Spell: Spirit of Silence

(I'm going to prepare for the plot of the new Shibuya Incident for the time being, so I can only write a little about the daily life recently)

Chiei fanned the huge spell wings behind him and fell to the surface of the sea, and pointed at the sea on his tiptoes to look at the driver who was still floating in the sky in the distance.

[Hmph, I'm worried that I can't find my way back!] Just grab you and ask!

"Boom!"

The sea water under Qianling's feet instantly dented, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and at this time, the pilot pilot Murata who was floating in the air received a message from the top management.

"We've already sent someone to pick you up, it will be there in less than ten minutes, it should be okay to hold out for ten minutes on the sea!" Murata

was overjoyed when he heard this, and he thought that the top level sent him to die! After all, although they gave themselves a kind of sleepy incense, he was still worried about the stun five thousand spirits, but fortunately, the thousand spirits were not guarded, and they easily fell asleep, and then he easily drove the plane to the Pacific Ocean.

It's only ten minutes! You can use a parachute as a swimming ring to hold on!

But the afterglow of his eyes suddenly saw a small black dot rapidly enlarged in his line of sight, and then he felt the rope of the parachute behind him be cut directly, as if someone grabbed the clothes on his chest and quickly fell.

"Aaaaa!!a (I don't say whose cry it is!)

After a high-speed fall, it stopped instantly, and only then did Murata clearly see the appearance of the person who grabbed his clothes, it was Yushu Linfeng, the five thousand spirits who were merry!

"You! Actually alive! Can't even kill you in a plane crash!

"Well, I don't know who gave you the information that misled you into thinking that something as trivial as a plane crash could do me any harm, but it doesn't matter now!" Now you just have to tell me how to go back!

Murata was silent, and Chiei shrugged helplessly when he saw this, grabbed his clothes, pressed him into the sea, drank twice (with his nose), and then carried him out.

"Say or don't tell."

"

Gollum..."

"Gollum..."

Qianling really didn't expect this person to be so spineless, drowning him several times without saying a word, Murata would have cried aggrievedly if he heard his heart

, "I want to say, but every time I just want to speak, you press me into the water!"

In the end, Chiei had to carry the flooded Murata in his hand and was walking aimlessly on the sea, after all, Murata was the only hope! Nothing can happen!

"Where the hell did I throw it! The mobile phone can't even receive the signal (the signal base station sends it)! There isn't even an island around! "

As for the information that Murata received from the top management... No one will take it seriously! No, no! That group of talents would not send people to this vast sea for a third-level spell master!

In this way, Qianling began the first day of his life at sea, eating directly diving into the sea to grab, using the technique to generate heat energy to ripen, drinking directly using the technique to directly pump out the heat energy in the seawater, dry chewing the ice formed! By the way, after Chiei confirmed that Murata Masa was useless, he directly threw him into the sea to feed the fish.

He wasn't very worried about the situation on the high school's side, and the sealing of Gojo Gojo was now inevitable, but going back and forcibly stopping the flow of spell power in the [Prison Gate Territory] could directly rescue him (probably).