Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

Half an hour passed, Guan Yueyin was waiting in the car to fall asleep, and finally waited for Xia Youjie who had returned.

Xia Youjie bought four yokans and brought a new mobile phone memory card: "These are belated freshman meeting gifts. They were prepared hastily and are not very expensive. I hope you don't mind."

"Eh?"

This unexpected joy drove Guan Yueyin's drowsiness away. Of course, he knew that Xia Youjie did this deliberately in consideration of his financial situation. This level of care caught him by surprise, but more Delighted and moved.

Faced with this pure kindness without impurities, Guanyueyin did not ignorantly reject it, but accepted it openly: "What are you talking about? I am too happy, this is my favorite yokan , and a memory card to solve my urgent needs. Thank you, Jie, I will not be polite to you!"

Xia Youjie smiled: "It's a small matter."

Guan Yueyin took off the back cover of the mobile phone and inserted a new memory card into the card slot: "When I have money, I must buy a new mobile phone and computer."

Xia Youjie suggested: "Remember to buy a flip or slider, it's easier to activate the spell, the screen of your straight phone is too small.

"Go ahead and buy a slide cover. I'm afraid the flip cover won't work properly and it will break." Guan Yueyin put the phone case back on. "It's the 21st century, why is there no magic device made of electronic products? Unlimited power and unlimited memory kind of."

"The demand is too low. You can count your types of spells on one hand." Xia Youjie shrugged, "Unless you are willing to invest in the research, but this is a huge amount, and I don't know when it will be able to be researched." produce results."

Thinking of the hundreds of millions of magic tools, the impoverished Guan Yueyin was deeply saddened: "Is there no well-meaning person to fund the future flowers of the magic world? Is there any drip chip in the magic world? Is there any government subsidy? Is there any research fund? "

"Unfortunately, no."

"Why? Aren't conjurers rich?"

"The resources in the magic world are seriously skewed, and the family respects the inheritance of blood."

Although Xia Youjie's words were very cryptic, Guan Yueyin immediately understood a few key words, and he nodded suddenly: "Oh, the feudal remnants who advocate blood lineage theory? The benefits are all concentrated on it? "

Xia Youjie glanced at the assistant supervisor who was sweating profusely in the rearview mirror: "You can say that."

Mr. Hojo: "..."

Don't look at him, he didn't hear anything.

"Fortunately, Wu is not such a person, otherwise it would be a headache to get along with each other." Guan Yueyin couldn't imagine the miserable life when someone whispered feudal dross in his ear every day and couldn't beat the other party.

Xia Youjie chuckled, and ruthlessly dismantled his best friend: "But he is another type of trouble."

"Is there? I think he's quite interesting."

Now even Mr. Hojo, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb, couldn't help casting admiring glances.

"Wow, what are your expressions? Is Wu's reputation so bad?" Guan Yueyin sighed, and he brought back the long-lost topic, "Jie, are you from a family of conjurers?"

"No, my parents are ordinary people."

"So, apart from the probability of inheriting ancestral spells, does bloodline have any effect on strength?"

"The starting line is different, but the only super conjurer is not Yusanjia." Xia Youjie said casually. Although he didn't give a clear answer, his attitude was already very clear. At least he didn't Take parentage seriously.

"There is only one super conjurer?" Guanyueyin paused, and suddenly realized something, "Wait, didn't Wu say that you two are the strongest combination? After a long time, you are not super?"

Xia Youjie's eyes wandered for a moment: "Well, a combination..."

Guanyueyin: "?"

Guan Yueyin: "How cunning! You actually play word games! Then I also want to apply to join the strongest group!"

Xia Youjie calmly pointed out: "If you join, you won't be the strongest combination."

Guan Yueyin said unconvinced: "How could it be? You have said it all, my technique is the type that the stronger the strength, the better the effect. We can cooperate to play a set of combination skills."

"Throw you out as a magic tool?"

"Sounds like it's easy to go back and forth."

"As long as you have breath, Nitro can save you."

"Then we are F4 in the magic world!" Guan Yueyin added Jiarui Nitzi to the most luxurious package without thinking. He seemed to have discovered a new world, and said novelly, "So, you and Wu are pretty good. The one who posted the characters. What do you think, Hua Zejie? And Daoming Si Wu?

Xia Youjie: "...What are you usually looking at?"

Back at the college, Guan Yueyin was taken to the infirmary by Xia Youjie for treatment, and happened to take out a piece of yokan to feed the family.Gojo Wu's share was sent directly to him by the two of them in the dormitory. He was busy playing games and had no time to talk to them, so he said "Thank you" without looking back.

"Here." Xia Youjie handed over a task report that he hadn't handed in yet, "You can refer to it, it's almost enough."

Guan Yueyin took it and frowned: "Is it still handwritten?"

Xia Youjie spread his hands helplessly: "The higher-ups like the traditional way."

"You're sick, why don't you ask to be engraved on the turtle shell?" Guan Yueyin's face was dark, recalling her many troublesome experiences in the student union, and sure enough, there is a certain universality when it comes to superiors.

He roughly glanced at the task report, and returned it to Xia Youjie: "I see, I'll write it this time, when will it be handed in?"

"If there are no special circumstances, it will usually be the next day. I will hand this over to Teacher Ye Moth later."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the dormitory first." Guan Yueyin was about to turn around when he suddenly remembered yesterday's mission. When he went to Gojo Wu's dormitory just now, he seemed to have been playing games, "Yesterday's mission report..."

"Don't tell me I almost forgot." Xia Youjie clenched his fist and tapped the palm of the other hand, "Mr. Beicun should have finished writing it, and I will hand it in for Wu later."

Guanyueyin: "..."

Thank you, Mr. Kitamura.

In the following days, Guan Yueyin's campus life can be simply summarized as study and field work. If he has free time, he will be taken out by Wujo Wu or Xia Youjie to unilaterally beat him, ah no, for training.

It must be a lie that he didn't get hit. It was the first time he couldn't beat his peers in a fight, and he was still powerless, but he had to admit that although they fought so hard that they seemed to have no classmates, but This kind of devil training is of great help to improve physical skills, and he feels that he has been completely reborn.

In this regard, Jia Ruozi, who was in charge of the treatment, said that she did not know if he had been reborn, but his bones had regrown dozens of times.

From this point of view, he is indeed a new look.

At the same time, Guan Yueyin's rating finally came down, and out of consideration for his comprehensive strength, he was finally designated as a second-level magician.

"Why are you only at the second level?" Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied that the students he had embezzled his precious rest time to train only had a second-level assessment, "Although you are the first-year crane tail, at least you should be a quasi-first-level, right?"

Guan Yueyin asked: "Is the second level very weak?"

Gojo Satoru: "Very weak."

Xia Youjie: "Very weak."

"..."

Guan Yueyin pretended not to hear the two of them in unison, and he turned his attention to Jia Ruozi, hoping that she could speak a fair word with the thinking of a normal person.

Jia Ruozi did not live up to his expectations, and answered the question objectively from the perspectives of abnormal people and normal people: "Judging from their standards, it is true, but someone like you who is new to magic is not good enough." It is relatively rare for a first-year student to be rated as a second-level magician."

Guan Yueyin's eyes lit up: "You mean..."

"It's just that it's too weak." Wutiao Wufei wanted to insert a sentence about his own reading comprehension, and even used strange adjectives.

Xia Youjie said disapprovingly: "Wu, occasionally you need to tell some white lies."

Guanyueyin: "?"

Guan Yueyin: "Hey, why are you two going too far compared to the other!"

"Just kidding." Xia Youjie smiled, his eyes bent like a fox who succeeded in pranking, "However, the second level is indeed a bit low. Although your technique is unstable and relies heavily on physical skills, once you miss it, you will lose it." The effect is discounted, the range of activation is small, and a medium must be used, but it ignores the level and only looks at the memory, as long as it is unexpected, it is very advantageous.”

"Thank you for coming up with an advantage." Guan Yueyin felt as if he had been shot several times, but fortunately he didn't care too much, and asked with his chin in his hand, "So my rating has been suppressed?"

"It should be." Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head, "But those old things have no reason to suppress your rating. You are not threatening, and there are no other forces behind you. What are you doing to guard against you?"

"Because it's a new type of technique." Iyuri Nitro said flatly.

"Well, I think so too." Xia Youjie explained to Shang Guanyueyin's puzzled eyes, "Your technique has something to do with electronic products, conservatives extremely reject or even hate this kind of modern products There are connected spells, so they don't really agree with your strength."

"Is this okay?" Guan Yueyin's face was speechless, "I have taken too much sheep placenta, the cerebral cortex has been expanded."

"I've learned it. I'll just say that next time I see them. I can't stand this group of pedantic old antiques." Gojo Satoru also rolled his eyes speechlessly. go up?"

Xia Youjie said: "It was promoted, and it was determined together with the grade rating of Heyin, which is also a second grade."

Guan Yueyin tilted her head and repeated the unfamiliar name: "Diva?"

Xia Youjie introduced: "An Ge Ji, a senior senior, you will meet in the future."

Jia Ruozi clung to Guanyueyin's ear, and added in a low voice: "Senior Diva really hates Wu, but Wu always thought she was joking."

Guan Yueyin: "... No wonder Wu's reputation is so bad."

How confident is this!