Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

In this meeting, Isayama Norimei was completely an audience. Those old foxes were present in the signing of various new agreements, and it was impossible to let go of the interests.

After all, times are changing, and the agreement signed with the Holy Church is also constantly changing. Depending on people's requests, the Spellcasters Association's appetite will only grow.

Time flies by so fast. I feel like just a second ago I was watching a few old foxes fighting for and protecting their own interests on a negotiation table filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The next second, the night fell and the banquet began, as if the previous verbal sparring was just a celebration banquet where they just shook hands and made peace.

"Your Excellency Xianhua, the Kamo family really has a successor."

There was naturally a large circle of people surrounding Kamo Kenka and Isayama Kenmei on three floors inside and three outside. After all, they were one of the leaders of the conjuring world, and they were the ones everyone was trying to fawn over.

"Yes, with this young talent, the Kamo family will definitely reach a higher level."

"To put it in your terms, my brother has raised the Kamo family to a level that was not originally his."

Isayama Nomei was really doing business there. He was quite tired and greeted him with a smile.

He was a little unhappy when he heard the words of the frivolous middle-aged man with purple sea urchin head in front of him, and always had the urge to kill him.

Maybe Isayama Norimei doesn't like the surname "Matō" very much, and he kind of wants to crush this frivolous middle-aged man to death like a bug.

"excuse me."

Isayama Kenmei accompanied them for a few drinks and then left. He really felt very depressed if he didn't come to such an occasion. The most important thing was that he was quite disdainful of the false flattery.

This banquet was basically full of boredom without his peers.

Isayama Nomei also thought that his sister Huang Quan might serve as a guard at the scene, which would be enough to show the strength of the younger generation.

When you see clearly that the security personnel who are defending the venue are basically strong men selected from various places.

But Isayama Norimei didn't want to think that he was now the next head of the Kamo family, and as the family he had been in before, there was no way that the job would be handed over to someone who had a close relationship with him. Isayama Yellow Spring

The originally declining Isayama family suddenly became stronger, and Isayama Norimei's uncle Isayama Naraku became a rare guest of some big shots.

However, his uncle was also quite avoidant and did not really deal with these bastards who made trouble for their family when they were lonely.

Isayama Norimei drank a few glasses of low-alcohol cocktails and then came to the outskirts of the consulate alone.

He took out a slender business card that seemed to be carved from precious black stones.

It seems to be pleasing to the eye just looking at it, like a perfect piece of art, which is worth a lot of money.

The words "Tohsaka Time" are written on the business card above.

It was the aristocratic man who looked like an English gentleman who had just complimented Isayama Norimei. He came from a small magic family that was rooted in Neon, but had a slightly crooked buttocks and was closely related to the Holy Church.

This man in a red suit with perfect etiquette stood upright like a gentleman, and his words were really nice.

But secretly, Isayama Nomei always felt that it was most appropriate for him to take the blame.

"This is all Tokiomi's fault."

With that in mind, when Isayama Nomei walked out to the open-air balcony, he didn't expect that there was already a young priest there, drinking red wine in his hand, facing the moon alone.

Although he is only 30 years old, he has the twilight that only appears in his fifties and sixties.

The lost lamb, with its solemn face, feels a bit like drinking alone under the moon.

"Feel sorry."

As soon as Isayama Nomei opened the door, he closed it again and wanted to exit. There was already someone here and he didn't want to compete with him.

Are you kidding? If it were a nun sister, she might be interested, but this is the priest.

If Isayama Nomei remembered correctly, this priest seemed to be the son of the chief overseer of the Holy Church. He did not expect that such a situation would occur in private institutions abroad that are full of such a strong religious atmosphere.

His strength seems to be at the level of an ordinary second-level conjurer, nothing surprising.

Isayama Nomei saw his unconscious way of breathing and standing, and his breath was long and long, as if he had practiced martial arts specifically.

Judging from his taciturn appearance, he seems to be a rather boring person, a "boring gourd".

Isayama Nomei felt that he was disturbed. Then he turned and left.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter."

When he saw the person coming, Kotomine Kirei was also quite surprised.

I didn't expect to meet such a young successor to a large force. He was completely different from the second-generation ancestors outside and had real qualities.

And only by facing him directly can we see the more terrifying oppression coming from him than the previous, frail old man.

This boy is a well-deserved genius. Even the proud ones that Kotomine Kirei saw when he was in the funeral agency are not as terrifying as the man in front of him.

If this person could join their church, all those evil heretics and the True Ancestors of Blood might be wiped out.

It's a pity that we are not the same people after all.

The xenophobia in this place is more serious than Kotomine Kirei imagined, and it excludes their colleagues who also come from the mysterious side to protect world peace.

After all, he felt a little bored in that environment and went out to drink alone.

Isayama Nomei shook his head. Since he said that, he must not be a talkative person since he is so taciturn.

"There is probably more time left for this banquet, and it should be over in about half an hour."

Isayama Ken meditated and drank the cocktail in his glass quietly. It was good to relax and admire the moon occasionally.

But he didn't expect that the person next to him, whom he thought was boring, would take the initiative to talk to him.

"Mr. Kamo, thank you very much for your hospitality today."

"Just business."

"Also, my surname is not Kamo."

Isayama Nomei shook his head. Although there were flowers, he was still very serious.

"ah?"

The heir to the Kamo family is not named Kamo. Is there any problem with this?

Isayama Nomei shook his head and interrupted his continued meaningless and business-free greetings.

"By the way, can you tell me about Alaya and Gaia?"

I'm quite interested in books on this subject, Isayama Nomei. I've read in books that Western mysticism recognizes Alaya and Gaia as the will of the planet respectively.

Why Isayama Norimei is so interested? That's because when he summoned the world with the [Life-shaping Insect Queen], the will of the world always wanted to kill the insect queen in its cub state, but for [Warhammer] Simulator] beat him up hard.

There has been no news since then, so he is particularly curious about whether the will of the world (the unlucky guy) who was beaten violently by [Warhammer Simulator] is Alaye or Gaia?

Since he was beaten up by [Warhammer Simulator], it means that the will of the planet is real, but there is no record of this in the Conjurers Association.

"OK"

Although this question is very strange to ask, it also depends on who asked it.

Isayama Norimei asked, and as a guest, Kotomine Kirei had to answer.

Maybe it can also win over the sentiments of this young man who will be in charge of a large force in the future and have a better attitude towards the Holy Church.

Then 60 years later, maybe Kirei will not be so angry when he meets this young man.

After the introduction of this old-fashioned priest, Isayama Kenmei finally knew what Alaya and Guyana were.

The Vortex of Roots, that is what all magicians (called spellcasters in the West) have been following all their lives. That is the origin they are pursuing.

The vortex of roots is the source from which all things are born.

And because the vortex of the source gave birth to all things, there are two major inhibitory forces that converge on the earth.

One is the will of the planet itself, which was born to protect its own existence, called "Gaia"; the other is the collective subconscious collective "Alai" born by humans born on the earth in order to protect the survival of their own species. Yes knowledge.

These two powerful gods seemed to be in opposition to each other, so much so that their creations were also in opposition.

In normal times, the will of the planet will not take the initiative to interfere with the normal evolution, survival, reproduction, etc. of all life, but when something emerges that threatens the entire world, they, who are also the will of the world, will take action.

In short, the very existence of Isayama Nomei's [Fated Insect Queen] threatens to destroy the world, so the will of the world appears at the same time.

Want to destroy Isayama Nomei and [Fateful Insect Queen]

It's a pity that I was hit hard by [Warhammer Simulator], and I'm afraid I haven't recovered yet.

Isayama Nomei also understood why after the introduction. The Spell Masters Association felt a bit like treating the Holy Temple Church like a wolf.

First of all, in terms of the definition of God, their two worlds are separated by a huge wall.

It can be seen that in the West, divine power is supreme, but here, Isayama Nomei and the others have secular power that is stronger than divine power.

If such strange things are allowed to enter Isayama Nomei's place, it will not be conducive to the rule of the Spell Masters Association.

In other words, everyone in the Holy Church and the Magicians Association regard each other as heretics.

As for the Spell Masters Association's strict surveillance, it's even more ubiquitous.

Just when Isayama Norimei and Kotomine Kirei were having a conversation, he could actually vaguely feel a sense of peeping in the forest not far away.

That was probably the person sent by the Spellcasters Association who originally monitored the priest. Seeing Isayama Nomei coming, he didn't make the surveillance so obvious on the table.

"Thank you for your answer."

Isayama Nomei knew what he wanted to know, which was a bit of a gain.

"Then can I ask you a question?"

"I am glad to."

Isayama Nomei nodded and let the priest in front of him named Kotomine Kirei ask casually.

"As long as it's not such a sensitive issue."

"What do you think of the third ceremony we held?"

The third method is the core on which the ritual is built and its ultimate goal.

"The starting point is good, but is it possible that the role of that artifact is exaggerated?"

That's it for Isayama Nomei.

"Sorry."

If the "universal wishing machine" was really that omnipotent, then he believed that when the agreement was signed more than 300 years ago, that thing would have been snatched from the hands of the Holy Church to the hands of the Magicians Association.

Where is their turn to host the fourth time!

I was not interested in participating in the first three events, and naturally I was not very interested in the following events either.

They are just ordinary poor people who don't want to disturb their beautiful dream.

Besides, the Conjurers Association can still make a lot of money from the resources it obtains from the Holy Church!

Isayama Nomei also felt that this ceremony was not very serious, and it really felt like a demonic and evil way.

The ceremony they held was not simply a matter of everyone praying to each other and saying a few spells and it would be successful.

Their ceremony is quite complicated.

It is necessary to recruit participants. Some of these participants come from famous families, some are from Neon native spellcasters, and some are from ordinary people who know nothing at all.

It's more like raising gu, locking all seven beasts in a cage and fighting to determine the final winner.

A bit like a sacrificial ceremony.

The venue for the ceremony has always been Fuyuki City, a large city close to the coast.

The large-scale spiritual veins in Fuyuki City were temporarily rented to them at a very high price from the Spellcasters Association. These agreements mainly stipulated that if the ceremony damaged some large-scale local infrastructure such as power plants and residential buildings, it was absolutely not allowed. of.

The principle of confidentiality must also be followed.

During the battle, specialized personnel from the Conjurers Association will set up barriers to prevent ordinary people from seeing them.

The magicians will use this city as their main base for a period of about a month to carry out what they call the magician's battle.

The only ritual that interested Isayama Kenmei seemed to be the ability to summon characters from mythology or historical legends to fight for him.

This is quite surprising.

It seems to be called a heroic spirit,

It means heroic souls. They are all heroes who have left a strong mark in history and mythology.

But Isayama Norimei's only interest is as a spectator, which is the so-called attention. If he really participates, that is the real price reduction.

After all, no one with such pride as a magician would allow them to be watched and participate in such barbaric acts.

But that's just what these arrogant spellcasters thought, and some of the "undead" who were resurrected thousands of years ago were already ready to take action when they heard the news.

"A universal wishing machine that can grant all wishes?"

"I have to put this to use."

fuyuki city

Several uninvited guests, all covered in dust, were welcomed at the door of an ancient Japanese manor. They all wore clothes that concealed their figures, and took advantage of the night to walk into the house with "Matō" written on the door.

The Matong family is destined to have no sleep tonight.