I, Zhongli, wander the world

At the beginning, Zenyuan Shier didn't believe in the authenticity of this incident.

"Mr. Zhongli is sealed? That little ghost in Zhongye in the Central Plains is the five evils of heaven and man?" Zenyuan Shier, who had already returned home that day, poked the plums on the rice while looking at the latest refreshed information on the phone, "...Today is April Fool's Day ?”

"It's June now, Dad." Zenyuan Hui, who was also having dinner, reminded.

Zenyuan Shier frowned and stared at the message, then turned on his cell phone and started making calls.

Busy, busy, busy.

The phones of all the relevant people he could think of were busy, not only Zhongli and Nakahara Chuya, but Edogawa Ranpo, Dazai Osamu, and even the hotline of the detective agency were busy.

Zenyuan Shier's face became serious.

He only ate half of the dinner, and he ran to the High School of Conjuration overnight to check, only to learn that the military and police from the official side had already been dispatched.The Five Decays of Heaven and Man stole the "Tianyuan", assassinated officials, and plotted against the Son of God in the magic world, and the scenes where high-level officials were killed can be found everywhere in the Central Plains.

As for Mr. Zhongli who is said to be sealed...

The spell tool used for the seal was recovered by the five failures of heaven and man long before the official reaction. Even when they learned that the "god" was sealed, it was an explanation of mercy in an anonymous letter sent by the other party.

[Now that the gods are under seal, the accidents that get in the way are finally gone, let's play a game. 】The letter said in an extremely provocative tone,【The virus called "cophagy" will be activated in 48 hours, and it will swallow all the vitality of the two parties in an instant. Mr. Zhongye has hidden the virus with him, so, what do you have? Can the ability kill Gojo Satoru before he dies? 】

Gojo Satoru, that kid is going to die.

Another piece of information that looked like a joke appeared in front of Zenyuan Shier.

But this time, Wujo Wuling Zenyuan Shier, who was lying weakly on the hospital bed, could no longer escape this fact.

Along with that, the previously unbelievable information also appeared in my mind again.

"I still don't think that little ghost is the five evils of heaven and man."

After a long silence, Zenyuan Shier said to Xia Youjie: "It is impossible for Zhongyuan Zhongyuan to take action against Mr. Zhongli, and it is impossible to have the intention to become a terrorist with no future. Those evidences must be questionable."

Xia Youjie, whose best friend passed out, just looked at him calmly.

"It is said that there is a problem, but in fact no one can find out the doubt." The mantra spirit master who has grown into a young man said, "What's more, it is not a question of whether I believe it or not. Some things must be done by someone."

Can't you talk about things if you have something to do?

Zenyuan Shier originally wanted to say this, but seeing the unusual eyes of the young man, he swallowed it again.

Xia Youjie seems to be more talkative than Wujo Wu, but Shenyuan Shier, who has been dealing with him for so many years, naturally knows that once the other party becomes stubborn and even surpasses the six eyes, the current state is no longer able to speak alone.

So, do you want to stop?

When this idea arises, the wife and children at home appear simultaneously in my mind.

He is no longer alone, and any action must take his family into consideration.Zenyuan Shier's experience doomed him to distrust any high-level people in the system. He didn't think that once he showed a tendency to stand in line, those high-level people would turn a blind eye to his family members who could restrain him.

Once the beast-like man has a bond, the originally flawless defense has the softest flaws.

Unless, someone keeps those ties properly, so that he has no worries.

"I don't need to worry about that."

After competing with the curse spirit again, he backed off. Hearing Xia Youjie's question, Zenyuan Shier retracted the knife, and pulled out the special magic tool Youyun from the mouth of the ugly treasure on his shoulder with his backhand. Get a good beating, empty your head and accept it, don't worry about other things."

Could it be that he should tell Xia Youjie well how the Dazai kid who suddenly contacted him hid him in a safe place?

Saying that, Zenyuan Shier couldn't hold back, and said with a sarcasm: "What's more, do you think about things clearly now?"

Xia Youjie's face gradually darkened.

They fought again.

And above the [-]-meter altitude where their battle point is located, a private satellite is continuously sending back real-time pictures of the battle from a distance through a signal connection to nearby monitoring equipment.

"As long as you have money, all problems that can be solved with money are not problems." Fitzgerald, who was sitting in his seat, raised a glass of red wine to the surveillance screen, saying, "Mr. Zhongli, I have never Huaguo bought a batch of high-grade tea, would you like some?"

"Don't worry about it, it's just the so-called do as the Romans do, occasionally sip a cup of Western black tea, paired with this exquisite snack, it is also a special flavor." The young boy sitting on another seat held a bone china filled with black tea Teacup, so to speak.

Fitzgerald laughed heartily, "You're right, it just so happens that the chef on this [Moby Whale] has changed to a new one, and he is best at all kinds of Western-style dim sum. Mr. Zhongli wants to try it. ?"

"I am looking forward."

Fitzgerald, a tall and flamboyant American man, is so respectful to the black-haired and golden-eyed young lady sitting on the other chair. This picture is so strange.

John Steinbeck, who had just joined Fitzgerald's organization [Group], looked left and right, but couldn't help but poke Lovecraft who was also staring at Zhengtai: "What the hell is that boy? What's going on? Why is the head of the group treating him so... strangely?"

He has been curious since the head of the group brought them to meet the gentleman. Their group leader is so rich that he is not polite to politicians. Now he not only respects a child, but also greets him. They picked up the combination's secret weapon [Moby Dick], and even discussed some topics that sounded very bad.

Lovecraft, who looked listless, reacted for a while before realizing that John was talking to himself. He slowly turned his eyes back, and said in the same slow tone: "He is... Zhongli. The breath is very comfortable... ..."

John, who didn't know the truth, looked at him strangely, "...do you know what you're talking about?"

Lovecraft who didn't understand what he was thinking: ?

Margaret Mitchell, who was also sitting here, put down the teacup in her hand, glared at the two of them, and lowered her voice angrily: "Although I don't know why he became like this, but that This 'Mr. Zhongli' is not something you can arrange at will, I will explain it separately later, shut up now!"

These two colleagues of hers really went crazy to say such small things about that "God"!

Margaret, who was born in a declining family, knows much better than these two mud-legged people. She probably knows the most about the power of the god who has turned into a small boy. .

Because of this, she dared not show any disrespect to Zhong Li.

Zhong Li didn't care what the "junior people" over there were talking about, let alone Fitzgerald, who was only an ordinary person who didn't use supernatural powers to bless his hearing.The blond-haired man looked at the young lady whose body was getting smaller but still not to be underestimated, and said casually, "But it's really unexpected, you will completely let go of this matter."

"The best way to fight against the 'book' is to officially exit from the script that originally belonged to the 'book', and keep yourself out of the sight of the 'writer'." Zhong Li looked at the screen on the monitor and said, " When the 'writer' himself is not aware of the existence of such a person, how can he control it through the 'book'?"

"not to mention……"

The screen on the monitor was switched, and what appeared this time was a wanted warrant hanging on the black market, displaying Zhongye Zhongye's portrait.

"The fledgling birds always try to leave the nest. This is not only my expectation, but also their hope." The little boy said softly, "I believe in them."

"—Like trusting me?" Fitzgerald blinked humorously. "To be honest, I'm a little surprised until now. You can find me at this time."

Zhong Li withdrew his eyes from the screen, and looked at Fitzgerald seriously, "When the interests are sufficient and consistent, businessmen who are good at profit-seeking are always the most trustworthy, not to mention Mr. Fitzgerald's balance It’s not just currency on display.”

"...Yeah." Speaking of this, Fitzgerald's expression was a little gloomy, "The breeding of curse spirits is not good for my business, and I don't want me or my family to be attacked by some inexplicable 'war weapon' control."

The actions of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, whether it is a curse spirit or a great command, have really touched Fitzgerald's bottom line.

He worked hard to make money, not to let an inexplicable person squander the money he earned.

"If I hadn't been here, Mr. Fitzgerald would not have stepped into this game anyway, and naturally he was not within the scope of the 'writer''s plan." Zhong Li didn't know what to think of, and a subtle smile rose on his face. Smile, "From this point of view, we are a natural alliance."

One who actively enters the game and then gets out of the game, one who has been in the blind spot of the person in charge from the very beginning, and what is even more commendable is that the interests are the same, and it is indeed the best alliance partner.

"The people in the combination are secretly investigating and clearing up the drugs that catalyze the curse spirit. The preliminary conclusion is that it was developed by a person named 'N', who once participated in the research of 'Huang Ba Tuo' Experiment." Fitzgerald tapped the report on the table and said, "According to what you said, I didn't ask them to clean up those drugs too much, but only limited the scope of the investigation."

"It's enough to maintain the speed at which the [Great Order] is forced." Zhong Li said, "Now those 'people who are expected to believe in Fukuji Sakurachi' are under the influence of the 'book' really believe in Fukuji Sakurachi, and want to To change this status quo, in addition to forcibly breaking the restrictions, sufficient evidence is also needed.”

"And since ancient times, as long as it is done, it will leave traces."

Fukuji Sakurachi is unlike any previous enemy.

His trouble has never been his force, but his unattainable positive reputation among the crowd.

And these traces will serve as the most sufficient evidence to reveal to those who are blinded by the "book" and those who think that their interests are one, the face of Fudi Yingzhi and the five declines of heaven and man.

The airship-shaped supernatural creation named [Moby Dick] was swimming in the sky, singing inaudible to human ears.

This is a "fortress" independent of the sky outside the control of the "book".