Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

Kalan no Hall, the second floor of Aozaki Orange's office.

"Chengzi, I've found a new student for you... Damn it!" Zheng Shu kicked open the door of the office and walked in with a reluctant Cang Mimu Liuxia.

But the scene in front of them shocked them. Even Kuramime Ruka, who was originally autistic, was so frightened that she trembled because she didn't turn on her future vision.

In front of their eyes, the office became a mess, with books on the shelves and half-finished dolls scattered on the floor.

The windows on the second floor had also been smashed, and the torn curtains were constantly fluttering with the hot wind blowing in from the windows.

Both the walls and the ground were spattered with blood, and in the center of the office, a headless corpse was lying on the ground. A large amount of blood flowed from the broken neck, completely soaking the surrounding books.

"You...are not planning to let me worship this corpse as my teacher?" Kuramimu Ruka swallowed hard.

In any case, he is just a thirteen-year-old child. If he suddenly encounters such a thing, he is mentally strong enough not to scream.

"Although I did originally plan to let her know about you, looking at her current condition, there should be no way to teach you for the time being." Zheng Shu put Cang Mimu Liuxia down, his expression looking a little regretful.

"No! Something is very wrong with you! This shouldn't be the time to say this, right? Also, this guy has become like this, so he shouldn't just be unable to guide him 'temporarily', right?!" Kuramimu Ruka stepped on the ground with his feet. Two stocks fighting.

Although he did have the idea of ​​killing Zheng Shu, he had never killed anyone before, and because of the existence of future vision, he had never injured anyone during the explosion mission. , so seeing such a scene still makes my legs feel a little weak.

"Huh? Don't make a fuss..."

"ah!!!"

Before Zheng Shu could finish his words, he was interrupted again by a scream. He turned around and saw that Kurotong Mikiya and Liang Lili had also appeared at the door of the office at some unknown time.

Kuroyukihime also let out a quick scream, and immediately used one hand to desperately suppress the nausea that surged into his throat. He staggered back a few steps and looked at the scene in the office with a look of fear on his face that made him cry again.

He clearly knew that such extreme fear would be relieved immediately if he didn't look at the corpse, but he just couldn't take his eyes away from the headless corpse in the center of the office.

Although the head of the corpse had disappeared, the dyed brown coat still felt very familiar to him.

Kurogiri also has an intelligence-gathering ability that even a magician cannot understand, so he has an amazing memory for all aspects of details.

But now, he would rather not have such a "specialty", because all the details he remembered were verified one by one on the body in front of him, making him understand that this body was indeed the president of the firm.

"Oh, you are back? I didn't expect it to be so fast. I haven't had time to clean up the scene." Zheng Shu made a speech as if he was behind the scenes.

After hearing this, the two rituals immediately put on a defensive posture, and the blue and red colors in their eyes began to echo each other. Although the Demonic Eye of Direct Death was ineffective against the opponent, she still put on her strongest fighting posture. attitude.

"Well……"

A suppressed voice came from behind the two rituals. Kuroyukihime also covered his mouth with his hands, trying desperately to hold back the feeling of wanting to vomit.

But that was all he could do. He just stood outside the door, desperately suppressing all the things that wanted to come out of his mouth. He felt that his nerves were about to burn out and he could no longer think...

Snapped!

A generous palm slapped his shoulder heavily, almost causing Kurogane to fall to the ground, losing his will, but at the same time, it also awakened his spirit that was about to collapse.

The faces of the two rituals changed drastically. They raised their daggers as a reflex and stabbed them hard behind them.

At some point, Zheng Shu, who was standing in front of her, had arrived behind Mikiya Kurogiri.

It was clear that one moment the other person was standing in front of her, but the next moment it was as if the image in front of her had been cut off, leaving only the strange-looking child next to her.

Ding!

Zheng Shu raised a finger and pointed the dagger given by the two rituals accurately. The collision between the flesh and the dagger actually made a crisp metal clashing sound.

"Don't be too impatient. Don't worry, that guy Cheng Zi won't die like that easily."

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Isn't that guy's body right here? Or do you want to quibble that the corpses in front of you are not those of Aozaki Orange?" Liang Rishi frowned tightly.

Although I knew that this guy was powerful before, I didn't expect it to be so strong. His full blow was actually blocked by him with one finger, and he still blocked it directly with the metal dagger without any protection.

Is this guy... really a human?

The gorgeous Demon Eye of Direct Death unconsciously looked at the eye of Kurogane under Zheng Shu's hand. The current situation made the two rituals feel very tricky. Kurogigan was also caught in the opponent's hand, and his own attack failed. , coupled with the unimaginable speed the other party showed just now.

With such a series of circumstances combined, even escape seemed like a luxury.

"I didn't say that the body in front of me is not that of Orange, but are you really sure that this guy is dead?" Zheng Shu flipped away the dagger of the two rituals without caring, and patted Mikiya Kurogiri again. Shoulders, bypassing his body and squeezing into the room again.

"Really?! Can a magician actually do such a thing?" Kurogiri Mikiya's eyes suddenly lit up, and Zheng Shu's words ignited his hope.

"It's just that the head and body are separated. As long as the brain has not been destroyed, there is a way for most magicians to continue to live." Zheng Shu put aside his fallen face on the ground. He raised the chair and sat on it safely, "What's more, even if his brain is damaged, it's impossible for that guy Cheng Zi to die so easily."

In fact, this is Zheng Shu talking nonsense because none of the people present understand the magic world.

In fact, technology that allows the brain to survive leaving the body is quite an amazing idea even in a clock tower.

The person who invented this technology was one of Aozaki's classmates in the Clock Tower: Cornelius Aruba.

However, because it was troublesome to explain, Zheng Shu simply used the excuse of "magician" to fool him.

Kui Tongqian didn't care about Zheng Shu's words, but thought quickly. After allaying the fear in his heart, his wisdom once again occupied the high ground.

"If it's like you said, as long as the magician's head has not been destroyed, there are many ways to keep him alive, then the other party must have some purpose in taking away Orange's head! According to the scene, it is speculated that The odds are there to lure one of us in. The question now is, who would do something so cruel?"

Zheng Shu rummaged through the books around him, and when he saw that the magic book he often read was completely soaked in blood, he picked it up and shook it with regret.

After hearing Mikiya Kurogiri's words, he picked up a broken frame from the side and handed it over without caring.

"That's... I see! Yes, the one who can kill Orange, the magician, must also be a magician, and since she was attacked in the office, the other party must be someone who is very familiar with her!"

Kurogiri Miki's eyes lit up when he looked at the three figures in the photo. That photo was taken by Aozaki Orange with two of his classmates when he was studying at the Clock Tower. In the photo, except for Aozaki Orange, the people on the left and right The two are Araya Soren and Cornelius Aruba.

Kuroyuki Miki also heard him mention these two classmates of his in a chat with Aozaki Orange. It can be heard from Aozaki Orange's tone that her relationship with these two classmates is Not very good.

"I see... Now that we know who the suspect is, what should we do now?" Kui Tongqian also looked at Zheng Shu subconsciously.

After the "death" of Aozaki Orange, the one who knew the most about the magic world among all the people present was naturally Zheng Shu, who was also a magician. And judging from his performance just now, the opponent's fighting power was quite terrifying.

Therefore, without knowing it, Zheng Shu became the new backbone of several people.

"Well, what do you think I'm doing? If you want to seek my advice, then I suggest you tidy up this place first." The temperature of Zheng Shu's hands increased slightly, and he dried the magic book he was holding.

After noticing that everyone was looking at him, he thought for a moment and then made a rather "pragmatic" suggestion.

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"What's so confusing about this? It's summer now, brother. With so much blood stains left here, it will stink and rot in a few hours. If you don't deal with it early, don't you want to make the entire office uninhabitable? ?" Zheng Shu waved his hand casually.

Kuroyukihime and the two men looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Kuroyukihime raised his hand cautiously like a primary school student asking a question: "Excuse me...then what should I do with Miss Orange's body? Is it necessary to temporarily soak it in something special?" in the potion, or should you just leave it like this?"

"Didn't I just say that? In this kind of weather, things like corpses will rot and become smelly in just a few hours, so of course it is better to dispose of them. Ah, but considering the size of the corpse, it is indeed difficult to dispose of it. I Can help."

As he spoke, Zheng Shu casually waved his hand towards the headless body of Aang Qi Chengzi, and a flame appeared out of thin air and wrapped the body on the ground, burning the entire body into a ball of ashes in a matter of seconds.

"Wait...wait! Mr. Zheng Shu, shouldn't we be helping Miss Chengzi keep her body? In this way, as long as we can snatch her head back, we should be able to graft it back..."

Kui Tongqian was also stunned with fright, and the two men looked at Zheng Shu with strange expressions, once again doubting the possibility that the other party was actually the murderer.

"What are you thinking about? Do you think the human brain is a plant that can be grafted? It can be grafted back so easily. Muscles and bones are okay, but the countless nerves inside the spinal cord if you want to graft them back one by one It's not a simple matter." Zheng Shu glanced at the stunned two people, his eyes showing contempt for illiteracy.

"Then what are we going to do after we get Miss Orange's head back?"

"It's very simple. After a person loses his arm, he can install a prosthetic limb to replace the original arm. If he loses his leg, he can also install a prosthetic leg to replace the original function. Although Aozaki Yuzi lost more, it is quite simple to replace the body with a prosthetic limb. .”

"Are all prosthetic limbs below the head? Can magic actually do such magical things?" The corners of Kurogiri Mikiya's eyes twitched involuntarily, and the two rituals almost failed to maintain the cold expression.

Grabbing his hair and tugging hard, Kurogane finally had no choice but to believe Zheng Shu's words.

Then he looked at Cang Mimu Liuxia, who had been standing next to Zheng Shu, looking around curiously: "Last question, who is this child?"

"He? He is the helper who can help us find the location of the enemy." Zheng Shu waved his hand casually, sitting on his chair and flipping through the magic book that had just been dried, "Okay, let's work quickly. I'll take the next step after you finish cleaning up the office."

Kuroyukihime and the two men looked at each other again. In the end, Kuroyukihime had no choice but to lose and admit his misfortune.

It was impossible to expect a young lady like Er Lili to be able to clean, so he could only roll up his sleeves, put on an apron, and slowly clean the entire office by himself.

"Is the daily life of you magicians so exciting?" Kurami Ruka finally recovered from her initial surprise.

Mikiya Kurogiri, who looked extremely miserable and could only clean the house by himself, unconsciously moved a few steps closer to Zheng Shu.

"Ah? You are overthinking. This is an exception. The life of a magician is generally extremely boring. Most of the time is spent in the laboratory and the bedroom." Zheng Shu raised his head from the book and read One glance at the storehouse and one eye on Liuxia.

"Also, don't be idle. Now start searching for the enemy's location. The enemy is the two people standing on the left and right in the photo."

Although Ruka Kurami's future vision can determine the future, it is still quite complicated to use it to find people. He needs to constantly set where he may go and measure it. Generally speaking, it is a A time-consuming physical activity.

Ruka Miku sighed: "I haven't even gotten my reward yet, so I'm going to start working for you. You are really good at instigating others."

Zheng Shu stretched out his finger and tapped his head gently: "What are you saying, brat? Isn't this so that you can get familiar with your master in advance? Stop complaining and get to work!"

Kuramimu Ruka muttered secretly as he covered the place where his head was hit, but he still obediently started to use his future vision to search.

Zheng Shu glanced at the three people who were working, and continued to lower his head and look at the blood-soaked books in his hands. However, what the three of them did not notice was that his eyes also became darker.

"You're really good at timing...Judging from the time it took for the blood to dry up, the other party probably started attacking not long after I left the house. Such a coincidence...is this a provocation? Tell me that we have actually been under their surveillance. under.

Being able to monitor me all the time without being discovered by me, although the origin of 'Station' is not eye-catching in terms of combat effectiveness, it is really troublesome in this small aspect.

However, since he dares to take action, it means that Araya Soren is confident that he can handle me... Interestingly, it seems that the arrangements for me are completely prepared. Very good, if you deal with this guy like this, you can probably get a lot of rest. "

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Time goes back to a few hours ago, in the office.

Aozaki Orange sat in his chair and processed some documents.

Zheng Shu has been appearing mysterious in recent days, and it just so happened that Mikiya Kurogiri and Liang Lili were sent out for field work today, so our president could only handle some paperwork in person after a long absence.

"It's really troublesome. The work of updating the craftsmanship is more troublesome than I thought. Is it a bit too much? In this case, apart from the subconscious shielding of the barrier, the workshop is almost unprotected these days. state." Aozaki Orange scratched his head in distress.

After obtaining the holy crystal stone provided by Zheng Shu, she naturally couldn't help but want to show off her skills as a magician.

The first thing he wanted to transform was naturally the magician's residence, the office and magic workshop called "Garan's Hall".

After several months of design, starting a few days ago, Jialan Hall finally started a new round of renovations without anyone else knowing.

It was natural not to tell Zheng Shu and the others. The magic workshop was equivalent to his own life for a magician.

Under such a premise, no matter how trustworthy magicians are, they will keep each other's secrets secret. No one will tell others what kind of power they have in their magic studio.

Suddenly, Aozaki Chengzi frowned and showed an unhappy expression, as if there were countless ants crawling on his body: "Tsk, why is this guy here? He really knows how to choose the right time!"

Then the clear sound of footsteps reached Aozaki Orange's ears. Loud and exaggerated footsteps sounded on the concrete floor of this building that was abandoned halfway through construction, as if the owner of the footsteps was deliberately stamping his feet.

The footsteps came straight to the office room without any pause.

A red figure appeared at the entrance of the office with the door wide open. He had dark golden hair and blue eyes. His face was as deep as a sculpture. He seemed to have an elegant temperament. Judging from his age, he seemed to be only in his twenties. A multi-year-old German man wearing a red coat.

This handsome man who looked like a painting came to the office and raised his hand very cheerfully: "Ah! Aosaki, it's been a long time since we last seen each other. How are you?"

His face was obviously filled with a friendly smile, but it gave people a snake-like malice.

The young man in a red coat stopped in front of Aozaki Orange's table, but she was still sitting on the chair without a hint of welcome, and just cast a cold look at the young man.

"Cornelus Aruba, as the second abbot of Schopenheim Abbey, what advice do you have when you come to this remote place?"

"Haha, do you even need to ask? Of course I am here to see you! After all, I have received a lot of care from you in London, so as a former schoolmate, I am here to give you some advice. Or, my kindness will only bring you more happiness. Are you in trouble?"

Aruba spread his hands exaggeratedly and made a smile full of kindness.

He didn't feel like a strict German at all. He looked more like a Frenchman, who was generally the exact opposite type to the Aozaki Orange in front of him.

Despite this, Aozaki Orange's eyes were still very cold when faced with the smile on the young man's face.

In response to such indifferent eyes, Aruba still didn't express anything, and was still chattering to himself:

"Speaking of it, Japan is really a good place. Although you said it is a remote place, it is because of this that it can avoid the association's surveillance. Moreover, there is an independent magic system in this country, which is not related to our organization. It is very compatible. Depending on the situation, it is probably the esoteric system sent from the mainland.

I personally don't quite understand the difference between this thing and Shinto, but it's not a big problem. Their advantage is that they will never act outside the scope of their control. Compared with the association, they tend to be closed. .

Moreover, when an incident occurs, they do not take action beforehand, but are experts in dealing with it afterwards. The Japanese are indeed such people. Ah, please don't mind it. I don't say it with any malice. For me, this is even more gratifying. After all, there will be no interruptions in the plan. This is unthinkable in my country. . For the magicians who broke away from the association, this country is really a dreamland. "

Looking at the young man in front of him who was talking like a machine gun, Aozaki Orange finally spoke: "If you just want to talk nonsense, you should go back. Remember not to step into other people's workshops casually in the future, otherwise you will be killed. Can’t complain.”

The smile on Aruba's face suddenly expanded rapidly, and the twisted malice filled all the space almost instantly. The voice that was originally full of youthful atmosphere could no longer be heard, and his tone became like a majestic old man.

"Oops, I'm so sorry. It's really hard for me to calm down in your workshop. It's better to talk about interesting things in a more spacious place. But I really didn't expect that Aozaki, who was originally so powerful, Orange has actually become so gentle now, and is even willing to let me walk out intact."

Aruba slammed his hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared at Aozaki Orange fiercely, with such a proud look that he couldn't even maintain the smile that had been on his face: "Or... your workshop Why can’t it work now?”

Aozaki Orange's expression suddenly darkened.

Magic light glowed on his arm, and he stretched out his hand to grab Aruba in front of him.

"It's so dangerous!" Aruba quickly backed away as if he had expected it, and he also threw several disposable magic props hidden in his cuffs towards Aozaki Orange.

call!

A violent gust of wind appeared out of thin air in the room, blowing everything in the office into chaos. Aozaki Orange held one hand in front of him, and the other hand quietly touched the fragments of the Saint Crystal in his clothes.

Faced with Aozaki Orange's actions, Aruba showed no intention of stopping her and just pointed calmly behind her.

"What happened!" Aozaki Chengzi was shocked, thought of a certain possibility, and rushed forward.

Unfortunately, it was too late. An invisible boundary suddenly expanded from the window behind her, instantly covering her body.

In this invisible boundary, the whole world seemed to have become another alien world. Not only did Aozaki Orange's body movements stagnate, but even the magic power in his body was completely still.

The only thing that could continue to move was her consciousness.

At the same moment, the window behind Aozaki Orange shattered with a crash, and then she felt a sharp pain.

Looking down, he saw blood splattered throughout the office room.

Aozaki Orange coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared blankly at the hand that pierced his heart. At this time, there was a beating heart in the hand.

"Araya..."

"What a shame, Aosaki."

A depressed voice came from behind Aozaki Orange. The man crushed her heart with one hand without expression, and Aozaki Orange's body fell to the ground weakly as he pulled out his arm.

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