People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

It seems that after a year of hard work, he was lucky enough to climb up to the position of the person in charge?

A general description of what he did before being caught by Leisa and others is:

The plan to pretend to be a Russian cooperative organization was revealed, causing both Academy City and the shopping mall to lose, and the French cooperative organization can also get benefits similar to "establishing its economic status through its own scientific information".

Although it is not a terrific plan, if it is mixed with those Russian religious traitors who have been confirmed to be closely related to the "management team" of this shopping mall, the problem will be very complicated.

Therefore, after discovering this guy's wrong actions, Bellopu and others immediately carried out "self-handling" according to Sigurd's instructions.

Specifically, it is "making unfortunate accidents", such as "unfortunately" falling from the upper floors of the securities center on the lower floor of the store.

"By the way, we also intercepted a piece of information called 'uranium disposal'. It seems that this shopping center plans to use mig-21 modified fighter jets to drop hydrogen bombs over Academy City?"

"Never mind, those idiots have long been targeted by Academy City."

No matter how you think about doing such a small trick in front of Academy City, it is impossible to hide it from the eyes of those old people above.

In the final analysis, this trip to Russia is largely a "test".

The purpose is to pave the way for a clean environment for possible conflicts between "science" and "magic" in the future.

Simply put, it is "cleaning the door".

As far as the current results are concerned, the unstable French and Russian cooperation agencies have indeed been lured out.

"But speaking of it, compared to the magic side, the science side is really 'chaotic' and aboveboard?"

Bellopu's evaluation is very pertinent.

After all, compared to the "magic side" which has three large churches and many magic associations of different sizes, the "science side" where Academy City is the only one, either does nothing or just do nothing. If you can go all out and do a big job, otherwise it will become an embarrassing situation where you can't get high enough to get low.

"Don't worry about the situation on the 'science side', as long as you can get the 'black gnome technique', the rest of the things are not that complicated. Lan Xisi, how long will it take to get it done?"

"Hee hee hee... For example, if you don't come out... no problem tonight... Hee hee hee..."

Seeing Lancis rolling around with laughter on the sofa in the "employee lounge", Sigurd didn't say much.

Taking out a small piece of mirror from his pocket, Sigurd aimed the mirror part at Lancis.

"Although I can't be like Edward Bellich, it will be fine if I ease up a little bit."

Edward Bellich.

He is an official member of the "Golden Dawn", a magic pharmacist, and also has the ability to "export" toxins by using the mirror, so as to achieve the effect of treatment.

"Eh!? It doesn't itch anymore?"

"It's only temporary, and it's nothing more than a temporary solution."

Without explaining too much about this aspect, Sigurd continued to return to the previous topic.

"Then, you should have figured out where the 'target' is?"

The girl of the four, Jin Jin, nodded tacitly.

Although he usually looks inconspicuous, he is definitely an excellent magician who can be trusted when dealing with formalities.

"All the processors in this store are connected to the securities center on the lower floor. In order to integrate the intelligence that the store needs to analyze every day and the data that is transmitted to the outside, the processor with the highest specification is set there if there is no accident."

I don't know if it was influenced by Sigurd, or as "young people" Leisa and others are more receptive to new things.

Bellopu skillfully operated the "semi-open AR plane" to debug all the structures related to the shopping center.

It seems that the "safety mode" has been specially released, and all the other four people at the intelligence scene in front of Bellopu can also see it.

That is the planning map of all the shops and agencies in the entire store. On the basis of marking the names and functions, some special buildings are also marked with different levels of confidentiality.

It's like Academy City No. 20 No. [-] School District is the hit area of ​​the aviation agency. Except for the airport that is open to the public, the rest of the place is completely blank.

In this shopping mall, there are also several "blank" places.

"However, we are temporarily unable to confirm which 'priority' is higher in these places. Considering the possibility of keeping the information in batches, we plan to act separately."

"Lance stay here to continue extracting the information of the 'metal detection technique'. As long as the extraction of the technique can be completed, there is no need to be tied up in processing it later."

"Understood. It's more than enough for two to disappear without itching."

Seeing the confident Lancis, Sigurd nodded.

In terms of perception, psychic and intelligence acquisition techniques, Lancis has a talent far beyond Sigurd himself.

"As for Bellopu, you and Floris should try to avoid acting alone. The other party is a mixed group of patron saints and Nordics. Be careful when dealing with it."

"Leave it to us."

After confirming the status of the "Wisdom Horn Cup" and "Flying Wing", the two nodded confidently.

Seeing that everyone else had been assigned tasks, only Leisa, who hadn't worked yet, looked at Sigurd excitedly.

"In other words, is Leisa sauce about to face an exciting 'lone wolf mode'?"

"You stay here to protect Lanxisi from extracting information. Now it is not sure whether the other party has learned of your existence, and it is not safe to leave Lanxisi alone. I can go to another area, just be honest with me."

"Huh? Did you stay to watch the store?"

"Do not."

"So, there are other 'special missions'? Let me just say, how could Leisa-chan be assigned such a boring guard mission when she is so powerful. Besides, Lanxisi's 'ceremonial sword' is used in battle Under the circumstances, even if you are attacked by a small association, you can escape with ease, right?"

"No, what I mean is that you close the shop! It should be a covert infiltration mission. I don't object to opening a shop as a cover, but isn't it too attractive to have something like 'Japanese daruma'? Too much?"

"Eh!?"

Ignoring the "deeply shocked" Leisa, and after a little confirmation of each other's missions, Sigurd and Belop started their operations separately.

"Lesa, you must be thinking of something bad."

"What are you talking about Lancis, Leisa may be obedient~ Speaking of which, Lancis, if you want to extract information, you only need to keep the operation activated, right?"

"That's right, because there is a 'treasure map', so we only need to 'comparison'."

After Sigurd left, Lesa had a smirk on her face, and Lancis was no stranger to it.

Even Rancis had vaguely guessed what Leisa wanted to say.

"So, is it more 'reasonable' to run around like a tourist than to stay in this 'over-attraction' store?"

"It's your fault if you get scolded."

"make a deal!"

Chapter 280 Seven: The Death of the "Management Formation"!

After acting separately from each other, Sigurd headed straight to an underground facility in the mall.

Tempered glass divides many transparent compartments to form several booths.

In addition to the screens and monitors, the semi-open AR from the walls to the walls and the ceiling will be submerged, and a large amount of data flows in the space.

The area is about the size of a concert hall, and it is a conspicuous building with a light blue color and a straight line structure.

This is a stock exchange centered on front renters in shopping malls.

It independently bears the stocks of companies on this market and connects the worldwide network.

According to the tourist brochure of the mall that Sigurd got, it seemed to be introduced as a tourist spot.

However, the "ontology" does not feel any sense of presence, perhaps because Sigurd himself is completely ignorant of stocks.

Floors, walls, ceilings, cubicles, monitors, big screens, all of them dizzyingly crawling with tiny numbers and graphs weaving up and down.

With the change of this number, investors all over the world also have joys and sorrows. According to different situations, some hang themselves, while others bathe in bundles of banknotes.

Although those dense numbers are nothing but an eyesore in Sigurd's eyes.

This super prodigal mercenary with a net worth of tens of billions can't empathize with those guys who desperately look for money and do whatever it takes to make money.

Shuttle among the smiling or sad-faced crowd, Sigurd is like an ordinary tourist, without attracting anyone's attention.

In the middle of the facility is the huge computer.

From Sigurd's point of view, the cross-sectional area alone is as large as eight classrooms, and the height is as high as three floors.

Because this device is placed in the center, the other facilities are arranged in a donut shape around it.

Walking along the "doughnut", Sigurd's eyes kept scanning the surrounding environment.

(There are traces of magic power flowing, but very weak.)

Sigurd approached a vending machine and bought a can of coffee without haste.

The floor where Sigurd is located has supporting structures, so the entire area for people to walk is not a complete closed loop.

Sigurd, who was holding a coffee, walked to a wall and paused for a while.

"..."

Sigurd paced back and forth in this area, neither in a hurry to find the location of "information", nor in a hurry to take other actions, drinking coffee like a "idle" tourist.

With the passage of time, the area in this "non-closed loop" corner has been slowly emptied.

And if you observe carefully, you will find that Sigurd, who seems to be pacing casually, will "accidentally" splash a drop or two every time he takes a sip of coffee.

Slowly, a "dispelling idlers" composed of "coffee stains", "pacing routes" and "drinking" actions formed around Sigurd.

After confirming that there was no one else around him, Sigurd lightly clenched his fist, knocked on the door with the back of his hand and knocked against the wall.

Unhurried, equally spaced, correct.

He walked along the wall while listening to the echo, and then stopped suddenly.

The tone of the voice is not right.

The echo faded, as if the shock had escaped beyond the thin wall.

"That's it, that's it."

After a little confirmation that there is indeed a "secret door", Sigurd simply extended his palm.

The seemingly hard metal wall actually integrated Sigurd's arm into it like melted vegetable butter.

And with the short sound of "click", a two-meter-high vacancy that can accommodate one person suddenly appeared in the originally seamless wall.

And the "door" that was supposed to be here.

"Oh? So it's sliding? Forget it..."