Spell Return Battle: Unlock Eight Skills at the beginning

In the tavern, the figures of the proprietress and Di disappeared out of thin air, and the black-robed man was quietly immersed in the black fog, I don’t know how long it took.

The black robe fluttered slowly.

A voice far different from that vicissitudes of man sounded.

The voice was like the voice of a demon in hell, and it sounded like a curse, which made people shudder.

“Human beings are really stupid~”

There was a bit of mockery in that voice, but also a bit of inexplicable sadness.

Snap!

The doors of the tavern were pushed open again.

A gangster with red hair on his head, walking in figure-eight steps, tilting his head, walked into the tavern.

Raising his head, he looked at the man who hid in the black robe.

“Hey! Give Lao Tzu a glass of wine!! The bastard’s mouth cracked and he sat down at the side table.

The black-robed man turned around and faced the gangster.

The crow on the shoulder quacked strangely, as if playing some kind of sad song.

“You’re deaf! Pour wine for Lao Tzu!! The little punk saw that the man in black actually ignored himself, and suddenly became furious, pulled out a small knife and stood up directly.

He looked at the black-robed man with a fierce face.

Scold!!

“Ahhh!! What is it!!! The punk suddenly screamed, only to see a black tentacle burst out from under the black robe and roll up the punk.

The powerful force gives the punks little chance to resist.

It was rolled up layer by layer, and the tentacles once again tightened the mouth of the punk 1

Little by little, he dragged the gangster into the black robe.

A corner of the black robe was exposed, and it seemed to have a huge mouth, greedily waiting for his food.

Snap!

The gate was closed out of thin air by some force.

The tavern fell into darkness.

Haw ~ Haw ~

The sound of chewing slowly sounded, as if something was tasting the food~

……

Osaka, Zen-in branch.

The old man looked incredulously at Ying San who was half-kneeling on the ground in front of him, his eyes burst, his green tendons were stacked, and the teacup he held in his hand was also trembling slightly.

“You say it again~”

The old man seemed to be unable to believe what he had just heard, and trembled and stood up from the tatami, ordering Kageichi to repeat it.

Seeing this, Kage quickly bowed again and said.

“The abandoned son of the Zen Courtyard family, Zen Yuan Ryuichi appeared in Lianyuan Supermarket at ten :02 yesterday morning, and at ten thirty the supermarket mutated to give birth to a special grade spell, at ten forty-five…”

Kage San paused, the two hands clenched tightly, the bones turned white, neither of them noticed it, and continued.

“At ten forty-five, the special level was removed, according to our information, no one assisted Zen-in Ryuichi during the whole process, which means that Zen-in Ryuichi’s strength is at least a first-level spell master.”

Kageichi didn’t expect that the strength of Zen Monastery Ryuichi was so strong, and he had already made a plan in his heart, which could only be quietly continued.

“First-level, first-level spell master~” The old man’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept chanting in his mouth, he slowly sat on the tatami again, and the corners of his mouth brought a hint of color.

“Good! It is worthy of the bloodline of my Zen Monastery family, if I remember correctly, Zen Monastery Ryuichi is only 16 years old this year, the day after tomorrow awakening spells, exceptionally powerful physical strength, and the limit of the mastery of spells~”

On the table in front of the old man, a thick pile of information suddenly appeared, and the discussion of Ryuichi by Masamichi Night Moth and Jia Jin Glass was recorded verbatim.

Including Ieiri Glass’s retelling of Ryuichi’s kind of battle, Dou Yi was recorded one by one.

Even the spell master, the only spell force in the entire Fuso, could hardly resist the intelligence system of the Zen Academy.

This is the enduring power of the family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

“Refuse to join the Spell High? Hehe, that kind of place that is not in the flow, what is worth joining. The corner of the old man’s mouth brought a trace of disdain, and the arrogance in his tone could not be hidden in any way.

The so-called in his eyes is just the toys of the group of old antiques in the spell world, and it is good to play casually, but the real Tianjiao of the Zen family is not something they can recruit.

At this time, he seemed to have forgotten that the Tianjiao in his mouth was expelled from his home by the so-called Zen Monastery orthodoxy in the name of experience.

“Kageichi, send this information to Tokyo, tell the Zen-in Naobito, and do whatever it takes to get Ryuichi back to the Zen-in house.”

“Before the next Gozen Competition arrives, go all out to cultivate Ryuichi, the junior of the Gojo family, I thought that I was going to crush this generation.”

“I didn’t expect that the heavens sheltered, and the heavens did not die in my Zen Monastery family!”

The old man took a sip of the clear tea in his hand excitedly, without a trace of elegance, but like a warrior about to be put on the battlefield, revealing a few iron and blood styles.

This feeling appeared in a thin old man, extremely abrupt, but unusually harmonious.

“Yes, Elder! The subordinates immediately went to Tokyo to personally report the matter to the head of the family. ”

“Well, it’s good to go in person, mobile phone or something, I always feel not cautious enough.”

The old man nodded in agreement with Kageichi’s proposal.

“Subordinates leave immediately!” Kageichi saluted with a fist and bowed out of the room.

He buried his head extremely low, for fear that the old man would see the crazy killing intent in his eyes.

“Zen-in Ryuichi, do you really think you can ascend to heaven in one step? Don’t dream about it!!! ”

A plan emerges in Kageichi’s mind, and hatred of the death of his brother, as well as jealousy of Ryuuichi, explodes in his heart.