Chapter 145 The Dog Forgot Who Its Owner Was

Unlike what Aoi Asagi thought, Kenmei Isayama got on the Maybach for a serious matter, which was related to the qualification assessment of the first-level sorcerer!

"Other sorcerers in the Sorcerer Association were unable to leave due to some special circumstances, so Isayama, you will carry out this mission with me.

The mature older sister who sat in the driver's seat and skillfully steered with one hand, her slender braids were made of several strands of delicate hair, she was wearing a dark ink-colored women's shirt with a horse-faced skirt, looking quiet and dignified.

However, compared to Kenmei Isayama's initial impression, her eyes were tired, but much better than the dead-looking ones at the beginning.

"Speaking of which, this should be our second meeting.

She looked at Kenmei Isayama who was sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror and said slowly

"Thank you for the last time."

"It's okay, Miss Mingming."

This time, Kenmei Isayama's partner is Mingming, the unlucky guy who dared to use the spell to observe with naked eyes, the untouchable and unlookable [Red Letter Warrior], a first-level sorcerer who also serves as an assistant at Tokyo Metropolitan Sorcery High School.

This is actually the third time Kenmei Isayama has met her. The last time he went to Tokyo Metropolitan Sorcery High School, he helped Mingming save a first-year student who was almost killed by a second-level curse spirit.

"Please give me more guidance this time, Miss Mingming."

His impression of Mingming is that the giant two-handed axe that is nearly three meters long and is difficult for ordinary tough guys to use.

Kenmei Isayama leaned his head on the soft seat at the back. It was a rare opportunity to criticize the despicable capitalism, so he had to criticize it well.

When Kenmei Isayama received the phone notification before, he was quite surprised to hear that his partner was Mingming. After all, the last time I saw her, she looked like she was about to die, but now she looks much better.

"By the way, just call me Sister Ming."

"Isayama, you should be in the same class as Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, right?"

Mingming asked. She remembered that the last time she saw Isayama Kenmei and her two juniors, they seemed to have a good relationship and called each other as peers.

"Yeah, that's right."

After getting Isayama Kenmei's affirmation, Mingming continued

"Last time, it was really almost a problem. Thanks to you."

She was scared when she thought of the scene at that time. There were originally few students in Tokyo Jujutsu High School. If there was an accident during the exam, many people would be held accountable by the Jujutsu Association.

As the first person responsible, Mingming really couldn't afford to be held responsible. If things went wrong, she would be fined, and her bonuses and allowances would be greatly reduced.

For Mingming, who likes to save money, this is more painful than killing her. Isayama Kenmei has recovered this loss very well.

So when the Spellcaster Association issued a task to assess the upgrade of the second-level to the first-level sorcerer to all active first-level sorcerers in the background, Mingming was the first to accept the order.

"Okay, Sister Ming, then you can call me Xianming like Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru."

Isayama Xianming smiled and borrowed the donkey to go downhill

Speaking of which, Mingming and Isayama Xianming's cousin, Jianshan Ming, are called exactly the same, but Isayama Xianming is not a fussy person, and there is no need to dwell on these things.

To get along in the outside world, you have to be bold, and it is just a small matter to dare to call someone.

"Xianming, there should be a document in the frame on your left hand frame."

Isayama Xianming looked at the storage basket on the left, and there was a document wrapped in kraft paper that had not been unsealed.

"Then I'll tear it open."

"Well, remember to destroy the spell blockade on the file before you open it, otherwise the file will spontaneously combust."

"There is no second copy to replace it."

Isayama Kenmei opened the highly confidential file in the bag and took it out. It was densely covered with strange spells, which seemed to be used for encryption.

"Is this the first test?"

As a spellcaster, you often encounter various cumbersome spell effects from the enemy. You must find the weakness and defeat the enemy as quickly as possible to be a qualified spellcaster.

Mingming did not answer Isayama Kenmei's question, but just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, concentrating on the road in front of him.

"Who does this kind of thing look down on?"

Isayama Kenmei transmitted psychic power through his palm to cover the document, and the miscellaneous spell encryption on it was violently dismantled in a flash.

It didn't even trigger.

It was like a virtual thing

"Doing these, fancy."

At this speed, Mingming's hand holding the steering wheel trembled involuntarily.

"Three seconds, or five seconds."

Her face was full of disbelief. This thing would take at least five minutes, ten minutes.

But this boy cracked all the files with 87 spells encrypted in less than ten seconds.

Jiashan Xianmei took out a few papers from the file

"Let me see."

[Note: This task is not accepted by first-level sorcerers. ]

Jiashan Xianmei saw the eye-catching red handwriting slogan on the file, and inexplicably wanted to say that he was not just a second-level sorcerer, when did he become a first-level sorcerer.

[Three second-level sorcerers and one first-level sorcerer had disappeared before. ]

Such a big loss to the Sorcerer Association?

Jiashan Xianmei suddenly became interested,

"The disappeared July train? It is suspected that it may be related to the Panxing Sect's branch device and the Soul Meeting."

While Jiashan Xianmei was still reading, Mingming calmed down the storm in her heart a little, and she said

"You've seen the culprit of this mission, right? Three level two magicians and one level one magician are missing, which is enough to elevate this incident to a special level of magic incident."

The difficulty is quite high and it took a long time to accumulate. (Because the Spellcasters Association does not have a special caster to deal with it, it has been delayed until now)

"But don't get me wrong, we don't want to embarrass you or hinder your promotion."

"Whether this matter is done or not, Xian Ming, you are still a first-level conjurer."

The high-level people in the Isayama family's conjuring world knew each other at least. Naraku Isayama personally dragged his semi-crippled body to visit him. How could he not show respect to an old friend?

However, the Spellcasters Association is very chaotic. The radicals and the conservatives have been at odds for a long time, and there are many people and mixed views.

Especially the sensitive topic involving the promotion of first-level magicians has affected the hearts of all parties.

That's why we came up with this idea. It's an impossible task to steal the sky and change the sun. The difficulty of the task is so high that most people don't have any hope that Isayama Norimei can complete the task. At that time, he will bring back a little more polished stuff. Isn't it just a communication of information?

"Xian Ming, your real mission is to go with me to an organization called Panxing Sect. There have been a lot of small moves recently."

"Especially his Branch Device and Soul Meeting, blatantly disobeying the orders of the Spell Masters Association, which seems to be out of control."

"Spell Masters Association, send us to give this organization a beating."

How can I handle a dog that I have owned for many years and don’t know who is the owner?

"So the information you saw says that it is suspected to be related to the branch of the Panxing Sect and the Soul Society."

Therefore, it is not suitable for outsiders to be present. Even the driving on this mission was done by Ming Ming himself.

Isayama Nomei understood that this was a crime he wanted to inflict.

Putting such a big thing on a branch of a small religious organization is just to deal with you openly.

The Spell Masters Association is really dirty, but treating people is indeed Isayama Norimei's forte.

Isayama Nomei originally wanted to ask something

"How deep is the beating? Can it kill them all?"

But when the Maybach drove straight into a dark mountain tunnel, his eyelids jumped.

The Maybach's nighttime running lights turned on automatically, but strangely the geometric multi-beam headlights could only illuminate the road less than five meters ahead.

Isayama Nomei had a bad premonition and subconsciously directed his spiritual energy towards the darkness ahead. Suddenly his expression suddenly changed.

"Sister Ming!"

Isayama Nomei pushed himself forward, grabbed the passenger seat, and said anxiously

"Quick! Quick! Turn around."

"OK?"

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Mingming reacted quickly, but she jumped the steering wheel and prepared a drift version to make a quick U-turn.

But a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. After Ming Ming could see clearly, she was stunned.

"Why is there a train in the car tunnel?"

Literally speaking, a steam train that looks like a medieval one. The engine makes a roaring sound. The huge mechanical body basically occupies all four lanes of the tunnel. It is heading towards Isayama Norimei and Meimei's Maybach. Come straight over.

No matter how strong the Maybach is, can it still resist a train?

I have something to do tonight. I only have 2k6 for a day off.