God, the fictitious product of incompetent people trapped in trouble, and it is tantamount to fantasy to turn over with the help of unrealistic fantasies.

Before facing the deeper and more unsolvable truth, he always thought so.

There is no god in this world, only the curse raging and putting the cart before the horse is the reality. However, some kind of god-like life form outside the world responded to the call of the cursed object and came here.

An unbelievable conclusion, but with all the known clues strung together, the final deduction is still the truth no matter how incredible it is.

It is not a boy with a terrifying aura, but a seemingly innocent girl who is in charge of the fate of the world.

Xia Youjie, who had basically grasped some of the facts, stared intently at the petrified girl in front of him, expecting her reply.

Regarding Xia Youjie's words, Abi's first reaction was that Chuya and her both lost their horses, and the second reaction was to think about the various opinions and invitations he had put forward before.

Whether she wants to join this operation, her answer is of course no.

Although she is an Outer God, she doesn't like to abuse humans with her own power. Compared with despair and pain, she prefers the sincere and happy smiles of human friends.

The Outer God has all sorts of strange personalities, and her relatives may not all be friendly, even the Father God can only be regarded as neutral at best, and her character shaping is completely influenced by the subtle influence of people with good intentions.

If the other party launched an attack before Abi met Naia and invited her to join, she has probably solved it directly without saying a word, because she cannot satisfy the other party's request in a short time due to the conflict of wills, in order to minimize the loss , she has only one way to go.

But it’s different now. If Chaldea can be contacted, the fundamental wish for the curse to disappear may have other ways to be realized.

With just a few words, Abby, who didn't know the whole process of Xia Youjie's rebellion, could vaguely sense something was wrong, and guessed that some kind of turning point made him go astray. Considering the friendship of Cake, she hoped to give him a brand new peaceful solution.

After clarifying his thoughts, Abi took the lead in probing: "Mr. Xia You, I don't quite understand what you mean."

What if the other party was just cheating, she would reveal the truth as soon as she admitted it. Adhering to the fine style of lying to the end, Abby believed that as long as she didn't let go of the other party, she would never be able to figure out their identities.

Xia Youjie didn't say a word about Abi's act of pretending to be stupid. He summoned the magic spirit used for storing things, and reached out from its mouth to take out a parchment book covered in slime.

Zhong Ye, who had been on the sidelines until now, saw this scene with his own eyes, couldn't help but twitched his eyes, and rubbed his nose in disgust.

"gross!"

"It's too much, Zhongye." Xia Youjie shook off the dripping mucus and said naturally, "This is my reliable assistant."

Looking up along the opponent's shoulder, the long, small curse spirit was lying motionless on Xia Youjie's body, and its appearance was almost the same as other curses I had seen.

Leaving aside the fact that a former conjurer had a conjurer's assistant, Abby's attention was completely attracted by the parchment book. As the liquid evaporated, the words on the cover became more and more clearly visible.

The Book of the Dead.

It is one of the two necessary items that they are going to find next to connect the magic world and the space where Chaldea is located.

Abbie: ...

Why is Uncle Naia's influence so far-reaching? It seems that she has not yet climbed out of the series of pits buried by her uncle. This is such a harsh living environment.

Now here comes the question, she asked Mr. Xia You directly, do you think he would easily give this book to her?

Seeing that the two people who were originally calm were all taken aback when they saw the book in his hand, Xia Youjie smiled playfully, flipped a page lightly with his fingers, and asked casually: "Is that so, it's so regrettable, I still want to read it." I thought this book was left behind by you.”

Such a dangerous forbidden book, didn't the teachers of the high school of conjuration throw it into a safe and hide it secretly?

"What do you want to give us the book?"

Seeing the failure of pretending to be stupid, Abby sighed, and looked directly at Xia Youjie's face again. Anyway, it would be too radical to wipe out people directly, and she would never agree.

For this reason, she thought about her words, subtly replaced the meaning of the other party, and asked in a low voice: "Is it enough to just eliminate the spell power on the non-magician?"

There is no such skill in all the spells they have used so far to eliminate the spell power on the non-magician. Can he understand it as the little girl can't get over the hurdle in her heart, so she uses another kind of skill? Gentle way to suggest willingness to join.

The goal was preliminarily achieved, and Xia Youjie was in a good mood. He raised the parchment in his hand, and the eyes of the two little ones on the opposite side moved back and forth with his hands, like two little squirrels eagerly looking at nuts.

"Yeah, it's really smart to remove the magic power of the non-magician, my lord~"

Such a title made the two foreign gods with ghosts in their hearts feel very awkward, and the orange-haired boy with panting gums protested seriously: "Don't use that tone and that title!"

This guy's character is actually the same as some two vicious white and black ones, right? !

Subjectively ignoring the dissatisfaction of the young curse spirit, the black-haired man slowly approached them.

"Now that the discussion has been completed, let's go."

He stretched out his hand forward, wanting to hold the girl, but before he could achieve it, he was interrupted by a familiar voice and the boy in the middle.

"Don't attack my lovely students while I'm away, Jay."

On the low eaves next to the alley where they were, Gojo Satoru, who came here at some time, was squatting on the roof, looking down at them.

Bandages wrapped his eyes, making it impossible to detect his true expression, but Abby could still feel a trace of anger from his words.

But Jay?

Are they familiar?

She turned her attention to Xia Youjie, who had quickly diverted her attention after Mr. Wutiao's appearance, and the familiar expression on the other side virtually verified her guess.

Abby asked in surprise, "Do you know each other?"

According to her knowledge over the past few days, it probably has a lot to do with what makes Wutiao teacher still call him like this in a state of anger.

The silent atmosphere permeated the narrow alley. After a while, Xia Youjie, who still remembered the purpose of his trip, said, "It's sort of."

"But it seems that there is no way to go away so easily."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of danger passed by the corner of the girl's clothes, sweeping up dust all over the sky, and the violent impact made the surrounding walls start to crumble.

Abby, who barely remembered the rules of the high school, took a few steps back to the sides and cast a spell to set up a "tent" to block the vision of ordinary people.

In desperation, she was lifted into the air by Nakaya, avoiding the ferocious battle scene between the two who seemed to be losing their minds below.

Worried about the casualties of the two sides, and worried that the "Book of the Dead" would be burned in this violent battle, and the hard-won opportunity would be lost.

"Chuya, what should I do, if I break the book, I won't be able to contact everyone in Chaldea?"

She tugged on the clothes of the young man beside her, and her voice was a little aggrieved because of panic.

Now that she looked like this, she couldn't expect the people on both sides to stop and listen to her explanation. It seemed that she was going to die forever.

The orange-haired boy frowned and looked at the two demented adults below: "I can't help it, see if I can find a chance for them to stop talking."

Maybe it was too narrow for fighting in the alley, so the two people on the ground simply flattened the nearby wall in one fell swoop, fighting from one side to the other, leaving Abi alone to set up "tents" with trembling hands, for fear of being found out that something was wrong.

With the passage of time, the battle between the two sides began to take shape. Gojo Wu is worthy of being the strongest conjurer of the contemporary era, and his strength far surpassed Xia Youjie, who was also a super class. It's a lot of color, and it looks a little embarrassed.

Blood stained his robe and the forbidden book used to abduct the gods, but his eyes were as bright as before, staring at the opponent in front of him.

He was clearly on the verge of the end of his life, but his demeanor was still casual, as if he was not aware of his crisis at all, and he was even in the mood to joke.

"Wu, if you were a little later, that little princess would be mine now."

Before he finished speaking, he spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corner of his mouth, and straightened up to look at the other party.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, disapproving of his words: "Really, I am very confident in my students."

"For the sake of my classmates, let me do it myself."

The white-haired man suddenly reached behind his head, slowly took off the white bandages wrapped around his eyes, and threw them on the ground, his blue eyes looked straight at his former companion.

"Any last words?" he asked softly.

His body gradually fell to the ground, and the black-haired Curser leaned against the damaged wall behind him. His last words were like flying catkins, gradually annihilated in the wind.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Wait, wait, just went to evacuate the crowd and set up a few "tents", did she almost see the scene of people she knew blood splattered on the spot? !

"Hurry up, Chuya! I'm almost behind!"

"The problem is, what do you want to do in the past?" Trying his best to activate the power, Zhong Ye tightened his grip on Abi's waist that was about to protrude, hoping that the other party could wake up a bit.

Their position is high-level, and Xia Youjie is supposed to assist in the kill, and it's okay to quietly violate the rules, but rushing out to save people when Wujo Satoru, a super-level kill, will definitely be labeled as an accomplice.

Do you want to turn against a former companion for a stranger who only met a few times?

At least it is absolutely impossible for Abby to do it, and he does not want this to happen.

Abi didn't have time to think, and gritted his teeth: "But, Mr. Wutiao probably doesn't really want to kill Mr. Xia You."

Otherwise, they wouldn't subconsciously call Xia Youjie by his name when they saw him. Maybe they used to be very good companions.

Because she was getting farther and farther away, and her positions were in conflict, she had no choice but to draw her sword to face each other, but she is not a human being, she only knows that she does not want to make those close to her feel sad and hurt.

If Mr. Xia You died like this...

Ignoring the excitement of the trapeze, Abby and Zhong also rushed straight to the scene of the incident from a high altitude at the speed of light.

Definitely have to wait for them!

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