super dangerous novelist

When Jiajin Nizi came back from buying cigarettes, he saw Jiang Ye fiddled with something in the dormitory alone.

After approaching, the person who lowered his head and drew on the paper with a pen raised his head when he heard the sound, and his gaze fell directly on the convenience bag in Nitzi's hand.

"Cigarettes! Nitro, I want cigarettes!"

Nitzi took out a cigarette, and lit it on Jiang Ye's head provocatively, "Is it Nitzi or a cigarette?"

Jiang Ye raised his hand and grabbed it, "It's a cigarette!"

"Jiangye is too much, I obviously brought it back with my help on errands." Niatz pretended to be wronged, his eyes seemed to be looking at a heartless man.

However, Jiang Ye really only had cigarettes in his eyes, so he opened the package and took out a cigarette from the small box.

Before lighting it up, he let out a satisfied sigh, "Huh~ I feel alive again, thank you Nitro."

The housekeeper looked around the messy dormitory, leaned casually on the edge of the table next to Jiang Ye, his eyes fell on the paper in front of him, "What are you drawing?"

"Spell." Jiang Ye Xuezhen finally touched the lighter, and after pressing it with a click, a cluster of flames ignited. She bit the cigarette with her snow-white teeth and took a breath towards the flame, and the sparks ignited.

He then slowly exhaled the white smoke, and picked up a book about spells given to him by Noctua Moth next to him, "After reading the comparison and explanation above, I disassembled and reassembled the drawing. It should be useful for..."

Seeing that he seemed to be surrounded by nicotine, Nitzi's eyes were a little blurred, but he picked up the pen and made a touch on the paper where the line was originally drawn. As soon as the tip of the pen was off the paper, he felt a sudden attack Come, form an invisible vortex near the runes, and create a breeze.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Ye opened his half-closed eyes slightly, and continued, "...to attract the curse spirits within a radius of 500 meters."

As soon as the words were finished, Nitro heard Wutiaowu's voice not far away: "What's going on? These curse spirits have come to the school to play wild."

Nitro: "!?"

Jiang Ye also heard it, and finally an interesting smile appeared on his face, "It turns out that it is really useful, and the spell is really interesting, let's design another one that can attract within a range of 1000 meters~"

"Oh...Jiangye, aren't you a genius!" Nitro was startled by the battle. There were already three or two curse spirits outside the dormitory trying to rush in, but they were all eliminated by Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie. Fortunately, they were not of the same level. High, at most two levels.

"Isn't this the simplest rune?" Jiang Ye felt that this level was too ordinary, and lowered his eyelashes to glance at the book, "And the higher the level of the spell, the less likely it is to be affected, and it is too useless Alright."

Nitro was ashamed, "Don't you know how much mana is needed to support such a domain-type spell? It must be very difficult for a first-level conjurer."

However, the person who drew the spell was leisurely puffing in front of her, feeling uncomfortable.

Outside, Gojo Satoru used a spell to eliminate the last curse spirit, and kicked the door of Jiangye's dormitory angrily.

"What did you just do?" He swept his gaze, and quickly locked on to the paper with an unknown pattern drawn, and found that there was a cursed vortex that attracted malice.

A fountain pen was placed in Jiang Ye's hand, and he didn't need to think about who was the instigator.

Gojo Wu shortened the distance with one stride of his long legs, and unceremoniously reached out and grabbed the front of Jiang Ye's clothes to arrest him from his seat, "What tricks are you doing?"

As soon as he and Xia Youjie were released by the night moth, they encountered the curse spirits who rushed into the school, and vented their anger towards Jiang Ye on them by the way, but after seeing the situation inside the house, the anger rose again.

Jiang Ye took a puff of cigarette calmly, raised his eyelids lazily and glanced at Wujo Satoru, who had fried hair, and then blew second-hand smoke on his face with his mouth slightly open.

"Add a little fun to your boring study life, thank me soon."

When he said this, Jiang Ye's face was full of pride and confidence.

Gojo Satoru turned his head away but his eyes were still red from the smoke. He raised his hand and slapped it indiscriminately, then picked up the paper that was still absorbing the curse, tore it from the middle with a raised eyebrow, and rubbed it hard In a ball, "Smokers know how to make trouble! It's kindness not to beat you up."

After Xia Youjie came in, he patrolled around to understand the specific situation. He took five paper balls in his hand and unfolded them for a look. They did not belong to any existing rune patterns.

"We are not the ones he needs to explain." As he said that, he looked back to the door, and noticed that the noctuid moth was coming again.

"Mr. Ye Moth, I read the book you gave me. The spells on it are worth studying. I drew a picture just now, but I didn't expect it to be successful." Jiang Ye held a cigarette between his hands when he saw Noctu Moth. When he danced and danced, he almost wrote the three big words "quickly praise me" on his face, making Noctua's face darker and darker.

"Jiangye, come with me."

"Okay." Jiang Ye was not praised, so he curled his lips and followed with a cigarette in his mouth. At the same time, he did not forget to take the paper from Xia Youjie's hand.

Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue at Jiang Ye's back, turned his head and said to Xia You: "Tsk, this guy caused so much trouble on the first day he moved in, if he reports this to his superiors, he can't be locked up in a confinement room right away? "

"Eh? That's not okay, Jiangye didn't do anything bad." Jiarui Nitzi lamented.

"By the way, have you been watching Nitzi finish his painting? If anything happens, you will be an accomplice." Xia Youjie squinted his eyes and said to Nitzi, rubbing his chin with his fingers and showing an inexplicable smile.

"And from the beginning, you've been watching the play indoors, is it fun?" Gojo Satoru also put on a kind smile.

Jia Ruozi didn't expect that she would become the target of the two, and she couldn't stand the two together, so she forced a smile and took out a newspaper from the convenience bag, "I found out by accident, something happened again .”

"Huh?" Gojo Wu raised an eyebrow and reached out to take it. Xia Youjie then came over to watch it together.

I saw the front page of the newspaper printed in bold and black characters: Terrible!Several stitched corpses appeared on the streets of Yokohama!

Next to the dense text, there is a black-and-white photo attached. On it are the corpses stitched together from the parts of different people depicted in the text. The pieces of clothes are also sewn well, and the corpses are arranged neatly.

"It is said that this place was the site of the mafia fighting last night, but the people sent by the two organizations to clean it up were scared and fled. That's why this news came out." Jia Ruozi said, his eyes lit up, "Aren't you all curious?"

Gojo Satoru looked away from the newspaper, and said in disgust, "It's Yokohama again, don't be haunted by some kind of curse, I don't want to get close to it anymore."

Xia Youjie put down the newspaper, and at a glance he could tell whether Nitro had finished speaking, "The next thing is your focus, let's listen to it."

Jia Ruozi winked at him, "Jie still understands me, there is indeed a magical unfolding behind~"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Gojo Satoru urged.

"Not long after it was published in the newspaper, there was a report on the Internet that the 'corpse came back to life again'." Jia Ruozi took out his mobile phone and pressed a few times on the screen before turning the screen to the two. On it was a stitched corpse as usual. Color photographs of people walking around.

From the angle of view, it should be taken secretly by the window of the person who lives upstairs. Some hands shake but the details are still preserved.

Then Nitzi slid his finger, and a short video of about ten seconds came into view.

Click to play, and in the picture, several stitched corpses are walking on the street, and at the same time, various body fluids leak from the stitches, spilling red, yellow, and yellow all over the floor.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie: "..."

Bad feeling.

The smile on Nitzi's face became more obvious: "Don't you think this is very similar to Jiang Ye's new novel?"

"do not think so."

"Not like!"

"how come--?"

On the other side, Jiang Ye came to the room where he had an interview with Noctua last night.

After sitting down, Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at Jiang Ye who put the torn pieces of paper together by himself, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Tell me about how you did it."

Jiang Ye raised his head when he heard the words, and wanted to take out a cigarette as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Noctuid: "No smoking indoors."

Well, Jiang Ye thought with a sleepy expression, folded his hands behind his head and leaned on the sofa, pondered for a moment and then spoke:

"It's very simple, just ordinary decomposition and reconstruction. Everything has its own language. I just translate their language into my language in my own way."

"It was just for fun, but I didn't expect it to be really effective." Jiang Ye said, licking the nicotine breath remaining on the corner of his lips, and his golden eyes fell on Noctua, "Mr. Noctua, it's not that difficult to become a magician Bar."

Seeing this, the moth didn't know how to speak.

The original intention of the book he gave Jiang Ye was to let the other party have a general understanding of the concept of spells. Most of the above diagrams did not have guiding steps, and they were originally for reference. Who knew that Jiang Ye used his own understanding when he first encountered it Draw one down.

And it worked...

If you say that Jiang Ye is a genius, the only fly in the ointment is that he can't see the curse spirit. If you say no, the other party's talent that is different from ordinary people is dazzling and terrifying.

What's more, Jiang Ye's attitude of taking it for granted, those who didn't know thought he was looking down on the conjurer.

"Do you want to become a magician?" Night Moth didn't answer his question directly.

Jiang Ye blinked, "What is the conjurer going to do?"

"Learn spells, delve into spells, exorcise spells, and maintain social order."

"Ah, that sounds really boring." Jiang Ye rolled his eyes, and then raised Erlang's legs and supported his chin with his hands, "Don't you all regard 'protecting the weak' as your creed?"

Night Moth frowned, "So, what do you think?"

Jiang Ye held his face in his hands instead, his eyes curled up in a smile, "Of course I'm happy as long as I'm happy."

"Whether you are a conjurer or not, you should consider the consequences before doing anything. If you don't even realize this, Jiang Ye..." Noctua said with a serious expression, "You will bear the consequences for everything you have caused punishment."

Hearing this, Jiang Ye just sneered heartlessly, "Do you want me to consider the feelings of the weak? Sorry, the weak have no right to speak in society."

"This world is like a competitive game. Only by constantly climbing up can you master more freedom. Higher-level players restrict lower-level players. Isn't that a problem?"

"If you are held back by the weak, no matter how strong you are, such a person should be classified as the weak."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ye raised a bright smile, "Am I right? Teacher Ye Moth."

"..." Noctua's face became more and more ugly, and then he punched the opponent's head mercilessly.

"It's a ghost if you're right!"