wild conjurer daily

Winter in Akita is very cold, there is always a lot of snow, and people who have nothing to do at home tend to be cranky, so this damn winter is the season that Mien hates the most.

Because there are always a lot of waste dim sum mantras who say they are strong or not, or weak or not.Don't worry about it, something small will always happen, don't worry about it, it's very annoying to have to wear thick clothes and go out to fight.

He lifted the scarf, wrapped himself up, got on the motorcycle, and headed to the place where there was another small-scale snow disaster.There is a lot of snow here, and many spells, especially the seasonal spells that appear in winter, are basically related to snow.

Even his spells are related to winter. He can create frost and attach magic power to spells. If he is hit, he will be frozen.

It's a pity that this kind of spell spirit related to winter is often resistant to his spells, and it is more troublesome to fight each time than other types of spell spirits.

After riding in the annoying snow for more than half an hour, he arrived at a nearby village. He opened up a little scarf, and probably heard a sound in the nearby yard, and a man ran out from the yard: "Ah—— Moon River!"

Mien, whose hands were about to freeze, nodded: "Where is it?"

"Over there, there are creaking noises every night. It's really troublesome. The children in the village can't sleep." When strange things happened, they all went to Yuejiang Shrine to get rid of their spirits.

Mian looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a little black filth hanging on the tree at the foot of the mountain. He took off his scarf and waved to him: "Go back, I'll go straight after I'm done."

"Aren't you coming back for some hot tea?"

"No, my sister is at home alone, I have to go back early." Mian walked up the mountain, pulled out a long knife, and went up to the roof with a single breath, passed over the roofs of several houses, and reached the filthy foot of the mountain. place.He sniffed, followed the filthy and disgusting smell, and reached the halfway up the mountain, where the gray curse spirit was snoring in a daze. When he saw someone approaching, he was still staring straight at it, and immediately violently started to attack.

The horizontal knife blocked the first attack, and the blue curse spirit filled the blade. After that, every time he slashed, the ice-cold magic power spread from the wound to the body of the curse spirit, and its movements became slower and slower. , In the end, he couldn't move at all, and he froze into a scarred ice sculpture.Mian raised his hand and smacked the ice sculpture with the handle of the knife, cracks began to appear on the ice sculpture, together with the curse spirit inside, the shiny ice slag scattered along the wind and disappeared completely.

Sweating all over from the heat, he put away the knife and walked down slowly, put on the scarf, waved to the village chief who was watching him across the yard, squeezed the envelope in the basket hanging on the handlebar and received the clothes pocket, put the gift rice cakes in the basket into the trunk, hung the basket at the gate for him, and rode home.

It was getting dark when he got home, he parked the motorcycle in the garage, and he opened the door while taking off his clothes: "Jiehua?"

"In-brother!" The five-year-old girl poked her head out from upstairs: "Is it done?"

Mian stretched out his thumb and showed a smile: "It's done!"

Jiehua thumped and ran down: "That's amazing, brother! Then what shall we have for dinner? How soon will Mom and Dad be back?"

Picking up his sister, he walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to see what was there, counted the ingredients, and added the rice cakes sent by the village head: "Ah, miso rice cake soup, see what you want to eat, let's go in Add some. Mom and Dad won't come back until a week later, please forgive my brother for not knowing how to cook, how about a few more days?"

After eating for three days, she couldn't stand her brother's messy stew style. It was the first time for five-year-old Jiehua to miss her parents who had traveled far away.Putting my sister down, while cooking, I comforted my sister and myself: "Brother, I haven't graduated from elementary school yet, it's because no one cares about me in the countryside, otherwise I wouldn't dare to ride out, okay? The child has to brave the wind and snow to get rid of the spirit, and when he comes back to cook hard, he will be rejected by his lovely sister, I am so sad."

Mian, who was 11 years old at the time, had indeed tried her best.

After the two of them had dinner, Mian was watching TV while teaching her younger sister to read. She was holding a picture book and was reading a story about a little fox. She often couldn't read it, so she asked her brother to read it to her.At around 08:30, the phone at home rang, and he answered, "Hello? Mom?"

"Yes, how is Mien today? Where's my sister?"

"It's okay, cooking is disgusted, Yuhua misses you very much. Ah——Jiehua wants to talk to you." He handed the phone to his sister, and then the little girl began to complain to her mother about her brother's rice cake soup, and also complained about her brother Go out in the afternoon and leave her at home Yunyun.

The phone came back to Mian again, and her mother began to ask about the afternoon's affairs: "Are you going out to remove spirits again? Oh, I told you that we are not here recently. You don't go out. I haven't figured out what is going on with Master Tianyuan. , what if it affects the curse spirits everywhere?"

"After a few days of discussion, there is no result. Why are you discussing? The bastard lives by offering sacrifices. Now that the sacrifice is dead, he can't survive. What is there to discuss? If something goes wrong, the game is over. Discuss a ball, and it's a mess." You all have to go." Xia Tian's astral plasma fusion failed, wild magicians in remote areas like them have not received any news, and there is no movement in autumn. The Magic Association probably wants to make up for it. It has been months without balls Yes, I started to recruit people to hold a conference in Tokyo, and then I called Yuejiang and his wife, the wild magicians from the remote villages, to brainstorm and see what new breakthroughs could be made.

I have to trouble him, a poor child who has not yet graduated from elementary school, to take care of a smaller kindergarten child at home.The main reason is that Mian has been very reliable since he was a child. The Yuejiang couple almost treat him like an adult, and the locomotive also bought a trumpet specially for him to go out to kill his spirit, which is suitable for a young boy like him.

Mom sighed over there: "I also don't think there will be any results, and I'm considering going back early. Even if there is any way, conjurers like your father and I can't help much? By the way, son , Dad and I are going to buy some gifts for you tomorrow, what do you want?"

"Yes, buy some clothes, mom, my pants are short. I went out this afternoon, and my ankles almost froze. Fortunately, I wore shoes with higher uppers—by the way, if this is the case, let's buy another pair of boots. I can't bear it, it's so cold outside." Chatted a few words, hung up the phone, and took his sister to take a bath and put her to sleep.

Lying on the bed, he looked at the extraordinarily bright moonlight reflected by the snow, which couldn't be blocked by the curtains, and sighed, how boring.Just now, when he fell asleep in a daze, the phone rang. He sat up abruptly, touched the phone, and had a very bad premonition—at this time, call his phone directly?Help, no!

"Hello—this is Yuejiang Mien."

"Yuejiang, you need to help me, there is a level one here... probably level one. It is moving towards Shanze Village, and it has been reported, but I guess it is too late, and I can't wait for support I need to trouble you to stop it." This is Chuang Chai Gong who is resident here, and he is very familiar with local wild magicians like them, so it seems that it is really troublesome to call him.

"I see. Please come to my house. My sister can't be alone at home. Send me the coordinates on my mobile phone. I'll go there now." He didn't bother to put on a lot of clothes when he got up. It's useless, it will get hot, and it's not convenient to move.Wearing only a sweater and trousers, and a long down jacket over it, I ran to my sister's room, woke her up, repeated the instructions for going out in the afternoon, turned on the light for her, and covered her with the quilt.I went to the garage to open the magic tool box, grabbed the remaining three knives and took them with me, and took them around the helmet. I set off in less than 10 minutes after receiving the call.

Shanze Village is quite a big village, almost the largest nearby village. It is about ten kilometers away from here. The locomotive is driving at the fastest speed. When he saw the lights of Sawamura, he captured the filth in the forest almost at the same time, followed the filth, and soon smelled the disgusting smell in the air, and it was here.

He stopped the car, hung his helmet and down jacket on the car, and headed towards the shadow in the forest wearing only trousers and a sweater: "Hey - disturbing people's sleep in the middle of the night, do you have a sense of public morality!" Long Dao A large amount of magic power has been attached to his body, and his actions have prevented the magic spirit from continuing forward. This guy almost has a human form, and it is probably at the first level. This smell is much stronger than the second level, even if it It smells so bad in the open field, is there really only one level?

Damn, brother, is this something that a primary school student like me can handle?

The curse spirit with only one eye roared, this wave of surprise attack was in place, its arm was injured by the magic power, and it was slower than the other arm.But the gap is so small, a full-strength attack, or a surprise attack, can it only reach this level?

Killing is impossible, he can only find a way to delay time.I just hope that Chai Gong will call someone over soon, I really can't do it, I'm still young, I can't explain it like this!

He is already considered tall among his peers, but he is still a teenager after all, and his physical strength and spell power have not yet reached the best condition. After supporting for an unknown period of time, he felt that his lungs were too hot, and every breath was accompanied by He felt the pain in his chest, and the icy cold air could not make him feel cooler. He was sweating all the time wearing only trousers and a sweater. The other party stretched out his hand again. People are old and hurt.He still has to pay attention to the moving position, who knows if this guy will squat on the ground and his feet will start to grow vines. He can't stand the attack on the ground, but he can't stand the sneak attack from the ground.

The scalp on the left side was scratched, blood dripped down the cheek, and the left eye was covered with blood, but he didn't even bother to wipe his eyes, he had already chopped down one knife, and the second knife also started to have gaps , If he doesn't come to support him, he will run out of ammunition and food, and the magic power attached to the knife is less than at the beginning. Fortunately, his operation is related, and now this guy moves a lot slower than at the beginning, eroded by the magic power There is no way to heal easily.The technique was made public early in the morning, but if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. It's just delaying time.

"Chai Gong ah ah ah ah! I will become a curse spirit and kill you after I die!!!" Cursing viciously, he tried his best to insert the second knife vertically into the curse spirit's left arm. Its left arm was nailed to the ground, and as it drew it drew a third knife, please, come on!Where is my savior!

When the second knife was pulled out by the curse spirit, a gust of wind blew in. He jumped back a few steps to distance himself from the curse spirit, and then between him and the curse spirit, another curse spirit descended from the sky, with his back facing him , directly opened his bloody mouth and went towards the rattan monster.

"Thank you." A hand was placed on his shoulder. The autumn in winter is always bright, and there is snow everywhere. Even at night, a little bit of moonlight will be refracted by the snow to make it look like daytime.

He turned his head and saw clearly the appearance of the person coming. It was a man with long hair, oh——he probably heard who it was. As soon as he relaxed, his body softened, and then he was supported by an arm around his armpit. Stopped: "Oh, boy, you don't wear much clothes, and you're sweating, you're going to catch a cold, right?"

"The clothes are over there, please." Mien pointed to the road over there. After driving for so long, they have changed places. The ghost knows where the car is, but it must be no problem to follow the road.But instead of fetching his clothes, he took off his coat and wrapped it for Mion.

The battle over there ended quickly, and the rattan monster was quickly arranged clearly. When the rattan monster began to shrink into a curse spirit jade, Mian confirmed his identity. When he opened his mouth to eat, Mian pressed his hand: "Are you actually going to eat it?" The disgust on his face was not concealed.

"Why not?"

"How disgusting, every time I smell it, I feel like my nose is going to be ruined. Take it away, I can smell this disgusting smell." Mian was still wrapped in his arms, and his body was still intact Strength, I can only verbally dislike it.

Well, then the reasonable big brother called out the ugly treasure, swallowed the curse spirit jade for it, and let it keep it temporarily.

Withdrawing the curse spirit, Mian, who was wrapped in someone else's coat, was carried by the princess to find his car along the road: "Senior Xia You, can you change your position? I'm a boy anyway, I want to save face."

Xia Youjie looked down at him and didn't move.Okay, I want to open up, but there is no one else.

After finally finding the car, it was nearly one kilometer away from the position just now. Mian was proud: "Tsk, I pulled it so far back? That's really a fool, I moved it and it really followed .”

"No matter how stupid you are, I almost killed you."

"That's just unlucky today. In three years, I'll definitely kill him every minute. That kind of first-class, useless snack that barely grows into a human shape." Mian was very unconvinced.

Xia Youjie didn't understand at all, he was going to die just now, isn't this kid afraid?And what kind of insane thing is this, calling a child to hold back a first-level curse spirit?If he was 10 minutes late, the child might be left with a corpse.

I can't take it anymore, the damn world.

After resting for a while, Mian could barely stand, he returned the coat to Xia Youjie, and put on his down jacket: "Well, can you ride a bike?" Mian pointed to his small motorcycle: "I I'm afraid I won't be able to go home hahahahaha I don't have much strength in my arms, why don't you go to my house and treat you to a meal?"

Followed the guide and rode a small locomotive to Yuejiang Shrine. The lights in the room were on. Just now, Mi En leaned against Xia Youjie on the car and took a short rest. Xia Youjie was holding Xia Youjie halfway to prevent him from collapsing on the ground.Opening the door, Chai Gong was already standing in the entrance: "That's great..." With red eyes, he rushed up and hugged Mian.

The man's tears fell almost instantly, and he hugged Mian tightly, saying sorry all the time.Xia Youjie closed the door, changed his shoes, and pulled Chai Gong away: "He wants to rest, you go somewhere else and cry."

Only then did Chai Gong let go, and Mien sat at the door of the porch, kicked off his shoes slowly, lay back, and fell asleep in the corridor.

"Do you want this child to die because you don't know if there will be an accident? Is it worth it?"

Chai Gong opened his mouth: "But I can't help it. There are nearly 2 people living in Shanze Village. If something really happens..."

"So every time you encounter such a trolley problem, even if it's just a possibility, you will choose to pull the handle and let the car run over one person and save the five people over there, right?"

Yes, every time, they chose to pull the handle and let the tram run over the conjurer.