master transferred to spellcaster

"Fu Hei, are you serious?"

Kizaki Yaqiangwei frowned, looking seriously at her good classmate Fukuroe.

"Yeah." Fu Heihui's complexion didn't change.

Among the four first-year students, Megumi Fukuro, Yarosaki Nagizaki, Yuhito Knotashi, and Junpei Yoshino, only Megumi Fukuro is a serious second-level conjurer and has the qualifications to perform missions independently. The others need to form a team to complete missions.

Considering that Knotabagi Yuhito and Yoshino Junpei are complete beginners, they have recently adopted a four-person team mode, led by Fukuro Megumi and Nagasaki Wild Rose. During the task, they can also give two magic circles Common sense for newcomers.

Fu Heihui has always given people a reliable impression, and the selection of missions in the first few times was also very appropriate, so the job of choosing missions a few times later was left to him with full authority.

However, Nagasaki Yeqiangwei never expected that he would be able to choose such a task—the investigation of strange noises in the sewer!

"This task is very suitable, the difficulty is moderate and it can also exercise our comprehensive ability." Fu Heihui was completely unaware of the problem.

"Who said that! That's the sewer!" Nagasaki Yeqiangwei looked at the row of three confused faces in front of her, despairing of the EQ of the highly educated man, "Does the hair I just made smell like the sewer? God, if the water from the sewer is splashed on it during the battle..."

"Ah, that's really hard." Among the three boys, only Yoshino Junpei, who had longer hair, could understand a little bit of Nagasaki's feelings.

Just imagining that scene makes your scalp tingle, and you can't wait to wash your hair immediately.

It's best to have another full body disinfection.

"It was my mistake. I didn't consider this issue before." Seeing that Nagasaki Ye Qianwei really couldn't accept it, Fu Heihui took out his mobile phone, "I'll quit now, there is still some time."

When Fu Heihui said this, Nagasaki Wild Rose, who was going crazy, was discouraged, and the neon-like color went back and forth on her face a few times, and finally pressed Fu Heihui's shoulder weakly, "Okay, that's it Well... I'll take a few more showers when I come back."

When the time comes, wear the cheapest clothes and throw them away when you come back.

Just in time to go shopping for new clothes.

Nagasaki wild rose is having fun in bitterness.

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"Cut, humans are really unreliable! That guy Xiayou said that the plan has changed, and Ashiya and Limei don't know where they went."

"Well, we also have our own rhythm, don't be led away by them. Human's plan may not be suitable for us." Zhenren got a new book from nowhere and slowly flipped through it, "Aren't you afraid that Ashiya Michiman and Appeared suddenly like last time?"

"I won't be scared the second time...No, I've never been scared by him at all!"

"Hmm, is it?"

History repeats itself……

Leu Hu doesn't have a heart, so it can't be said that the heart missed a beat, it can only be said that the thick smoke that was billowing above the head stopped for a moment.

A paper figurine shikigami flew out from behind the door, and out of the mouth painted with cinnabar, Ashiya Michiman's voice came out, "Well, you should believe what the poor monk said, right?"

"We didn't feel the feeling of increased power you mentioned. Isn't the weight of a chip that cannot verify the authenticity a bit insufficient?"

"Oh, oh, oh, it's really unexpected to the poor monk."

"This only shows how weak you are. Do you want to challenge the human world with only this strength? It's really courageous, courageous."

The paper figurine pasted its palm twice in a decent manner.

"Only those who are strong enough to approach the limit of this world can feel it. It seems that you... still need a little hard work and luck."

The wind in the domain stopped for a moment, and the originally calm and harmless sea surged with dark tides.Tuogen rolled his eyes and looked in the direction of the paper figurine.

"You want to ask us to do something with this attitude?" Zhenren rolled up the book.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I accidentally said the truth." The paper figurine shook its head, "We are a cooperative relationship. It will be good for you if my plan succeeds. How can I say please."

"Tell me, what do you want us to do?"

The real person raised his eyebrows and looked at Liuhu, but he didn't expect the other party to hold back his anger this time.

"It's just a small thing—please bring the four people from the first year of the Tokyo Magic College except Fujimaru Tachika to the place I said at the time agreed before."

"You really care about your little master." Masato became interested in this human being whom Ashiya Michimitsu valued so much.

"He's the poor monk's—prey."

"You should know the consequences of robbing the beast's prey, right?"

"Okay, I'll just leave him alone." The real man shrugged, as if his previous thoughts were purely on a whim.

After completing the message mission, the paper figurines were burned down by the bottom-up flames in the blink of an eye just like last time.The ashes fell, mixed with the fine sand like salt grains, and disappeared completely.

The sea calmed down again.

"We really listen to him?"

"Doing what he said will not prevent us from referring to the plan proposed by Xia You at the same time. Letting Su Nuo out...is indeed a good way to disrupt the magic world."

Masato casually answered Leo Hu's words while staring at the page in his hand.This is a book about human beings' guesses about the soul and a summary of related experiments. He has been reading it with great enthusiasm these days, but this time his eyes have always fallen outside the book.After a few breaths, he got up and walked out of the field.

"what are you going to do?"

"Anxin, I'm going to continue my experiment. Do you want to come together?"

"Evil, I'm not interested in your experiment. It's too dirty, and it will be much cleaner after a fire."

"That's so boring."

The real person waved back nonchalantly, and the figure disappeared behind the door.

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In the banquet hall, Edogawa Conan took great pains to divert the topic every time Michimi Ashiya raised a dangerous topic.

Suzuki Sonoko stared at the two of them suspiciously—mainly at Edogawa Conan, "Conan, what the hell are you doing? You're not trying to stop Ran from finding a new love for Shinichi, are you?"

"Eh haha, how could it be, I just think it's so boring to talk about it, it's not interesting at all." Edogawa Conan tried to be perfunctory.

"Then go play by yourself and let Limbo chat with us. Don't you like to leave us and go exploring alone?"

Danger, Edogawa Conan, danger.

He can't accept this!

"What's wrong—Sister Sonoko, look over there!" Edogawa Conan suddenly caught a glimpse of a man with excellent temperament from the corner of his eye, and immediately caused trouble.

"What?" Suzuki Sonoko himself just felt that Edogawa Conan was making trouble, and didn't think about it deeply, and was easily distracted at the moment.

After seeing the person in the direction Edogawa Conan was pointing at, she suddenly gasped.

Wearing a well-fitting suit vest and a long coat, the man had rare long hair, which was braided into long braids and hung loosely in front of his body.

Sonoko Suzuki has seen men with long hair mostly in the art field or entertainment industry. Compared with this type, she has always been more interested in the cool and handsome type with muscles.

Although Gojo Satoru, who was spotted last time, had a baby face, he could tell through his clothes that it was comparable to a statue of David.

And the man in front of her now, although he has long hair, does not have that kind of artistic atmosphere at all, nor does he appear feminine, but exudes a broad and inclusive aura like the ocean, like a gentle man. A scholar, a gentle but strict teacher.

This man's type is not Sonoko Suzuki's strike zone, but from now on, he will be Sonoko Suzuki's new strike zone.

Sonoko Suzuki took out the vanity mirror from her bag, touched up the makeup that didn't fall off much, and tidied her hair to make sure that there was nothing wrong with her body, then patted Mao Lilan's shoulder with sharp eyes, "I'm going ..."

"Okay, okay, I wish you well." Even though she has experienced this state more than once, Mao Lilan still can't adapt.

I hope this love affair will go well.

Sensing the familiar energy fluctuations, Ashiya Michiman's expression remained unchanged, "Miss Lan, the poor monk needs to leave for a while."

"Oh ok." Mao Lilan, who didn't quite understand the other party's meaning at first, understood instantly after seeing the other party slightly clutching his stomach.

Limbo is such a shy child, he is too embarrassed to speak out directly even when he goes to the bathroom.

"I'm going to the bathroom too!" Conan Edogawa didn't feel relieved that Ashiya Michimitsu acted on his own, hurriedly dropped a sentence and chased after him.

The one in my own home is far behind, and it's still a brat.

Mollyland sighed secretly.

On the other side, Suzuki Sonoko stepped forward with the momentum of going to the battlefield, pointing directly at the target.

The man stood in an unoccupied corner of the banquet hall, watching the banquet quietly, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.

His temperament was not buried in the shining crowd in the hall. Many people cast their eyes in his direction, and put away their thoughts after seeing the cold treatment of his predecessors.

The other party doesn't look like a well-known figure, and it's not something everyone is willing to do with a hot face and a cold ass when the benefits brought by the other party are not clear.

This set of high society rules didn't work for Suzuki Sonoko, she rushed forward bravely under the secret attention of everyone.

The attitude of the other party was not as enthusiastic as that of others, but Suzuki Sonoko managed to get the name out of his mouth.

Von Hohenheim Paracelsus.

What a nice and unconventional name!

JK, who knew nothing about alchemy, sighed frankly.

"Why did Mr. Hohenheim come here tonight? You don't seem to be interested in this banquet."

"Come find someone."

Paracelsus replied curtly as before.

Suzuki Sonoko thumped in his heart, "Is it someone important to you?"

As if he didn't expect to be asked this question, Paracelsus showed a contemplative look, and spoke again after a few seconds, "Yes, he is my beloved child."

Ding——Suzuki Sonoko's girlish heart was hit hard.

Not the expected answer for lovers, but this answer is worse!

In this plot, could it be that a young and frivolous unwed gave birth to a child and only recently learned of the existence of his child, and the child was adopted by a wealthy family, so he boarded the boat to recognize his relatives! ?

Mr. Hohenheim doesn't look like such a scumbag!

During Sonoko Suzuki's brainstorming period, the entire banquet hall suddenly fell silent, whether it was an old man who was boasting about the first half of his life, or a celebrity with a lower status trying to sell himself, including the celebrity model who was pushing glasses and changing glasses with a smile They all fell silent.

The lights suddenly went out, and the hall was plunged into darkness.

No one panicked.

All but a few people present knew what was going to happen next.

Those who didn't know also shut their mouths under the inexplicably solemn and tense atmosphere at this time.

The real gimmick of the cruise, the secret of bringing together so many high-class people - will be revealed now.

The only beam of light was cast at the front of the banquet hall, where there was a high platform higher than the rest of the ground, and a well-known person walked into the center of the light.

He is David, the de facto leader of a leading company in the drug R&D industry today, and was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer some time ago.

The service staff moved a clean white platform in front of him, on which was a test tube, and the transparent liquid in the test tube was shaking slightly.

David has a ruddy complexion, vigorous steps, and a loud voice. He doesn't look like a terminal cancer patient at all.

You must know that in the previous reports, this big man in the drug research and development industry still looked like he was going to go west at any time, which once triggered heated discussions on the Internet about health and wealth.

With trembling hands slightly, David carefully picked up the small test tube with both hands, and showed it to everyone, his eyes staring at the transparent liquid were hot and crazy.

"Good evening, elites from all walks of life. I know why you are here, so I won't say more here."

"What you're seeing now is the miracle drug that has successfully cured me, even cancer, the elixir that restores the body to optimal condition in just one dose - I named it For GOSPEL!"