Those years of eating and drinking in the high school of conjuration

8:00 p.m. on XX, XX, XXXX.

I heard that a congressman is going to give a speech in Shibuya. Many tourists gathered at the place where the podium was set up, excitedly discussing the deeds of this well-known congressman. There is still an hour before the speech. Already overcrowded.

Trying to gather the magic power into the eyes, coupled with the abnormal vision of the blood race itself, Yu Gongmian can clearly see the policemen who are mixed in the crowd and are struggling to move.

Ugh--

Sitting on the edge of the hotel roof, Yu Gongmian sighed.

It seems that the evacuation work here will be very difficult. It is estimated that at least half of the people will not be able to leave in time.

Yu Gongmian thinks he is not a good person, but he is definitely not killing innocent people indiscriminately. If possible, Yu Gongmian does not want to stain his hands with meaningless blood.

Anyway, Lisuo didn't ask me to kill people. After a little delay, Wu and Jie will definitely show up soon.

It was still early, and Yu Gongmian was sitting on the edge of the roof with his feet dangling, waiting, staggering, as if he would fall in the next second, which made people feel frightened.

After coming to this world, Yu Gongmian, who was accepted by the world consciousness, indeed awakened the spell. This is also the reason why the experimental record said that Yu Gongmian's spell was [manipulation]. Similarly, it was used to rationalize Yu Gongmian. The curse spirit [Dracula] that exists in the palace sleep has the ability to control low-level curse spirits.

This sounds a bit like bloodline suppression between bloodlines.

However, Yu Gongmian, whose blood is impure, can't use his blood to suppress blood clans lower than his own. Similarly, blood clans higher than him can't use blood to suppress and order him. There are advantages and disadvantages.

After coming to this world, Yu Gongmian has always used his innate power habitually, and he has put aside the art form all the time, so today is the first time he uses this art form.

Eight thirty in the evening.

Rawly mobilizing the magic power in my body, I have been mobilized by the "stocking" magic power and it is a little stagnant, but it is not a big problem. [Dracula] has been asleep for decades, and was trapped in the human body when he woke up. It's normal for the technique to be a bit unfamiliar, right?

The golden chain was faintly visible at the fingertips, and gradually became solidified. On each link, exquisite rose patterns bloomed wantonly.

His eyes fell on the pattern of the chain, and in a daze, Yu Gongmian saw a picture, which was a scene he was very familiar with. The little Yu Gongmian stood on the high ground, staring blankly at the withered roses in the distance.

"—" Xiao Yu Gongmian seemed to say something, and then, a slender figure stepped forward and grabbed the child into his arms.

The screen stopped abruptly.

Frowning, Yu Gongmian was puzzled.

At that time...was it like this?Who is that who picked me up?Strange, no impression?Speaking of which, how did I end up in the slums at that time?

It's been too long since those days, so long that Yu Gongmian can only think of the withered rose flower and the barren highland no matter how much he thinks about the things at that time.

It's not an important thing, the most important thing now is to figure out how to deal with Wu so that there will never be future troubles.Swiping away the long-lost slender figure in his mind, Yu Gongmian turned his attention back to his technique.

The chain manifested by the spell is the medium used for control. Yu Gongmian casually poked a fourth-level curse spirit next to him, and the golden wedge disappeared into the curse spirit's head, and then dissipated into a spot of light.

This is the success of the control.

Yu Gongmian raised an eyebrow.

Yo, it's pretty easy to use, but I don't know if it can control humans.

Thoughts slipped in a dangerous direction, and Yu Gongmian withdrew her dangerous thoughts in time.

Unfortunately, it seems that there is an upper limit of control, and the total energy of the controlled individual can only be three times that of oneself at most.

Sigh... If only there was no upper limit like Jie.

Thinking about something and nothing, time passed by little by little.

At 45:[-], the ten chains split into ten chains passed through the black crack made by the giant sword, and pierced into the bodies of the ten first-level curse spirits that had been targeted by the rope for a long time.

The chains tightly bound the curse spirits, and they retracted suddenly, pulling them into the crack, and pulling the curse spirits to Yu Gongmian's side in the direction they came from.

The pressure belonging to the super-level spell spirit spread out, so that the first-level spell spirits dared not move.

At [-]:[-], the chains turned into light particles and dissipated, but the curse spirits who were supposed to be unconscious made an obviously intelligent movement.

The ten first-level curse spirits lowered their presumed heads at the same time, which was their submission to Yu Gongmian.

Stretching, Yu Gongmian supported the ground and stood up, blinking her eyes to see the situation on the ground.

At this time, it was almost time for the speech to start, and he stood still on the podium with the rope of the councilor's shell, and looked at the crowd with a smile that was wide enough to deal with ordinary people.

At 59:[-], Yan Suo stood behind the podium with a manuscript that hadn't written anything at all.

With a smile in the corner of his eyes, the young man standing on the edge of the roof pointed at the city with people coming and going, and softly ordered the curse spirits behind him: "Go, let's make a big fuss!"

As his words fell, ten first-level curse spirits roared and rushed to the ground.

"Boom!" The beautiful fireworks that suddenly bloomed in the sky attracted the attention of all tourists.

"Huh? Why set off fireworks? This is the speech of the senator!" Someone complained.

Afterwards, the crowd became noisy everywhere, and the plainclothes policemen mixed in the crowd showed their police IDs and quickly drove away the tourists present in the name of handling the case.

Hearing that there was a case, in order not to be involved in trouble, most people left obediently and quickly, and a small number of people who hadn't reacted were also dragged by the crowd and walked out of the street.

Nine o'clock sharp.

Silver-white chains drilled out of the ground like sprouts, instantly forming a semi-enclosed space, trapping all those who had no time to evacuate in the chains.

"what happened!"

"what!"

Tourists get restless.

The young man who appeared on the podium at some time looked at everyone in the audience with a smile: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Dracula, please give me your advice, hostages."

"What is this doing! Tricky show! Let me out!" The man, who was only one step away from the street, patted the wall formed by the chains in horror.

"Ah!" The man was slammed into the air, lying on the ground and screaming in despair, "Help! Help! My hand! It hurts so much!"

The people next to him avoided it in horror, and the brave ones glanced at the man's hand, only to see that the hand with good muscle lines was completely corroded by sulfuric acid, black, black, red and red mixed together , disgusting and terrifying.

Now no one dared to touch that wall again.

"Don't move around, hostage gentlemen and ladies, don't worry, since I'm a hostage, I won't hurt you casually!" Yu Gongmian jumped and ran to the side of Lisuo.

Yan Suo's face was not very good-looking, of course he saw the police who were evacuating the crowd, and instantly understood that someone had tipped off the news!

who is it?Yugongmian?No, it's impossible, the blood contract is still there, his cognition has been changed, how could it be possible to inform Gojo Wu and the others!

Is it the curse masters hired to cause chaos elsewhere?

Or did the intelligence house on the black market notice my actions and sell the information to Gojo Satoru and the others?

Li Suo couldn't understand it.

"Sorry, my lord, I'm really unskilled in using this body, and the preparation of the technique was a bit slow." Before Ren Suo could ask, Yu Gongmian apologized first, and said all his words back.

"..." Yan Suo choked for a moment, and finally said with a cold face, "Understood, let's proceed to the next step."

The next step of the plan is actually very simple, just to force Wujo Wu to come here. In fact, no matter what, Wujo Wu will definitely come here, but in order not to make the plan feel wrong and give up, Yu Gongmian still has to Make a show.

Turning to look at the tourists in the audience, Yu Gongmian smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's play a game!"

"You! What do you want to do!" Someone boldly asked back.

"Relax and peace of mind, it's very simple!" After imitating Gojo Satoru and doing a very jk wink, Yu Gongmian laughed, "No matter what method you use, as long as you can let Gojo Satoru come here, it will be fine from now on Until [-]:[-], as long as Gojo Satoru appears, you can leave safely, otherwise..."

The boy on the stage smiled very cutely: "I invite you to die!"

"How about it, it's very simple!"

The tourists in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss.

Without waiting for the tourists to respond, Yu Gongmian clapped her hands: "Then, the game begins! Please play to your heart's content!"

What should I do?

These tourists who gathered here to watch the fun didn't know Wujo Satoru at all, let alone contact him and ask him to come over.

The plainclothes police who were also trapped here didn't know what Wujo Satoru was. After all, they were only notified to come here to evacuate the crowd, and they were not informed of the relevant details.

In the end, I don't know what these people were thinking, they all started shouting "Gojo Satoru, please come and save us".

It looks like a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

puff!

Yu Gongmian almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Help, it's so fun, I hope Sister Nitro remembers the video, hahaha, I can use this to laugh at Mister Strongest in the future!

At this time, outside Shibuya Commercial Street, Gojo Satoru was standing on the roof of an unfinished building, carefully observing the aura of the curse spirit in the distance, and there was a large pile of fireworks in front of him.

Just now, seeing ten strong curse spirits rushing down from the tall building, Gojo Satoru immediately set off fireworks as a reminder as agreed with Fuguya Rei, saying that "the curse spirit has appeared, and quickly organize the evacuation of tourists."

Now, seeing the mantra belonging to Amamemian rising into the sky through the building, Gojo Satoru understands that the time has come.

"Jie, those first-level spell spirits will be handed over to you." Wujou stretched out his fist, and there seemed to be dark clouds in his eyes looking at the blood-colored spell power, "As for me, I will go directly to catch the disobedient children gone."

"Don't worry." Xia Youjie tacitly reached out to touch back, Xia Youjie tied up his loose ball head, "Mian will be left to you."

The two special grades who had been waiting for a long time hurried to the center of the incident. On the way there, their fighting spirit became more and more high-spirited, and they could finally get rid of the stalking that had been plotting against them for so long!

However, as soon as he arrived at the scene, Wujo Wu heard countless people shouting at the same time: "Gojo Wu! Please come and save us!"

That voice, comparable to a choir in Vienna, was neat and resonant.

"Pfft!" Xia Youjie couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The fighting spirit that had been accumulated just now seemed to dissipate in an instant!