Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"Hey, isn't this the next head of the Kamo family?"

As soon as Isayama Nomei walked out of the school gate, he saw Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie standing on both sides.

He saw two of them from a distance. One looked like he had a waist problem and was hunched over. The other one looked like he had a cervical vertebra problem and was shaking his head.

The person who spoke was Gojo Satoru, and he waved to Isayama Nomei.

The two people standing at the school gate looked like two gangsters, not good people at all.

Therefore, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie were accompanied by several retired security guards specially hired by Aoyama College, who were staring at them eagerly. It seemed that if these two people made any rash move, they would immediately swarm them.

Not far away, a black business car parked on the side of the road. It was a special car for the Tokyo Conjuring High School. It was not difficult to guess that the two of them must have come here in that thing.

Across the school gate, Gojo Satoru saw Isayama Nomei.

"The kids are here to pick you up."

Gojo Satoru took the life healing potion and carefully stuffed it into his clothes. It was no exaggeration to say that this thing was worth his living expenses for three or five years.

Isayama Ken meditated and let the market sentiment ferment first. Unexpectedly, the circulation volume was so small that it directly detonated the entire market.

It's hard to persuade a ghost to die, it's all their own choice. No one can blame anyone.

Isayama Nomei made an unconscious move, and neither of them noticed this small detail.

"The Spellcasters Association paid close attention to it and dispatched the second-level Spellcaster Ange, as well as Miss Ming, a first-level resident Spellcaster who is also the assistant to the Tokyo Conjuration High School, to investigate together to eliminate all the unique points in this place. "

"I'm not as grand as your young master from the Kamo family. I heard that those old guys can give you face."

This is the original liquid, not the kind of junk outside. It is a life-healing potion that Isayama Nomei can use himself.

"By the way, I'll give you gadgets that can save your lives at critical moments."

"People will make progress after all, don't always be so rigid in your thinking."

The domineering effect of [Prison Gate Territory] cannot be completely offset by any spell without any lower limit. I can only stay locked inside.

Otherwise, the elders would definitely have contacted him in advance, and it wouldn't have been so sudden.

"Actually, we don't know either. Teacher Noctua just asked us to pick you up."

"Asahi Shimbun, what's wrong?"

This is what makes Isayama Norimei very unhappy with the Spell Masters Association. They know that he is the next head of the Kamo family.

"It's really an honor to have the eldest son of the Gojo family pick me up."

Especially since Isayama Nomei is so big and easy to see, the impact is not good.

It’s time for this newspaper to come to an end.

If it really happened, Isayama Norimei would not only be guilty of the crime all of a sudden, but there would also be no one in the second or third year of Tokyo Conjuring High School.

"Xianming, don't you know? Of the hundreds of bottles your Kamo family released, some people chose to sell them instead of using them."

Isayama Norimei's potion lacks raw materials and the production process is unknown, making it non-replicable. No one can copy the second bottle.

"Oh, my skills are not unusual in the family."

There are also a lot fewer pedestrians on the streets, but these people are not afraid of death and go to such a terrifying place to try their courage? I really got my brain kicked in the ass.

"What's wrong?"

That all happened a long time ago, and it's embarrassing to say that the accident they mentioned was actually caused by Isayama Nomei.

Comparable to the magic medicine that brings the dead back to life,

Five milliliters can be sold for 1.8 million U.S. dollars. Which rich person in the world doesn't want to live another life? Moreover, many rich people have reached the end of their lives and need this kind of thing to survive, so the black market price can be so high.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would make money for them."

"It was just an accident that time, okay!"

The Conjuration College does not have that much authority, so it should be a direct order from the Conjuring Masters Association.

Isayama Nomei asked doubtfully

"Didn't you only know how to use ice before?"

Isayama Norimei saw that Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru seemed to be fighting again, so he quickly suggested:

"Okay, stop bragging."

Gojo Satoru thought of those old things in his family. One moment they couldn’t do this, and the next they couldn’t do that. They were all shackles.

Isayama Nomei dug into the pocket of his school uniform, took out two bottles of bright red liquid, and threw them directly to them.

"She and Miss Ming have been missing for 48 hours since they went on a mission."

"Thanks a lot."

"No thanks."

But even Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes, can never escape Isayama Norimei's new equipment [Prison Gate Frontier] acquired yesterday.

I don’t know whether Isayama Nomei did it on purpose or not. When Gojo Satoru, made of blood, disappeared, it was split in two from the middle, while when Xia Youjie disappeared, the top of his head was opened.

As well as ride comfort, Isayama Nomei is far ahead.

Isayama Norimei could only say this. In fact, he was already thinking about whether to send a few curse masters from the Kamo family to cover up their identities and send "warmth" to the curse master association, and then frame the curse master group. Wouldn’t that be great?

His grandma dared to do this to him.

"Now is not the time to argue. It should be the time to race against time to save your companions. What are you doing?"

After Isayama Nomei, Natsu Youjie, and Gojo Satoru bumped fists with each other, he rolled his eyes.

[Praise of Life] is easy to use, but it has a prerequisite of breathing. If the enemy destroys Isayama Nomei's throat or even breathing tube, this active skill will be useless.

"Yes, Xian Ming, I forgot too, business is more important."

Xia Youjie explained that he also stored the bottle of potion very carefully.

Gojo Satoru is something rarer than the black and white bear, a super rare species that only comes into being in 500 years.

There are so many curse spirits these days. It is no joke that curiosity kills cats. The number of missing cases every day has reached dozens of meters high. Judging from the ratio of the number of curse masters, it is not proportional at all, and there is no way to save them all.

Even if Xia Youjie doesn't have the qualifications to become a special-level magician, he can defeat at least 99% of first-level magicians just by relying on the friendship between the Gojo family and the next generation of the Kamo family.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Isayama Nomei also understood what happened.

The problem is that it only takes him five minutes to make such a bottle, and he can earn 1.8 million US dollars in five minutes, ah. . .

"What $1.8 million?"

As soon as I said hello, I almost forgot about the business.

"You're the only one in the Gojo family who knows unlimited techniques."

"You actually know how to perform red blood exercises."

Isayama Nomei is still at the leading position, and behind him are Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru.

The particularity of the unlimited technique is destined to be used only with the six eyes. Isayama Norimei showed from the catalog recorded by the Kamo family that the six eyes only appear once every 500 years.

"A house that eats people."

Isayama Nomei showed them the information he had obtained before, but no one came to inform him in advance.

Isayama Norimei used blood to outline two vivid villains, the Q version of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, who are jumping up and down happily, vividly showing the feeling of being flat in their bodies.

I just hope that Xia Youjie can be a little clearer when he speaks.

Isayama Nomei did not forget to set up a tent around the dragon. Otherwise, if he saw a white dragon flying in the sky in broad daylight, many people would be surprised. In order to prevent public opinion and other troublesome things, he prepared A barrier is still very necessary.

Xia Youjie looked at the two of them with resentment in his eyes.

"Because he dislikes that my rainbow dragon is too small."

"Now the black market price has reached 1.8 million US dollars per bottle, and the serving size is still one-tenth of that."

"Wow, the boss is so generous. You can give me $1.8 million as long as you ask."

Gojo Satoru said

"Yes, you are both young masters."

"How did I become an exchange student smoothly?"

With this kind of attitude, the Spell Masters Association didn't take him seriously as the next head of the Kamo family, but they actually skipped the senior members of the conservative faction of the Kamo family and did it directly.

Because Isayama Kenmei has evolved, the dragon he is driving at full speed has a maximum speed of over 800 kilometers per hour.

So he soon came to a lake, where a pure white giant dragon whose whole body was made entirely of ice rose into the air with its slender body.

The villa area where the incident occurred is about 400 kilometers away from Tokyo, which is why they came to find Isayama Nomei.

The style of this newspaper is equivalent to that sense of sensationalism, relying on exaggerated pictures to attract people to read.

Although it doesn't matter to Isayama Nomei, just treat it as another month of rest.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment when he saw the Q version of himself greeting him.

A black A8 appeared in the deep mountains and forests, and a girl got out with a cigarette in her mouth.

Isayama Nomei felt that the best he could do was bring a whole body back for them, but he might not be able to do that. As adults, we should be responsible for our own actions, including our lives.

"Jie, didn't you dislike my teleportation technique first?"

"nothing."

Xia Youjie was the one with the most complicated emotions, although he didn't say it on his face.

Gojo Satoru argued

"Who knows where I'm going to end up is a bomb that's about to explode."

After being reminded by Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie also remembered.

"Don't worry about this for now, Xian Ming will quickly transform that big dragon."

Isayama Norimei later checked the entire family's logs, and he finally found the clues. [Prison Gate Frontier] started looking for it 20 years ago. The Kamo family spent nearly 80 million euros on the global search alone. It was finally found in a sunken ship in the Feibin Trench three months ago, and the salvage cost was nine million euros.

Isayama Norimei was not surprised that the two of them appeared at the door. After showing the documents given to him by the principal to the security gentlemen, he successfully walked out of the school.

Xia Youjie said coldly

"It's a supernatural place that has become inexplicably popular recently, similar to an urban legend."

Isayama Nomei was a little confused, but he realized immediately that it was the price of his bottle of healing potion.

Did he really admire the people who did the accounting for the Kamo family? Didn't they see such a huge financial gap? It has to be the Kamo family. Their family has a big business and it doesn’t matter if they have a lot of mines.

"Miss Glass, do you want me to pick you up later?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and said

"Even if it weren't for your strength, with your relationship with me and Xian Ming, wouldn't you still be able to run amok in the entire world of magic?"

The demands of these two people are strange. It would be inappropriate to take out the dragon in broad daylight.

The two men started fighting at the school gate, and it was Isayama Nomei who was embarrassed. So it would be better for him to break up the fight quickly.

"I knew it."

Xia Youjie replied

"That's it."

Isayama Norimei estimated that the original owner would be extremely distressed. Apart from some slight restrictions, this piece of equipment really has no solution.

Although the probability of that situation happening is extremely low, it is not impossible to encounter such a powerful enemy, so Isayama Nomei himself will always keep some recovery medicine in case of emergency.

"Because it is a haunted house, the whole house is vacant, but the Asahi Shimbun's broadcast made it famous. So many young people came here to check in, and there were courage test competitions and so on. More than 50 people have disappeared. .”

Already started your obedience test?

Isayama Nomei rubbed his fists

Gojo Satoru looked at Xia Youjie in disbelief, wondering why you complained first to Xian Ming.

Isayama Nomei thought silently

"Actually, I originally planned to save the singer and the others before coming back, but Wu said that I had to rope in Xianming."

"Okay, let's find a place and leave quickly. Don't stay here."

"Jay, I think you should think so."

Things are afraid of comparison, and Isayama Norimei asked Ai to build the ice dragon. Compared to Xia Youjie's Honglong, he was far ahead in terms of size and length.

In addition, some people discovered that some patients who were about to die but were not yet dead actually came back to life after drinking this bottle.

The Isayama family has not accumulated that much property for generations.

The Ministry of Education's inspection project actually turned Isayama Norimei into an exchange student and went to the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic for nearly a month.

Last time, if Xia Youjie hadn't used several first-level curse spirits with astonishing defensive power to create a human shield composed of curse spirits in time, he might have died in the accident.

This guy was born in an ordinary family, and his friends now include the eldest young masters of two of the three largest families in the magic world.

In this regard, Isayama Nomei just wanted to say "It seems."

He once let them go, but now that he thinks about it, he still can't swallow this breath.

Because this thing outside has become popular in the entire magic world, both Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie recognized what it was.

Isayama Norimei has always felt that there must be something wrong with this newspaper. They were the ones who reported on the big-character poster when his sister died, and also published many photos of victims that violated the privacy of family members.

"Wait a minute, which newspaper originally reported this?"

"It's that idiot Diva."

"Have you forgotten last time? Because of your spell, so many of us were almost killed by you."

Gojo Satoru gestured with his hands. He wanted Isayama Norimei to transform the dragon made of pure ice from last time.

Facing the complicated eyes of the security guards, the three of them came together.

"The owner of that house was once a well-known local wealthy businessman, but as the company collapsed, the president also went bankrupt. When he was desperate, he killed his entire family and then committed suicide."

Isayama Nomei felt like he heard a very familiar name, so familiar that he would never forget it.

Glass, wearing the uniform of a spell college, got out of the car and looked at the big house in front of him.

"I'll go back with those idiots."

Lu Ziyun was killed by Ji Yuan, and before he had time to mourn, the next ones to appear were Polygonum cuspidatum and Japanese car.