Correct use of scientific spells

The world is about to die.

Either a dystopian draconian regime, or the dislocation of a world war, or the evil and terrifying anomalous events initiated by the curse master.

When hearing the news for the first time, everyone in the Future Props Research Institute was very depressed.

Especially Rintaro Okabe, he has just experienced two special life experiences like cardiopulmonary arrest, and finally arrived at this place where he can finally take a good rest. The unfortunate person was replaced by Toyama Minato.

"Don't worry, there are at least ten years left."

Yuan Shan's voice on the phone was particularly relaxed: "We have had the first-mover advantage for so long, and we can always figure out a way."

The supervision of the curse master group needs to be put on the agenda, which is a warning from the future self to the present self.And now that he has a forum with not too much traffic in hand, it is logical to infer that the first step that needs to be done now is to expand the influence of the forum.

After hanging up Rintaro Okabe's call, Minato Toyama took out his phone, posted a post in the forum, and pinned himself to the top.

"Because the existing equipment is old, this forum will undergo server expansion and system upgrade. The maintenance period will be three days. During this period, all users will not be able to post new posts and reply to messages. Sorry for the inconvenience caused."

Posted by, @Yamami.

In addition to this, there is another news. Toyama Minato euphemistically stated that the founder of the forum (that is, himself in the future) unfortunately died in an accident. With the permission of the other party, the management authority of the forum will be handed over to himself from now on.The services provided by the forum for all users remain unchanged, and more functions will be added as appropriate by regularly seeking your opinions. The services provided are completely free, and users can continue to use them with confidence.

One stone set off a thousand waves, but unfortunately the server is under maintenance, the waves are held in the brain, and there is no way to transmit them to all directions of the Internet through the keyboard.

These contents are connected in series, it sounds scary, doesn't it!The curse masters who deal with illegal incidents on a daily basis can easily think that this insidious and cunning guy assassinated the founder who never showed up, and coerced the other party to hand over all the authority of the forum to himself, trying to achieve More ulterior secrets... What a vulgar but common story!

At the same time, after the temporary freeze of the forum this time, many curse masters (including those who use common forums) suddenly found in astonishment that it was difficult for them to find unofficial forums that could be advertised to everyone except here. communication channels.

As a result, some intelligence dealers in the small circle became active again, and Mingming even made a lot of money because of this-she and "Sorcerer Shanjian" had a cooperation in the magic world, which can be said to be One of the conjurers who are most closely related to Yuanshan Minato, witnessed by everyone on the Internet.

Mingming responded uniformly, but received money separately: the news is true, he did not assassinate the previous founder, and the founder has indeed passed away, and the other party agreed in advance to transfer the forum to him.

In the end, she got a little annoyed by the question, so she just said "huh", saying otherwise, I will connect you and let you add each other's contact information, and ask one-on-one directly, saving me the trouble of being an intermediary here.

So the people who came to ask her scattered like birds and beasts—who would dare to make trouble like this when they didn't know the details of the other party!

In addition to Mingming who has a good relationship on the surface, Kong Shiyu, a part-time intelligence dealer, also received a lot of questions.

Although there are not many insiders, there are some well-informed and caring people who know that he and the "Sorcerer Shanjian" once confronted each other with a unilateral bounty offer, and there is some grudge between the two.Now Kong Shiyu is still active in the other world, and Mr. Yamami seems to have no intention of retaliating against the other party. Naturally, some people will try to dig out some clues from him.

Kong Shiyu held the phone on his shoulder, held the medicine bottle in one hand, and used a wooden stick in the other hand to stir the therapeutic mixture in the iron bucket. He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "I have nothing to do with that person. I have never paid attention to what I have done... well, and I have actually never met."

Fu Heisher was still leaning in the bathtub, he spent a lot of time every day in the liquid with a strange smell, and when he heard Kong Shiyu's rare phone call with a strange attitude, he raised his eyebrows and asked a few more questions: "What happened? Makes you look like you ate a dead fly."

"See for yourself."

Kong Shiyu raised his mobile phone and showed him the post on the forum that had soared in hits: ""Conjurer" Yamami, you are very cool. "

He deliberately emphasized the word "conjurer".

Shi Er looked at the other party's mobile phone, and burst out laughing: "That bastard pretends to be like that?"

"That's it."

Kong Shiyu nodded: "Now everyone believes that he is really a magician."

If it weren't for the accident of the astral body, they probably would never have the chance to find this fish who slipped through the net among the conjurers in their entire lives, and the other party also vaguely has a tendency to live more and more comfortably, which seems to be in the vast ocean of this chaotic industry. Like a duck to water.

It is said that the forum will launch new functions, and I don't know what other tricks that person can come up with.

In all fairness, Fu Heisher doesn't have much hatred for Yuan Shanmin.If life and death can't be underestimated, they can't do their business at all. Killing and being killed are commonplace. It is not as good as people or luck, there is nothing unacceptable.

The God-sent curse is a curse brought by the world, and because of this curse, he once again survived from the hands of others.

The process is tangled, but the result is not bad.

From his point of view, the world is full of bad people.

If you are not a monastery, why should you be a conjurer, and if you are not a conjurer, why should you be a human being? This is the value that spanned the first half of life, and in this value system, he can at best understand human speech apes.

No matter what the reason for this guy who is a fellow ape to deceive self-proclaimed human bastards, it feels very refreshing from his point of view.His mentality is similar to the melon-eating crowd watching others flip the table, and even expects them to tear up a little louder.

"How do I register for this forum?"

Shi Er asked curiously, "Does it have to be a conjurer?"

"Anyone who can see the curse spirit is probably fine. There is also an invitation system, and you can get invitation codes from registered users... But it used to be a place where cursers and a small number of magicians exchange information."

Kong Shiyu shrugged: "I don't know what will happen in the future, that person doesn't seem to have the character of doing nothing."

After the forum resumed its functions, he would be able to allocate an invitation code to the other party, but based on Kong Shiyu's knowledge of the forum's past, it would be difficult for Shi Er to be interested in the content.

... At least it is fundamentally different from the bloody storm this person was expecting.

Hearing about the other party's vaccination, Shi Er raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think he will continue the previous style and do nothing? How can he be involved in an event of the level of astral body, how can he only care about an unprofitable website?"

Kong Shiyu was dumbfounded. He actually felt that the other party would not stop here, but it was hard for him to imagine what kind of changes that Mr. Yamami could bring about in this impenetrable system that had lasted for thousands of years.

the other side.

Xia Youjie came back in a hurry, and saw the containers packed together into hills one after another.

Xia Youjie: ...?

He only disappeared for a long time, did senior buy as many things as two vans...

"...It is already the result of streamlining."

Toyama Minato's expression is subtle: "This trip to Hokkaido is mainly for these, but I didn't expect there to be so many..."

He has already planned to contact the moving company.

Fortunately, they made a lot of money from Mingming before, otherwise dealing with the magician would be one sudden expense after another.

The person in charge of moving these equipments was the former canner who planned to "help to the end", and the other party specially drove out the small truck at home, intending to help them pull a part of the way.Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment, but was still very curious to find out what this pile of things was, but the other party asked him whether he usually surfs the Internet or visits forums.

"...?"

He was a little puzzled for a while: "It's true that I can browse...comics and games. I heard the seniors mention it before 2ch, and I will go up occasionally to read it."

——It’s just that there are too many Internet words, and he can’t keep up with the rhythm of the big city.

Gojo Satoru, who was born in a big family of conjurers, is very connected with the Internet. After entering the college, he quickly plunged into the ocean of the Internet. He often posted the cakes and snacks he bought on the Internet. The pictures and text were very girly. He also accumulated a small group of fans, who thought he was a rich female high school student.

Xia Youjie, who occasionally watches Gojo Wu's Twitter account: "..."

Sometimes he feels that he really doesn't understand the people in the city very well.

"In short, it's something similar, but it's much simpler than 2ch...you see."

He simply handed his mobile phone to the other party, opened the website of the forum, and reminded him by the way: "There are no serious magicians in it, so don't learn from them."

Xia Youjie:?

If I remember correctly, he himself is the real conjurer, right?

...Why is it that the other party puts on the appearance of someone who has experienced it and teaches himself not to be bad?

Xia Youjie swiped the forum with a weird expression. It happened that before the forum froze, the content floating on the homepage was relatively ordinary, most of which were complaints, spell trading, where dangerous spells appeared, and whether there were any What new ways to make money (it still touches the bottom line that Xia Youjie can accept), other than that, there are only two tops posted by Yuan Shankou.

He read it carefully and was greatly shocked.

Naturally, Xia Youjie couldn't have guessed ferociously like other curse masters. He felt that the founder of the original forum had been killed by rushing thousands of miles away. In his own imagination, that person should also be a senior netizen. I discovered the talents of my seniors during the back and forth exchanges, and because I was seriously ill (or some similar reason), I saw this forum entrusted to the other party before I died... It's like the kind played on TV Same with legacy donations.

But it's better to be a little more vigilant.

"Senior, do you know that person?"

Xia Youjie asked, "Have you met before?"

Yuanshan Minato's tone suddenly became a little subtle: "I know each other, but I really haven't met..."

According to Hong Liqi's time machine theory, I can't see my past self, otherwise there will be refutations in the time domain.

Xia Youjie heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he was indeed a netizen, but when he thought of this, he felt a little complicated. It was only a netizen who could entrust such an important thing... Miss Ming, too, dared to sign without meeting her before. To make such an important business agreement, it is obvious that he is the first conjurer that the senior has encountered.

He walked faster and further, farther and farther—this kind of cognition suddenly hit his heart, as if he was about to crush the unripe fruit.Xia Youjie stared at the side face of the other party, and Toyama Minato was concentrating on planning. After returning to Tokyo, he would vacate the basement of the studio they rented, and use it exclusively for storing updated servers————————————————————— The environment is better than ten years ago, and he can just upgrade this forum.

...Satoru is like this, and so is senior. It seems that the matter of "becoming stronger" is not limited to conjurers.

Once in that small town in Iwate Prefecture, he himself was the only weirdo who had swallowed a lot of curses alone.But one day he walked out of that small town, came to Tokyo to start a new life, and met more companions... But the difficulties he faced did not seem to decrease, but gradually increased, and the types became more varied.

"what happened?"

Sensing the other party's silence, Toyama Minato suddenly paused: "Ah - what you said all of a sudden is a bit too much, you don't have much interest in these things, right? After all, Wujo is still looking at Digimon..."

"—I'm fine."

Xia Youjie smiled, and adjusted his facial expression inadvertently: "Today, I manipulated the magic spirit to search a few mountains. The consumption of the magic power is a bit large, and I'm a little tired."