Chapter 245 A Different Kind of Confidence
Chapter 245 A Different Kind of Confidence
"Oh - it's a great beauty." Panda lay beside Goujuanji's ear and muttered.
"Kumbu." Inujuan Ji responded in a low voice.
"Hello, we are sorcerers from the Jujutsu High School. May I ask you--" Zenin Maki, who was trying to negotiate in official terms, had veins bulging on her forehead as she listened to the constant whispers coming from behind her. She nodded slightly to Ningguang, turned around and revealed a ferocious expression like a big devil, and roared into the ears of the two people.
"You two! Keep quiet and stop talking about others behind their backs!"
Megumi Fushiguro looked at the three unreliable seniors in front of him and once again questioned his decision to come here to study.
Really... nothing will go wrong?
As a relatively reliable little adult, Megumi Fushiguro chose to step forward and have the conversation on behalf of the unreliable senior.
"Hello, I'm Fushiguro Megumi. As for them... don't worry, they'll be fine soon." The little adult raised his head and looked at Ningguang seriously.
Ningguang narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled. She did not lean forward, but leaned against the door casually and said, "My dear little gentleman, it's our first meeting. I am Ningguang, from Liyue——Tianquan Star."
"Hello, where is this place?" Fushiguro Megumi asked politely.
"Young sir, has anyone ever told you that intelligence is meant to be exchanged? What can you give me in exchange for my intelligence?"
Ningguang did not give up the rules just because the other party was a child.
Fushiguro Megumi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said bluntly: "Give me all the information about this place, and I'll give you money."
Giving money is the only way of transaction in Megumi Fushiguro's mind. In the past, he himself was even an item of transaction, so he is naturally more familiar with such transactions.
As for where the money for the transaction comes from... As the head of the Gojo family, Mr. Gojo will give this money.
Ningguang laughed twice and nodded: "Of course, young sir, I agree to this deal. Of course, if I break my promise, according to Lord Yan's rules, I will be punished by eating rocks."
Although I don't know what this rock-eating punishment is, I can tell from what I heard that it is definitely not a good thing.
But Fushiguro Megumi still nodded, indicating that he agreed to the deal.
After all, in this somewhat strange place, the danger would be much less if someone led you there.
“Then I’ll trouble you, Great Sage Conquering the Demons,” Ningguang looked at Xiao who was standing very quietly beside her, “I have something else to do, so I won’t take them with me.”
Xiao nodded, and his pair of bright golden pupils looked at the three second-year students who were fighting with each other.
Zenin Maki winked at Panda who was pressed under her, and Panda understood and made an OK gesture with difficulty with his short fingers.
After receiving a hint from her companions, Zenin Maki came down and dragged two of her peers towards Xiao and Fushiguro Megumi.
When passing by Ningguang, Zenin Maki suddenly turned her head and whispered, "Whatever you want to do, be sensible."
Did they really think she didn't realize that Xiao was waiting for them to catch up? Only the simple-minded Megumi Fushiguro didn't see it.
Given Xiao's speed, if he really didn't want them to catch up, he would disappear in an instant, and they would never be able to touch the small piece of his clothes.
And now, the only reason they appeared here with Xiao was that they needed Zenin Maki and the others.
If there is a need, their safety will be guaranteed.
Ningguang narrowed her eyes slightly, and she turned her head to look at Zenin Maki's neat back: "What a perceptive child."
She shifted her gaze to the door, with a gentle smile on her lips: "Next, it's time to pick up our partners."
The next second, Ningguang disappeared at the door.
There are always many difficult roads in the deep mountains and old forests, but such roads are no problem at all in the eyes of the tall and long-legged Gojo Satoru. With one step of his long legs, he can cross several mud pits. If he encounters a road that he cannot cross with one foot, he will simply fly.
However, the cursed spirit, which was being chased casually by the strongest sorcerer like a cat, was not doing so well.
It looked extremely strange, with its upper body being a bumpy stone shape and its lower body being human legs. It looked nondescript, like a monster that had been stitched together by someone.
"Alright, alright, stop running—" Gojo Satoru dragged out his lazy voice, as if he was complaining like a spoiled child, "Why do you have to go deep into the mountains and forests? My clothes are all torn."
The cursed spirit was filled with resentment and anger, and even its meteorite head looked a little hideous.
Didn't you tell it to run into the woods when you caught it? If it weren't for that bastard Gojo Satoru, it would have tasted more human flesh and blood!
"So, who did you sign the contract with? He's obviously a pretty good curse caster, why do you insist on being an inhuman?" Gojo Satoru teleported in front of the curse spirit. He was tired of this cat and mouse game.
"Gojo Satoru!" The cursed spirit that was transformed from a human was full of evil thoughts. It stared at Gojo Satoru, and its voice was hoarse as if it was cutting tree bark.
"Hey, I'm listening." Gojo Satoru scratched his ear and replied in a bored tone. He tilted his head and said, "Forget it. There probably won't be any useful information from listening to you talk. You should go meet your companions."
With one powerful strike, the cursed spirit was instantly reduced to ashes.
"Mr. Gojo." A gentle female voice with a smile sounded behind him. In Gojo Satoru's perception, the other party appeared out of thin air.
Is it teleportation? It doesn't seem like it.
"Hey, it's you." Gojo Satoru waved lazily at the woman, "Is Ningning not back yet?"
Ningguang didn't plan to talk about this issue for a long time. She said bluntly: "This doesn't seem to be something that Mr. Gojo should care about right now. After such a long time, I think Mr. Gojo has already dealt with it."
Gojo Satoru took out a piece of paper from his pocket and crossed out the last name on it. He stretched and complained lazily, "It's all done. I have to deal with these things while handling the tasks in the Jujutsu world. I am so squeezed that I don't even have time to sleep."
This piece of paper was given to Ningning by a tall man with gray hair a few days after he left.
After knocking on the door of the sorcerer's confinement room, the other party stuffed the paper into his hand and said that Ningning had asked him to investigate it.
The names listed above include many famous sorcerers and curse casters in history, and there is even the location information of the other parties behind them. He just needs to follow these addresses mindlessly.
He still remembers the man's sharp words, but he was right. Those pedantic sorcerers certainly wouldn't care about modern technology.
He is different. He relies on modern technology, especially mobile phones and game consoles.
Gojo Satoru always has a unique confidence in himself.
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