Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

Director's Office of the Magicians Association, one hour before the general closure.

"Dear gentlemen of the Directorate General's Department."

A logo first appeared on the screen, which was the English logo of [SINGULARITY], which means singularity.

"This is the chief engineer of our club, Professor Futaba Kazuyasu."

A very handsome middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was giving a demonstration to a group of old men in front of a big screen, and then he called another accompanying staff member to come in.

The uncle in a white coat had black hair mixed with a lot of white hair. There were very deep dark circles around his brown pupils. He looked as if he hadn't rested for a long time and had no energy at all.

Futaba Yinan walked slowly to the front of the stage, put his hands in the bags of his white coat, and yawned lazily.

"He will demonstrate our new products"

But the host was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Long story short, my time is valuable."

You dared to use him like this when you were a first-level conjurer. Damn it, a special-level conjurer must not use it properly.

The progress of science and technology is originally based on failure. The last generation of the machine for suppressing the activities of cursed spirits was the first generation. Now the second generation has been launched and is being actively experimented in a certain area.

"It's just that it's rare to go on missions with Xian Ming."

He didn't have to worry about anything. It didn't take any spell to save the singer Gojo Satoru, so it was quite worry-free.

"That's enough, Xiu Si."

Because Isayama Norimei had done the finishing work with Mr. Akube in the early years, he had already developed a good habit of detailing everything, and everything that needed to be done was prepared in advance.

If this is the case, Tianyuan is indeed no longer needed.

This makes Gojo Satoru indispensable for the education (iron fist attack) from Mr. Noctua every time, and he will not remember it every time.

When a new product launch conference is held here, the first impression given by this situation will only be that of an unscrupulous profiteer who deceives the elderly with free rice, grain and oil, and then promotes them to buy health care products.

Although it was such a short period of time, Isayama Norimei's improvement in strength was a miracle far beyond all of this.

The person who said this was one of the most powerful elders of the Chanyuan family, Chanyuan Xiuste, who looked like he was blowing his beard and staring.

The importance of Tianyuan to the Conjurer Association is not only her barrier above all the conjurer strongholds, but also the barrier spells. Only with Tianyuan's blessing can these barrier spells be used in areas such as defense, Coverage area and other aspects meet the standards.

He would go to the Spellcasters Association if anything happened. He couldn't live this kind of life. Even top-level Spellcasters were forced to go abroad. You can imagine how much pressure this puts on.

His professional title has jumped from a non-staff member at the beginning to a first-level magician.

This guy can actually use magic to gather all the negative emotions in the world into neon. I think his strength has exceeded the concept of so-called special level.

Chanyuan Xiu Si hesitated for a moment and glanced at the elder of their Chanyuan family calmly. After seeing him shaking his head slightly, the old guy snorted coldly and sat down directly.

It's about the time Isayama Norimei saved him from a second-level cursed spirit. The collar on the neck of the second-level cursed spirit was a trial product of this [SINGULARITY] club.

But he is right, if the business is concluded, the people below will become the big customers of [SINGULARITY] company.

It can only be said that the older generation of the Chanyuan family are like this. They started out in the underworld, and more than half of them will be killed by Fuhei Shen'er. To this extent, they are simply to blame themselves.

Tianyuan mainly has her own little ideas, but she doesn't tell others, and her existence has been regarded as an obstacle by the Conjurer Association.

If there was a way to kill her, it would be to do everything possible to kill her.

However, this enchantment technique is particularly important. Without the enchantment technique, even the daily execution of tasks by the conjurer will be greatly affected and become unable to perform its tasks.

He sneered and said

"The magic spirit trap you made last time almost caused the death of a first-year student at Tokyo Magic High School."

Due to the previous guy's failure, there are so many troublesome old cases in the backlog, don't worry, Isayama Norimei will have to deal with them.

It would be funny if the conjurer died unexpectedly instead of exorcising the cursed spirit. The number of conjurers is so small, so the welfare benefits are naturally better. So An Diva, Meimei, had to go for a check-up after getting off the plane, similar to the physical examination of a magician, just in case Isayama Nomei asked Glass to go too.

Fish fishermen, double the happiness.

So some of the limelight cannot be snatched away.

Because the serious-looking old man with long white hair looked at the young man with extremely ferocious eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.

In such a short period of time, it was possible to clear all the ruins in such a large area and erect tall buildings. This efficiency is simply incredible.

"Alas, remnants of the old era."

"Indeed, as this gentleman said, if you just use a machine to perform enchantment, there is nothing remarkable about it."

Futaba Yian glanced at the old man from the Zen Academy and said to himself

"Um?"

Normally Gojo Satoru would be sweating coldly at this time, because this guy has no habit of setting up "accounts" at all.

Several old men with relatively straightforward temperaments stood up in surprise.

This has benefited Gojo Satoru as a teammate. He has never felt that being on a mission is such a happy thing.

But don’t rely on Isayama Nomei for everything. In this way, Xian Ming would make a big mistake if he didn't do the mission with them.

The vice president of the Magicians Association said

Isayama Nomei's side has just arrived at the Conjuring College.

"If it's still that kind of rubbish this time, we won't have time to spend here with you."

Obviously when I came last time. The entire teaching building was crushed by the cursed spirit realm hidden in Isayama Nomei's arm, and even the surrounding buildings were crumbling.

So there are so many magicians in such a large association of magicians, but their necks are actually stuck very seriously by Tianyuan.

"Reliable Xian Ming is ready for everything."

Then the entire Directorate General Department began to close down, prohibiting outside contact to prevent intelligence leakage, and the last instruction issued was that the intelligence confidentiality was extremely high.

"When Tianyuan and the astral body are assimilated, obliterate the astral body."

"But, is your construction speed here so fast?"

"What if my equipment allows you to maintain the barrier to the point where it can be used without Tianyuan's blessing?"

Futaba Igan took out a remote control panel and pressed it. The entire barrier seemed to be coated with a thick layer of armor. The layers of scales covered the entire barrier, making the barrier's defense stronger. The protection is stretched to the extreme.

"Enchantment?"

"Listen carefully to what others say."

The helicopter landed directly at the playground of Tokyo Magic College, so Noctua Masamichi not far away was already waiting there.

"Yes, it is a simple barrier with a maximum coverage radius of one kilometer."

Futaba Yi'an held the microphone and didn't care at all about the murderous intent coming from the Zenyuan family.

Isayama Nomei sighed with emotion

"good!"

The helicopter hadn't arrived yet, but some ambulances and other equipment were already there.

Although the muttering was very low, Chanyuan Xiuzhe still heard it. He was so angry that he exploded and punched the table with a "bang", making a huge hole.

"Xian Ming, what's wrong?"

Isayama Nomei heard the conversation between the two people and said indifferently.

"Then I'll make a long story short."

Their time is used to decide the life and death of the magic world, instead of gathering so many people to hold a new product launch conference.

Even if the Conjuration College cannot be opened, it can still be used as an engineering team. Isn’t it easy to build high-rise buildings with this efficiency? Conjurers were laid off and re-employed.

Isayama Nomei has his own life. For him, he prefers to watch and do experiments next to his sister. This kind of life is so comfortable.

The vice-president of the Magicians Association made the decision directly.

"Our Conjurers Association voted for your project."

"You have half your foot in the coffin, and you still can't listen to what others are saying."

"If I remember correctly, all the enchantment spells of your conjurers need to be enhanced by the power of a certain adult in order to be effective."

Moreover, Gojo Satoru lives his life as he pleases, so what if the effects of the spell are seen by ordinary people? They are afraid that it is their business, what does it have to do with him?

The old man put one foot on the table, gripped the knife at his waist, and looked murderous. Instead of looking pampered just now, he now looked like an old gangster who was about to fight after being provoked.

"Teacher Noctua."

"Anyway, I will be your exchange student this month."

Isayama Nomei had a barrier in the air before and couldn't see clearly. But when he came to the ground, everything suddenly became clear.

This is the General Director's Office, the highest decision-making level of the Conjurers Association. The Gojo family, Kamo family, Zenin family, and other famous high-level officials of the Conjurers Association are all here.

There is a precedent. There was a first-level conjurer who exorcised a virus-based curse but did not find that his lungs had been corroded by the curse's power. When others found out the next day, they had turned into a pool of blood. .

But today he can proudly say it

Also produced by Futaba Igan.

The "tent" thing has been set up by Norimei Isayama since Feilong was in the sky. The tent that fits the entire sky will be automatically deployed within a range of 400 meters where the spell reaches.

"Mr. Futaba, please."

But now, everything has returned to normal, there are no ruins, no wreckage, the iconic majestic buildings of the Tokyo Conjuring High School are still standing there, just as he first saw them.

If Isayama Nomei exposes the fact that he can open realms, he will definitely be the second person in the Spell Masters Association to be awarded the title of Special Spell Master.

"Also using technology to replace spells is ridiculous."

"The speed of infrastructure construction is really 666."

"Diva, your questions are unnecessary."

"Don't worry, diva."

From being about the strength of a second-level magician, Uncle Lan was still needed to defeat a first-level magic spirit. Now he can single-kill Type C special-level magic spirits, and Type B special-level magic spirits are no problem.

"Oh, new students can do this kind of thing. What are you doing here?"

"Let's go, Teacher Noctua is still waiting for us."

Zen Yuan Xiu Shi sneered, as if he disdained this product.

"Satoru, don't rely too much on Xianming."

Futaba Yian said

Isayama Nomei is actually not very optimistic about this mission. Is an old monster who has lived for a thousand years so calculating?

Futaba Kazan asked the staff to push a machine like a projector over, and when he pressed the button on the machine.

In an instant, a large number of unknown runes were released from all the openings above the machine, densely covering everything from the ground to the ceiling.

Just before the atmosphere in the room became more anxious, another majestic voice stopped him. It was the vice president of the Conjurer Association.

"What!"

"It's okay, Jay."

Without using Uncle Roan, the current Isayama Norimei can instantly kill himself when he came to the Magic College last time.

"Astral body, Tianyuan."

But that is called a life of hard work.

When Xia Youjie saw Gojo Satoru's appearance, he immediately knew that he was in a trance and sighed to remind him.

This is why the Isayama Kenmei Society got that contradictory plan. The Spell Masters Association has its own barrier technique method, so naturally it no longer needs the "tool man" Tengen.

"presumptuous!"

The old men in the General Director's Department have to live ten lives before they can be as old as Tianyuan. In addition, their transformation is imminent, and their strength is about to exceed the limits of this body, so they must relax and start over.

Not only the master of the Zen Yuan, but also the group of old men sitting below, if you pick one out at random, they are all more distinguished than the last and are well-known big shots outside.

At the same time, the last time Isayama Kenmei came to the node, and it was also at that time, the gap in strength between before and after was really huge.

Xia Youjie suddenly saw his. My good friend didn’t seem to look too good, so he asked

"My face doesn't look good. Did I overuse the technique?"

"No, just think I'm in a daze."

These are used by the magician who gives the task to check the body, because the abilities of the magic spirit are all kinds of strange, and if they are not checked carefully, they may have very malignant effects.

The old guys present had such vicious eyes that they immediately saw the purpose of this machine.

"Speaking of which, have we set up an "account"?"

As soon as Gojo Satoru got off the helicopter, he heard An Diva suddenly ask:

Because Isayama Norimei's pure white ice dragon is really iconic. If it were seen or photographed by ordinary people, it would be big news.

After all, as a developer, he launched a product that even a fool knows its importance. Especially in this special period, it is even more important and is a strategic material.

Isayama Nomei shook his head and did not keep the two men waiting.

It’s hard to imagine that this is something a machine can do.

The three of them walked over, Isayama Nomei was the first to say hello, he said.

"Thank you for what happened last time."

It means that Noctua does not want bonuses. Share the bonus for killing the special curse spirit with Isayama Norimei.