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"Teacher Wanxing Temple, don't you talk about us?"

Wujo Wu is a typical omission. If you scold him as soon as you come, he will be able to argue confidently.

But if you don't say a word, or even pretend not to pursue it, Gojo Wu will feel guilty instead.

Wanxing Temple looked at him with a long smile, "Then what do you think I should say about you?"

Wutiao Wu and Xia Youjie didn't dare to show their anger. Of course they didn't want to be preached by Wanxing Temple.

"You guys did a great job of rescuing Mingming and Diva." Wanxing Temple is good at rewarding and punishing. useless. "

At this time, Wanxing Temple is like a father who has been heartbroken, and he no longer treats his sons wholeheartedly.As he said, if you don't take it to heart, it's useless for others to say more.

Wutiao Wu felt even more guilty and a little bit regretful now, he really never took this matter to heart.

He is the strongest (in the future), why should he care what ordinary people think.

But Wanxing Temple knew that it was good to retreat, but it made him really think about whether he shouldn't do this.

【Wanxing Temple: My son's rebellion broke my heart】

[Niezi! 】

Xia Youjie was also annoyed, he actually remembered it at first.But Gojo Satoru rushed in directly and blasted the room away. When he was in a hurry, he completely forgot about putting up the "tent".

"Forget about it." Wanxing Temple knew that he was not their real father, and he hoped that these two children could grow up on their own.

"Both of you have the strength of a super magician, and there is only one last promotion task left."

Wanxing Temple is good at it, in fact, he just came out of the meeting place just now.

The foundation of the magic world, the caster of all enchantments in Neon Territory, Master Tianyuan, it's time to renew the body. Master Tianyuan's spell is "immortality".

But immortality does not mean immortality. Every few decades, the assimilation of the "star plasma body" with Lord Tianyuan is required to reset the age of his physical body.

For various reasons, perhaps because they want to speed up the demise of the magic world, or because of extreme worship, many people don't want to see the astral body assimilate with Lord Tianyuan, and Lord Tianyuan stays in the barrier, wanting to prevent The best way is to kill the astral body.

This year's astral body is a girl who is still in junior high school and does not have the ability to protect herself.

Lord Tianyuan called on Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie to complete this task by name.

Protect the astral body, and send the astral body to him for assimilation within the agreed time.

When the director of Wanxing Temple heard about this task, his face was expressionless, but he was frantically questioning in his heart.

If it weren't for the existence of world consciousness, he would never believe that such inhuman things still exist in the world he lives in.

Although after understanding his identity, he already knew that the director's department was definitely not a kind existence, and it was worth paying a high price for the order they established.

Wanxing Temple knows that he can't do it, even if it's for himself, he can't do it.

"Finally, the mission is completed only when the "star plasma body" is wiped out, understand? "

[Astral body!Teacher Wanxing Temple Daba! 】

[Teacher Wanxing Temple save Lizi's sister, woo woo woo...]

[Save, of course you can save, Wanxing Temple teacher, don't use yourself as a substitute! 】

[Wanxing Temple cadre ptsd...]

【To Xia Youjie: "Be a bad guy."】

[Upstairs shut up! 】

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie frowned reflexively, realizing that the "killing" in Wanxing Temple's famous sentence was the key.

Such behavior is evil, but Wanxing Temple can't stop it.

After the task was arranged, Wanxing Temple was good at it, but it was rare to start thinking.

He feels that he is not a salty fish, but he is not a particularly hardworking person, and he can avoid unimportant things.

But in understanding his identity and the wailing of the barrage, he knew a lot of things, including the future of the magic world and his own future.

Wanxing Temple is a leather case, a symbol that does not exist.

"Mr. Ye Moth, can I ask you something?"

The leader of Wanxing Temple watched Wujo Wu and Xia You's outstanding mission, and he found the right way of Noctua.

Ye Mo Zhengdao is the future principal of the Tokyo Conjuration College, the real teacher of Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, and Jia Ruzizi.

No one is more suitable for Wanxing Temple than Noctua Zhengdao.

Ye Mo Zhengdao realized Wanxing Temple's prudence.

"Shall we go to the office and talk?"

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"Ms. Night Moth should know my identity more or less, right?"

Wanxing Temple is good at straight to the point, without any euphemism.

Noctua was stunned, and then nodded slowly after a short while.

The identity behind the super conjurer, the master of Wanxing Temple, is the highest secret in the conjuration world.

In addition to directly managing the high-level people who are good at Wanxing Temple, only the principal of the high school can get in touch with this secret.

And Ye Mo Zhengdao's appointment as the principal of the college is already a certainty, so he understands it more or less.

As long as Ye Mo Zhengdao thinks of this identity, he seems to be able to empathize with the coldness from the inside out.

No one would have thought that the famous Wanxing Temple, which is so beautiful and beautiful, would be a...

He snapped back to his senses, realizing that the master of Wanxing Temple was still looking at him.

"sorry, I……"

"It's okay, Teacher Noctua, I understand."

Night Moth Zhengdao also has his own secrets. He knows very well what kind of devils are there in the director's department, so he will stick to his secrets and never let others know.

"No matter what it is, I will help you."

Wanxing Temple didn't say anything when he saw the leader, but Ye Mo Zhengdao agreed.

It was Wanxing Temple's turn to be surprised. To be honest, he didn't have much communication with Ye Mo Zhengdao. Most of the communication was at work. How could the other party trust him so much?

What Ye Mo Zhengdao trusts is not Wanxingsi, a super-class conjurer, but the teacher Wanxingsi who treats students meticulously and caringly.

Even if the other party has such a secret.

"I hope, Teacher Ye Moth can tell a lie for me."

Wanxingsi smiled, and put the index finger of his right hand a few centimeters in front of his lips, as if it was a warning or a request.

Some things don't need to be said to children.

"Gojo Satoru has a strong personality. Before he and the magic world are not ready, there must be no conflicts."

"Xia Youjie is stubborn. He has his own ideal, and he will give everything for this ideal. He and Gojo Satoru can be close friends or old enemies—I can't be the fuse."

"Iiri Glass is under the control of the director's department, and she can't "resist" the director's department until this magic world changes. "

Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't know what Wanxing Temple was going to do, but he seemed to understand the other party's determination.

Why did you say such things, why did you act like you were about to leave.

and many more!

Thinking of Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's mission this time, Ye Mo Zhengdao suddenly realized that even wearing sunglasses, Wanxingsi's master could clearly see each other's surprise.

"Master Wanxing Temple!"

"Hush—" Wanxing Temple said, "Only a storm can knock down a big tree, but my wind is not enough."

The man who had been smiling all the time lowered his eyes and thought about something, maybe sighing, maybe sad, maybe he still had some nostalgia left, but he still showed great determination.

-

After negotiating with the night moth on the right way, Wanxing Temple only felt relaxed.

【What is Teacher Wanxingsi doing!? 】

[What identity?What identity!Don't stab me. 】

[I want to watch the daily life, I want to watch the daily life, don't follow the plot. 】

[I order you to tell me your identity immediately, don't be ignorant, or I will kneel down and beg you! 】

The barrage is scared by the knife, isn't it the same in Wenye's studio before.

It wasn't intentional that Wanxing Temple was good at it, but he felt that the holster was suitable.

It was fine if he didn't know before, but now that he knew, he didn't want to let it go.

He has already left the stage of energy reclamation, so is there any problem with changing the leather case a bit extravagantly?

It's just that next time he has to ask the world consciousness to find him a reliable mummy to draw a more normal leather case. I don't know if this mummy saw some weird things when making the leather case. He made such a setup.

"It's okay." For sure next time.

-

At home, Nigzi went to the office to find the director of Wanxing Temple, but saw that the office was empty, so she wanted to leave at that time.

But at this time, she heard the sound of the master of Wanxing Temple chatting with Noctua Zhengdao outside the door.

If it was before, she would definitely go out to say hello first.But this time, for some reason, his body was faster than his thoughts, and he hid in a filing cabinet with few things.

So, she heard clearly the conversation between the leader of Wanxing Temple and Noctua Moth Zhengdao.

Does the teacher of Wanxing Temple have any special identity?What is the secret of Master Wanxing Temple?Does Teacher Wanxingsi want to leave them?

Too many doubts lingered in her heart, she didn't dare to come out of the nitrous atmosphere at home, her waist was sore and her back ached after staying in the filing cabinet, and she rolled out when Noctua Zhengdao also left the office.

Gojo Satoru and Xia You went to the outstanding mission, and only she could discover the teacher's secret by herself.

Jia Ruozi vaguely felt that this matter was very important, and the tone of Teacher Wanxingsi did not seem to be a good thing.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists to cheer herself up.

Jiajin Nitro began to ask questions frequently.

At first glance, some questions are just thought out by racking your brains. It looks like the teacher said that asking questions will add time points, but you are asking hard for the time points.

The master of Wanxing Temple doesn't know why, but he definitely wants to answer the questions of his own students.

After answering a question again, Jiarui Nizi respectfully said thank you, turned and left, but accidentally stepped on the pen that the Wanxing Temple leader had just dropped, and it was about to fall down.

Wanxing Temple saw that the leader reached out and grabbed Jia Ruozi's hand, and pulled him back.