The Supernatural Skill System of the Emperor Engine - Chapter 130

Night Moth said righteously,

“After all, Mr. King and you haven’t seen each other last time.”

When King came to the High School of Magical Arts yesterday, Jia Rongzi had other things to deal with, so he didn’t have time to meet King.

“Oh.”

Hearing the words of Ye Mo’s righteous path, Jia Rin Ni Zi just nodded lightly, then turned his head to look at King,

“You’re the king, I’ll call Jia into Nizi, the school doctor.”

She said lightly, it seemed that it had nothing to do with herself. For her, whether it was Gojo Satoru or the king, it had nothing to do with herself, so she seemed to have little motivation every day.

However, the home glass is still very interested in king.

After all, she heard Gojo Satoru say that King also seems to have a reversal spell.

In the world of conjurers, there are very few people who can use reversal spells.

Moreover, I entered the glass and heard Wujo Satoru say that the king’s strength is very strong.

Since Gojo Satoru mastered the reversal technique, he has never used ‘very strong’ to describe the strength of others.

This made Jiari Glass, who had always cared little about other things, also developed a little interest in king.

“Please advise.”

king nodded.

“Then today is the first day of Mr. King and his new classmates. Let’s go out for a meal.”

Ye Mo Zhengdao coughed a few times and said slowly,

“My treat.”

“Really?! Long live!”

The panda on the side said happily.

“As for Panda, you will definitely not be able to go.”

Night Moth said slowly, and Panda immediately lowered his head in disappointment.

After all, he is a cursed skeleton, not a human. If he leaves school and enters human society, he will definitely cause panic. Getting caught in a zoo is just a trivial matter.

“Don’t worry, panda, we’ll bring you some delicious food back!”

Chanyuan Maki patted the panda’s back and said slowly.

“Can you drink?”

And at this time, the lazy eyes of Jia Rong Zi finally became bright, and drinking can be said to be Jia Rong Zi’s only hobby.

“Can.”

Ye Mo Zhengdao nodded immediately.

“Aren’t we going to ask Gojo-sensei? He should come back later.”

king asked.

“Don’t worry about him, the ghost knows where he went.”

Ye Mo Zhengdao sighed and shook his head, such a thing was no surprise to him.

……

In Tokyo, in another shrine that is not known to the public, Xia Youjie is rubbing his chin, looking up at the sky, squinting his eyes.

“Lord Xia Youjie.”

At this moment, the two girls walked quickly behind Xia Youjie.

They were petite in stature, one with yellow hair and the other with black hair, and their faces were delicate, and they looked at Xia Youjie with indescribable joy in their eyes.

They are Nanako and Mimiko, the two girls that Xia Youjie once rescued.

When Xia Youjie was performing a certain mission, he discovered that in a village, the villagers had imprisoned two little girls with magical powers and imposed severe punishments – and these two girls It’s just possessing the magic power, other than that, it doesn’t do anything.

After witnessing all this, Xia Youjie can be said to be completely blackened, completely disappointed with ordinary people who have no magic power, and immediately killed all the people in the village.

And he adopted the two girls and took care of them like daughters, which is why they are so close.

Although Xia Youjie was a notorious curse master in the world of curse arts, for those around him, he was not a bad person, but a trustworthy existence.

“How’s the investigation going?”

Xia Youjie asked, watching the clouds in the sky move slowly like a flock of sheep.

“We got the results of our investigation. As expected, as Master Xia Youjie said, the Tokyo Metropolitan Institute of Magical Arts seems to have been in contact with that man.”

Nanako held the phone, looked at the survey data above, and said slowly,

“According to the investigation, the man is called king, but it doesn’t seem to be a magician, but an onmyoji.”

Mimiko on the side has a puzzled expression on her face:

“Onmyoji, what is that?”

“Onmyoji, an existence similar to a magician.”

Xia Youjie said slowly, his eyes moved to the two girls,

“But I didn’t expect that the Onmyoji would have a connection with the magician.”

Xia Youjie, as a super-class magician in the Tokyo Metropolitan Institute of Magic and Magic, also has a certain understanding of Onmyoji.

But what makes Xia Youjie feel strange is that the people in the two circles are obviously not guilty of water. Although they have never opposed each other, they have never cooperated.

When he was in elementary school last time, Xia Youjie was a little surprised. He guessed that the person who was in contact with Wutiaowu might be the Onmyoji, but he really guessed it right.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Institute of Magical Arts has a connection with Onmyoji. Why?

The last time Wutiaowu rarely entered the tent and followed the students, could it be because of the relationship between these onmyoji?

This not only made Xia Youjie very curious, but also wanted to know the reason for all this.

Now that Xia Youjie has his own plan, he doesn’t want the Onmyoji guys to hinder him.

“Is there basically no connection between Onmyoji and Magician?”

Mimiko continued to ask.

“It can be said that they do not interfere with each other.”

Xia Youjie said lightly,

“What’s the origin of that Onmyoji?”

“His name is king…”

Nanako said,

“According to the data, this Onmyoji called king is the trump card in their camp, similar to the existence of Wujo Satoru among our sorcerers.”

“Similar to the existence of enlightenment?”

Hearing Nanako’s words, Xia Youjie just smiled disdainfully,

“Impossible, no one in this world can come close to the existence of enlightenment.”

Xia Youjie had never seen the King’s shot, but he clearly knew how powerful Gojo Satoru, his former best friend, was.

In this world, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to come close to Wujo Enlightenment.

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Four: The wine lord, enter the glass ginseng at home!

Xia Youjie had never seen King’s strength, so naturally he wouldn’t think that King could be compared to Wutiao Wu.

There is not even a single person in this world who can compare with Wutiaowu, and Xia Youjie believes that among Onmyoji, there is absolutely no one who can compare with Wutiaowu.

Because Gojo Satoru’s power is already beyond the scope of human beings.

But even so, Xia Youjie also became interested in King.

Since even the self-righteous sorcerer took the initiative to contact the onmyoji called king, it was enough to show that there was something special about king.

This aroused Xia Youjie’s curiosity, wanting to know what kind of sacred king is, so that the magician and even Wujiaowu can pay such attention to it.

“Then let’s go meet this man and see what’s so special about him.”

Xia Youjie said with a smile, stood up slowly, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, as if he was firmly grasping something invisible in the palm of his hand.

……

It was getting late, and the golden sunset glow poured down and fell on this bustling city.

In a certain urban area in Tokyo, Ye Mo Zhengdao has brought King and others here, ready to have a barbecue to celebrate the arrival of the newcomers.

Although spellcasters use tents to conceal their actions when removing spell spirits, they are no different from ordinary people in real life.

Of course, skeletons like pandas are naturally not acceptable.

Everyone came to the barbecue shop, and the always lazy Jia Nizi seemed unusually energetic at this time, his mouth was slightly raised, and he even hummed a little song. The whole person in Jiali Glass looked a little more naughty.

Barbecue and the like are not the purpose of the glass at all, her only hobby is drinking.

Wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to drink at public expense?

After letting the students order a few plates of meat, Jia Rinzi couldn’t wait to start ordering wine.

“Let’s get 100 bottles first.”

Jiari Glass took the menu and said to the waiter.

“Will it be too much?”

As the assistant superintendent of the school, Idi Zhijiegao said with some worry.

In addition to the students, there were also several staff members in the school who followed Ye Mo Zhengdao to the barbecue shop. They were all other teachers and auxiliary supervisors in the school, but there were only six or seven people in total.

And the family needs to order 100 bottles of glass all at once, which is a bit too much.

“A lot? I only ordered a hundred bottles, is that a lot?”

Hearing Yidi Zhijiegao’s words, Jiari Glass showed a look of incomprehension on his face.

“Underage students are not allowed to drink…”

“I know, although Wu did not come, there are quite a few of us.”

Jiari Nizi immediately said,

“Wouldn’t it be enough for each person to drink a dozen bottles, is it difficult?”

“…”

Hearing the words of Jiari Glass, many of the employees present regretted coming out together.

Jiali Nizi is a famous drinker in the school, and he can drink all the people present by himself.

And they are also very clear that these 100 bottles of wine are just desserts for the family to enter the glass, and she will definitely continue to add wine in the future.

Thinking of this, everyone present shivered.

“By the way, Mr. King, would you like to drink?”

Jiari Glass shifted her gaze to the king. For the current she, what she was more curious about was the amount of alcohol the king had, not his strength.

“I can drink.”

King looked at Jiari Nizi’s fiery eyes, and nodded somewhat overwhelmed. Compared with Yulia’s question at noon during the day, he was able to say that he was more confident than Wujo Satoru. It’s gone.

The current king has the feeling of a social animal forced to open after get off work several times.

He couldn’t help but think of the scene of drinking and partying with those heroes in the last world. The original king only liked to drink and so on, and the first time he drank, he felt a little astringent.

However, in the later years, King has also become accustomed to this kind of taste. Although he can drink it, it still feels far less delicious than various beverages.

In this world, there are still many kinds of drinks that King has never drunk, but he really wants to try them.

Beverages must taste different in different worlds, but wine seems to taste the same.

“How much can you drink?”

Iirori Glass asked more curiously.