master transferred to spellcaster

"At the same moment as the earthquake, a huge wave of magic power spread centered on Japan was detected—dammit, the accuracy of the instrument can't further pinpoint the center position."

"The concentration of magic power in the atmosphere has risen sharply, which is already 3.14 times the previous level. The rate of increase started to slow down 10 minutes ago, but the upward trend has not disappeared. It is still rising so far, and the reason is unknown."

"Tokyo was attacked by a super humanoid wisdom spell spirit, and the lives and deaths of all high-level government officials are unknown... What?! Isn't that the political center of Japan? Why was it attacked so easily... Let Jin Shi and Zi Shibu go and have a look."

"King Gilgamesh still has no intention of making a move? Did he discover something...Leave his side alone and distribute the combat power without counting him."

In the underground magic workshop, the coffee that lightly covered the bottom of the cup had already been completely cold, and light yellow traces of dryness hung on the wall of the cup.

Flying his fingers between several devices, he issued instructions and recorded some data. Da Vinci, who has been busy since the earthquake, took the time to take a look at the communicator - Lixiang has already replied, saying that he will immediately When I came back, there was no news from Gojo Satoru.

Before, he proposed to let the follower Reikohua follow Gojo Satoru, but was rejected by the other party very unexpectedly.

For safety reasons, he still put some protective measures after approval, so it should not be broken casually.

Considering the current situation...it's better to make a phone call to confirm the other party's condition.

While waiting for the call to be connected, the small screen beside Da Vinci lit up, and after a few unstable flashes, Medea's face was displayed on the screen.

Medea backed away a little, and she could vaguely see an unfamiliar village in the blurred background.

"Da Vinci, this side has also been completed, and there is one last location left. Is the magic supply still sufficient?"

"OK-the magic furnace is running at full capacity, don't worry about it!"

Even the trial work of the Magic Furnace, which was improvised with the materials of this world, still runs smoothly. Although the power is less than one percent of the previous model, it is good to be able to make it in the absence of materials. , let’s use it first.

Da Vinci didn't have much research on oriental magic formulas. Although there were many oriental magicians in Chaldea in the past, they didn't have much time to ask for advice under the circumstances at that time. There was no way to crack it completely in such a short time - even Medea's help couldn't do the job.

But... it's one thing not to be able to crack it completely, but it's another thing to destroy it.

The hidden formations spread all over Japan, no matter how you look at it, there is a taste of conspiracy.

It is better to hold the initiative in their hands.

After briefly communicating with Medea about the status of the formation, the communication that was automatically dialed to Gojo Satoru was cut off three or four times because no one answered.

It also looks a bit troublesome here.

Da Vinci rubbed his temples and dialed another number.

"Hey, Drake? Your voice is a bit messy... Dealing with the curse spirit on the street? Then you should go and find Gojo Satoru as soon as possible. I can't get in touch with him here."

Before Francis Drake's response was heard, the sound of wind pressure from the explosion at a very close distance hit Da Vinci's eardrum directly through the earpiece.

Da Vinci moved the phone away in time, and the aftermath still hurt his eardrums.

"You are..." Francis Drake's voice was blurred in the background.

The communicator appears to have been handed over to someone else.

The second voice that appeared immediately afterwards had an exceptionally relaxed tone, "There's no need for that, I'm fine, it's better to say that I've never felt so good before."

Gojo Satoru swept away the surrounding curse spirits, landed beside Francis Drake, and took the phone from the other party very naturally.

"Let's exchange information, what do you know about the current situation?"

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"What!?" Chanyuan Maki looked at the message on the phone that Fujimaru Tatsuka handed over in shock.

"Let's go back now." Fujimaru Tachika made a decisive decision.

However, reality does not allow him to do so easily.

The curse spirit riot is just a generalization of the current situation.According to the research of Da Vinci and Medea, in this world, magic is the most basic and neutral force;

Mantra power is a power born of human negative emotions, and its essence can be said to be another kind of magic power.

In addition to magic power, most of the different power systems used by other countries are also like this, all of which are variants of magic power.

As for why people in this world have developed a variety of uses for power, but they have not used it, and have not even discovered the existence of magic power... Leonardo Da Vinci has some guesses, but he is still inconclusive.

Under this premise, the increase in the concentration of magic power also means the increase in the concentration of magic power. In addition to the increase in the strength and aggressiveness of the generated spell spirits, the magic power and impact of people's negative emotions are also multiplied. , Many emotions that were originally unable to reach the scale of forming a mantra have now become new sources of mantra production.

For example...in some enclosed small vehicles.

Trains and other means of transportation with a large number of people entering and exiting at one time will regularly send conjurers to clean the compartments. At the same time, because people's emotions will be relatively stable above the ground, the occurrence of spells will be less.Even more severely affected was the difficult-to-rescue air realm—

During the flight, an invisible force suddenly appeared in the cabin, causing wanton destruction. Passengers screamed in fear, watching the invisible existence step by step towards the cockpit.

The Nordic man wearing strange goggles jumped out from the inside of the seat, blocking the way of the invisible force under the eyes of everyone, posing an offensive posture.

It's dangerous, but no one has the strength to stop him now.

"It's off-duty time now, it's really unpleasant to come to this kind of place to make people work overtime."

All the magic tools were checked in, and Jianren Qihai had no other weapons on his body, so he could only fight the magic spirit that suddenly appeared with his bare hands.

And the curse spirit is bathed in the dense fear in the closed space, and its strength increases with every breath.

Considering the particularity of the environment, it is best to end the battle within three hits.

Eighty percent... Seventy percent...

Jianren Qihai silently calculated the success rate in his heart, his body tensed up, and he let out a breath slowly—he went.

Scenes like this are gradually being staged throughout Japan. Aircraft and Shinkansen are all stopped in an emergency. Except for the flights that have already been issued, no new flights will be issued for the time being, and the recovery time is undetermined.

Watching the news about attacks by unknown terrorist forces all over the country, Fujimaru Tateka unconsciously gritted his teeth, "What happened..."

Da Vinci should know more details, or he must find a way to return to Tokyo first.

"Then let me take you back on horseback." Minamoto Raimiko suggested.

"This place is separated from Tokyo by the strait. If you ride a horse, you won't be able to get there. The ferry may also be out of service." Fujimaru Tateka denied this idea. "And you can only take one person with you on a horse. It is impossible to leave Maki-senpai here alone."

None of the three servants here have flying treasures, so the best choice is...

"Natsume, where is Mr. Kitty?"

"Hey, I ran out suddenly just now." Natsume, who was suddenly asked, looked at the open window and was about to stand up, but was suddenly knocked down. "I'll go find it—ahhh!"

"Bagayaro! Don't run around at this time!" The chubby three-colored cat rushed from the open window to Natsume Takashi's face like a white cannonball.

Compared with big cities, Yayuan has a large area and few people. Compared with big cities, the concentration of mana power is not high. Although the phenomenon of mana spirits appearing and aggressiveness has become higher, it is not serious.

In addition, there are many monsters inhabiting this place, most of them are quite disgusted with the breath of curse spirits, and they will scatter when they encounter them, so the current situation is not as severe as in the metropolis.

Even so, it is impossible to be completely safe.Madara just went out to organize the gang of little monsters to deal with those wandering curse spirits.

At any rate, this area is now covered by it, and it can be regarded as a matter of convenience.

"Then what? What do you want from me?" Sanhuamao jumped off Natsume Takashi's face, squatted and looked at Fujimaru Tachika.

"Is such that……"

Fujimaru Tatsuka briefly described the current situation and her demands, "I need to return to Tokyo as soon as possible, and I hope you can give us a ride."

"Tokyo... I really feel that the breath in that direction will be stronger. It seems that the root is still there." Sanhuamao propped his chin in thought, "Okay, I'll take you back. The situation is still fast now. It’s better to solve it, the smell of those ugly things is going to kill the demon.”

There is nothing to pack. Now that a consensus has been reached, the few people are ready to set off immediately.

The three-flowered cat jumped down from the window, and in a puff of smoke, it turned back into the form of a giant white beast, suspended under the window, "Come up quickly..."

Fujimaru Tachika and Zenin Maki climbed onto the back of the giant beast, and looked back at Natsume Takashi who was standing still, "Natsume, won't you come?"

"It's useless for me to go, just stay here. Aunt Tazi, Uncle Zi, and Tanuma need me more."

"It's up to you. I let the little monsters watch over here. It shouldn't be a big deal. You can tell them not to go out casually." Banana had already expected that he would make such a decision, so he didn't say much. What.

"Don't die casually. After you die, the friend account will belong to me."

"Understood, the teacher should be careful too." Natsume Takashi smiled at the big monster who said what he said was wrong.

Fujimaru Tachika seemed to have thought of something, touched the inside of the sleeve, paused for a moment, took out a stack of paper mantras with one eye drawn and handed them to Natsume Takashi, "This spell is effective for spell spirits, you take it Protect yourself."

Chanyuan Maki also picked out a smaller axe from the spell tools she carried with her, "Take this as well, it's still okay to deal with ordinary spell spirits."

Natsume Takashi did not refuse, this is indeed what he needs now, and after thanking him, he took the charm and axe.

"Then I'll see you later." Without another farewell, the huge white beast leaped up to the clouds in an instant, and the wind blowing the leaves poured into the window together, making Natsume Takashi couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the familiar shadow of the white beast was no longer in front of him.

Natsume Takashi leaned on the window frame and looked out, in the thick sea of ​​clouds, a little white spot loomed.

Bon Voyage……

The brown-haired boy muttered in his heart.

Above the clouds, Madara flew very fast. Even with the isolation of the demon power, the feeling of the wind hitting the face was still uncomfortable.

Zenyuan Zhenxi glanced at the scene on the ground, and then sat back next to Fujimaru Tachika, "What's wrong with you? You have been in a daze since just now."

Fujimaru Tachika withdrew her gaze on the sleeve, and the touch of the charm seemed to be still in her hand, "It's nothing. I'm just thinking about what happened."

The talisman should also have been transformed by Ashiya Doman, so if he really died, would the talisman survive alone?

A little speculation and fantasy seemed to be evidence that the other party might still be alive.

However, Fujimaru Tachika's mood at this time is not entirely related to the life and death of the other party, but partly because... the closer he is to Tokyo, the inexplicably he has a stronger and stronger premonition.

This incident, the current situation, and everything seemed to have an unknown connection with that onmyoji whose life and death were unknown.