The mountain god is me

Two conjurers teamed up to stop a first-level conjurer who was hunting.

The man who was being chased saw the conjurers as if he had seen a ghost, and immediately ran away in horror. Before the conjurers stopped him for routine questioning, the man ran into the residential building and disappeared in the blink of an eye. .

Seeing this, the conjurers shrugged and worked together to exorcise the curse spirit.

""These guys are really getting crazy. "

A conjurer wiped the blood on his arm and said.

"It's not..." His companion echoed, "But for people like us, life is much easier now than before."

Today's Tokyo City is divided into 4 jurisdictions, and all conjurers are in charge of security control in different jurisdictions according to their numbers.

The orderly shift system reduces the intensity of the task evenly distributed to everyone, which is much easier than when the family controls it.

"One more round of patrolling will be the shift time." The companion patted him on the shoulder, "Let's act faster, my daughter is about to leave school and is waiting to be picked up."

"Hmph." The lonely conjurer snorted coldly in protest, but accelerated on his feet.

The two looked at each other and disappeared into the street in a blink of an eye.

The citizen who fled into the residential building lowered his body and watched the two go away. When the two conjurers were out of sight, he rushed out.

Is the world crazy?

Breathing heavily, he turned around and staggered towards home.

"Mother! Mother—"

He slammed on the door frantically.

An elderly woman stepped forward and opened the door and hugged him.

"Where's that monster?" The old man asked tremblingly while holding her trembling son.

The son just shook his head without explaining much.

It's not the first time something like this has happened.

After the earthquake that day, the residents of Tokyo City were surprised to find that the sky seemed to be covered by something.

Soon, like the natural reaction of animals when they sensed a crisis, the panicked people screamed to escape from Tokyo, only to find themselves blocked by invisible tents.

Cars, bicycles and even trams cannot pass through this invisible curtain, and people are trapped in the tent like desperate animals.

At the same time, there are many man-eating monsters on the street. They are ugly in appearance and emit a terrible stench. If you see one, you will catch one. What's more terrifying is that their moving speed and damage are very high.

A large number of old people and children were lost in the chaos. Only those who stayed at home did not go out, and those who were strong enough to escape before their heads were bitten off survived.

Xin Zhichun and his mother were the lucky ones who stayed at home after the earthquake.

This hellish life lasted for several days, and those who survived basically ate up their family reserves.

Just when everyone thought they were starved to death or killed by monsters, some strange-looking people appeared on the street.

They were dressed in uniforms, with different numbers on the red cards on their chests, and they appeared in different streets in a serious and orderly manner.

They have extraordinary human strength and can rush to the scene to eliminate the monsters before they cause more casualties.

After the earthquake, the TV station’s signal was interrupted, and the network signal could only be connected for half an hour to an hour a day. There are different opinions about these people on various platforms:

Some people think they are mutated humans, some people think they are monsters with human nature, and some even say that this disaster is a conspiracy of an evil organization, it is a mass eradication of human beings...

Public opinion swung in ever more dangerous directions, but the government never emerged.

Xinzhichun watched crazy people vent their hearts on the forum, but secretly recorded some useful information, and at the same time developed the habit of keeping a diary.

The diary turned page after page.Finally, on the sixth day after the disaster, the signal of the TV station was restored, and the network signal was completely smooth.

In the windows of each channel, a strange but very beautiful woman appeared.

The woman explained the current special situation in a gentle and concise tone, and announced the follow-up arrangements to the citizens one by one.

These man-eating monsters, she said, were born of human emotions, and conjurers had been arranged to eliminate them in various areas.

She said that all kinds of supplies will be delivered to your homes later, please rest assured and wait.

She said that every life is precious, and she and the organization will not give up anyone alive.

……

People stared intently at the woman on the screen, with quiet and peaceful expressions on their faces, and some even shed tears of excitement on the other side of the screen.

This 2-hour speech undoubtedly calmed people's panicked hearts to a great extent.

Meanwhile, the vanished government finally reappears.

Within a few hours after the speech, government personnel came to the door to deliver water and food to the homes of citizens as the woman said.

This woman is the capital of the hot list on forums, little blue birds, and various social platforms. People are sending comments crazily, venting their crazy emotions.

The Spring of Faith is no exception.

But only one sentence remained in his diary:

- On this day, God descended.

The stability brought by the gods is not only reflected in the soul, but also deeply reflected in the order of daily life.

After the division of jurisdiction was announced, patrolling conjurers and newly built evacuation phone booths could be seen almost every moment on the street.

Once the citizens who have no time to escape find monsters appearing around them, they can enter the phone booth and call the emergency hotline, and a conjurer will rush over in a short time.

Just like today, those arranged conjurers will appear on the scene without anyone noticing to exorcise the curse spirit.

"I'm fine, I was just a little scared." Xin Zhichun let go of his mother and comforted him.

With the frantic heart still beating wildly in his chest, Xin Zhichun subconsciously went to the living room and turned on the TV.

On the screen is the replay of the woman's speech, and Xin Zhichun can watch it as long as he turns on the TV.

Listening to the woman's gentle and firm voice reading the matter, looking at that delicate and moving face, Fortunately, he felt that he could finally feel at ease.

His mother walked to his side and looked at the person on the screen in silence. Both of them glanced at the leaflets in the trash can tacitly.

The more turbulent the current situation, the easier it is to breed the devil in people's hearts. Many theological heresies took advantage of the opportunity after the earthquake, and many people were confused by various voices and joined sects.

The content of the leaflet is the propaganda of a sect of ghosts and snake gods.

Xin Zhichun scoffed at this.

——In this world, even if there are gods.

Xin Zhichun's eyes were fixed on the beautiful face on the screen.

——It will only be the one on TV.

"How's the observation from the window?" I inquired.

While arranging Tokyo's defense measures, I have been arranging windows to patrol the tents on the border to detect and record changes in energy.

"The fluctuation of the data is not big, and it has been increasing." Yi Dizhi replied.

"Is that so..." I rubbed my chin and said, "Looks like I can only make Ema work harder."

There was a reconciliation test before, and the conjurers took turns to cast spells under the arrangement, and I observed from the side.

As a result, apart from my spells, only Ema's spells can ignore the barrier of the barrier or cause shock.

However, the signals in any two barriers are not interoperable, and it is inconvenient to come and go. If it is not for my golden thread to communicate, communication is really a problem.

Because of my advance notice, Takeuchi and the students made full preparations.

The people of Kawasaki City have already cultivated a strong heart. Today's Kawasaki City is not only free of turmoil, but even more harmonious.

"Everyone is devoted to the work of Kawasaki City." Takeuchi said, "Everyone believes that under the leadership of the president, all problems will not be problems."

The citizens of Kawasaki firmly believe that there is no disaster that cannot be overcome, only those who are not brave enough!

The business of the training base has also reached a new peak. The newly born mantra spirits on the street catch one by one. Under various trainings, the newly born mantra spirits soon become part of the labor force.

The success of Kawasaki City is obvious to all, and what I want to do is to build a team like Kawasaki City in Tokyo.

But the specific implementation needs to be combined with the specific situation, because the curse spirit can ignore the enchantment, I have already informed Boss Lin that they will come to Tokyo.

As the first curse spirits to join the team, Boss Lin's IQ and level have long been beyond the reach of ordinary super magic spirits. What's more valuable is that they have sound thoughts, which are enough to lead the newborn spell spirits to a broad road of harmonious thinking.

Ema snorted unhappily when she heard me say that.

This guy has been extremely sensitive since the game started, and has been with me every step of the way, unwilling to leave half a step.

It is inconvenient for me to leave Tokyo City, and if I want to communicate through the barrier, I can only rely on him temporarily.

"Ema is the most obedient." I stroked his head reassuringly.

However, touching the head was obviously not enough to deal with this rebellious cat, Ema turned her body "teng" and protested against the wall.

I coughed and changed the subject.

"What about the casualties this month?"

Yizhi adjusted his glasses:

"The number of casualties this month has decreased by 157% compared with last month, and it is expected that the casualty rate will fall below 10% in three more months."

I nodded, took the document from Yidi Zhi, and casually mentioned: "Are the old men in the ward convinced?"

After the last friendly consultation meeting, almost all the conjurers in Tokyo are now under my organization, with the high school as the core base, the streets as the camp, and the sub-districts are devoted to "Tokyo is about you, me, and others, and the safety construction depends on everyone" In the security brigade.

With the help of the information from the window staff, Tokyo City has divided different protection areas with reference to Kawasaki City, and set up conjurers to guard in turn to ensure that each jurisdiction is under supervision most of the time.

Because the planning is much more reasonable and concise than before, and based on the ability of the conjurers to cooperate with each other, the efficiency of the conjurers to exorcise the curse spirits has risen sharply, and there is no need for a long standby time. Sometimes if you are lucky, you can still have one day in a week of rotation.

"This... attitude hasn't changed much, but I'm no longer on hunger strike after being hungry for a few days." Yi Dizhi's tone showed a hint of gloating.

After the meeting that day was over, the "nuclear" god in front of him broke into the high-rise core building alone, and beat up several high-rises in front of all the conjurers.

As soon as the communication was made, the face of the top management was completely lost.

The knowledgeable ones abdicated on the spot, and the ignorant ones went on hunger strike after being "invited" back to the high school, as if they wanted to threaten death.

But I didn't expect this person's heart to be harder than her fist.

Sure enough, the person in front of him rolled his eyes after hearing what he said.

"If they really dare to starve themselves to death, they will see the devil." I disdain.

Those old men have always been the most spineless. It seems that after seeing that I won't kill them for a while, they used all kinds of tricks to torture people.

Yesterday they made a fuss about hanging themselves, and today they went on a hunger strike to protest.

As for these, I just read a joke and let them toss, just work hard on the attendants sent by their family.

These families have been entrenched in Tokyo for a long time, and it is tantamount to dreaming to disintegrate them in a short time.

You must know that Tokyo is the most expensive in the conjuration world, and the Yusanjia is the most respected. The high-level members of the conjuration world are almost all elders from everyone, and except for the core high-level, the rest of the conjurers are basically from different backgrounds. The son of a family servant.

There are very few conjurers born among commoners.

But the reason why these servants choose to attach themselves to the family is nothing more than a historical issue.

Today's situation has changed.As the saying goes, there are no permanent friends, only permanent interests.

For these families, these servants are just playthings like cats and dogs, and their lives and futures are thinner than paper.

If it is not about survival, who would be willing to crawl at the feet of others and be a plaything without dignity?

And what I do is to provide them with a living environment, so that they can stand up from the root and break away from the family.

"Have the wages and subsidies for the rotation been paid?"

"All distribution has been completed." Yidizhi replied, "The share of those big families has also increased according to the proportion of the document."

I nodded, and handed him a USB flash drive on the table, "The promotional video mentioned earlier is almost done, take a look, and release it as soon as possible."

The small USB flash drive contains an all-round introduction to the current world of magic, not only the system, but also the history of the world of magic. It can be said that once the film is released, for ordinary people, the world of magic will be very interesting. There will be no secrets.

Yidizhi took the USB flash drive anxiously, with an obvious tangled expression.

"Do you really want to make it public?" He wondered, knowing that the first speech not only caused widespread discussion in the world of ordinary people, but also in the world of magic.

Some obedient conjurers complained about this, let alone those high-level people in the past, but they didn't dare to protest under this powerful means.

I raised my eyebrows, "Otherwise?"

In my opinion, many problems in the magic world are caused by self-enclosure. Only by combining the people and the magic world can we dig out the rotten roots and grow new branches.

The people are not fools, as long as the tour of death and death is not closed, they must know the existence of the world of magic and magic, and must understand the relevant information.

And letting the public know the magician and recognize the dedication of the magician can also solve the psychological problems of most magicians to a large extent, which is more conducive to the healthy growth of the new blood of the magician.

"Those people probably won't agree." Yi Dizhi lowered his head.

Those scary old faces at the top still occupy his mind.

I called up the monitor in the computer and turned the screen to show him: in a clean and warm room, several old people were squatting in the corner with ashen faces, and only the slight rise and fall of their chests indicated that they were still alive.

"Do you think their opinions are still important?" I smiled and patted his shoulder with my right hand, "Yi Dizhi, times have changed."

Yi Di was stunned, then nodded and left the office.

I sat back in my chair and finished correcting the rest of the documents, and then negotiated with the government on matters related to the disclosure of the magic world.

By the time everything was done, it was already dark.

The wall clock on the wall was ticking, and the pointer had reached 2:30 in the morning.

Turning his head, Ema beside him was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

I walked over, patted the horse's head, and gently stroked his brown hair with my fingers.

Ema closed her eyes and enjoyed my caress.

Xiwei's moonlight shone on his body through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving off a layer of silver light.

A few strands of hair hanging down the edge caught my eye.In a trance, I almost thought that the person lying on the sofa was Gojo Satoru.

Nagasaki's house looks big, but in fact there are no extra guest rooms. At that time, Gojo, who was an uninvited guest, often slept on a sofa that was not too big.

The young man's body is strong and powerful, but the dangerous and flamboyant aura quietly fades away when he sleeps at night, leaving only a delicate face, warm and shallow breathing, and a strong and perfect penis, five curled up on the sofa and sleeping deeply Like a resting beast.

Seeing that I was silent, Ema's cat ears moved: "Amber?"

The memory was interrupted, and almost immediately, I remembered that Gojo was still in Kawasaki City, and I didn't wake up.

I blinked, and the turbulent emotions in my eyes were hidden again.

"Didn't you say you don't have to wait for me? Why don't you go to sleep in your room when you're tired?" I changed the subject.

Maybe it was very comfortable to be touched, Ema grabbed my hand on top of his head, pressed it to his cheek, and slowly rubbed it a few times.

When my fingertips slipped to my Adam's apple, I drew my hand back.

Ema gave me an unhappy look, sat up and looked at me, and said sullenly, "Go now."

The black cat tail wrapped around my waist calmly, and when I looked at him, I looked back at the ground with a pair of round cat eyes confidently.

What kind of evil can a kitten have?

Lying next to him in bed, what little conscience was left of me was conquered.

Such a scene always reminds me unconsciously of the days when I and Yukichi curled up in a small container and snuggled up to each other.

Until now, I still don’t believe that Yukichi, who has smooth and thick hair, who has been cooking for me and sleeping with me in a small container on countless cold and windy days, has become a corpse buried in the soil.

When he came to another world, he was imprisoned first, then expelled, experienced death, and lived by picking up garbage.

I have long been in no mood to bury my injustice, I just want to remember the little warmth left.

Nagasaki gave me my first home, but the child grew up in the blink of an eye, and with her departure, the home was gone.

Although the students are interesting, they are still a group of fledglings.

The shipping container in Kawasaki City is my second home, and two fringe characters who no one wants choose each other.

But the jokes from fate are always so unexpected, and the family is soon broken.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru was also sealed.

Destiny seems to deliberately prevent me from settling down, and from full of desire to be accepted to indifference, I have had different identities in front of different people for more than ten years.

But there are very few people who always regard me as "Amber" and a "person".

The Ema beside me was already sound asleep, I turned my head and closed my eyes.

The time of more than ten years, recalling it now, is so old and good.

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