Priest of Chaos Goodness

In the hotel room, the two little girls hugged each other, face to face, and fell asleep peacefully.

Xia You sat beside the bed, resting his jaw with one hand, flipping through the yellowed pages of the book with the other, leaning against the bedside to read quietly.

"I thought you would be more tolerant of yourself."

The familiar Hayami tune sounded.

Xia You didn't even raise his head, he maintained that almost lazy sitting posture, and turned another page, with a lazy voice.

"Do you want me to sympathize with my past self... I'm afraid it will be difficult."

A black phoenix-tailed butterfly fluttered and landed on the standing floor lamp. The light spots were condensed, and Lan Ran, who was dressed in a black domineering outfit, landed silently.

He raised his eyes and looked at the figure over there, put the book in his hand aside casually, and looked at the person who had just returned.

The murderous aura on Lan Ran's body hasn't completely subsided yet, obviously he has done something.

"How did you get out this time?" Xia You looked at him.

Lanran folded his hands in his sleeves, showing a harmless smile, "Well, I have initially obtained some correct storage methods for research materials." He looked at Xia You over there, "As for you."

Xia You didn't even lift his eyelids, "Going ashore successfully."

"It seems boring?"

"That's right," Xia You sighed, "In this sect, there are not many who are not rotten oranges, but now there are not enough people, so we can only endure."

"Well, the sense of justice is surprisingly high, Xia Youjun." Lan Ran sat on the sofa.

"I've been taught so well since I was a child. I can't see someone sitting on a vegetarian diet and dragging the world to corruption. Isn't it the same for you?"

Xia You pointed to the end, tapped his knees with his fingers, "Now the first step has been completed, the desire for power and material desires but not being a human being, the appearance of digging the corners of his own house in order to go ashore has initially shown, there are small braids and Materialistic people are always better controlled than those who have no desires..."

Xia You curled his lips into a smile, "It's also a rare pleasure to paralyze the prey before hunting, and to see the other party's self-righteous appearance."

"Oh?" Lan Ran stood aside, looked at Xia You for a moment, and smiled, "You are really as bad as I thought."

Xia You "each other each other."

He narrowed his eyes, "I have already appeared in front of them, and I don't know what these people will do."

"It's just those methods, planting, framing, or finding some trouble for you to solve." Lan Ran smiled, "You should not be stumped by such a simple method, right?"

"How could it be?" Xia You chuckled, "Don't use too low-level ones, it makes me feel boring."

On the other side, separated by a wall.

Xia Youjie in the darkness opened his eyes.

He reached out and looked at his fingers.

Long and muscular, with post-workout rough marks.

Before he became a specialist in spells, he also learned a lot of physical skills in order to protect himself from the spells.It was only after high school that he used his spells more and more frequently.

It has to be said that the mantra of the curse spirit is really easy to use, as long as he can endure the smell of the other party after defeating the curse spirit, then he can improve his own strength.

There is no end to this improvement, and the more powerful the spell spirit, the greater the help it can give him after the transformation.

The strength increases like a triple jump, and there are almost no sequelae. If there are too many times, how can it not be addictive?

"Aren't you still thinking about what that guy said before?" Wujo Wu turned over, put his head on one hand, and looked at Xia Youjie next door.

That person opened a room with a big bed. Even though Wu Tiao was not used to sharing a bed with others, since this was his rare friend and because the other party was so worried, he didn't open another room. So I lived with Xia Youjie.

I thought he was in the past, but now it seems that Xia Youjie is obviously still affected by that guy who appeared out of nowhere.

Xia Youjie tilted his head and glanced at Wujou, "Ah, it's okay, I'm just a little sleepy, you go to bed early."

With that said, he withdrew his hand and put it on the quilt.

"Hey hey, don't take it to heart, that monk is playing tricks at first glance, saying some ambiguous words, then deliberately doing something that people can't care about, and finally leaving in a cool way... It's really bad, his previous behavior Time to feed you? I didn't see you spit it out when I came in."

Gojo Satoru is worried about what happened before.

"No, no." Xia Youjie sighed, "Go to sleep, Wu, although I have called Teacher Ye Moth to explain the situation, but I have to go back to school early tomorrow morning."

"Okay—let's go." Gojo Gojo spread out, "Then you go to bed early, too."

Saying that, he closed his eyes.

Xia Youjie turned his head to glance at his classmates and friends, sighed, and decided to get up and take a shower.

As Wujo Satoru said, that person's way of speaking was ambiguous and deliberately mystifying.

But Gojo Satoru has six eyes, not six ears. The actions of the two of them can be seen through the wall with the effect of six eyes. It is still impossible to hear what is said in detail.

Xia Youjie didn't feel that the other party was deliberately teasing.

According to the other party's attitude, he probably gave up his job as a conjurer because he used too many magic spells, which caused danger.

As for the danger from the outside world, there is a high probability that it cannot be solved by magic.

After thinking for a moment, he punched the wall with a fist.

Damn, what happened?

That man looks like he is only four or five years older than himself, what can happen?

And what kind of thing made him give up as a conjurer in such a short few years, and even become a... monk?

Xia Youjie let the cold water wash away the fever caused by thinking, and opened his eyes.

The glass partition in front of him was blurred by the water flow, and the whole world seemed to become distorted and bizarre.

He turned around and looked at the wall.

Here, separated by a wall, is the room where that person lived.

However, he knew that even if he rushed to knock on the door, there was a high probability that he would not get any more information.

hateful.

Hitting the wall with a fist, he lowered his head.

The falling water was fine and wet, pulling the hair and falling down.

The black hair was wrapped into a black column by the water flow, which looked like a cage to restrain wild animals.

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Xia You didn't have time to worry about how much Xia Youjie would change after hearing what he said.

When he and Aizen appeared in this world, it was already doomed that this world would not follow the track of the past.

Let's not talk about how many storms the butterfly wings of him and Lan Ran can create. He has traveled through time now, and he will not change the plots and endings that make him unhappy. Wouldn't it be too incompetent if the past happened?

What's more, now he can wear the shell of Xia Youjiao.

There are too many things that can be done, can be done, and worth doing.

Saving Amauchi Riko, leaving Fukushiji alive, letting the Nanako Mimiko sisters escape from the fire pit, and even saving Haibara Yuo to prevent the tragedy from happening are all trivial things that can be done easily.

With the status of a free person, the ability of a super conjurer, the help of Aizen around him, and even knowing the future development, with so many cards, if he can still become a high-level conjurer at the bottom of society , that would be too miserable.

To be honest, he doesn't have a strong dislike for Reso, but the high-level people in the magic world disgusted him enough. If it weren't for the transactions and entanglements between these guys and high-level government officials, with the abilities of him and Aizen, it would be impossible to overthrow their troubles. No no.

It was only because the other party had deep roots and intertwined influence that he had to make such a detour.

Appearing in Vanity Fair with an ambitious but stupid appearance, appearing in front of them with a posture that seems to be caught and dealt with at any time but is not worth doing, and then, bit by bit, swallowed up and occupied their territory, Replacing their positions, let the whole magic world change to a new sky.

This is Xia You's real purpose.

As for the means.

Oh, although it is said that flower growers have been a model of peace as the most important thing for 5000 years.

However, when it comes to intrigue, strategy of war, retreating to advance, and keeping secrets...

To learn from the things left by the ancestors, he has an innate advantage!

But, the next morning.

Xia You opened the door and stood at the door.

"Sorry to bother you, is this Mr. Xia You?"

The man in black police uniform in front of him showed his police officer ID with a look of embarrassment.

"Officer Takagi?"

Xia You opened his eyes slightly, dropped his hand from the door, and stood in front of his chest to salute, "Exactly, I didn't know that I was looking for me early in the morning. It was what happened last night. Is there any follow-up that needs my help?"

Officer Takagi lowered the brim of his hat apologetically, "Ah, this is actually not what happened last night..."

The female police officer wearing a one-step skirt noticed the situation here and reminded, "Officer Takagi."

"Ah yes!" He straightened his back suddenly, shaking the pen and notebook in front of Xia You.

"Well, Mr. Xia Yu, right? Last night at the banquet, you left at about 09:30 and went to Aoyama Harukuro's room. Where did you go after that?"

Xia You was silent for a while.

Hey, it's true that the other party will try, he guessed it, but just, is it so clumsy?

uninteresting.

However, he has never lacked the necessary responses.

Xia You smiled slightly, "I handed over the recordings of my exchange with Qingkuro Aoyama to the police last night in order to report, there should be no problem with that."

"Ah, cough, yes, it's confirmed here." Gao Mushe was embarrassed, "Later, what happened after you left? Where did you go, who did you meet, is there any evidence?"

"When I was going back to the room, I happened to meet two students from a religious school. After talking to them a few words, I went back to the room to sleep. Because I was worried about minors running around outside, I even opened a room for the two of them. After the exchange, go back to the room, and you can have someone investigate and monitor."

Xia You had the usual smile on his face.

Gao Mushe nodded, before saying a few words, he said in astonishment, "You said the monitoring record was damaged...uh."

He hung up the phone, looking embarrassed.

"Sorry, the physical evidence is damaged, I'm afraid we need to find the witness..."

Behind Xia You, two fluffy heads appeared.

Two little heads, one black and one white, raised their heads and looked in Takagi Shepherd's direction.

"We testify for the patriarch." The little girl with black hair said.

"Master Godfather came back to coax us to sleep after talking to those two annoying guys last night." The white-haired girl raised her hand.

Takagi's eyes widened.

"These two are..."

In the next room, the door just opened.

"Wow, let's just say he's not a serious monk." The white-haired boy wrinkled his nose.

"Wu. Don't do this." Xia Youjie stopped him and came out from behind Wutiao Wu.

"We all heard it just now. We are the two students who communicated with this person last night. If necessary, the two of us can testify."

Xia You looked at the two of them.

Well, although it is not necessary, who would dislike a helper who comes to the door?

"Then thank you both." Xia You nodded at the two of them.

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The author has something to say:

That's right, Brother Xia's main target is the upper echelon of the entire magic world, the one that has to be placed in the back row.

The work of the secondary disease again, very secondary, I think it has the feeling of ancient style

感谢在2021-11-2616:09:44~2021-11-2719:25:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottle of Yayoi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!