Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"Except for the cult leader and his slave girl."

Thousands of feet high, the sky is swaying.

The hurricane is approaching, the waves are rolling on the sea, and the sea of ​​clouds is thick and blurred around the edges. Atobe Kageze is sitting on the flying eagle magic spirit. The butterfly-like magic spirit stands on the back of the eagle. Next to the butterfly, there is a bowl-shaped one as big as the mouth of a bowl. Snail charm.

"Aze, we're almost there, pay attention."

On the other end of the phone, Xia Youjie's voice answered the call gently, but his whole attitude was arrogant and wanton.

In the extremely luxurious hall, with gorgeous decorations and glazed lights, and on the luxurious and comfortable leather sofa, Xia Youjie stretched out his body and let out a sigh. He stretched out one long arm and rested it on the backrest, and crossed his legs leisurely. .

Karasuma Renye's base, the address of the boss behind the black organization, was easily obtained.

At the other end of the hall, a soft-bodied woman with long golden hair was lying on the ground. Even from her back, one could tell that she was an extremely beautiful woman. However, at this moment, only her undulating shoulders proved that she was still alive.

Xia Youjie didn't pay attention to her, but exchanged words with the other end of the phone seriously.

"What should you pay attention to? Jie Zai, be careful not to be fooled by the beautiful big sister~" Atobe Keizawa turned on the loudspeaker. The whistling wind made it difficult to gather his voice, but there was no trace of teasing in his words. The news reached Xia Youjie's ears.

"Huh? I have a daughter—"

"If you can, get out of singles!" Atobe Kagezawa was heartbroken: "Otherwise I will look down on you!"

Xia Youjie: ...It sounds like you are not.

For the sake of blood pressure, the twenty-seven-year-old Xia Youjie, who had never been able to hold a girl's hand, simply threw aside the phone that was still talking. He couldn't let go of the anger he suffered from his classmates at the moment, but outsiders could take it. Let’s give it a try.

"Have you thought about it, Miss Belmode, do you want to make this deal with me?" Xiao Hei's eyes flickered, and Xia Youjie's gaze turned to the woman he had thrown in the corner of the hall.

The important members of the black organization, Absinthe, Belmode, Karasuma Renye, the most admired woman, known as the girl with a thousand faces, has numerous and shocking achievements, Xia Youjie almost looked at her grandfather looking at his mobile phone on the subway. Finished her resume report.

Putting aside her achievements, this woman seemed to have been ignored by time. Her age and face were so different. If the surveillance and interrogation spells were not too buggy, it would have taken more time to find this woman's true identity.

However, no matter how powerful she is, she will be more suitable for the lifelong plan that Xia Youjie has made for her, the ball-haired boy thought confidently.

He's putting everything to good use! This is a criminal organization! He is not guilty!

The one who feels bad should be the golden retriever student who proposed this plan!

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"Sir, don't you think it's a waste to treat a woman in this way?" The breathy woman was wearing a black V-neck dress and had a graceful figure. Even if she was casually thrown to the ground, she would still be able to use it. Despite this unfavorable condition, she made an expression and gesture that made all men pity her.

Her bright eyes and white teeth, skin as white as jade, soft waist and half-exposed snow-white legs are enough to seduce everyone's heart regardless of gender.

Of course, except for the cult leader and his daughter slave.

It just so happened that Xia Youjie had both.

The blind man cast his flirtatious eyes, and the old god Xia Youjie, who had concealed his true face, was waiting on the ground for the woman's reply. For a long time, he only saw the beautiful woman's bright eyes, charming and sexy, but the man's heart was as cold as iron. Just make money, make money, make money!

After a long stalemate, time was wasted. Xia Youjie curled his lips. He had to go back to cook. Mimiko and Nanako said they would go home today.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie extended his slender fingertips, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The explosion sounded on the floor in front of Belmod's thighs. The sudden explosion and vibration shook the villa, making the woman's breath suffocate.

The explosion was not terrible, but Belmode did not see any signs of detonation around her, especially since it was detonated at such a close range. The smoke from the explosion blew up her blond hair, but she herself was unscathed.

Such devious methods...

Belmod's eyes flashed, his extremely charming tone became restrained, and his expression became cautious.

Conjurer.

It's not that Belmod has never come into contact with magicians, but that group is too mysterious, and even she can only get a glimpse of it.

It was really hard to hit the iron plate. The woman lifted her messed up hair and regained her composure.

"Sir, although you are very capable, the entire Karasuma Group is not a small thing. I am just a prostitute. If you want to control the entire consortium, you must give me a clear indication."

Secrets can make a woman more attractive, and the same goes for men.

In Belmod's eyes, the man in the black suit had an ordinary face that could not be found in the crowd, but it was this face that started to scare her.

The charred cracks spread around Belmod, and the smooth floor was clearly cracked, but Belmod next to him remained stable as before.

But if she could see it, if she looked up, she would be able to detect the wings of the bat-like curse spirit floating in mid-air, with traces of lightning power floating between the wings.

Xia Youjie wanted the Karasuma Consortium and spent nearly four months collecting information.

The people in power who seek immortality, the experimental subjects who are forced to "immortalize", own a behemoth consortium that spans the world, and the black organization that secretly supports it.

Renye Karasuma, who had unimpeded access to both black and white, turned out to be just a paranoid patient who wanted to live forever. Xia Youjie, who was investigating the information, couldn't help but sigh.

It's almost effortless.

As long as you have control of this old immortal who is secretly living an ignoble existence, this consortium will be almost at your fingertips.

The ball-headed magician recalled his classmate's lament about lack of money. It was so difficult to support a family. Xia Youjie touched his chin and began to make calculations.

"With Miss Bellmode's ability, it is only a matter of time before she can control the Karasuma Group." Xia Youjie tilted his head and said in a casual tone: "Whether you are disguised or inherited, one year, I will give you one year .”

"But the Karasuma Group has its own person in charge..."

"The person in power? Are you kidding?" Xia Youjie raised the corner of his mouth. The mysterious man exuded a unique and dangerous smell: "Now, isn't Miss Belmod the person in power?"

"..."

A dangerous and charming man.

Belmod lowered her head. In the dark world, elusive mystery has always been her proper name. People all over the world fanatically pursue her, worship her, and hate and envy her.

But now, she began to panic about this mystery.

"How do I contact you?" The woman who had thought everything through was so aware of the current situation, she slowly got up, her originally voluptuous and charming body now put away its charm, and the smart woman changed her stance in just a moment.

"First, end the connection between the consortium and the organization as soon as possible, and remember to clean up afterward."

"Second, control the entire consortium."

"As for how to contact me, well..." The tall man smiled mysteriously, raised his chin jokingly and pointed at the mural: "How about knocking on that wall three times? Or shouting three times will do. .”

Belmode:......

Just as Belmode was about to speak, the phone that had been left aside began to buzz, and the whistling wind mixed with the broken voices of his classmates came over, instantly breaking Xia Youjie's pretentious atmosphere.

But in Belmod's sight, the indifferent man suddenly looked like ice and snow melting, revealing an expression of helplessness and connivance.

The woman lowered her head, all her emotions hidden in her golden bangs.

Xia Youjie: ...my cool moment.

Tired of this kind of friend.

"How are you doing over there?" Xia Youjie took the phone and said, "I'm done here, do you want me to come over?"

"Ahhhhhhh-" The voice on the other end of the phone was suddenly noisy, mixed with the sound of gunfire. Xia Youjie could even hallucinate the scene of Atobe Kageze jumping around.

The round-headed young man quickly pricked up his ears, and his heart for gossip immediately overcame the sadness of having his plans disrupted.

After walking out of the villa, Xia Youjie did not look back. He waved his hand casually, and the all-pervasive little snail curse began to cling to the entire villa. Even the people inside were equipped with mobile surveillance cameras.

But for the departed Magic Spirit Operator, all this was just a joke.