Spells Return: Above the Throne

After a while, the figure of Zenyuan Shou appeared on the third floor.

Walking in front of several people, the one-armed Zen Yuan Shou placed the black suitcase on the windowsill, and then entered the password to open it.

On top of the banknotes was a thick bag of sealed documents.

Zen Yuan Shou picked up the document and handed it to Gojo Satoru, and said in a calm tone:

"This is all the experience of the Ten Shadow Methods of the Zen Academy Family, and Gojo Sensei can test it."

Gojo Satoru took it casually and flipped through it in front of several people without hesitation.

"Hey, haha. "

The top secret information of the Zen Academy family was handed over to the opposing family...",

"Is this really good?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the one-armed magician opposite, his eyes full of banter.

Removing the corner of the bandage, Gojo Satoru stared straight at the broken arm of Zen Yuan Shou: "Obviously you have become a first-class magician, that guy still treats you like this..."

"Is there really no dissatisfaction at all?"

Gojo Satoru was in front of the night moth, openly provoking the relationship between the future and the one-armed magician.

Or not to provoke, but to uncover the bloody reality.

Yesterday, he disappeared for a long time, and he returned to the Gojo family mansion to inquire about the information about the future.

I guessed that guy was a little evil, but I didn't expect to be so cruel to his family's magician.

"Don't bother with it, the head of the family is very good to his subordinates. Zen

Yuan Shou calmly told the words against his will.

Gojo Satoru was dumbfounded.

This ancient well has no waves....

At this moment, he admired the way he managed the family in the future.

"Miss Styx, this is the reward for the last mission, and the more it is, the bonus.

"In addition, the head of the family also asks you to keep the content of the entrusted task as confidential as possible.

"Of course.

Ming Ming took the suitcase handed by Zen Yuan Shou and smiled charmingly: "I will definitely abide by the reasonable requirements of the employer." It

wasn't until Zen Yuan Shou turned to leave that he counted the bills in the box with joy.

"Isn't it worthy of being the head of the Zen monastery... It's really generous.

He muttered with a smile.

"Miss Styx, are you standing on the side of the Zen Temple?" asked

Satoru Gojo with a smile.

"Standing in line?"

Mingming neatly stacked the counted cash in the box, and his red lips opened lightly: "Don't make a mistake, Gojo-sensei."

"Where the money is, where I am.

"Anything that can't be exchanged for money doesn't mean anything to me. "

Fall.

Carrying his suitcase, he left the scene briskly with a silver ponytail.

......

At night, the moonlight is soft.

Three days have passed since the future left the High School.

In the Zen Courtyard Mansion, at this time, in addition to the rooms of some people on the periphery, there are lights on.

In the area inside the core, only the two dim yellow candles in the pavilion flickered.

Three days、

After dispelling the Zen temple master,The eyes of the future have maintained the shape of a kaleidoscope。

This ensures that no one sneaks into the bogey.

This rigorous attitude has given enough face to the black hand for thousands of years.

"Step, step...",

the footsteps that came from the darkness gradually amplified.

In the future, raise your eyes and follow the prestige, and the figure will gradually become clear.

Short haired, black-dressed, tall human female.

has a white melon seed face and a pair of smiling eyes.

It's just the evil intent in his eyes, and the stitching mark on his smooth forehead that sets off the woman a little penetrating.

"The future head of the family has been admired for a long time. The

woman's voice was soft, and she walked into the gazebo generously and sat down on the prepared sofa opposite.

Future picked up the teapot, and his fingertips overflowed with a faint mana.

After a while, the tea that had already cooled was hot.

Future picked up a cup of hot tea and looked calm: "Each other, each other." "

Kamo Kenronz's great name is like thunder. "

Kamo Kennori: One hundred and fifty years ago, the head of the three Kamo families.

An evil sorcerer who studies the fusion of spell spirits with humans, known as the stain of the Kamo family.

Known as the 'worst' sorcerer in history.

A look of surprise flashed across the woman's face, but she quickly relented.

Picking up the teacup in front of her, the woman squinted and responded

, "No wonder since a few years ago, there have been magicians from the Zen monastery family watching by me.

"I'm really curious, where did the head of the Zen temple hear about this secret

?" "And how did you find out who I used to be?" The

woman's physical name is Knotweed Kaori, and she is the biological mother of the main character of the curse, Knotweed Yuhito.

And the sorcerer who occupies Kaori's body at this moment is called Kasuo.

He is an evil sorcerer who has survived for thousands of years, and Kamo Kenren is only an insignificant identity for him for thousands of years.

Future sipped hot tea and was thinking about how to deal with the first few sets of rhetoric that had been prepared in advance.

There was a moment of silence, and

the future was about to speak, but Qi Suo guessed first.

"Do you want meat?"

listened to Qi Suo's muttering, and the future did not answer and then drank tea.

Looking at the calm demeanor of the other side, many doubts in Qi Suo's heart seemed to have answers.

Qi Suo's voice was no longer soft at this moment, and the woman's body was made in a male hoarse tone.

"Which dynasty did you come from

?" "Early Meiji period?"

"Or ...... A thousand years ago?"

Qi Suo directly defined the future identity as a dead soul who took away his body.

After all, in Qi Suo's heart, the future, who is only twenty years old, has no reason to know the identity of his vest.

With this confidence, even Gojo Satoru's six eyes would not be able to see through the disguise of this flesh at a glance.

Coupled with all kinds of highly targeted arrangements... Like him, he can perform a variety of techniques.

There's no way a hairy kid could do that.

It can only be explained by being robbed of flesh.

"Oh?" Mirai

pursed his lips and smiled in surprise, "You're still the same as always... Clever. In

the future, I didn't expect that Qi Suo would directly rationalize his identity.

Prepared rhetoric is null and void.

There is no brain flower at all, and the identity of the brain is reasonable.

What a bonus.

"Thousands of years ago, no wonder you recognized it at a glance.

Qi Suo stroked the scar on his forehead, and sure enough, he said.

For thousands of years, there have been countless techniques of birth and awakening like stars in the sky.

There are one or two sorcerers who have survived for thousands of years like himself and have mastered the art of seizure.

There will be surprises, but they are not unacceptable.

Thousands of years of time precipitation, Qi Suo has seen too much.

Even if you don't feel the breath of the spell from the future.

Qi Suo was also sure that the person in front of him was not an existence with whom he had signed a contract thousands of years ago.

But breaking his true body can be regarded as confirming the identity of the future flesh.

......

Thinking of this

, Qi Suo looked at the coffin behind him secretly, analyzing the purpose of the old monster in front of him.

The high commissioner received news that Xia Youjie died at the hands of the future of the Zen Academy.

Sneak into the Zen monastery house two days early....

The barrier of the bogeyvault seems to be full of holes in the eyes of Qi Suo, but the future sits at the entrance.

Those blood-colored pupils that have not been seen for thousands of years are the reason why Qi Suo has been hidden to this day.

"What is the purpose of bringing me out?" Qi

Suo looked up at the future, his eyes deep.

A thousand years ago, the heyday of the sorcerer.

It's also an old monster from a thousand years ago....

As Qi Suo recognized his identity, the last bit of contempt in his heart completely dissipated.

Now all that's left....

Curiosity about the unknown, and dignified.