People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

Although Ruxiang Zhiguo didn't join the taunting army, her expression couldn't be called "kind". It's better to say that after she looked in the direction of Yamaguchi, her expression became worse and worse.

(This kid's ability is...)

"...by manipulating its own bioelectricity and various hormones and electrolytes to further develop the unused parts of the brain. Simply put, it is 'super intelligence', 'super computing power' and ' Super high five senses'."

"!!!"

I read my thoughts completely.

But this doesn't directly act on the opponent's brain like a person with psychic abilities.

It is the conclusion drawn by Liuxiang Zhiguo using his own ability to "reason".

At this time, Zhiguo in Liuxiang seems to be a little different from just now.

Compared with the gentle encounter before, the tone now feels like an iron-blooded prosecutor.

Although it cannot be said to be vicious or cruel, it can definitely be called indifferent.

"Why do you smell aldosterone and adrenal cortisol in your sweat when you speak? Researcher Yamaguchi, as a researcher in the direction of ability development, you should be very clear..."

Without any emotion, the indifferent, mechanically-like Zhiguo made Yamaguchi shudder unconsciously.

Like an interrogator, Ruxiang Zhiguo approached and signaled the others to take the next move.

"...That's the corticotropin that is released when you feel stressed. That is to say, I can be sure that there must be a terrible bomb buried in the unexplained things in the night. And the fuse So, it's you."

"I don't know anything! We are just entering her data. She did it suddenly after being stimulated by the device! I really didn't do anything, it was just a normal test!!! "

"I understand......"

Displeasure can be vaguely heard, which makes Yamaguchi feel frightened.

Compared with those experimental subjects who were either joking or violent, Liuxiang Zhiguo's over-calmness was even more frightening.

"Brother Sigurd has something to go out now, which means that all the researchers in this institute except you should have died, right? And the guards, if I remember correctly, should work in six-hour shifts, usually ten Three people...this is consistent with our number, and now the other party is the first to reduce the number of people by two."

"You, do you want to escape?"

"Escape? Why are we fleeing? We won't leave here until we ask the reason. That is to say..."

Raising his hands, Yamaguchi felt as if something had strangled his throat.

At this time, next to Zhiguo in Liuxiang, Gang Ringo with a ferocious expression looked at Yamaguchi writhing on the ground with contempt.

"This guy twists and turns like a bug to 'ask a question' like this? Xiao, can you help me?"

"my pleasure."

The wooden bookshelf at the back fell apart in an instant, and under the impact of a large number of books, Yamaguchi felt that his mouth was full of rust.

And the wound left by the night seabird attack before is also burning pain.

He wanted to scream loudly, but the air in his lungs was constantly decreasing, and he couldn't do anything except kick this leg indiscriminately.

"Then, let's start the scheduled torture time. Don't think that you can survive by being stubborn, we won't stop here, after all..."

Under Yamaguchi's horrified gaze, Ruxiang Zhika smiled, with a bit of distress and embarrassment, and said quite terrible lines.

"If you're going to cause trouble to Brother Sigurd, then kill it~ It's just a bug anyway, right~"

Chapter 170 Six: Christmas

Looking at the report that had been sorted out at hand, Sigurd didn't know what to say.

On a piece of A4-sized white paper, I have carefully recorded what Yamaguchi told me in elegant handwriting.

And a lot of data such as credibility and contradictions are indicated beside it.

Even Academy City's professional torture institutions don't seem to be able to do this.

"What are you going to do? Report the truth to Academy City?"

"What would happen to you? For example, Buckingham Palace suddenly discovered that a maid was actually a spy of the Roman Orthodox Church, and was killed by a group of ordinary servants. And on the premise that you can hide it from the royal family, what will happen to you?"

"If it would cause trouble to those ordinary people, I probably wouldn't say it? At most, what did I do?"

"Then I'll say the same. Anyway, there is no proof of death."

Seeing Sigurd, who was typing on the keyboard quickly, telling the senior management of Academy City what happened to the "Dark May Project", Silvia didn't know what to say.

"How are the children doing now?"

"Kuanhata Akihito and Kuroya Kaito chose to join 'Anbe'. The others all went back to their respective schools, but seem to have been assigned to Weeping Sakura Girls' High School."

Not paying too much attention, Silvia just nodded.

She knew this mercenary too well.

Sigurd is a power supremacist.

In his own words:

Living in this era of advocating 'warriors' rather than 'sages' is sad for all

Sigurd is different from those "heroes" who give help and shelter.

Simply put, it is "teaching a man to fish is worse than giving him a fish".

Rather than giving protection to the other party, it is better to teach the other party the skills and strength to protect themselves.

"Sister Sylvia, the dough has already risen."

"What's next?"

"Zhiguo, your ability."

"Hmm...but I don't know how to make pies like this?"

He looked helplessly at the girl poking her head out of the door.

Today is the school day off, so they all ran to Sigurd's apartment to play.

And Sigurd, the hands-off shopkeeper, naturally left them all to Silvia.

Although as a maid of the royal family, she certainly wouldn't be unable to handle a dozen children, but somehow it felt wrong to wipe her ass.

He simply gave up thinking about it, after all, it wasn't once or twice that he cleaned up the mess for this mercenary.

I remembered that Sylvia helped Sigurd deal with four little fans from Scotland in England the year before last, and this mercenary was hiding in a coffee shop drinking coffee.

"Okay, Zhiguo, you go to the refrigerator and take out the jam. And Xiao, we will prepare the ingredients for the turkey seasoning, and everyone else will help."

"Turkey? Why did you suddenly engage in such a troublesome thing today?"

"Think about what holiday it is today."

"Thanksgiving Day!"

"It's Christmas, have you lost your mind? Look at the snow outside the window!"

Sigurd turned his head and looked out of the window. At some point, snowflakes had slowly covered the scenery of Academy City.

Before you know it, the end of the year is coming, and the year of messy things is finally coming to an end.

"Also, you still have something to do after dinner."

"What are you doing? Washing the dishes?"

"It's to buy materials for dinner, unless you want to have white rice porridge with pickles for dinner."

"..."

After a simple lunch, Sigurd was also "swept out" by Sylvia.

And Sigurd naturally led a dozen children towards the big supermarket in the seventh school district.

Just because big box stores and grocery stores have centralized school districts doesn't mean there aren't other school districts.

The seventh semester at this time is very lively. Although it is winter, the advertisements of the surrounding shops and the smell of food wafting make people feel in a good mood.

"Hey, brother Sigurd, there is a turkey seller over there? How about we buy another one tonight? It smells good?"

"Forget about such a strangely priced thing. And if you want to eat it, let Sylvia cook it again. Anyway, it's still in the oven. Since you still want to eat it, let's go buy another turkey later. "

Sigurd doesn't have any concept of money. Simply put, "it's enough to spend it."

Walking around in the store, choose the more expensive one without looking at the price at all.

From turkey to vegetables to condiments, Sigurd, who seemed useful anyway, was stuffed into the cart.

"It's actually a Santa Claus capture set! Has Academy City even invented this kind of invention?"

"Is this an ordinary bug-catching Internet cafe?"

"Oh, is this a new dessert?"

"Isn't that a deadly amount of icing on a hard candy? That's more than enough to make the brain happy."

"All metal darts! Brother Sigurd, let's buy this and go back to play?"

"Plastic is fine, all metal, is this a toy or a murder weapon?"

"Turkey-flavored perfume? It smells so good!"

"If you want to be hunted down by stray dogs, you can try it. Isn't it more realistic for you to hold a turkey and chew it than to spray something with unknown meaning?"

Strolling left and right in the hypermarket, Sigurd felt for the first time that Academy City's hypermarket was unexpectedly large.

Usually, even if he was thrown out by Sylvia to buy groceries, at most he would just go out after purchasing the necessary amount. Sigurd never looked carefully at what was around him.

Today is Christmas, and Academy City is also on holiday.

Many students and teachers around also came to purchase the ingredients to be used tonight.

Because it is in Academy City, there is not much difference between all the classmates and family members.

If it is said that it is basic to have a Christmas dinner with the family in the "outside".

Then in Academy City, it is the most common phenomenon for classmates to get together to eat turkey and chat.

Everyone is far away from their hometowns. In fact, they went to Japan and came to Academy City, and they were separated from their parents when they were very young.

For the vast majority of students, teachers and classmates are family members.

And in this warm holiday atmosphere, this "exhausted" mercenary also unexpectedly slowed down his usual busy pace.