Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

Contrary to Lan Yu's misconceptions, Isayama Kenmei got into that Maybach for a serious matter, and it was related to the qualification test for a first-level conjurer!

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

Sitting in the driver's seat, a mature elder sister skillfully turns the steering wheel with one hand. Her slender braid is made up of several strands of delicate hair. She is wearing a dark ink blouse paired with a horse-faced skirt. She looks like Quiet and dignified.

However, Isayama Nomei's initial impression of her eyes, although tired, was much better than the eyes of a dead person at the beginning.

"Speaking of which, this must be the second time we meet.

She looked at Nori Isayama sitting in the back row in the reflector and said slowly

"Thank you for last time."

"It's okay, Miss Mingming."

This time, Isayama Kenmei is partnered with Meimei, the unlucky [Scarlet Letter Warrior] who dares to use magic to observe with the naked eye and cannot be touched or looked directly at. A first-level magician who also serves as the Tokyo Metropolitan School of Magic. Auxiliary.

When he received the phone notification before, Isayama Norimei was quite surprised to hear that his partner was Memei. After all, she looked almost dead the last time I saw her, and now she actually looks much better.

Isayama Nomei originally wanted to ask something

Isayama Norimei saw the eye-catching slogan in red writing on the document, and inexplicably wanted to say that he was not a second-level magician. When did he become a first-level magician?

Especially the sensitive topic involving the promotion of first-level conjurers has touched the hearts of all parties.

There was disbelief on her face. This thing would take at least five minutes, maybe ten minutes.

She was horrified when she thought of the scene at that time. There were originally very few students studying in conjuration colleges in Tokyo. If something happened during the exam, many of them would be held accountable by the Conjurers Association.

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

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

This was actually the third time Isayama Norimei had met her. The last time he went to the Tokyo Conjuring High School, he helped Isayama save a first-year student who was almost killed by a second-level curse spirit.

"Xian Ming, there should be a document in the frame on your left hand side."

It didn't even trigger.

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

"Please give me some advice this time, Miss Mingming."

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

The top brass 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?

"Well, remember to destroy the spell seal on the file before opening it, otherwise the whole file will spontaneously combust."

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

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

Like a fiction

"Do this, it's all fancy."

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

"What happened last time really almost turned into trouble, thanks to you."

Isayama Norimei covered the document with psychic power through his palms, and the miscellaneous spell encryption on it was violently dismantled in just a blink of an eye.

Such a big loss to the Conjurers Association?

Isayama Nomei suddenly became interested.

"Who do you look down on with this kind of thing?"

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.

As a spellcaster, you will often encounter various complicated spell effects from the enemy. Only the one who can find out the weak points and defeat the enemy as quickly as possible is a qualified spellcaster.

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

"Yeah that's right."

"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."

Nori Isayama leaned his head on the soft seat at the back. It was rare for him to criticize despicable capitalism, so he had to criticize it properly.

That’s why we came up with this idea. Changing the sky and changing the sun is an impossible task. The difficulty of the task is high, and most people don’t have hope that Isayama Norimei can complete the task. By then, he will bring back a little more polished ones. Isn't it just a communication of information?

His impression of Ming Ming was that of a huge two-handed ax that was nearly three meters long that even a strong man would find difficult to use.

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

For Mingming who likes to save money, this is more uncomfortable than killing her. Isayama Nomei did a good job in recovering this loss.

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

As the first person responsible, Ming Ming really can't be involved. If he doesn't correct it, he will be fined, and his bonus and allowance will be greatly reduced.

While Isayama Nomei was still watching, Isayama calmed down the turmoil in her heart a little, and she said

"You have seen the beginning of this mission, right? Three second-level magicians and one first-level magician are missing, which is enough to elevate this incident to a special level of magic incident."

[Note: This task is not accepted by anyone other than a first-level conjurer. 】

"OK?"

"Then I'll tear it apart."

Mingming asked. She remembered that the last time she saw Isayama Nomei had a good relationship with her two junior students, and they called them peers.

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

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

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

"Sister Ming!"

"There is no replacement."

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

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

After receiving Isayama Nomei's affirmation, Hemei continued:

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

"Quick! Quick! Turn around."

"The missing July train? It is suspected to be related to the branch of Panxing Cult and the Soul Meeting."

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

You have to be brave enough to hang out outside. It's just a small thing to dare to speak up and call people.

Isayama Nomei took out a few pieces of paper from the opened file

"Let me be healthy."

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

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.

[Three second-level conjurers and one first-level conjurer have disappeared previously. 】

Mingming did not answer Isayama Nomei's question. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and focused on the road in front of him.

But this young man cracked the entire encrypted file bag containing eighty-seven spells in less than ten seconds.

"Okay Sister Ming, then you can just call me Xianming like Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru."

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

"Three seconds, or five seconds."

Isayama Nomei followed Mingming's guidance and saw an unopened document wrapped in kraft paper in the storage basket on the left.

"Is this the first test?"

Isayama Nomei smiled and borrowed a donkey to go downhill.

Speaking of which, Ming Ming and Isayama Nomei's cousin Isayama Ming's names are exactly the same, but Isayama Nomei is not a rigid person, so there is no need to worry too much about these.

So when he saw the Conjurer Association issuing an assessment task for all active first-level conjurers in the background to upgrade to second-level conjurers, Ming Ming took the lead to take the order.

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

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

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

Literally, a steam train that looks like a medieval one, with its engine making a roaring sound, and its huge mechanical body that basically occupies all four lanes of the tunnel, 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.