novelraw Chapter 107 Episode 14
Chapter 107 Episode 14
Today is definitely a magnificent day for Xia Youjie.
His unreliable best friend finally revealed the "serious brain disease" that had been hidden for many years, and proudly announced to him that he not only experienced time travel, but also brought back the advanced technology of the 22nd century, preparing to create a new magic spell. world.
22nd century, advanced technology.
Wait, why does this plot sound familiar?
Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu suspiciously: "Wu, you shouldn't be playing with Doraemon, are you?"
Doraemon?Here, so much effort?
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, and tapped the laboratory floor with his toes.
"Jie, am I such a boring person in my eyes!"
"Specially spend money to build a super-standard laboratory, and invite a group of researchers to act in a play, just to appreciate the collapsing worldview of your partner and frighten the expression of the peas!"
The white-haired conjurer yelled loudly in dissatisfaction.
Oh, didn't you explain it in detail?
Xia Youjie didn't want to talk, and gave Wujo Wu a look of understanding.
Wutiaowu: "..."
At this moment, the strongest mantra finally began to reflect on whether his image in the eyes of others was too much of a failure, and he should restrain himself in the future... That's impossible!
The image of Lao Tzu is perfect, the problem is this world!
The confident Wutiao boy dodged the blow of his best friend in a fancy way, put on the sunglasses with one hand and said, "We will discuss this account later, come on, let's take you to meet our chief lord first."
"Chief?" Xia Youjie was puzzled.
Which comic is this new setting?
"He is the proposer of this new world plan for incantations."
As if seeing the doubt on his friend's face, Gojo Satoru put away the foolish expression on his face, and said seriously, "Jie, is what I saw today a farce? Don't rush to judge, use your eyes , come and see for yourself."
Xia Youjie was taken aback by Wu's unusual attitude, and his expression became more serious.
The technological shock along the way cannot be faked, not to mention that ordinary people cannot see the magic spirit.
However, Xia Youjie noticed that in the white coat he saw just now, the focus of his eyes naturally fell on the mantra in the center, and the equipment that should have failed was also working normally to produce the data of the first-level mantra.
Could it be that what Wu said was true?
No, regardless of whether it is true or not, this ability alone is worth pondering.
Who is this chief?
Xia Youjie was thoughtful.
He followed Gojo Satoru through the safe passage on the B8 floor, and came to a door without a keyhole, so smooth that there was not a single crack to be found.
This door is too hidden, if Wujo Wu hadn't stopped here, Xia Youjie almost thought it was just an ordinary white wall.
To have achieved this level of camouflage...suspicious...
The image of a conspiracy scientist emerged in the mind of the black-haired conjurer, and as the speculation gradually deepened, Xia Youjie raised his vigilance against this "chief" again unknowingly.
Gojo Satoru glanced at Xia You's expression, raised his hand with a smile, and pressed his palm against the door.
The blue data code flashed like a glimpse, and after a mechanical sound of "retrieval passed, let go ahead", the door slowly slid open to both sides.
Gojo Satoru turned his head, seeing his best friend's tense expression as if he was on the battlefield, and suddenly said maliciously, "Come in, "she" should have been waiting for a long time. "
she?
Xia Youjie was taken aback by the unexpected words.
In a daze, the scenery behind the door has opened——
conspiracy?Human trials?Or a religious hoax?
Xia Youjie clenched his fists in his trouser pockets, his heart was full of doubts, but there was a trace of anticipation that he hadn't noticed.
A bright loft apartment broke into his eyes unexpectedly.
one
Loft apartment
There are also swings and kotatsu in the center of the living room.
etc?What about the ultra-standard, high-tech experimental configuration?
Standing in the apartment full of life, the expression of the black-haired conjurer went blank for a moment.
"Chuya, I'm so sleepy, why don't you let the soy sauce boy come back tomorrow."
A lazy female voice floated down the stairs on the second floor.
The black-haired conjurer raised his head blankly, and saw a silver-haired girl of the same age as them, brought down by a big ocher cat.
She was lying sleepily on the big cat's back, with half of her hair spread out, and a crooked ponytail on the other, with a toothbrush in her mouth.
"Meow..." is summer oil.
The big ocher cat let out angrily, with a humanized expression of helplessness on its face.
[Don't talk silly, calculate the time, that Xia Youjie should have arrived at the outskirts of the base, have you finished memorizing the lines I wrote for you last night, show the momentum I taught you a few days ago, and take down this hidden danger...]
Before the big cat finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a strange sight.
"Huh? What's the matter, Chuya?"
The unnatural pause in Zhongyuan attracted Mei's attention.
The girl opened her eyes, gritted her toothbrush and looked downstairs, and then one person and one cat met the gazes of the two DKs.
The black-haired one looked confused, with a disillusioned expression on his face.
And the one with the white hair was covering his mouth with a smothered smile while waving at them.
"Hehe, the person you want is brought here, Mr. Chief~"
Zhishang Mei: "..."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
This is different from what was negotiated!Didn't it say there is still half an hour left!
In the awkward silence, Mei calmly took down the toothbrush she was holding.
At the same time, Zhongyuan Zhongye fully activated his gravity ability, carrying a girl on his back like a rocket, and disappeared at the stairs on the second floor with a whoosh, and slammed the door of the room heavily.
Xia Youjie turned his head away, raised his finger and pointed upstairs, and asked without hope: "Chief?"
Gojo Satoru laughed wildly by the quilt, and tremblingly gave a thumbs up, affirming: "Chief."
Xia Youjie: "..."
Click, in a crisp cracking sound, a certain spell operator heard the sound of his heart's expectations being completely shattered into slag.
??
"Hey, the young man who has admired his name for a long time, Xiayou, doesn't have the talent to go to Meiyi."
Three minutes later, the well-dressed Chishang Mei sat in front of Xia Youjie.
She crossed her fingers on her chin, and a pair of golden pupils stared at Xia Youjie deeply and calmly.
The majestic big ocher cat lay expressionlessly beside her, occasionally glancing at it with the cruelty of a hunter.
Well, if there is no scene a few minutes ago, this is indeed a very shocking picture.
If there is no previous scene.
Xia Youjie held the five oranges stuffed by Wuwu, and looked at the opposite side speechlessly. One person and one cat, who were sitting on the kotatsu with the effect of a mafia leader, were silent for a while, and asked, "Do you want me to complain? "
"Hahaha!"
Gojo Goku laughed loudly.
"Meow!" Laughing ghost!Baimao, it's not a good thing you did!
Before Mei could react, Zhongya Nakahara lifted the table first, grabbing Gojo Satoru's head with a pair of sharp claws.
Gojo Satoru, who was peeling the orange, jumped back on the spot, avoiding the oncoming crisis, "Oh, it's so dangerous, kitty, don't I want to show Jie the friendly side of our chief lord?"
"Giao!"
Mr. Zhongyuan cursed and decided to teach this backstab kid a lesson.
The other end of the living room was full of soldiers and horses, while at this end, Zhishang Mei simply turned her face away and put away the smile on her face.
"Well, sure enough, no matter how many times, I'm still not used to this expression."
The silver-haired girl rubbed her face.
【"Master Ranpo has already warned you about this, idiot Mei."】
Another strange voice sounded.
"Who is it?" Xia Youjie's expression froze on the opposite side.
"Take it easy, Xia You Boy."
Zhishang Mei said soothingly, "He is Ranpo, our important partner."
"All in all, since it has been exposed, let's open the skylight and speak out."
The silver-haired girl stretched, she raised her hand under the vigilant gaze of the conjurer on the opposite side, and snapped her fingers crisply.
It's like an instruction.
The moment the sound sounded, the surrounding scene changed drastically.
The warm-toned furnishings fade away layer by layer, the wooden floor reveals a silver-white metal texture, the steps turn into transparent light curtains, and the interior furnishings reveal the true colors of the instruments.
Xia Youjie's seat cooled down, and the warm kotatsu turned into a large metal armchair under his surprised gaze.
Now, the technology laboratory that DK envisioned is truly revealed before his eyes.
"It's just a necessary disguise."
Mei Zhishang stood up, and there were countless light curtains suspended behind her. On the screen, there were scenes of everyday life on the street or unimaginable experiments.
It's like a microcosm of the world, thrown into this small world.
Standing in front of the world scene, the girl nodded to the black-haired conjurer with a smile and said, "Welcome to the conjuration base, Xia Youjie, we need your help."
??
Here is a very interesting theory.
Do you know how to quickly lower a person's psychological defense?
Dr. Jonah Berger, a professor at the Wharton School of Business, proposed a method——
The easiest way to eliminate a person's resistance line of defense is to repeatedly change one's intuitive impression in the eyes of the other party in a short period of time——
From vigilant to not worthy of attention, so as to form an impression gap and reduce the opponent's induction resistance.
Of course, one of the silver-haired girls above doesn't need to know, the almighty AI Chaos has already been arranged.
And she just needs to show her true colors.
Let Xia Youjie think that Zhishang Mei's goal of being an unreliable little girl has been achieved, and the next step is the topic of the conversation.
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"Xiayou boy, have you ever thought about what the essence of the curse spirit is?"
The girl who asked the question didn't wait for Xia Youjie's answer, and threw out the answer from the magic world, "It's the combination of jealousy, hatred, and killing intent leaked by ordinary people, and countless dirty negative emotions. Close to the essence of being human, right?"
Xia Youjie looked at Zhishang Mei with no expression on his face.
The girl's unabashedly straightforward words made him feel that the part of him that was deeply buried in his heart was shaken, and it was dug out without hesitation, discarded in the sun, and let others watch and whisper.
This uncomfortable offense made him subconsciously erect the spikes all over his body, and his still peaceful attitude became aggressive.
"What do you want to say, a high-ranking sentence?"
"No, I'm not a magician, and I'm not qualified to judge the definition based on the position of the magic world."
Zhishang Mei avoids Xia Youjie's words.
She raised her hand and lightly tapped the wall beside her with her knuckles, and a light screen was enlarged in front of everyone.
On the screen, there is a crossroads of a commercial street.
It was an ordinary scene of people coming and going, but through the camera, Xia Youjie clearly saw a second-level curse spirit curling up at the intersection, staring at the passers-by with a pair of huge pupils.
"This is a second-level curse spirit, "According to the Eye", the preliminary identification is formed by the resentment of the bereaved. " Zhishang Mei said.
Xia Youjie: "The survivor?"
Mei didn't explain too much: "You will know when you look down."
The picture on the light screen fast-forwards quickly, and when the progress time in the lower left corner reaches the 30th minute, an old man on crutches suddenly fell ill, clenched his clothes on his chest in pain, and fell down convulsively.
The pedestrians around were obviously taken aback and took a step back in unison.
The little girl next to the old man grabbed the grandfather's sleeve helplessly and shouted at the onlookers by the roadside.
The mouth shape should be "call an ambulance" or "save grandpa".
But the people around did not move, and the words "I don't want to cause trouble" were written all over their faces. A few young people even took out their mobile phones, turned on the camera to take pictures live, and looked at the camera.
The moment the camera was turned on, the curse spirit in the corner suddenly moved.
Like an animal smelling food, it grinned and crawled out from the corner, its pair of huge pupils turned into camera lenses, excitedly accepting the malice around it.
The resentment of the bereaved originally meant this.
"Don't you need to deal with it? This curse spirit will attack passers-by soon."
Even so, there was no anxiety in the black-haired conjurer's eyes looking at the screen, only numb indifference.
He has seen too many such scenes, but they are just ugly corners that can be seen everywhere.
"No, it's not yet time for the conjurer to make a move." Mei shook her head.
Xia Youjie frowned.
However, the body of the curse spirit on the screen has swelled to the limit, like a blown up balloon, and the continuous negative emotions are the best nourishment for its evolution. At a certain moment, it has grown its mouth, and its fangs are watching Just as a head was about to be torn off, a teenager in a high school uniform suddenly broke through the crowd and rushed in.
That was obviously an ordinary person who couldn't see the curse spirit.
The boy threw away his schoolbag, yelled something at the young man who was taking pictures next to him, and then knelt on the ground to give emergency first aid to the old man.
The young man who took the photo froze. He looked around and put away his phone with a blushing face.
His actions were like a signal, the camera with the flash turned off one after another, some people left the crowd covering their faces, and some people walked up to the boy to help.
Many people in the crowd of onlookers dialed the emergency number.
Then a miracle happened at this moment.
The curse spirit, which was already close to complete evolution, suddenly seemed to be emptied, and shrunk rapidly while roaring unwillingly, and its pupils changed back to the bumpy shape of a goldfish.
When the ambulance borrowed the twitching old man away, it retracted to the corner of the intersection again.
But I don't know if it's an illusion, the color of the mantra on the screen looks much lighter, and it no longer has the vitality of a few minutes ago.
"how can that be?"
Xia Youjie looked at the video on the screen in disbelief, his firm cognition was broken by the picture in front of him.
He turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru, but saw that the other party nodded slightly, indicating that the video was real, and Mei Zhishang did not fake it.
“截止至2007年8月31日，这个月东京总共出现了39876起咒灵危机事件，但造成危害的仅有其中的1548起，其中1398起是高专的咒术师祓除。”
The calm voice of the silver-haired girl resounded in the laboratory.
"Do you know where the remaining 3 yuan went, Xia Youjie?"
The black-haired conjurer slowly turned his head to look at the silver-haired girl.
Mei smiled, and the light from the screen fell on her face, turning into the light in the girl's eyes.
"The remaining 320 cases were automatically weakened and disappeared, and were taken by humans themselves."
Xia Youjie's pupils shrank.
"What the hell is a curse?"
Zhishang Mei stared at Xia Youjie, and said softly but firmly, "We can't give you a standard answer, but as an ordinary person, I can tell you the answer of an ordinary person—"
"It is just like flu, fever, and allergies. It is a normal pain and disease in human society. At the beginning, we lacked specific medicines and could only witness a large number of casualties, so more people resisted it with instinct."
"Negative emotions can bring curses, but positive emotions can also restrain him."
The words of the silver-haired girl were like a scroll of poetry, slowly unfolding in the air, more and more screens of light opened up behind her, and scenes of unfamiliar and familiar images broke into Xia Youjie's sight.
The researcher in a white coat took out the silver bracelet and put it on the wrist of the person who was about to give birth to the curse, and the hideous shadow faded away;
In a remote mountain village, the heavily armed police subdued the rioting villagers, and the medical staff opened the iron cage to rescue the abused twin girls;
In a corner of the park, a mother holding her child took the brochure from a volunteer, her eyes fixed on the words "special talent" for a long time
……
The same scene, this moment, is playing out in different places.
The black-haired boy opened his eyes wide. Under the light of the screen, his black pupils showed the pure color of a newborn baby.
He stared at the light curtain without blinking, taking these new possibilities that he had never imagined into his eyes one by one.
"Ordinary people may not have the talent of conjurers, but exorcising curse spirits has never been just your responsibility."
"The end of a magician should not be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood—"
Mei Zhishang's voice reached the ears of the mantra operator, and the meaning of the words moved the latter slightly.
He turned his head, his sharp gaze fixed on Mei's face.
Not afraid of the conjurer's gaze, the girl took a step forward and stretched out her palm towards him, which was an inviting gesture, "Xiayou boy, we will not deny our ugliness, nor will we give up the responsibility we should have borne , let the hero die in vain."
"If you are sick, you should study specific medicines. If there is an obstacle that cannot be overcome, you should find a way to overcome it. The time for change has come. Xia Youjie, would you like to witness it with us?"
The black-haired conjurer lowered his eyes, silently staring at the girl's hand without speaking.
After the astral body incident, Xia Youjie asked himself over and over again.
As a conjurer, what exactly is he protecting?
What is it, if not the peculiar preciousness of the weak, and the peculiar ugliness of the weak?
The girl's words exploded in his ears like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
It turned out that from the very beginning, he was wrong.
No matter what conjurers think of it, non-conjurers never consider themselves weak.
Relying on their own strength, they have come to where they are today, and then stand in front of themselves as equals, seeking cooperation.
Shouldn't the end of the sorcerer be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood...?
The dark-haired conjurer suddenly laughed.
He raised his hand and stroked the drooping bangs to the top of his head: "Spell a new world, what a messy plan, but—"
Xia Youjie stretched out his hand and grabbed the "olive branch" offered by Mei Zhishang.
"Then let me see what kind of scenery is ahead."
……
"That's great, Xia You Boy, we'll be waiting for your words!"
Seeing that the black-haired conjurer agreed to join the gang, Zhishang Mei's expression of "for talking only" suddenly disappeared, and he happily held Xia Youjie's hand, shaking it heavily.
kindness?
Xia Youjie looked at the girl's face-changing expression, and felt that something was weird.
"Cough meow..."
The big ocher cat beside him who had been silent for a long time meowed inadvertently. Hearing the reminder from his own Mr. Cat, Mei immediately let go of Xia Youjie's hand and turned on the lights on the console.
A room appeared in front of Xia Youjie.
Through the one-way glass on the outside, you can see a group of kids no older than 10 years old sitting inside, scratching their ears and looking at the books in their hands, and occasionally learning to gesture and spell spells.
Zhishang Mei coughed, and asked with a solemn expression: "Did you see that, Xiayou boy?"
"See what?" Xia Youjie looked surprised, not realizing the seriousness of the problem.
Yayi didn't give Xia Youjie a chance to think deeply, and couldn't wait to say, "These little magicians living among the people are in desperate need of a reliable guide!"
Xia Youjie: "Ah!"
"Children are the flowers of the motherland. If young people are strong, their spells are strong. We must grasp with both hands, and both hands must be strong. The scientific research and political methods will be handed over to me and the five young men. This batch of new seedlings will be handed over to you Xia Xia Oil boy!"
"Let them feel the warmth and expectation of the magic world!"
"wait?"
Xia Youjie finally realized what was wrong.
"Why me? Wait a minute... Enlightenment!"
"Oh, Jie, keep going! This is the scenery ahead!"
A certain unscrupulous friend waved his hand with a smile, and stood sideways by the way, blocking Xia Youjie's escape route.
Xia Youjie: "Fuck you!"
"Well, without further delay, principal and teacher Xia You, let's start your first lesson!"
The silver-haired girl walked to the door, ready to open the room.
No, he refuses.
The black-haired conjurer made a decisive decision and decided to summon his mount and run away.
However, as soon as his thoughts came up, he felt his body lighten up, and he floated up uncontrollably, towards the girl.
What about ordinary people!
Why even a cat has superpowers!
"Meow……"
Central Plains Maomao, the boss put his hand in his hands and spoke seriously.
It's not super powers, it's gravity powers.
Is this the point?
Xia Youjie wanted to curse, but it was too late. The silver-haired girl in front had already opened the door with a bang, and announced happily, "Children, this is your future new teacher and principal, Xia You Teacher!"
"Teacher Xia You is a super-super-powerful super-class conjurer in the conjuration world, you can ask him any questions!"
"No! You wait!"
Xia Youjie struggled to turn his head back, only in time to see the slammed door and the backs of those bastards laughing and leaving outside the window.
What a joke!
The black-haired conjurer's scalp was numb, and just as he was about to walk away with his hands, two timid little hands grabbed his hem.
Xia Youjie's back froze, he lowered his head sullenly, and met two pairs of timid and round eyes like a deer.
"Are you Mimiko and Nanako's teacher?"
"We, we will be obedient, can you not leave us?"
Xia Youjie: "..."
The faces of the two little girls with medical tape are so iconic that Xia Youjie recognized them at a glance. They are twin sisters abused by the villagers in the video.
He looked up and looked around, and the other cubs followed suit, looking at him longingly with shining eyes.
"Xia, Teacher Xia You."
"Teacher, I want to learn spells, I don't want to be a monster."
Under the uneasy and expectant gaze of a group of cubs, Xia Youjie, no, Teacher Xia Youjie dropped his shoulders and sighed in resignation.
The black-haired conjurer knelt down, pressed his palms one left and one right, lightly on the heads of the twin girls who were closest, and said softly, "Well, don't be afraid, the teacher is here."