Spell: The Strongest Tyrant

Luo Cheng was very decisive and threw the 800 million yuan that was still on his body to the people directly next to the Zen Yuan.

"Refreshing, hahaha, another big deal has been completed. It’s time to celebrate. Brother Luo Cheng, come and have a drink with me."

The people of Zenyuan always believe that the wine shop is the best place to connect with each other.

Every time they clink glasses, the relationship between them can be further improved.

Luo Cheng said that the business was not over yet, and he took out the few coins he carried with him. Put the concealed weapon

"Can you make me this type of flying knife, one with strong penetrating power?"

"Isn’t this the weapon of some kid from a high school?"

The direct people of the Zen Academy recognized this kind of flying knife. It came from a second-level conjurer from the high school. Because he got it from them, he has a memory.

Could it be that the other party has been killed by Luo Cheng?

"What type do you want?"

There is no question. Although there are few conjurers, each one is an important resource in the conjuration world.

But over the course of a year, some people will always die due to tasks, as long as they are not from the Zen Academy.

"I want this style, quantity 50."

Luo Cheng took out the picture he had prepared and handed it over.

It is an American flying knife. There is a circle between the blade and the handle. It is hollow and is easy to control with fingers.

"OK, I will send someone to contact you after it is manufactured."

It is not difficult to make such a flying knife. Because of its small size, one curse spirit can complete many of them."

"Now that the business is over, can you go have a drink with me?"

"Can"

"Refreshing, hahahaha~~~~".......

An izakaya.

The people directly next to the Zen Yuan brought Luo Cheng here and asked for a small room. The two of them sat facing each other and drank.

"It's really nice of you to drink with an old man like me."

"To be honest, although I love wine, drinking alone would be quite boring."

"What about you, brother Luo Cheng?"

The direct neighbor of the Zen Yuan looked at Luo Cheng expectantly.

The latter shook his head and said,"I don't like drinking. Alcohol will only numb my nerves and slow down my thinking speed."

"This is indeed the case, but why do we have to think about it? Have you ever thought about how life becomes easier if you don’t think about anything?"

No wonder people say that the patriarchs of this generation of Zen Yuan are very enlightened.

The people living directly next to the Zen Yuan live too transparently. As long as the people in the clan don't make any trouble, he will turn a blind eye and be happy.

"By the way, I haven’t asked you yet, brother Luo Cheng, what kind of job do you want to do in the future? Are you interested in becoming a magician?"

"I'm still a bit thin-faced in the world of magic. As long as you nod, I can arrange for you to attend the magic college tomorrow."

"Not interested in."

Luo Cheng refused on the spot. There were too many rules in the world of magic and it was not suitable for him. Compared to a magician, being a curser was more suitable.

"What a pity. I still thought that one day I might be able to fight alongside you."

"You are my partner. Luo

Cheng silently rolled his eyes at the pretentious Chanyuan neighbor and said directly,"If your people don't come to provoke me, nothing will happen to them.""

"Hahahaha, I really can’t hide anything from you."The person directly next to the Zen Garden laughed and raised his glass to drink. The topic was just passed by him. After drinking for three rounds, Luo Cheng put the wine glass to his lips and did not pour it into his mouth. He couldn't help but ask

"What kind of person is Gojo Satoru?"

"Um? Why did you suddenly mention him? Have you seen him before?"

"We met on the street yesterday, and he was aware of my presence immediately."

Luo Cheng can't forget Gojo Satoru's six eyes that shine like gems. Even through sunglasses, he feels extremely bright.

"It's normal that the Gojo clan's six eyes are 360-degree eyes with no blind spots. He can even see things several kilometers away if he wants to."

He is not surprised that Luo Cheng is so surprised.

Fuheishier once had similar feelings.

Heaven and Curse, especially Heaven and Tyrant with absolutely zero spell power, in the eyes of the magician, their existence is Just like air.

As long as they deliberately hide, it is difficult for a magician to detect the existence of Fuhei Shi'er and Luo Cheng.

Only the six eyes can accurately capture the sky and the tyrant at the first time.

Because there is no need to fluctuate through magic power To feel it, you can see it clearly with the naked eye

"As for Gojo Satoru, he is the future head of the Gojo family."

"Very strong?"

This is not the first time Luo Cheng has asked this question, but he wants to get a more accurate answer.

"He is not a magician that can be described as very strong."

"Brother Luo Cheng, you are from Daxia. You should know what the words"karma" mean, right?"

Luo Cheng nodded.

Karma has been circulating in the country for thousands of years and has been engraved in their bones and blood.

However, the karma he understands is slightly different from the karma here.

"Do you know how the balance in the magic world has been maintained for thousands of years?"

"I don’t know. Is it because of Yu Sanjia? Always provide effective force to the magic world, exorcise the magic spirits day after day, year after year, reduce the number of human casualties, ensure population growth, and maintain social development."

"This is just one of them."Speaking of this, the person directly next to the Zen Yuan put down his wine glass and pointed to the sky,"There is an invisible will shrouded in the world of magic. It is always paying attention to and maintaining the balance between the magic spirit and the magician."

"This has been the case for thousands of years. Whether it is the curse spirit or the curse master, if one party is powerful enough to break the balance and may cause the other party to become extinct, He will take action to restore the balance between the two."

He?

Heaven's way?

Or is it God's will?

This is the first time Luo Cheng has heard of such a thing. The water in this world of magic is much deeper than he imagined.

"so what? What does this have to do with Gojo Satoru?"

"Do you know about the stock market crash in 1995?"

"There is some understanding that this directly caused Japan to fall into an unprecedented economic depression, from which it has not fully recovered to this day."

"Yes, but in fact, the stock market crash started at the end of 1994. It was only the government’s intervention that delayed the crash until 1995."

"And the year 1994 was the time when Gojo Satoru successfully awakened the Gojo clan's unlimited technique."

When Luo Cheng heard this, his pupils dilated a bit.

He heard what the other party meant. The turmoil that affected the Japanese economy was caused by Gojo Satoru.

"Because he broke the balance of the magic world?"

"good."

The man next to the Zen Yuan said solemnly. He has lived for so long and this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

This means that the next family of the Gojo clan has the potential to completely eradicate the cursed spirit...........

PS:There are only two updates today, so I shamelessly continue to ask for favorites, flowers, and recommendation votes. In addition, thank you brothers for the flowers, monthly tickets, and evaluation votes. Thank you very much. I posted a message in the comment area, saying that I did not bind my mobile phone or anything like that, but I did, and still no one spoke, which is frustrating!