mudslides in the magic world

The number of conjurers is very small, and a considerable part of them are curse masters, so even though the school just started, Eiji was immediately plunged into various tasks.

In the past, when Yingji sent out missions, they were sent to Yingji only after the Buddhist monks conducted screening, division of labor, and investigation. Now that Yingji has gone to the high school, the person responsible for reviewing mission information has become the window and the director of the spell director department. Auxiliary supervision.

Ryosuke is still in training and cannot provide support to Eiji, but Noctua Masamune has his own familiar assistant supervisor.

Ying Ji and Ye Mo Zhengdao are the relationship between the class teacher and the students, so after entering the college, the tasks Ying Ji does will be inspected and screened by Ye Mo Zhengdao.

Ye Mo Zhengdao knew that Ying Ji was a third-level conjurer, who was born in a Buddhist monastery. He was familiar with the basics of conjuration and common sense in the conjuration world, so he took Ying Ji directly to the mission and planned to teach during the mission.

To be on the safe side, Ye Mo Zhengdao chose the third-level curse spirit first, and when the assistant supervisor put down the tent, before Ye Mo Zhengdao could start speaking, Ying Ji had already noticed the location of the spell spirit, and he swiftly chopped it off after walking over.

Seeing this, Ye Mo Zhengdao was very surprised: "I think your strength can be rated as a second level or even a quasi-first level. Why are you still at the third level?"

Yingji smiled, and replied according to the set of words that Zenyuan Shier helped him think up before: "Because my mana power is too little, I can't protect myself with mana power. Once I am hit by a mantra spirit, I can protect myself." to die."

Noctua was dumbfounded, and he asked worriedly, "Is there no way to increase the spell power?"

Ying Ji shook his head: "From the age of five to now, my spell power has not changed at all."

Noctua Zhengdao sighed: "It really can't improve the level."

Protecting the body with mantra power and increasing attack strength and speed are the basics that every conjurer can do. However, Eiji of Chanyuan could not do this because of too little mana power. Thinking about it this way, Zenyuan Jiaka According to Eiji's rating, it also has the meaning of protection.

"Spell power is the foundation of a magician. Some people don't have spells, but if the magic power is enough, they can also exorcise the magic spirit."

Night Moth Zhengdao felt that the first student he took over was very difficult: "You have spells but few spells, and you are simply the best target for a curse master."

Yingji smiled and made a chopping motion: "It's ok if you chop everything up."

Noctua Zhengdao thought about it, if he could make a guard-type self-discipline curse skeleton to serve as Yingji's meat shield, then Yingji could go on missions by himself.

Yemo Zhengdao is a quasi-first-level conjurer, and it is impossible for the higher-ups to let him take Yingji to do tasks all the time. This is a waste of combat power.

"Since you have so little spell power and can only use spells, then it's impossible for you to learn black flash and other attack skills."

Ye Mozheng had some ideas in his mind, and he was going to do research on the curse skeleton: "You can't do the task of the second-level spell spirit, and the third-level spell spirit task is not difficult for you. After that, you can do the third-level spell spirit task yourself, can you?"

Eiji nodded briskly: "Yes."

There is no night moth to follow, and Yingji just goes home to chat with Shier.

When Yingji went to Jugao as a student, in fact, as a social animal, it was rare for the Buddhist monastery to enjoy a student life like a vacation.

Zenyuan Shier has no interest in the class, and most of the time he sleeps in class.

In the past, Ryosuke would release missions for the Zenyuan family to the brothers, but recently Ryosuke was in closed training, and Yingji went to Jugao to do the missions, and the Zenyuan Shier was free.

I go to class and sleep every day. If I sleep a lot, the Chanyuan even feels less sleepy.

He writes and draws in the textbook, looking at the scriptures in the textbook, he suddenly feels that life is very boring.

Go to a horse race?Or to gamble on yachts?Or play marbles?

Zenyuan Shier's mind was full of thoughts, and he imagined the scene where he made a lot of money in the casino.

But in the next second, he thought that he didn't have a separate bank account and all the money was in Yingji's, and he felt depressed.

Although Zenyuan Shier is confident that Yingji will not be stuck with his expenses and will let him take and use as he pleases, but Liangjie can also see the accounts of the two brothers!Because Ryosuke is currently the guardian of the two brothers.

If there is a large amount of consumption, Ryosuke will definitely ask what's going on after seeing it.

What's even more frightening is that if Zenyuan Jinyi looks at his younger brother's consumption bills on a whim, as the eldest brother above the twins, Zenyuan Jinyi has the right to find out all the consumption records of the two underage brothers!

Zenyuan Shier sighed heavily, he thought, why don't he go back and find a way to make false certificates, and open an account for himself alone, otherwise it will be inconvenient to do anything.

Just when Shier of the Zen Academy was about to start a business on the black market to make money, that afternoon, Eiji ran from Jugao to the vicinity of Yeze Middle School to find Shier to play with.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?"

When Yingji's voice sounded, Shi Er hadn't turned his head yet, the corners of his mouth had already started to turn up.

But when he really saw Ying Ji, the corners of his upturned mouth quickly turned down, and his eyes turned into dead fish eyes.

Zenyuan Shi'er's face was slightly distorted, and he pointed to the Shi'er brand sunny doll pinned to Yingji's belt: "What is this?"

"You can see it right?"

Eiji laughed: "This is the Shier doll my homeroom teacher made for me~"

The corner of Zenyuan Shier's mouth twitched.

Eiji in front of him has changed into the school uniform of the high school of conjuration, but probably because of the need to carry magic tools with him, Eiji made some changes to the school uniform.

The trousers are still school uniforms, but the top has nothing to do with the school uniform at all. Instead, it is a more traditional gray sleeveless short jacket. Eiji has a corset around his waist, and a black haori on the outside, which just covers the skirt hanging on his waist. Kodachi.

He also carried the Taidao, a first-class spell tool, but the Taidao was wrapped in a long black cloth with a rope tied to it, so it could be carried directly in his hand.

Ying Ji's body looks quite serious and stern, but the sunny doll on his waist spoils the overall feeling.

Sunshine Doll has short black hair on her head, narrow and long eyes, and the corners of her mouth are turned down. It is Shir's usual lazy expression.

Yingji didn't care about Shir's scrutinizing eyes, he said repeatedly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how is life? I remember there is a cake shop nearby, let's go eat cake~"

The two brothers were chatting at a cake shop near the school. Eiji showed off his Sunshine doll to Shier like a braggart: "This is actually a kind of curse skeleton. I didn't expect Teacher Yemo to be good at making handmade dolls. I immediately asked him to help make it." I made Shier, so I can take Shier with me every day~"

Zenyuan Shi Er curled his lips, too lazy to look at the sunny doll who looked like a hanged ghost, he said lazily: "What do you learn about Mangao? Is it fun to go to school?"

Yingji shrugged: "It's not fun. The things taught by Cursor are no different from those at home. After all, I don't have the power of mantras. Some of Cursor's courses are useless to me."

Eiji ate cheese and chocolate cake, he said helplessly: "I am the only first grader, the seniors from the third grade and above go on missions all over the country, the seniors and senior girls from the second grade have a good temper, but they are also very busy .”

And I also feel a little respectful to Ying Ji, because it is a Buddhist monastery after all.

Ying Ji made an exaggerated expression: "I just realized that there are so many tasks in the director's department! In the past, I didn't do such intensive tasks at home."

Zenyuan Shi Er cheered up: "Is the task difficult?"

Yingji said briskly: "It's not difficult, Teacher Ye Mo took good care of me, and only asked me to exorcise the third-level curse spirit, what a joke."

Only then did Zenyuan Shier relax, and he asked casually, "Then you don't have time to rest? You don't rest on Saturdays or Sundays?"

Yingji sighed: "There are no days off, and you can take a break when you don't have tasks, but you always have to take cultural classes, and you have to go to class during the break time. Ah, thinking about it this way, I feel that I am not here to go to school, but to work part-time."

Zenyuan Shier complained: "The world of conjuration is rubbish. The old guys at the top are all rotten and smelly, and they only squeeze young people." He reminded Yingji: "You have to learn to refuse tasks."

Ying Ji looked indifferent: "It doesn't cause trouble to me at the moment, so let's do it for now."

Zenyuan Shi Er frowned. He looked Yingji up and down, and suddenly realized something: "Didn't you come here specifically to find me? There are still tasks after that?"

Ying Ji didn't think too much, and he replied casually: "Well, since it's not a mission to exorcise the cursed spirit, I'm not too anxious. I thought I haven't seen you for more than a week, so I ran to find you first."

There was a slight change in the breath of Zenyuan Shier: "Isn't the target of the mission a curse spirit? Is it a person?"

Otherwise, Eiji would have left early.

Yingji nodded: "Yes."

Zenyuan Shier: "Your class teacher asked you to do it?"

Eiji: "Teacher Noctua has been researching curse bones recently, and he asked me to do the task myself."

Zenyuan Shi Er asked again: "Isn't your assistant supervisor Liang Jie?"

"No." Yingji bit the spoon, recalled: "I asked the assistant supervisor, and he said that Ryosuke is still familiar with the business."

Zenyuan Shier sneered, and he reached out his hand to Yingji: "Mission objectives and information."

Yingji didn't doubt that he was there, so he took out a stack of materials from Haori's sleeve and stuffed it to Zenyuan Shier.

Zenyuan Shier took it over and took a look. No wonder Yingji came to him when he was free. The mission target was in Shizuoka. This was a business trip mission, and there was indeed plenty of time.

As for mission goals...

Zenyuan Shier wrote down the person's name, and he said to Yingji: "Leave it to me, don't worry about it."

Yingji was taken aback: "But I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zenyuan Shier stuffed his schoolbag to Yingji: "This week's math, Chinese and English homework, please."

Yingji looked at Zenyuan Shier speechlessly: "Are you really planning to let me take the exam for you?"

Zenyuan Shier said as a matter of course: "You are better at this than me, aren't you?"

"You and I can do tasks, but you are the only one who can do homework, right?"

Chanyuan Shier clasped his hands together, pretending to be begging on purpose: "Help me."

Having been begged by his younger brother, Yingji could only say, "Okay, let's exchange."

Yingji went home with his schoolbag to do his homework, and Zenyuan Shier changed his clothes. He first went to the black market to find out all the information about Yingji's mission target, and then dialed the Zenyuan family's landline.

When the servant of the Chanyuan family heard that it was Shier from the Zenyuan, they trembled instinctively and almost hung up directly.

The servant said that he would first report the request for an interview with Zenyuan Shier to the Zenyuan Zhipiren, but when the Patriarch would answer the phone, it would depend on the Zenyuan Zhipiren's wishes.

The Chanyuan didn't take it seriously, he just said: "You tell the old man Zhibi, that idiot Yingji is about to be used by the director's department."

So not long after, Zenyuan Shier received a call from the Zenyuan family.

After the call was connected, the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy asked Shier directly: "What's going on?"

Zenyuan Shier explained Yingji's task again: "It may be that Yingji has not refused the task, and his class teacher is studying spells again, so he doesn't care about reviewing Yingji's task. The people above want to use Yingji to kill him. The president of this club."

There was a little smile and sarcasm in Zenyuan Shier's tone: "I checked, and this guy has something to do with Wutiao. Although it's interesting to see Wutiao's bad luck, it shouldn't be Yingji who did it."

"Even if Gojo and the monastery don't deal with it, I've heard from Eiji that you want to join hands with the Gojo family to suppress Kamo, right? I'm afraid the director department has seen your thoughts and wants to sabotage it."

"Although Ryosuke is an assistant supervisor, his training time is too long. I think someone is causing trouble. Old man, even though I think the Buddhist monastery is trash, the Zen monastery will not be used just like this trash?"

"Ying Ji is also a Buddhist monastery, you, the patriarch, can't be too useless."

Even if Zenyuan really wanted to erase the blood and imprint of his Zenyuan, this decadent family could still give Yingji shelter.

Just like back then, he wanted his son Hui to return to the Buddhist monastery.

No matter how rubbish the Buddhist monastery is, it is still the imperial family of the magic world, with a long tradition and powerful influence.

Zenyuan Shier did not completely fall out with the Zenyuan family and drag Ying Ji out of the Zenyuan, and there are also considerations in this regard.

Because as long as you are a conjurer, you can live a good life in the Buddhist monastery.

Now, it's time for the Chanyuan family to stand up and block the knife.

The author has something to say: Shi Er: I am really responsible, I am so touched.