man probably wanted to lower his vigilance and chatted with him in the car.

There are roughly several sources of funding for the Legal and Political Section.

One is sponsorship. Like other disciplines, the influential financial family in Britain is the sponsor of the Department of Law and Politics.

The second is a fine. As a law enforcement agency, any magician who violates the principle can be fined, or even ransacked.

The third is diplomacy. The Department of Law and Politics is the only institution for legal exchanges between the magic world and the ordinary world. They maintain good relations with most European countries.

The scenery outside the window is getting more and more desolate.

Law and Politics is located on the outskirts of London.

But at this moment, the location is about to leave the scope of London and reach the surrounding cities.

Li Xiang showed the reaction that a normal person should have and asked, "Where are we going?"

The young man changed his previous attitude and said coldly: "This is not what you should ask."

"You are not Captain Huaye."

"You guessed right, but it's no use. You'd better listen carefully."

The young man raised his hand, the index finger flashed with magic light.

The fluctuation of magic power did not come from his magic circuit, but from the ring on his index finger.

Li Xiang guessed that it should be an offensive magic dress.

The biggest advantage of the magic dress is that you can make various responses without singing.

For example, the humanoid magic dress of the high-end El-Melloi family.

A maid made of mercury.

Already have preliminary intelligence.

Of course, this is still within the acceptable range.

The costumes of the Age of Gods are even more outrageous, and the power is already unimaginable.

For example, Arturia's curry stick, oh no, the sword of victory and oath.

Li Xiang got off the car in front of an abandoned warehouse.

"My name is Geraint, a student of Astronomy and Spiritualism."

The middle-aged man who was at the bar introduced himself.

"Lucia."

The woman in red next to him also reported her name in time.

"I have a little question."

Li Xiang looked at Geraint and complained, "Why are you still a student at such an age?"

Geraint obviously didn't expect this question.

He was stuck for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "The Clock Tower has a flexible graduation mechanism. Most magicians will go back to inherit the family after graduation, but a small number of magicians will stay in the Clock Tower to become lecturers, professors, or join a certain magician. Research teams and societies."

Li Xiang listened and looked around.

The warehouse in the distance is very dilapidated.

There are weeds and vines growing outside.

Graffiti can be seen faintly on the walls.

The pattern is very weird, like a group of black worms covered with tentacles.

Seeing Li Xiang's calm expression, Geraint felt a little uneasy.

But he couldn't think of a reason to lose.

"This is the mausoleum prepared for you, what do you think?"

"It sucks."

Li Xiang told the truth.

"Everything can't be seen on the surface."

Geraint probably felt underestimated, he raised his hand and flew out with magic power.

Li Xiang couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

A huge magic circle appeared in front of him.

It is round in appearance, about ten meters in diameter.

The marks left on the ground are black.

But there are silver light spots floating.

It looks quite dreamy.

The traces eventually compose the shape of a flower.

But looking at it from another angle, it was an erected iron cage.

Geraint showed a fanatical expression, talking about his arduous struggle like most villains in Hollywood movies.

"To construct the spirit seance ceremony, we spent one billion to buy dragon blood materials from the survivors of the Secret Skeleton Anatomy Bureau, which almost emptied the savings of several of our famous magic families."

"Since the end of the Age of Gods, the gods have stopped responding to the magician's call... We have tried many methods, and finally found that the key point is the material."

"Summoning servants can use holy relics, but what about gods? Are there any items left by gods in this world? Will there be anything they are interested in?"

"No. God doesn't care."

Geraint's depressed mood suddenly rose, "But your appearance made us understand that God also likes things!"

I am not a thing, you are a thing.

Li Xiang took half a step back.

Geraint's eyes were full of longing.

It's like seeing a hen that is so charismatic that it lays golden eggs.

"May I ask, which god did you summon?"

Li Xiang was definitely interested.

Although he suspected that there was something wrong with Geraint's magic, which made him hallucinate.

This situation exists.

It is recorded in the clock tower that a certain magician tried to summon the outer god Yog Sothoth, but was finally driven mad by the ubiquitous whispering, and did something irrational.

It took a huge price for the law and politics department to kill him.

Because he has already appeared alienation, with octopus legs full of eyes.

His only contribution to the Magic Association is to prove that the Outer God Yog Sothoth does exist.

"Where... which god?"

Geraint froze immediately.

he does not know.

As a radical of the Prayer Society, his biggest dream is to summon the gods to save his dead wife.

As for who responded, he didn't think about it.

Li Xiang couldn't help complaining: "Aren't you too unprofessional?"

"What do you know?!"

Geraint said angrily, "No matter which god it is, it has unimaginable power!"

"Geraint."

Lucia took out a pocket watch and said, "It will be seven o'clock in the morning."

Geraint immediately calmed down, pointed to the magic circle, and said, "Stand in the middle."

Li Xiang walked into the magic circle very obediently.

After he stood up, four more people came, plus three people including Geraint, a total of seven people, standing in seven positions of the magic circle.

A lengthy magic chant emerged from their mouths.

Li Xiang took a deep breath and held the automatic pistol he took out from the item library.

He aimed at Geraint without hesitation.

A spark flickered in the silent night.

After the gunshot, there was an indescribable noise.

Geraint's body glowed yellow, like a shield that blocked the bullets.

But he was still taken aback.

But Li Xiang ignored him at all and immediately changed his target.

One dashed forward, avoided the incoming magic missile, and delivered a peanut.

Blood sprayed.

In the distance, a young magician in a black coat fell down.

"accelerate!"

Li sent air balls to his feet, and he disappeared completely.

Show up next time, in front of another magician, with the pistol stuffed directly in his mouth.

In his terrified gaze, the bullet shot out from the back of his head.

Li Xiang grabbed his shoulder as a shield.

A gloomy black light sank into the magician's body.

In an instant, the body turned into thick water.

Curse?
Li Xiangzhan quickly jumped back.

With a flick of his arm, two balls of mud flew out in a parabola, accurately hitting the eyes of the third and fourth magicians.

The moment he subconsciously rubbed his eyes, Li Xiang raised his hand and shot twice.

One bullet went through the heart, and the other exploded directly in the forehead.

Almost in the blink of an eye, four magicians were lost.

Geraint and Lucia couldn't help being stunned.

You must know that they are not magicians just getting started.

The ranks of magicians are divided into last son, eldest son, opening position, sacrificial position, allegiance position, color position, and crown position.

Although this system is more like the professional title of the Magic Association, in addition to strength, there are factors such as family, papers, and formal attire, but basically the combat ability of the magician can be inferred based on the rank.

Like Li Xiang, he is at most the last son or the eldest son.

Ordinary commoner magicians have reached their limits.

But the four magicians who just died are all sacrifices.

How could it be so easy to die?
Geraint subconsciously looked at the pistol that was shining with black luster.

A moment of silence.

　Thanks to Mr. Yu Shengfeng for the reward. ps: I asked the editor in charge today, and I can’t read Sanjiang after reading it, and it’s meaningless to drag it down, so I plan to put it on the shelves on Friday.Not to mention too much, in the first month of the launch, the daily change of [-]D began.

　　
　
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