Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

In the tavern, the figures of the proprietress and Di disappeared out of thin air, and the black-robed man was quietly immersed in the black mist, I don't know how long it took.

The black robe fluttered slowly.

A voice far different from the vicissitudes of life sounded.

The voice was like the whisper of a demon in hell, and it was like a curse, and it made people shudder.

"Humans are so stupid~".

There was a bit of mockery in that voice, and there was also a bit of inexplicable sadness.

Smack!

The door to the tavern was pushed open again.

A thug with red hair on his head, walking in a figure-eight step and tilting his head, walked into the tavern.

Raising his head, he looked at the man hidden in the black robe.

"Hey, bring me a glass of wine!!" the thug cracked his mouth and sat down at the table next to him.

The black-robed man turned back to face the thugs.

The crow on the shoulder, quacking strangely, seemed to play some kind of sad song.

"You are deaf! pour wine for Lao Tzu!!" Seeing that the man in black actually ignored him, the thug suddenly became furious, took out a knife and stood up directly.

looked at the black-robed man with a fierce face.

Wow!!

"Ah!!What is this!!" The thug suddenly screamed, only to see a black tentacle burst out from under the black robe, rolling the thug up.

The sheer force left the thugs with little chance of resistance.

It was rolled up layer by layer, and the tentacles tightened again to block the little gangster's mouth1

Little by little, he dragged the thugs into the black robe.

A corner of the black robe peeked out, and there seemed to be a huge mouth in it, greedily waiting for his food.

Smack!

The door was closed out of thin air by some force.

The tavern was plunged into darkness.

Let's chirp~Let's chirp~

The sound of chewing sounded slowly, as if something was savoring the food~

......

Osaka, Zen temple division.

The old man looked at the half-kneeling shadow in front of him in disbelief, his eyes widened, his muscles were stacked, and the teacup he was holding in his hand was trembling slightly.

"You say it again~".

The old man seemed to be unable to believe what he had just heard, and stood up from the tatami mat tremblingly, and ordered Keichi to repeat it.

Seeing this, Kageichi hurriedly bowed down again and said.

"The abandoned son of the Zen Academy, the Zen Yuan Long Yi appeared in the Lianyuan supermarket at 10:02 a.m. yesterday, and at 10:30 the supermarket mutated and gave birth to a special spell spirit, at 10:45...."

Shadow San paused, his hands clenched tightly together, his bones turned white, and he didn't notice it, and continued.

"At 10:45, the special grade was eliminated, according to our information, there was no one to assist Zen Yuan Ryuichi in the whole process, which means that the strength of Zen Yuan Ryuichi is at least a first-level spell master. "

Keichi didn't expect that the strength of Zen Academy Ryuichi was so strong, and he had already made a plan in his heart, so he could only continue it quietly.

"First-level, first-level spellmaster~" The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth kept chattering, and he slowly sat on the tatami again, with a hint of triumph at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay! It is worthy of the blood of my Zen family, if I remember correctly, Zen Yuan Ryuichi is only 16 years old this year, and he awakens the spell the day after tomorrow, and he has an extremely strong physical strength, and he has mastered the limit of mana~".

On the table in front of the old man, a pile of thick information suddenly appeared, and the discussion of Nocturnal Moth Righteous Road and Iiri Glass about Ryuichi was recorded word for word.

Including the retelling of the battle of Ryuichi by the family, Dou Yiyi is recorded one by one.

Even the Spell Master, the only spell force in the entire Fuso, could hardly resist the intelligence system of the Zen Academy.

This is the power of the family that has been passed down for thousands of years and has endured.

"Refuse to join the Spell Master? Hehe, that kind of uninhabited place, what's worth joining. The corners of the old man's mouth brought a trace of disdain, and the arrogance in his tone could not be hidden no matter what.

In his eyes, the so-called is just the toy of the old antiques in the spell world, and it's okay to play casually, but the real Tianjiao of the Zen family is not something they can recruit.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that the Tianjiao in his mouth was expelled from the house by the so-called Zen orthodoxy in the name of experience.

"Keichi, send this information to Tokyo, tell the Zen temple Naobito, and use all means to let Ryuichi return to the Zen temple. "

"Before the next Imperial Contest arrives, I will go all out to cultivate Ryuichi, the junior of the Gojo family, I thought that I was going to crush this generation. "

"I didn't expect the sky to protect me, and the sky will not die in my Zen home!".

The old man excitedly took a sip of the tea in his hand, without a trace of elegance, but like a warrior about to go into battle, revealing a few iron-blooded styles.

This feeling appeared in a thin old man, extremely abrupt, but unusually harmonious.

"Yes, Elder!" the subordinate immediately went to Tokyo to report the matter to the head of the family in person. "

"Well, it's good to go in person, mobile phones or something, I always feel that I am not cautious enough. "

The old man nodded in agreement with Keichi's proposal.

"Subordinates are going now!" Eichi saluted with a fist and bowed out of the room.

buried his head very low, for fear that the old man would see the crazy killing intent in his eyes.

"Zenin Ryuichi, do you really think you can ascend to the sky in one step? Don't dream !!

anything."

A plan emerges in Keichi's heart, and the hatred of his brother's death and jealousy for Ryuichi explode in his heart.