The voice of the righteous way fell.

The entire office building suddenly became incredibly quiet.

It was so quiet that the righteous path could almost hear his own breathing, and the noise outside the window seemed to be cut off by some kind of force.

It was as if something had isolated the space from the outside world.

No sound can reach this realm.

Nightmoth tried to make a sound, but even though he could feel his vocal cords trembling wildly, he couldn't make the slightest sound.

After a long time.

In the room, a deep sigh was heard.

"Alas~ I didn't expect that old guy's prophecy to come true. "

The old principal's voice rang out slowly.

The next moment.

The whole world, which seemed to have been pressed to silence, instantly returned to normal.

"Field!" was the only thought left in the mind of the night moth.

In the instant just now, the old headmaster activated the realm for a second.

Although it was only for a second, it was repeated in his mind for countless seconds.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you!".

The realm consumes a lot of mana, and at the age of the teacher, his body functions have long been aging, and the mana that can be stored is becoming more and more scarce.

Inexplicably developing the field, this kind of extremely depleting mana is a great burden on the teacher.

But the teacher ignored the righteous words.

For the first time, there was a bit of sternness in his voice.

"Jehodo, don't get involved in everything about that teenager, and don't ask about the rest!"

Zhengdao wanted to say something, but when he heard the teacher's tone, he didn't leave the slightest room for himself.

Just nod your head and show yourself to be clear.

The teacher's voice relaxed a little and continued.

"There are some things, it's not your turn to take responsibility, by the way, three months later, the three families will start the Imperial Contest again, and then all the sorcerer families will come to participate, and the competition venue is in Tokyo, this matter is left to you to be responsible, and there must be no mistakes!".

"Imperial Competition!" Nocturnal Moth frowned, his eyes condensed slightly, and finally nodded heavily.

"Leave it to me, teacher. "

"Very good, the stinky boy has finally grown up to be a great speller~".

The old man's voice gradually became illusory, and finally calmed down, and the night moth was bowing down and clenching his fists, and then slowly left.

"The Imperial Competition, a grand gathering of all the sorcerer families, has obviously stopped for hundreds of years, why do you want to reopen it and waste your life on this kind of thing!!".

After the night moth righteous path is a famous family, he naturally knows how many excellent spell masters have fallen in the ring forever for the so-called honor for the so-called imperial competition.

Restarting the Imperial Contest again, is it a blessing or a curse?

Nothing is yet known.

But this unprovoked change made him a little tricky for a while.

"I hope there won't be any mess~".

.....

"Hey, I said you're going too far, and you're just asking for food with just a little money!!".

The sound of rage echoed through a seaside villa, disturbing the calm sea and causing ripples.

Fuhei Shier looked at the sleepy Long Yi on the sofa with an unhappy expression, and the steel hammer in his hand made a crisp collision sound like a mockery.

"Don't be so loud, I said before, when I am an employee, the salary will be up to the boss. "

Long Yi waved his hand weakly, signaling the other party not to be excited.

But when Shi'er saw Long Yi like this, he was even more angry.

Immediately shouted.

"Who is Lao Tzu!!The strongest bounty hunter!!Is it too much for you to give me three coins a month!!I won't say anything, don't you think it's a bit overkill every day to kill some little minions who can't come to the table at the third and fourth levels!!".

Shier's forehead was bruised, his fists were clenched, and he protested loudly.

Since being defeated by Long Yi, Shier has followed the agreement and become, an employee of Long Yi Wanshiwu.

But what I didn't expect was that.

The place where the house of all things is located where birds don't, and the 'supernatural events' that come to the door every day are all spells that can't come to the table.

He could do it with a casual wave of his hand.

And what kind of value is he! The dignified bounty king, the strongest body, should have lived a life of drunken gold fans, but now it is good, a month's salary, even he can't afford a box of cigarettes.

"Oh, when we finish dealing with this side of the matter and go to Tokyo, there will naturally be more business, and we will be at ease~" Ryuichi comforted this, but avoided talking about the salary.

Hearing this, Shier threw the coin on the table, and with great force, he directly fixed the coin on it.

One turned around and sat directly on the couch, took a sip of beer on the table, and said.

"Go to Tokyo, you're a three-nil company that no one recognizes, and those old guys won't let you go, whether it's the Spell Academy or the Spell Association, they won't allow anyone to use the spell to start a company. "

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