Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

An hour later, Miyamoto Kiyoshi came to his study room, leaned on the sofa, and then took a book to cover himself.

"Pan, first unblock the call on your phone and help me call back the previous call."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Miyamoto Kiyoshi said calmly.

"Okay, calling."

After hearing Pan's answer, Miyamoto Kiyoshi immediately prepared his mind and prepared to receive the relevant knowledge of another world.

"Miyamoto Seihisa, you pay for my crystal ball!"

Unexpectedly, the moment the call was connected, Miyamoto Kiyoshi was greeted by a slightly crying voice.

There was no other reason. After a series of rescues, Koizumi Hongzi's crystal ball with a crack finally shattered into eight large pieces, with no possibility of being repaired at all.

Recalling the rarity of the pure crystal ball recorded in the magic book, taking into account the current difficult magic environment, and the memories of more than three generations carried on this crystal ball, and finally, facing Miyamoto Kiyohisa was the culprit who she had no way to deal with. Koizumi Anko finally couldn't bear the grievance and burst into tears.

"Speak carefully first. What crystal ball? How could I have touched your crystal ball?"

Although he was shocked by the other party's cry, Miyamoto Kiyoshi quickly regained his composure and asked him what happened.

"I don't care, I don't care, you must give me the crystal ball anyway."

She has always looked like a proud queen since she was a child. Even Kaitou Kidd would be manipulated by her. However, when she met a hard rock like Miyamoto Kiyohisa who couldn't find a way to attack, her years of arrogance turned into grievances in an instant. Koizumi Hongzi became a little incoherent.

"If you don't tell me clearly, how can I compensate you for the crystal ball? Let's talk nicely first."

Miyamoto Kiyohisa, who had never faced such a scene before, had no choice but to act like a good gentleman. No matter what, he would respond first, after all, he still had someone to ask for.

It seemed that she felt that her behavior just now was a bit rude, or perhaps because she heard Miyamoto Kiyohisa's assurance, Koizumi Anko immediately wiped away the tears on her face and began to introduce Miyamoto Kiyohisa to what a magic crystal ball was.

"It turns out it's a high-purity natural crystal. It's easy to say. If you want it, I can have someone bring you some from Africa for you to choose from. It just so happens that I also have some influence in Africa."

"Hey, are you telling the truth? The pure crystal I want needs a lot of weight. I can't fool it with something the size of a fist."

Subconsciously sniffing, Koizumi Anko threatened in a pitiful tone.

"How else can I lie to you?"

Miyamoto Kiyoshi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the details of the other party's words just now, and couldn't help but change his tone, "By the way, you just said that your crystal ball was broken because of me, so can you please explain to me? Can you explain, what do you mean it was broken because of me?"

"Uh, this...that...if I said that the crystal ball was broken because of the information I had about you in Zhangpu, would you still be willing to compensate me for a new crystal ball?"

After hesitating for a while, Koizumi Hongzi asked in a tentative tone.

"Haha, I knew it."

Miyamoto Kiyoshi sneered and did not answer the other party's question directly.

"Then you can't blame me. Who knew that just divining your information would cause the crystal ball to break!"

Seeing that Miyamoto Seihisa seemed to want to default on the debt, Koizumi Anko's voice immediately rose, as if she would not let him go if Miyamoto Seihisa didn't agree.

"Yes, yes, I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you. Why are you so excited?"

"Okay, now that I have agreed to your unreasonable request, let me answer some of my questions first."

First, he stopped the other party from continuing to make trouble, then Miyamoto Kiyoshi changed the subject and began to return to what he wanted to know.

"Okay, just ask. I can tell you anything that doesn't involve my own secrets."

"Okay, then can you tell me, are there many people like you in this world?"

Without thinking, Miyamoto Kiyohisa eagerly asked the first question he wanted to know. Similarly, this was also the question that Miyamoto Kiyoshi cared about the most.

"Is this it? Actually, I'm not sure, but what I can tell you is that existences like me are all inherited by chance. Even if there are, the number will definitely not be too many."

"why is that?"

After hearing the other party's confident answer, Miyamoto Kiyoshi became interested.

"What I inherited is the magic called red magic, but red magic also has another name called blood magic. As the name suggests, magic needs to be cast through blood."

"blood?"

Miyamoto Kiyoshi's tone immediately changed subtly, and words such as blood sacrifice and murderous refining medicine began to appear in his mind.

"Oh, it's not what you think. Red magic is not that kind of evil dark magic. It is cast through blood. It means that the descendants of red magic are born with blood that is different from ordinary people. This blood is a necessary prerequisite for them to perform magic. ."

"Oh, no wonder it's a family inheritance, but why are you the only one left in your family now?"

"Are you stupid? Casting magic through blood is bound to harm the body. So for red magic, the life span of casting magic is shorter. In addition, the inheritance of our bloodline requires some specific conditions. That’s why I’m the only one left.”

As he spoke, Koizumi Hongzi's tone gradually became lower.

"Specific conditions?"

However, as a straight man, Miyamoto Kiyohisa obviously couldn't sense the other person's emotions through his words, so he still asked reluctantly.

"This has already involved my secrets, and I won't answer it."

Just when Miyamoto Seihisa was curious, Koizumi Anko's next words immediately choked Miyamoto Seihisa's face.

But faced with such an answer, Miyamoto Kiyohisa couldn't do anything. After all, this was something that had been agreed upon a long time ago.

"So, I remember you said before that magic power is very precious in this era. What does this mean?"

Seeing that the previous question had reached a dead end, Miyamoto Kiyoshi immediately gave up on it and asked the next one.

"I don't know the specific situation, but I have read from the magic information recorded by my family. About 200 years ago, the magic elements in the world began to fade rapidly, and people could no longer extract magic power from nature. This is why I say magic is very precious in this era."

"I see, 200 years ago? It's such an interesting time. Isn't this the time when technology began to rise?"

Such thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Miyamoto Kiyoshi hung up the phone with satisfaction.

On the other side, Koizumi Anko, who was waiting to ask Miyamoto Kiyoshi a question, found out that the call had been hung up. She was so angry that she immediately started to call back frantically, but the only response she received was the busy signal from the other party. .