In the huge dark room, Leyan Temple Jiashen listened to the chatter in his ears, his old face looked very bored.
Anger is building up little by little.
finally--
He couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "You are simply deceiving yourself and others!"
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.
There were many figures flashing behind the lattice doors, as if they did not expect that Leyan Temple Jiashen would be so rude.
Leyanji Jiashen didn't care, and continued: "At this time, when everyone is in danger, and the magician world is about to collapse, there is still the leisure to cut off the help around Gojo Satoru!
In short, I don’t agree with forcing Noctua Zhengdao to contribute the method of making independent curse bones.”
No one answered.
The air seemed stagnant.
I don’t know how long it took, but an old voice rang out, “I didn’t expect... Leyansi that you would actually say such a thing.”
After a pause, "I think you don't have such a temper."
Leyansi Jiashen twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his half-drooped eyelids a little, and responded mercilessly: "People change, and the same goes for an old man like me who has half his body buried in the ground."
"Half your body was buried in the ground?" The old voice seemed to have heard some terrible joke and said: "I think you are still full of energy.
Speaking of which, the noise you made in Shibuya last time was so noisy that even my old bones could hear it clearly from several blocks away."
Others also agreed: "That's what I said."
"Leyan Temple, as an elder, your technique is really not stable enough."
"Isn't rock music something that only the younger generation likes?"
"What do you know? Leyan Temple's people are old but their hearts are not old..."
Leyan Temple Jiashen snorted coldly and said rudely: "Since you have arrived at the scene, come in and help me, you bastards!"
What he said was almost embarrassing.
The old voice stopped talking.
The other figures behind the lattice doors also fell into an eerie silence.
Leyan Temple Jiashen swept through the lattice doors, or to be precise, he swept through the looming figures behind those lattice doors, and said coldly: "I really don't understand why at this time, all you are paying attention to is
The things in front of you.
The conjurer is about to become a thing of the past.
And what you want is just to seize the opportunity to gain power?
That’s not right!
The most important thing right now, shouldn't be to quickly unblock the prison gate and release that brat Gojo Satoru!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp voice sounded, "Leyanji, I remember... you don't have a good relationship with that kid from the Gojo family?"
"It's not that we have a bad relationship." Leyansi Jiashen emphasized: "To be honest, I hope he dies quickly!"
The conversation changed, "But, he can't die, even if I die, he can't die.
Because that kid Gojo Satoru is the last bottom line for magicians and the key person to balance the relationship between magicians and curse spirits. He is an indispensable existence!"
The words were resounding and the momentum of Leyan Temple Jiashen was astonishing.
Taking a deep breath, he continued: "You know more about the Shibuya incident than anyone else.
Oh, that was no longer just a bad incident.
Kensuo, who is disguised as Xia Youjie, is planning a thousand-year change that is unfolding bit by bit. Please listen carefully, this is a major event related to the safety of all mankind!"
"Okay, okay, don't get excited yet."
"We didn't say we wouldn't unblock the prison gates, nor did we say we wouldn't release Gojo Satoru."
"Gojo Satoru must be released, but there is a lot of room for maneuver before that brat comes out. If we don't do something, it will be a waste of such a good opportunity."
"That's it--"
"So the problem comes back to Noctua Zhengdao."
"The craftsmanship for making independent cursed bones must be obtained!"
Those extremely selfish words made Leyansi Jiashen feel speechless.
No wonder he often hears people say that the top magicians are a bunch of idiots...
As one of the top executives in the past, when he heard such words, he would definitely blow his beard and stare with anger. But now, he feels that those people are right, and the top executives who control the power of the magician world are indeed brain-dead.
I don’t know where these people get their confidence from?
The cursed spirit is obviously wandering outside!
There was obviously a shortage of manpower, so much so that one person wanted to break it in half and use it!
In this situation, what are these people thinking?
He was thinking about how to take the opportunity to weaken the support around Gojo Satoru, that is, Noctua Masami, who has been publicly supporting Gojo Satoru.
joke!
If Gojo Satoru really does something, where does he need help?
These people have not been to the frontline battlefield for too long, and their minds have become stupid as they stay indoors.
Thinking of this, Leyansi Jiashen sighed.
Originally, as the principal of the Kyoto School of Magic College, he usually did not need to take action himself. However, the previous 'Shibuya Incident' was too involved, and he stepped onto the battlefield after a long time.
After personally participating in the war involving the entire magician group, Leyan Temple Jiashen's mentality changed.
Of course, the main factor promoting this change is the death of students.
You must know that the number of people in the Kyoto school is not large to begin with. Todo Aoi, Miwa Kasumi, and Kokichi died in the battle.
And Nishimiya Momo, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and almost died.
——His principal’s heart is bleeding!
"So..." Leyan Temple Jiashen lowered his eyelids, "Are you still unwilling to give up the craftsmanship of making independent curse bones from Noctua Zhengdao?"
"Did you know that if we master this technology, we can create an army that is completely loyal to us at any time?"
"In this way, no matter what Juansuo wants to do, we can easily deal with it."
"On the contrary, now that this ability is in the hands of Noctua Noctua, coupled with Gojo Satoru who is always facing him, he doesn't have to worry about us at all whatever he wants to do."
"Too dangerous."
"Yeah, it's too dangerous!"
The figure behind the lattice door was saying something to each other, making Leyan Temple Jiashen's head growl.
For some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh and said: "Gojo Satori, Gojo Satori, you guys just know Gojo Satori.
Now Gojo Satoru is no longer the strongest, the strongest is Qiao Qiao!
Even Master Tianyuan once said that he couldn't see through Qiao Qiao...
How dare you order him to be placed under house arrest."
"Qiao Qiao has always been very cooperative."
"Indeed, that man's attitude towards us is much more submissive than that of Gojo Satoru."
"Honestly, I think he is not as dangerous as Gojo Satoru, and some restrictions on him can be relaxed appropriately."
"agree."
The people in Leyan Temple and Jiashen were all dumbfounded.
Are these people kidding?
Relax restrictions.
Do they really think they have restrictions on Qiaoqiao?
These people...are these people still looking at Qiaoqiao with the eyes of a super magician?
too naive.
It's so naive!
The reason why Qiao Qiao is positioned as a special level is because special level is already the pinnacle of a magician, not because Qiao Qiao's strength is only special level.
Qiao Qiao is different from Yuki Kujiu, Yuta Otoko, and even Satoru Gojo.
Leyan Temple Jiashen couldn't help but shake his head.
He knows it too well.
Because after the 'sister school exchange meeting', he spent a month with Qiao Qiao.
During the special training for Kyoto school students that month, Rakuanji Kashin also came up with the idea of personally teaching this disrespectful brat a lesson.
In fact, he did so.
But the result...
In short, from now on, whether Qiao Qiao said something rude to him, or whether he was angry or angry, he would pretend he didn't hear it.
There is no other reason, because the strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.
As for those people behind the grid door, some are long-retired magicians, while others rely on family fortune or simply rely on their status and financial resources to become decision-makers.
How could these people understand how serious the consequences would be when the power beyond dimensions comes to reality?
Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit it.
It’s time for high-level decision-makers to reshuffle their cards.
Especially under today's circumstances, it is even more important to reorganize the power structure!
The extremely disappointed Leyanji Kashin didn't want to stay here and waste time. He stood up, straightened his wrinkled kimono, and walked out of the room without saying a word.
It took a while after he left before the voices in the room started to sound again.
"Perhaps Leyan Temple is a little tired from the previous events."
"Hmph, you're a guy who relies on his old age and sells off his old age."
"Forget it, we can't do without his power so far, let's just let this old man be a little more willful."
"Then - what do you think of the technology in Noctua Zhengdao's hands for making independent cursed bones?"
"Give him an ultimatum or we will take coercive measures."
"agree."
"agree."
"agree."
…
…
An expert in civil war, an amateur in foreign war.
Senior executives will never be lenient when it comes to attacking their own people!
The order was conveyed extremely quickly, and Noctua Zhengdao, who was working diligently at the Conjuring College, soon learned of the news.
This strong man, who had a bad temper but never showed it to outsiders, was so angry that he smashed the table in front of him.
Because the instructions given to him above required him not only to hand over the secret method of making an independent cursed body, but also to hand over the only finished product - a panda with three emotional cores.
Such conditions are unacceptable to Noctua's righteous path.
"Those high-level officials are so disappointing." Under the candlelight, Noctua clenched his fists.
Ever since he became the principal of the Conjuring College, he has not made any merits over the years, but he has made no mistakes.
But now, a man like him who has made so many outstanding contributions to the world of magicians is forced to hand over his secret skills.
this……
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?
Ignoring the shattered desk, Noctua walked out of the principal's office with a sullen face and walked to the dormitory by a familiar route.
At this time, there were very few people in the dormitory, and most of the students were performing tasks outside.
Only Counselor Qiao Qiao and the crippled Knotweed Hisahito, who are nominally under house arrest, live here.
Come to a certain door.
Squeak——
The door opened automatically.
Noctua Zhengdao was slightly startled.
But soon, he walked in with a normal expression.
Under the warm and bright light, Jon was playing with the special spell spirit that had shrunk countless times. He said without raising his head: "Principal, it's so late, what can I do?"
Noctua Zhengdao sighed and did not hide anything: "The senior management asked me to hand over the production methods of pandas and independent curse bones."
"Huh?" Jon put down the special spell spirit in his hand and couldn't help but show an expression of "Are you kidding me?"
After receiving a look of approval, he laughed dryly and said, "At this time, I still want to tease you, Mr. Principal, what are you trying to do?"
The conversation changed, "Tell me, has Juen Suo already infiltrated into the top management?"
Ever since Otoko Yuta relayed Tian Yuan's words, it was no longer a secret who was the culprit who attempted to subvert the magician world.
Juan Suo - a man who is good at making secret plans and has numerous vests.
It's not that our army doesn't provide enough strength, but that the enemy has internal support.
It doesn't seem unreasonable to secretly control the upper echelons of magic.
Noctua Zhengdao remained silent.
The brain-deadness of the top management is no longer limited to a day or two.
To be honest, this stupid decision gave him an unexpected and unexpected feeling...
Taking a deep breath, Noctua Zhengdao spoke very solemnly: "Counselor Qiaoqiao, I know your true strength. If you can, please don't stay out of the situation at this time."
Jon blinked, "You mean, let me take action and take away the decision-making power of the magician?"
Noctua gritted his teeth: "Yes!"
"Sounds very tempting." Jon touched his smooth chin, and suddenly his face straightened: "But I refuse!"
Noctua Zhengdao, who had just shown his joy, his expression froze.
Jon said: "This is of no benefit to me. To be honest, it doesn't matter to me what the magicians are like.
To put it bluntly, the safety of the entire human race is just like that in my opinion.
Juansuo is willing to let all human beings evolve, so that's fine. Even if we evolve, it won't have any impact on me."
He looked at Noctua and said, "I'm different from Gojo Satoru. That guy looks like he's doing nothing, but he actually cares. He cares about ordinary people and is willing to work for "truth," "goodness," and "beauty."
"And suppress your own power."
Pointing to himself, "And I really don't care."
Noctua Zhengdao was speechless.
It wasn't that he was short of words, but that he knew that the man in front of him was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Gojo Satoru and Tengen-sama are of the same type.
Qiaoqiao and Juansuo are another type.
It’s just that compared to Juan Suo, Qiao Qiao is a bit more ‘lazy’, just like a... spectator, and won’t easily get involved in things.
"Compared to me, if you want to reshuffle the high-level forces, I have a more suitable candidate here." I don't know what came to mind, Jon suddenly said.
Noctua raised his head and quickly asked: "Who?"
"Xiaohui."
Jon smiled and said, "He has recently obtained the inheritance rights as the head of the Chanyuan family. He can become the new head of the Chanyuan family at any time as long as he wants.
I remember that although the Chanyuan family is not a high-level component, they still have a certain influence. If Xiaohui is willing to help you, Mr. Principal, I think the situation of the magician will be much better than it is now."
Hearing this, Noctua Zhengdao's eyes lit up under his sunglasses.
"As for me..." Jon shook the shrunken special spell spirit in his hand towards Noctua, "I've been busy performing surgery on Hisato Knotweed recently, and I don't have time to think about anything else for the time being."
Noctua thought for a moment, then nodded, "I understand, I will talk to Fushiguro-san in person."