Has wtw entered the necropolis?

After a pause, she continued to laugh and said, "Is it something I should know?"

The voice fell, and the air fell into a dead silence for an instant.

"—Are you playing dumb?! Nami Fushiguro!"

A sharp and unpleasant voice pierced the sky above the headquarters of the Director of Spellcraft.

"To shut up!"

There was hostility in Fuhe Nami's eyes, and he reprimanded softly impatiently, that high-pitched voice instantly seemed like a duck being strangled by the neck, and he couldn't even utter a word.

The others almost overturned their chairs in shock, and all shouted in unison.

"Fukuro Nami, what are you doing?!"

"You want to shoot us?! Do you know what that means??!"

"Don't think that because you are a spellcaster, you can ignore us!"

"You want to betray the magic world??!"

The old fellows were eager to nail her to the name of betraying the magic world, and directly killed her, the strongest magic speller in the magic world.

"Have you finished?" Fuhe Nami dug his ears, raised his eyes and scanned the screens in front of him with anger, and gently tapped in their direction with the hand hanging by his side.

"........."

In an instant, everyone shut their mouths subconsciously.

The air was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe, and at the same time, no one dared to open their mouths to continue babbling.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Fuhei Nami raised his eyebrows, a layer of frost and murderous intent shrouded his brows, and sneered: "Afraid that I will attack you?"

"Then you should keep my mouth shut when you step in, right?"

Of course they all thought about this, and even wanted to do it, but they were afraid of Fuguro Nami's strength, so they didn't issue this order.

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you a piece of latest news—"

Fuguro Nami also understood their reaction somewhat, she shrugged her shoulders, and said calmly: "You have always been in my domain, so it is useless to seal my mouth."

Her domain is invisible to the naked eye. Unless Wujo Satoru is there, these guys without six eyes will not know that they have stepped into her trap at this time.

And in her realm, she is a god—

Even without her voice, she can still curse them with silent curses.

"........."

"you--"

Finally, someone broke the silence first, and after what happened now, the old guys slowly returned to their senses.

"You want to betray the magic world?"

Nami Fukuno shook his head lightly: "No, it's too boring to betray the magic world."

"My purpose is—"

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, always feeling that the next words were not what they wanted to hear, and a sense of fear of the unknown rose in their hearts in vain.

This magic world is probably about to change.

"Overthrow you old guys—"

"You've all lived for so long, isn't it time to give way to us young people?"

Fuguro Nami tilted her head and showed a nasty smile: "Well~ I don't bother to say more, I will give you two choices now."

She raised her index finger: "One, completely withdraw from the magic world, and no longer interfere in all affairs of the magic world."

"Secondly—" She stretched out her second finger: "Spend the rest of the day in the bureau or on a hospital bed."

"I don't know what your opinion is?"

"presumptuous!!"

There was a snap, and someone overreacted and overturned the chair when he stood up.

"You thought you alone—"

Before the old man could finish his sentence, Fukunaiya interrupted him.

"Wu and Jie are waiting for me outside, do you still think I came alone?"

Fukunami tilted her head: "What's more - even if I come alone, so what?"

"........."

Her disdainful look immediately aroused public outrage.

"Fuku Nami, don't think that just because you are a spellcaster-"

Before the old woman could finish her words, Fuhe Nami interrupted impatiently: "You only know these few words when you come and go, can you come up with something new?"

"Like threatening me with my family?"

"Leaving aside my father's combat effectiveness, Fu Heihui's strength is not bad. Unless your brains are rusted, you are going to use them to threaten me."

Several elderly people were choked up suddenly, because they had indeed imagined threatening her with Fuhe Nami's family members, but they still couldn't find a good place to start.

Fu Heihui is not enough to become a threat, but Fu Heisher - this man bound by heaven and curse is so powerful that people are afraid, those small tricks are nothing in his eyes.

The director of incantations couldn't move him, so he had to let it go.

"Our current conversation is meaningless——" Fuguro Nami took out a mint from his pocket, opened the outer package and threw it into his mouth, "Back to the topic, how are you thinking about the two proposals I just made?"

"My patience is limited, and I have to go out to buy ice cream later, so you better make a decision quickly—"

Otherwise, she would directly send these old immortals to the bureau and hospital to spend their lower bodies.

The old immortals have been in high positions for so many years, and their rights have already corroded their dirty hearts and brains. There must be something in their hands that violates the law. As long as there is such evidence, she can directly do it.

It's not bad to blow yourself up in front of the police uncle.

"you--"

……

Half an hour later, Fushi Nami stepped out of the Curse Director's Department refreshed.

When the two men waiting outside the gate heard the sound of footsteps, they turned their heads to look at her at the same time, and seeing her in a good mood, they knew that this time the matter was over.

"Is it done?" Xia Youjie asked with raised eyebrows.

Wujo Wu put his arms on his shoulders, and laughed loudly when he heard this: "Those old oranges are probably scared to death by her."

Fukura Nami shrugged: "Almost, now they are probably thinking about how to kill me."

As long as those old guys dare to think about it, they don't even have to think about it for the rest of their lives. Fukhenami has already prepared coffins and graves for them.

"Hahahahaha-"

The two laughed happily.

"Let's go, call on Nitro to celebrate together."

"Um--"

Before leaving, Nami Fukukena looked back at the building of the Headquarters of Conjuration, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a sharp look in his eyes.

It's time for Old Tangerine to step down.

"—Is there a way to kill her?!"

After Fuguro Nami left, the heavy door slammed shut, and after a few seconds of dead silence in the room, someone punched hard on the table with a bang.

"........."

"If there is a way, she should have died five years ago."

Five years ago, Nami Fukuro was performing a mission overseas, and the curse spirits abroad were several times stronger than those in Japan.

At the beginning, when she was besieged by four or five super-level curse spirits but still survived, it was enough to prove that the title of the strongest spellcaster was not false.

"What should we do now? Is it possible to agree to her conditions? Let's all abdicate and hand over all the rights?!"

To make them give up the power in their hands at once is undoubtedly equivalent to telling them to die, no, it is more unacceptable than death.

Once they lose their right to be the highest level in the magic world, a few old immortals can even predict what will happen in the future.

The reason why they can still live well is because they are the highest level in the magic world and are protected by the magicians, and once they lose this protection...

"Go to Tianyuan—"

"Tian Yuan has already said that she will not interfere with Fuguro Nami's affairs... Did she reach an agreement with Tian Yuan?"

"........."

"In the current situation, either we die or she dies...Kill her! No matter what the cost!"

"Moving her is tantamount to going against Gojo Wu, Xia Youjie and others. Can you foresee the tragic scene you will face?"

"The entire conjuration world will be in turmoil for this—"

Several old immortals began to branch, and even started to quarrel, dividing into two factions for their own interests.

First, it advocates killing Fuguro Nami and controlling Gojo Satoru and others.

Second, they advocate abdication. As long as the peace in the magic world can be maintained, they don't mind giving up their power.

"........."

……

High School of Conjuration

As soon as the three of them returned to the college, they were besieged at the school gate by black-faced moths Zhengdao.

Three people: "...?"

"You three come with me—" Noctua Zhengdao sullenly brought the three questioning teachers to the principal's room.

Principal's room.

After scolding the three of them, Ye Mo Zhengdao's face recovered a little bit, and he said in a deep voice, "Fu Hei Nami, tell me!"

"Okay." Fuhe Nami was not affected at all, and bowed to him very obediently, and said with a smile: "Please trouble Principal Ye Moth."

Night Moth said rightly: "???"

Is this what he wants? !

"Anyway, they all know what I mean. Unless their brains are old and rusty, they all know which choice is the best for them."

Fu Hei Nami shrugged, and said calmly: "They want to kill me, maybe they will attack my family - please trouble the principal to keep an eye on Fu Hei Hui."

Ye Mozheng was so angry that his blood pressure almost rose, he picked up the curse skeleton on the table and threw it at her: "It will only cause trouble for me!"

"—there are two of us still here." Gojo Satoru reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Mo Zhengdao immediately picked up the pen and threw it at him.

These three guys who are afraid of chaos in the world! !

However, things have developed to this point, and the Noctua Moth has basically no other ideas except to continue to maintain them.

At any rate, he was a student taught by himself, and he knew the characters of these three guys better than anyone else.

"Forget it...you guys go out." Noctua Zhengdao waved his hand wearily, making these three guys leave his sight immediately, lest he want to throw something at them again.

The three quickly fled the principal's room.

As soon as the door was closed, there was a burst of laughter.

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

My hands suddenly itched again!

……

"Walk around, call on the nitro to have a good meal."

Gojo Satoru put his hands on Fuku Nami's shoulders, leaned close to her ear and said, "I invite you today." He put his big hand on her head and rubbed it, smiling very happily.

"As for those old oranges—" Xia Youjie took back his phone, turned to look at the two of them, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said lazily, "Let's kill one by one in the future."

"They're all old monkeys . . . boring."