master transferred to spellcaster

"I understand. In other words, if what you said is true, our common enemy is that Ashiya Domitsu. At the same time, you will help us cut down that thing, what fantasy tree?"

"The first half is correct, the second half... To be honest, I am not particularly in favor of direct logging. All the data collected before show that it has already taken root in the surface of this world. If you cut down rashly, then the world may eventually die will suffer.”

Seeing the possibility of reaching a negotiation, Da Vinci loosened his frowning brows, and then suddenly thought of something, "By the way, the place where the fantasy tree grows is Gaozhuan. What kind of rich magic resources are there? Can it be understood that the mantra is extremely rich, similar to spiritual veins, should it be called mantra veins or something?"

"What the hell is the curse vein, there is no such thing."

A long memory emerged, "However, that place... If there is an existence with a lot of magic power, there is indeed one."

The one who set up the enchantment covering the whole of Japan and became its center, Master Tianyuan who possessed the "immortality" spell.

If Tianyuan became the fertilizer of the fantasy tree, then it is reasonable to speculate that this tree will also inherit Tianyuan's control over the enchantment.

The enchantment is only on the surface, and no one knows how far the assimilation between Tianyuan and Japan has reached after living for a thousand years.

After the fantasy tree is cut down, the Lost Belt will lose its support and collapse. Will the world rooted by the fantasy tree fall to the same fate? m.ζíNgYúTxT.иεΤ;

No one dared to bet.

"Put the fantasy tree on hold, let's focus on dealing with that onmyoji first."

After trying to clear the key, Gojo Satoru readily agreed to put aside matters related to the fantasy tree before figuring it out, "What is the purpose of that guy?"

"I don't know yet. If there is no accident, it is probably for fun, to become stronger, or... Lixiang..."

Gojo Goto was stunned, thinking about the dream he had just experienced, and couldn't help complaining: "Hey, forget the first two, why is Li Xiang so easily targeted by such a dangerous person."

Da Vinci spread his hands, "After all, he is the last master who has attracted everyone's attention. Our primary goal now is to find Lixiang before Ashiya Michiman. Does anyone have any objections?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand.

"Okay, please ask."

"I've wanted to ask for a long time, this ship—" Gojo Satoru pointed to the white-haired man sitting in the corner with his thumb, "what's the matter with this person?"

"Ah, don't worry about me, I'm just an insignificant insect master." The white-haired man waved his hands with a salty fish expression.

"This is Insect Master, Gingu. We cooperated after meeting by chance. For details, let him introduce himself later. As for this special submarine for the Yumeno noma Sea——"

Da Vinci elongated his tone like a joke, and patted the console beside him, "Thanks to your assistance, it was successfully produced."

"Me?" Gojo Satoru quickly realized, "You went to my dream."

"The answer is correct." Da Vinci snapped his fingers, "I give 120 points for the ease of use of Six Eyes. Without your help, I might not even meet you now."

"I see. Now it's your turn to introduce yourself, Uncle."

"Huh? Don't you have any curiosity about your dreams?"

"I'm not curious at all, and there's nothing I can't hide from people." Gojo Goto leaned on the back of the chair frankly, "Or do you have something that you think can threaten me?"

"Cut, you won't be cute at all when you grow up." Da Vinci looked at the tall man with a height of 1.9 meters in front of him, and couldn't relate to the delicate boy in the dream with baby fat and wearing a white dragonfly kimono. , I felt a bit disgusted in my heart.

Seeing that they were almost finished talking, Yin Gu moved the stool forward silently, "Then let me tell you about my situation."

Simply put, "worm" is a creature closest to the origin of life.If we compare various types of organisms to different branches on a tree, are they the different developmental branches formed in the later stages of biological evolution? "Insects" are the trunks and even roots after tracing the source, and are the origin of all life.The insect master is the profession responsible for dealing with events related to "worms".

In modern society, human civilization is highly developed, and the original natural features of urban areas are completely non-existent. There are very few "worms" that can gather to the extent that incidents occur, and they are replaced by more frequent and dense spells.The few occasional accidents about "worms" basically happened in rural areas far away from cities.

Therefore, the profession of insect master, which was not very prosperous at all, has declined even more in modern times, and has further faded out of people's vision.

They can only be glimpsed in the classics of some big families that have been handed down for a long time, or in the records of the countryside.

However, even the family that has survived for thousands of years does not pay much attention to this aspect. Most of them think that the insect master has disappeared in history, so books about the insect master will not be included in the study list of family members.

This is not a problem at first, after all, the insect masters are indeed on the decline at the moment, and most of the "worms" have hidden into the world and are no longer connected to human life.

Who would have thought that there would be such a big commotion this time, and the human beings who had no concept of "worms" were caught off guard.

Yumeno, a kind of "worm" that inhabits the dream of the host.When the host is awake, it sleeps in the "worm" pathway that connects reality and dreams, and when the host falls asleep, it will spread the host's dream to the present world, turning the dream into reality—it was originally like this.

"The scope of the original Yumenoma's influence is very small, and it will take a long time even if it can be expanded. During this process, the host's spirit is likely to collapse and lead to death. The event with the largest impact in the records only covered one small village."

Perhaps because he has done a lot of popular science like this, Yin Gu's narration is concise and clear, and he quickly explained the current situation clearly, "As a result, Yumenoma this time was actually parasitic on that thing called 'Utopia Tree', not only It has provided it with sufficient energy, and it has also caused it to mutate. If it is not resolved, sooner or later the whole of Japan will be swallowed up by the dream of reality."

"What is the solution?"

"If the host is a human, it can be treated with drugs. Now, in this case, we can only use physical means to cut off the access."

That is to say—cutting down the fantasy tree.

"Hey, Da Vinci, doesn't this completely conflict with what you just said?" Being caught in this dilemma, even Gojo Satoru felt a little headache.

"No way, the goals are the same. Ashiya Doman needs to be killed, "worms" need to be dealt with, and the world needs to be protected. As for whether to cut down trees... In short, let's deal with Ashiya Doman first, and then all will be good."

Gojo Satoru had nothing to say, and he had no better plan now, so he could only take one step at a time.

At least it's better than Tiamat.

Gojo Gojo rubbed his forehead.

Before, I was just worrying about when I could bring a big change to the magic world, but I suddenly evolved to think about how to save the world... I really can't wait.

This kind of feeling is like the original boring minesweeper game that can be seen at a glance has suddenly become a copy of the holographic online game. Not only the gameplay has been greatly increased, but it also symbolizes the revolutionary iteration of software and hardware, which means more possibilities. sexual unfolding.

As for whether it will fail—sorry, this is really out of Gojo Satoru's consideration.

Somewhere, he could feel that this victory would bring him satisfactory results.

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The soil, weeds, gravel, and villages are dyed red.

Is it sunset?no... it's blood...

tick-

It was blood dripping from his fingertips.

Looking again, the blood stains on the hands were gone, and the cuffs and palms were still clean.

What... is he here for?

The village a few steps away stood quietly, and the villagers who came and went looked at this strange man who stopped in the same place for no reason, and whispered to their ears strengthened by spell power.

The girl who was treated as a monster... Ah, I remembered, this is the beginning of cleaning up.

The fingers moved slightly, instinctively, and the dark and ugly curse spirit appeared in the air, drooling at the villagers who couldn't see anything.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him became the same as in the hallucination.

He hugged the two girls he had rescued from the cage, and walked out in a daze, dripping blood and corpses.

and after?What happened next?

The two girls were put in a safe place by him.Then, he stood in front of the house where he was raised.

Taking out the keys from his pocket, the keys that were strung together made a crisp sound when they collided.

Among them was a broken key, which he accidentally broke when he was chased by a curse spirit when he was young. At that time, he was still afraid of his parents' scolding, but he did not expect to receive the expected scolding after showing the key to his parents.

My father usually has a hobby of making some small crafts. He smoothed the broken part of the key and gave it to him together with the new key. He smiled and said that it can be used as a collection, and he will think of this memorable age when he sees it in the future. .

That's not a memory to be missed.

But he still kept the broken key, and inexplicably kept it until today.

Turning the key, the door lock opened smoothly like countless times in the past. The door at home is a bit old, and there will be a creaking sound when it is opened.

The next thing should be -

A loud noise came from the house, like the sound of something huge falling from the sky and smashing through the floor, followed by the screams of parents.

The sudden incident gave him a complete shock, his mind seemed to wake up a bit, he opened the door and rushed in.

A man whose appearance and attire were different from ordinary people was standing in the center of the living room. The fine cracks under his feet indicated the source of the loud noise just now.

In his arms was a young man in a kimono, who was apologizing to his parents who stood on both sides in panic.

"Sorry, sorry, we didn't mean it! Well, we will compensate according to the price, please don't call the police, okay?"

The boy——Fujimaru Tachika took the time to stare at Ashiya Michiken, what kind of location did he choose, even in a dream, he couldn't directly break into other people's houses!

Ashiya Michiman smiled back in a good mood.

"Well, the poor monk is too smug - but the location is right, it's just right to be here."

Fujimaru Tatsuka thought he didn't look threatening, the problem was the guy next to him.

What he said just now had little effect. I saw that the middle-aged couple did not let down their vigilance at all, and they became even more nervous after a strange boy rushed through the door.

"Jay, run!"

The couple were obviously very scared, but they still firmly stood between Ashiya Michimitsu and the strange boy.

Hey, strange...

that face!Isn't it the curse master Xia Youjie who I have seen mixed with the curse spirit before!