Chapter 335 The So-Called Conditions (83k)

Chapter 335 The so-called conditions (8.3k)

"Can't you help it?"

Faced with Ye Mo Zheng Dao's extremely serious questioning, Roy laughed instead.

An hour ago, Ye Mo Zheng Dao brought an assistant supervisor of the Jujutsu High School to the Xi family, found Roy, and invited him to join the high school.

Knowing that Roy was a foreign sorcerer, he took the initiative to invite him to join the high school, which was extremely hasty.

There is usually no conflict of interest between foreign sorcerers and Japanese sorcerers, and it is difficult for them to be invited by the Japanese sorcery agency. Basically, there is no other way except for close personal relationships and the temptation of interests.

Of course, if you can persuade foreign sorcerers with a three-inch tongue and the name of family and country, it is also your ability.

However, Roy is basically the type of person who laughs and doesn't speak to the country of Neon. He doesn't have any great justice in his heart. Even if all 100 million people here die, it won't hurt him.

He had just come here and had no personal relationship at all, so of course he couldn't invite him in this way.

So Yega Masamichi originally wanted to use some of the curse tools stored in the Jujutsu High School to invite him as a reward for him to join the high school.

The Jujutsu High School, especially the Tokyo School where he was in charge, was the place with the most curse tools in Japan. If the news spread that the high school opened the taboo library and let all the cursers choose the curse tools stored in it, the whole Japanese curse world would be moved.

If the curse tools were not enough, some ancient barrier techniques and shikigami techniques could be added, which were the key points of the common techniques.

But Roy did not agree to this condition.

Instead, he proposed another condition.

As long as he agreed to this condition, he could join the Jujutsu High School.

But he did not immediately say what this condition was, but planned to come to the high school first and make a decision later.

After that, Roy left the accommodation fee to the Kita family and followed Yega Masamichi to the Jujutsu High School.

"Don't worry."

Under Ye Mo Zheng Dao's gaze, Roy smiled indifferently.

"I will tell you my conditions, but not now. The conditions won't be too difficult for you, probably."

He seemed to have said this.

But to Ye Mo Zheng Dao, it was equivalent to saying nothing.

"If you don't tell me the conditions, I won't let you enter the technical college."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao put his hands behind his back, and his usual calm expression was still a little insistent.

"Why, are you worried that I will make trouble?"

Roy smiled and pointed above his head.

"Isn't there a barrier set up by you? Don't worry, as long as you treat me as a normal guest, I won't cause any trouble."

As soon as Roy looked up, he could see that the sky above the technical college was covered with a very powerful barrier.

That was probably set up by Tian Yuan, and there was more than one layer.

Although it was not a threat to Roy, Ye Mo Zheng Dao didn't know about it, which should make him feel a little relieved, and Roy did not intend to cause trouble in the college.

He had a purpose.

Before achieving this purpose, he did not intend to act recklessly.

"Even if I say I'm not on guard against you, you probably won't believe it. I admit that I do have this kind of vigilance."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao stood there like a sculpture, his tone was low, but his attitude was very calm.

"Before you put forward your conditions, I will certainly treat you as a distinguished guest. The college is not so uncivilized as to be without this etiquette, but there is another question - I hope you can give me a clear deadline. When will your conditions be put forward? I want to know this."

Want a clear deadline?

This Ye Mo Zheng Dao is very meticulous in doing things.

"When will it be put forward? In fact, the answer to this question does not depend on me."

Roy thought about it and gave a puzzling answer.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao moved his mouth and froze there for a while.

Even he was surprised by the answer of this riddler.

"But, I guess, that day will come soon, at least three days, at most five days. If it exceeds, then the deal will be considered invalid."

Fortunately, Roy thought for a while and gave a specific time range.

This made Ye Mo Zheng Dao feel relieved.

"Okay, then I will also give an answer within five days. Before that-"

"I came here illegally. Please help me with my identity. Also, I don't have a place to live. I see that there are many buildings in the technical college. Do you mind giving me a house?"

"..."

Ye Mo Zheng Dao was speechless for a while.

It was the first time he saw someone say so openly that he came here illegally.

Forget it.

"Okay."

This is also good.

It is better to keep him under the watchful eye at all times than to let him wander around outside.

Yega Masamichi had learned the details of the battle in the Okubo area last night. It was indeed the cursed spirit that came to Roy and tried to take revenge on him, but he was killed by him unexpectedly. It was not Roy's fault.

But a powerful sorcerer who could suppress the three special-grade cursed spirits was a walking vortex of struggle, which would constantly attract people with bad intentions.

Moreover, it was the students' holiday period, and there were not many people in the technical college. Even if something happened, there was no need to worry about affecting the students.

The key is.

Now Noctua has an important reason to retain this conjurer.

"Ah, yes, please lend me some more money. I don't have any money. By the way, I don't have a phone either. Why don't you just send someone to buy it for me."

"……good."

"Oh, thank you so much, you are such a good person!"

"...Excellent."

Noctua Zhengdao said expressionlessly.

what happened?

Why did he see the shadow of another white hair on this white hair?

then.

With Noctua making the decision, Roy temporarily settled down in the high school.

He is still a guest now.

Just wait three to five days to see if Noctua Zhengdao can agree to the condition he proposed.

As long as he agrees, Roy will join the Conjuring College.

It's April now, the beginning of spring.

Although the semester system of the Conjuring High School does not completely copy the three-semester system of Neon, the high school is also during the spring break. Most of the students have gone home, and only ordinary conjurers and auxiliary supervisors are left in the school. .

After learning about this, Roy lost all intention of visiting the high school.

"Then, let's sort out the situation!"

Arriving at the room arranged by Noctua Zhengdao, Roy took out his luggage from his imaginary pocket and settled down temporarily in the room.

After building several barriers in the room, with nothing to do, Roy began to sort out the situation in front of him.

"First and foremost - this."

Roy took out a pure white motor from the storage bag on his waist.

He tried to inject magic power into the activating body, and some sparks were emitted from the activating body. The appearance of the sword loomed for a while, and then immediately collapsed.

Then there was no movement at all.

"The Black Furnace Demonic Sword still cannot be used."

Roy frowned and looked down at the starter in his hand.

The Black Furnace Demonic Sword lay in the palm of his hand, and it also conveyed doubts, helplessness and unwillingness to him.

Why can't it be expanded?

Even it itself doesn't know the reason.

The fact that he couldn't help Roy made him very unwilling.

If it had been able to unfold normally last night, of course the one named Zhenren, and the two people named Luohu and Huayu next to it, would definitely not have been able to escape. Before they could escape, they would have been cut in half by it.

"It can only be attributed to the differences in the rules of the world. After all, you have to gather all the elements to form a light blade."

Roy lowered his head and said this. Those who didn't know thought he was talking to himself. Only the Black Furnace Demonic Sword knew that he was talking to himself.

Of course, it goes without saying that in the world of Xuezhan City, the Black Furnace Demonic Sword can definitely be deployed normally in its own world, but in the Xingyue World, because the root has obtained most of the rules of the Xuezhan Urban World, it has evolved itself. , so the Black Furnace Demonic Sword can also be used in the Xingyue World.

But in the world of Curseback, the rules of this world are far different from the rules of Xuezhan City. There is no all-in-one element in this world, and the Black Furnace Demonic Sword has no way to gather all-in-one elements to make a light blade.

Could it be that the Black Furnace Demonic Sword is really useless in this world?

This is his sharpest weapon.

Roy tried injecting magic power into the Black Furnace Demonic Sword several times, but he still couldn't even form the sword, let alone make a blade.

"It seems that it is really useless... I can only find a way to make a strong enough rune knife, or simply find a handy curse knife in this world."

Roy sighed helplessly.

But at this time, the Black Furnace Demon Sword in his hand suddenly gave him a surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Roy, who noticed this emotion, lowered his head and looked at the Black Furnace Demonic Sword.

The Black Furnace Demonic Sword could not speak. It could only send Roy an anxious mood, as if it was urging him to do something.

"Want magic?"

Roy thought for a while and tried to ask.

The Black Furnace Demonic Sword felt a calming emotion in his heart, confirming Roy's guess.

Seeing this, Roy raised his brows in surprise.

An incredible suspicion emerged in his mind.

Although the Black Furnace Demonic Sword has a withdrawn personality, it will not play tricks on its master.

A reaction like this must mean something has been discovered.

Asking for magic power from him, could it be...

With this thought, Roy injected magic power into the Black Furnace Demonic Sword again.

This time, there was no stopping at all, and the magic power in the body was continuously transferred to the red core in the body.

He saw the blood-red omnipotent crystal as the core of the activating body shining brightly for a moment. The red flash became more and more dazzling in his room, and the shape of the sword was built bit by bit on the activating body.

But at the moment when it was about to be successfully constructed, the Dao E suddenly collapsed into countless tiny cubes and scattered, and the light of the All-In-One Crystal dimmed in the blink of an eye.

Failed.

There was strong anger and unwillingness coming from the Black Furnace Demonic Sword.

"No, it doesn't seem to be a simple failure."

But Roy's eyes lit up after watching the whole process, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"If it cannot be used due to poor rules, then no matter how much magic power I inject, I should not be able to construct even the slightest shape. At most, it will only emit some sparks, but I almost constructed the sword just now. This What does it mean?"

The explanation breaks through the rule differences!

As Roy injected more and more magic power, the Black Furnace Magic Sword itself was also breaking through the difference in rules little by little!

However, the magic power Roy injected was obviously not enough, and there was no way for the Black Furnace Magic Sword to completely break through the difference in rules. Not to mention the light blade, even the blade was not successfully constructed.

If Roy had a huge magic power like the ocean, and injected the magic power into the Black Furnace Magic Sword, maybe he could make the Black Furnace Magic Sword break through the difference in rules in one go - if the Black Furnace Magic Sword had no power limit.

In the final analysis.

It was still Roy's own characteristics that were working!

His can help the woman who absorbs it adapt to the rules he carries.

Now it seems that even his magic power can help weapons adapt to the rules of other worlds!

It's just that the efficiency is much lower than that.

"Speaking of which, it used to be done in one step, and I haven't tried this method yet."

Roy stood up eagerly.

He found a basin in the room, put the Black Furnace Magic Sword in it, then took out a rune knife, cut his wrist directly, and let the bright red blood flow out, dripping bit by bit onto the Universal Crystal at the core of the magic sword, without wasting a single drop.

The Universal Crystal of the Black Furnace Magic Sword immediately emitted a colorful blood-red flash, illuminating the entire room, as if it was going to cover up the sun's light.

After a while, as if it had eaten up all his blood, the light of the Black Furnace Magic Sword gradually returned to calm.

Roy picked up the Black Furnace Magic Sword again and injected magic power into it.

With a buzzing sound, the blade was instantly constructed.

But the blade was as illusory as a mirage, flickering like a candle in the wind, and looked quite unstable.

"It seems that it will take more time."

Roy smiled happily and nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he guessed.

His blood also has the ability to help others and weapons adapt to the rules of the other world, and its efficiency is even higher than that of magic.

But not as good as that.

This is strange. What kind of Tang Monk physique does he have?

However, it is undoubtedly a good thing that the Black Furnace Magic Sword can be used.

As his sharpest tooth, the Black Furnace Magic Sword will play an important role in biting all enemies to pieces. As for the effect of "cutting off the special abilities of magicians and witches", it is hard to say whether it will evolve in this world.

Roy's own abilities, whether it is the Reverse Moon Magic Eye or body transformation, are gradually being conceptualized, but whether the abilities of weapons can be conceptualized together is really unknown.

"In any case, spend more time to let the Black Furnace Magic Sword adapt to this world quickly."

Roy put the Black Furnace Magic Sword back into the basin and continued to water the magic sword with blood like watering flowers.

Anyway, he has the ability to transform his body and can create blood for himself out of thin air. He doesn't have to worry about losing too much blood. He just needs to pay attention to leaving a little magic power for emergencies.

While watering the Black Furnace Magic Sword, Roy's consciousness gradually sank into the depths of his soul.

In the depths of his soul, there was a vast imaginary space, filled with black mud as huge as the ocean. That was the Chaos Tide brought by Tiamat.

At this moment, in the Chaos Tide, a huge dragon species with obvious female characteristics was floating on the black mud sea, holding the pitch-black Holy Grail in his arms, his eyes still closed, and even a simple breath was like a storm sweeping the atmosphere.

In the battle with the real person last night, Tiamat woke up for a moment and drove the real person out of his soul. She probably thought that the real person might be bad for Roy, so she woke up for a while, broke the real person's domain, and blasted him out.

But immediately afterwards, Tiamat fell asleep again, and there was no sign of waking up.

It was such a pity.

If Tiamat was awake, he and Tiamat would join forces and definitely kill people in this world.

Tiamat was responsible for killing people.

After leaving a basin of blood for the Black Furnace Magic Sword to slowly absorb, Roy's face turned pale for a while and then quickly returned to its rosy color. Then he sat back on the bed.

"Next is this, I'm most looking forward to this, don't let me down!"

He opened the imaginary pocket and took out a meat ball from it.

The meat ball that reappeared was exactly the same as when it was put in last night, without any difference, as if time itself had stopped.

The imaginary space itself has no concept of time, and naturally there is no passage of time, so after putting something in, it will still look the same when it is taken out.

If your heart is about to be hit by the enemy, you can take the initiative to put your heart into the imaginary space at this critical moment, and then take it out afterwards. Then the heart will still be in the state it was put in before. As long as it is put back into the chest cavity, it can be used as before. This is also a way for the imaginary magician to fake death.

But this method of fake death is also very dangerous. It is necessary to ensure that your soul does not dissipate during the period of losing your heart.

Because there is no concept of time in the imaginary space, it is also very effective to put the subdued enemy in it. No matter how long it takes outside, for the enemy, he will be taken out the next second after being put in.

But the imaginary space must not be used as a refuge.

For example, when encountering an enemy that is powerful beyond imagination, wanting to hide in the imaginary space and wait until the enemy leaves before coming out is tantamount to seeking death.

Because the moment you enter the imaginary space, your consciousness will stagnate because you are unable to notice the flow of time. Even the idea of ​​​​escaping from the imaginary space no longer exists. You can only live in the imaginary space like a statue forever. Just like Roy going to the outside of the world before, this result is simply more terrifying than death.

Even if you wrap yourself with a barrier, create a weak concept of time and space in the imaginary space, and maintain your own consciousness, because the time and space of the imaginary space and the positive space are unstable, when you come out, only a moment may have passed outside. Or maybe tens of thousands of years have passed and everything has changed.

Therefore, you must not rely on imaginary space to avoid enemies unless necessary.

"In this world, whether it is a human being or a cursed spirit, it is possible to awaken and acquire spells."

Roy placed the ball of meat in the palm of his hand, and while using his body modification ability to confine its shape, he input magic power into it and studied the wonder of the existence of the curse spirit.

The so-called born spell refers to an ability that spellcasters are born with.

This technique begins in the mother's womb and is imprinted on her body just like a part of her body. After birth, she can awaken after four to five or six years.

Of course, this is a case of being born with the skill.

But not everyone has the ability to be born with the technique. After all, only a handful of people are born with the technique, and the probability is extremely low.

Whether or not you have the skills to do it is completely innate, it just depends on God whether you like it or not.

If there is no awakening spell between the ages of 4 and 6, it almost means that you are not the chosen one, and you are not imprinted with the spell - very few people awaken the spell after the age of 6.

In addition, the birth technique can also be inherited through inheritance. An ancestor has a certain birth technique, and the direct bloodline of the descendants may also inherit the technique.

Not only humans, but also cursed spirits may have the ability to acquire spells.

Cursed spirits that possess spells will be rated as first-level cursed spirits without exception.

"Then the question is, is this technique a part of the body?"

Roy continued to use magic power to sweep the body of the cursed flesh ball.

He was very much looking forward to it, and it could even be said that he was excited.

His Moon-Reverse Demonic Eye can only speed up the process of learning the technique, but it cannot help him obtain the technique. In the case where Shang Sheng obtains the technique, the demonic eye that he gradually conceptualized can still be controlled, but it can't help him obtain the technique. He is only under control and cannot transfer the spell to himself, because the born spell is something imprinted on the body, not a magic foundation, and cannot be taken away from him. If it is a magic foundation, he can directly Got it.

But combined with the body modification ability, it's hard to say.

The only condition for using the Shengde technique is to reproduce this technique on oneself, and this technique is essentially a part of the body.

So, using his body modification ability, can Roy create this technique out of thin air that is equivalent to a part of his body and imprint it on himself?

Roy was very curious about this.

And gave it a try without hesitation.

Theoretically, if his body modification ability is still only Tiamat's ability, he will never be able to do this.

But now, according to the source, the body modification ability has gradually become his own ability. In the process, this ability has produced a chemical reaction with his special adaptability, and is gradually evolving into a conceptual "Creation Mother" The power of God”.

Its specific effect is given by a simple example.

Roy can have all the abilities of the Creator Mother Goddess of the Xingyue World in the Xingyue World.

When he comes to the cursed world, and his abilities adapt to the rules of this world, he can have all the abilities of the mother goddess who created the cursed world.

——If there is a Mother Goddess of Creation in the Cursed World, Roy would be this Goddess of Creation.

This is the conceptual level of "the power of the Mother Goddess of Creation."

Of course, the level is still limited to A level.

As the Mother Goddess of Creation who cursed the world, it is reasonable to be able to create a spell equivalent to a part of the body out of thin air, right?

And if it can be done, to what extent can A-level body modification be achieved, and what level of birthing techniques can be created?

Can Su Nuo's slashing attack be created out of thin air?

What about Gojo Satoru’s unlimited limit?

In addition, there are ten kinds of shadow spells, magic spells... and so on.

“It’s so exciting!”

Roy licked his lips, feeling emotionally turbulent inside.

Desperately wanting to know the answer, he was completely immersed in the study of Shengde Technique.

…………

The conditions came sooner than Roy expected.

Just the next day after he stayed at the High School, Noctua Zhengdao found him.

"The Director of Spells wants to see you."

Noctua said to Roy with a poker face that was unchanged from yesterday.

"Oh? Are you going to see me today?"

Roy, who had just had breakfast at this time, smiled playfully when he heard this.

"It's much faster than I expected. I thought I would have to wait another two or three days!"

"..."

Noctua Zhengdao was suddenly startled when he heard what he said, and his face changed slightly for a moment.

"Two or three days? Is this almost consistent with the time limit of the conditions you mentioned?"

"Oh? Did you guess it?"

"Is your condition related to the Director of Spells?"

"Very sharp!"

Roy heard this and smiled approvingly.

"Let's go, go to the Directorate General. I will tell you my conditions on the way. It depends on what you choose!"

As he said this, Roy put on his usual deceptive and gentle smile on his face and walked towards the gate of the Polytechnic.

Ye Mo Zhengdao's heart sank.

He would rather he didn't guess it right!

The Directorate General of Spells.

It is the de facto highest authority in the Japanese spell world, commanding and controlling all spellcasters in Japan. Before entering the industry, Japanese spellcasters must sign an entry agreement with the Directorate General. Whether it is the issuance of tasks or the supply of remuneration, everything is the responsibility of the Directorate General.

In addition, the Directorate General is directly responsible to the Prime Minister of the Cabinet and has the highest executive power at any accident scene.

At the same time, the head of the Directorate General is also appointed by the Prime Minister himself.

Is the Directorate General very powerful?

No.

They are not strong.

They are power agencies and government officials.

The elders of the General Administration of Curse are all sorcerers, but unlike those sorcerers who fight on the front line to protect ordinary people and peace, they did not choose to go to the battlefield, but entered the political arena and have been active in the political world ever since.

They are not strong, but they hold power in their hands, and hold the political and economic power over the sorcerers in Japan.

Even the three great families in the sorcery world - Gojo, Kamo, and Zenin, these three are sorcery families that have been passed down in the Japanese sorcery world for more than a thousand years. In history, there have been many strong people, and there are countless techniques passed down. No matter which family, the strength is far beyond the General Administration.

But they still have to obey the dispatch of the General Administration.

Under the General Administration are the two major Japanese sorcery colleges in Tokyo and Kyoto.

These two colleges are not only educational institutions, but also supervisory agencies.

As one of the principals, Yega Masamichi has the right to command and supervise all sorcerers in the country. In terms of status, he is second only to the chief of the General Administration, and is equivalent to other elders.

If the chief is equivalent to the prime minister, then the elder is equivalent to the cabinet elder.

This is the composition of the General Administration of Spells.

"Are you here, foreign sorcerer?"

The deepest part of the General Administration of Spells.

It was as empty as being on a plain in the dark night. It was pitch black with only a few candlelights illuminating the surroundings.

There were a total of six double-opening wooden windows and doors, and the candlelight came from there.

Roy stood in the center, his eyes swept over the six windows and doors in front, behind, left and right.

There were a total of six figures, sitting behind the six windows and doors.

The aura was very vague, and it was hard to feel whether it was strong or weak. It was probably some kind of trick.

Is this to create a mysterious and powerful impression?

He is quite good at being mysterious.

That's right, people who play politics are like this.

Anyway, it's a group of trash that Gojo Satoru can kill alone.

Gojo Satoru can do it, and Roy doesn't think he can't do it.

"I heard that you want to see me, so I came to see."

Roy raised a gentle smile on his face, and seemed to talk to several old Bidens in a very kind manner.

If Aozaki Touko, who is familiar with him, was here, she would be able to see through his disguise at a glance, and would probably complain about what bad water he has in his stomach.

"Thank you for making this trip."

The person on the left spoke politely.

"The battle in the Okubo area two days ago has already yielded results. It seems that the cursed spirits of our country have caused you a lot of trouble."

"It's okay. They are average in strength and not a big problem."

"..."

The person who spoke was choked.

Seeing this, another person interrupted and spoke.

"During the battle, judging from the remnants of cursed power left at the scene, two of the cursed spirits seemed to have escaped, and where is the other cursed spirit now? Has it been exorcised?"

"In my hands."

"Please return it."

The man immediately spoke in a full voice upon hearing this.

"That is our Japanese cursed spirit, and it should be handed over to our Japanese sorcerers to exorcise! If he lives a little longer, I don't know how many people will be killed!"

"..."

"..."

The scene was quiet for a while.

The other people didn't know what to think, and they all fell silent.

"You want to boss me around?"

Roy smiled and said, his expression unchanged.

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet. You're talking in your sleep in broad daylight. How about I teach you a lesson you'll never forget?"

"... No, wait."

"We don't have that plan."

"This is his personal request, and we don't agree with it."

The voice from behind the window was a little more urgent.

"I'm overstepping my authority."

The old Chinese who asked for the curse spirit also lowered his posture.

Roy glanced in that direction.

Is this guy really confused about the situation, or is he trying to test him?

"I heard that you are interested in joining the neon curse world?"

At this time, a person on the right quickly spoke to change the subject.

"Who told you that? This is a rumor!"

Roy immediately put on a dissatisfied expression when he heard this.

"Huh?"

"Isn't it?"

"But Ye Moth clearly said..."

The other people all made puzzled sounds.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao is an upright person, would he also spread rumors?

"I just plan to join the technical college."

Roy spread his hands and made a matter-of-fact expression.

"Joining the Polytechnic and joining the Japanese magic world are two different things, right?"

"The Polytechnic is part of the Japanese magic world."

"Yes, it's the same thing."

"Joining the Polytechnic means joining the Japanese magic world!"

As soon as Roy finished speaking, the voices of the old Chinese people rang out one after another around him.

The tone was extremely stubborn, as if no one would argue.

Unlike the previous request for the curse spirit, this involves the institutional issues of the Japanese magic world.

The Polytechnic is a subordinate organization of the General Directorate, and people who are conservative hate this kind of words that divide power from themselves the most.

"Is that so? That's troublesome. In fact, I don't plan to join the Japanese magic world at all..."

Roy nodded with an expression of sudden enlightenment, as if he had just realized it now.

But then he changed the subject.

"However, if any of you are willing to step down, then I can take over as the person in power!"

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