People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"'O silver star, come down (mveniensargentumstellas)'..."

Not impassioned, not high-spirited.

In fact, the tone in which Paguguay chanted the last mantra was surprisingly calm.

There was no more movement, but one-handed chest salute to the night sky.

"good morning, mr.crowley (good morning, Mr. Crowley)..."

Chapter 320 Three: The Miracle of the Silver Star?

There was nothing abnormal in the night sky of Academy City, but Stiyl could clearly feel that a large amount of magic power was guided to a certain place in the sky through the leylines under Academy City.

At the same time, on a satellite of Academy City flying in low-earth orbit, a silver-white magic circle is being drawn rapidly.

The outbreak of the magic conflict between the two sides dissipated, and Stiyl saw from a distance that the quill was drawing a magic circle quickly with a quill in his hand.

That kind of ultra-remote operation magic, similar things are also applied in the UK to the equipment of the magic prisoners held in the "Ocean Prison".

"Great magician, my most respected mentor, Crowley. The time has come to return the 'silver star' that you bestowed on me. In this pure and endless airspace, reveal the brilliant 'silver star' Silverstar Miracle'!!!!!!"

Stiear's rune cards have been exhausted, and the power of Stiear's magic is less than one-tenth of its peak state.

At the same time, when dealing with the situation where he has completely figured out the composition and use mode of his own spells, there is no possibility for Stiyl to defeat or stop the opponent.

He could only watch, and nervously observed the changes around him.

After a while, nothing happened.

Stiyl was stunned. In fact, the expression of Pagogrue also changed drastically.

After being frozen in place for a long time, Pangguai raised his head suspiciously.

"how is this possible?"

"..."

"Silver Star has been completed! Everything has been on the right track according to the predetermined plan, and it has been completely successful! But... But why didn't any adult appear!?"

With the incomprehensible exclamation of Pang Guai, the rune cards that had been disturbed by the wind seemed to gradually show signs of calming down.

Stiyl saw this, and immediately began to control the remaining cards in the mid-empty space.

"How is it possible!? My parameters should be completed. All the laws of physics are under my control, and they can cause interference..."

Panagure seemed to understand something, and Steele also did not directly reveal a mocking smile because of the situation he just had.

"I'm really...worried about your plan being successful? No, maybe your plan is really successful, at least up to the stage of activating the spell. I said, what are you talking about about yours? The 'Silver Star' is inherited from Edward Crowley. So that means that technique is also a technique of the 'Gold' line?"

"That mercenary..."

He gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

At just a moment ago, the connection between Pang Guai and the magic formula in the sky has been completely interrupted.

As if it had never existed at all, everything that Pang Guai had painstakingly prepared for disappeared in this instant.

"I'm really messed up by your arrogant declaration. No matter how you think about it, it's not right? If you foolishly dare to use this ultra-long-distance operation technique in Academy City, isn't that just sending your weakness to Zieg Mr. Rood's face?"

"Catch it! Use the 'Angel Control' technique network! It uses electromagnetic waves and cosmic radiation!"

Pagoda suddenly revealed a smile, as if he had grasped the flaw or essence of Sigurd's interference technique.

"In the final analysis, it is still something based on the laws of physics. As long as it is still limited by the material world, it is impossible to transcend human intelligence..."

Just when Pangguai was about to actually operate the sabotage intervention, his expression changed drastically again.

In less than a minute, the face of the magician named Paguguai had countless sharp changes of emotions.

"No? But why? I can clearly feel it. Could it be some kind of undiscovered forged particle as a materialized network? No, it's impossible, even if it's like this, it's impossible to transcend the common sense of physics..."

Pagoda scratched his head, but Stiyl had no intention of continuing to pursue.

This magician has already been defeated. If there is a reason why, it is because the Trinity "King of Hunting Witches" has surrounded him, but this time he has not encountered any obstacles.

He can't even resist Stiyl's "squeamishbloodyrood" now, let alone the "Witch King" which is far more powerful than it.

In the final analysis, necromancers are higher-level "tricksters". Once their tricks are discovered, they are weaker than any system of magicians.

"Impossible, why? My power is disappearing? What the hell is it? There is something, that's right! Something is covering me? No, it's not covering, that thing is 'quarantining' me out? What the hell !? Barrier? Ritual field? Or some kind of particle layer!!!!!!”

Pagoda roared in a broken voice, but it was useless.

His strength is still weakening, no matter how he refines his magic power, the magic power content in his body is declining rapidly.

"In this case, then use brute force to tear that thing up!!!"

"Brute force to tear it apart? Is it really an interesting idea?"

A third voice that does not belong to either of the two appears.

The moment Stiyl heard this voice, his shoulders subconsciously relaxed, and even the Trinity "Witch Hunt King" ended his preparations and returned to the rune card "Spark" standby posture.

"Sigurd!!!!!!"

"What's the matter? Where's your brute force? By the way, seeing you are so excited, I'll give you a friendly reminder. You shouldn't have forgotten that the spells you use are a group of spells with the core of 'spirituality'." ?”

"!!!!!!"

Glaring glaringly, Pang Guai had no time to take into account the changes around him.

A magician is such an existence. The guy who shakes a dagger and curls up in a corner crying is very dominated by personal emotions in battle.

In fact, the essence of magic is the technique of materializing the magician's own emotions.

"Affected by your spell, except for the soul of the idiot who 'doesn't exist here', the undead gathered in Academy City are already ready to move? Or are you some kind of licking and learning What is Garden City, a dream city where everyone can live happily?"

"Wait, wait! What do you want?"

"What are you doing? It's nothing, I just want to chat with a dead idiot. You, don't you mind?"

Tilting his head and sneering, Sigurd looked at the flustered Panguai, and mercilessly raised his sleeves with silver crosses sewn on them.

"Stop, stop!!!! The temple will also be involved, if you summon the dead here now..."

"Too late?"

Swinging his arms down mercilessly, everything around him fell into dead silence.

For a long, long time, the three of them remained silent.

"Ha, hahahaha!!! It's just a 'fraudster'! The third-rate 'gold' actually wants to interfere with my master's 'silver star'? Don't laugh so hard, stupid mercenary!!!!"

"Really?"

The feeling of being closed by something faded in an instant, and at this moment, Pang Guai was also connected to the magic circle in space.

"Ah? Huh!? Broken, broken!? My temple full of wisdom and truth was destroyed!?"

"Okay, this way your technique will be completely useless. Steele, 3 minutes, fully mastered, if you can't do it, you can do [-] push-ups."

"Here again, in order not to let me go through that nightmare 'special training' again, I won't play with you."

"Wait, wait a minute!!!"

"innocentius (King of Hunting Witches)!!!!"

With the intention of killing, the flame giant stretched out his hands, and rushed towards the huge and small body of Guai like a cannonball.

This time, there were no accidents. As the smell of burnt protein dissipated, the Crowley fanatic named Panagure also completed the "past tense".

Chapter 320: "Gold" that "does not belong to gold"

"So, didn't I say that I can't do anything about it?"

A large number of cables stretched from the walls and floor of the room connected to the middle cylinder.Although there is no natural light, the numerous signal lights and screens keep the brightness low in the room.

In the very center of the room is a four-meter-diameter, ten-meter-long tempered glass cylinder filled with red liquid.

The "human" named "Aleister" usually stands upside down in the liquid.

At this time, the "golden" mercenary named Sigurd was sitting on a rather thick metal pipe, eating a ham sandwich while communicating with Aleister in the jar.

"That idiot will die and I have nothing to do. Who told her that the 'magician' was introduced into Academy City, even if she wasn't killed by the 'Silver Cross', I will deal with her afterwards. After all, a person who knows clearly' How can you keep a guy with magic and the other side of the world?"

"I can understand this point. But the question that needs to be considered now is how to explain to the governing council, right?"

"Whoever has an opinion puts it forward."

Certainly no one would dare to bring it up. After all, several general directors who opposed Sigurd a long time ago were "dismissed due to illness" one after another, and no one saw them again after that.

Almost all the members of the current governing council have changed rounds.

"Speaking of which, you don't have anything to say about that idiot named 'Pangogu'? That's your 'disciple'?"

"'Silverstar'? How could someone be so influenced by a concept conceived as a joke. To be honest, I also felt incredible when I first noticed it."

"To put it bluntly, those are all idiots who treat you like a god. Is your 'mentor' a bit too mean?"

Aleister floating in the "jar" did not have any movements that a living creature should have, and the sound transmitted through the special equipment directly acted on Sigurd's mind to convey the necessary information.

"It's not my problem not noticing it's just a game."

"But if his network continues to develop and spread, the so-called 'miracle of the silver star' can indeed achieve some things in the coverage area that only 'gods' can do? Without interfering with time and memory In some cases, 'rolling back' some results, it is indeed remarkable in a sense."

"But this is only the most ideal situation. After seeing the essence, any magician with a little attainment may break through this weak 'construction'. In fact, slightly distorting the flow of the leylines can prevent this 'network' from attacking. Self-destruct."

Sigurd took out a cup of soy milk from the paper bag at hand. The fast food restaurants in Academy City would not provide coffee or carbonated drinks during breakfast, so in order to fill his empty stomach after working all night, Sigurd De also had to compromise to accept the combination of sandwiches and soy milk.

Taking a sip of the steaming soy milk, Sigurd cast a contemptuous glance at Aleister.

"Don't say that everyone has the ability to instantly distort the leylines. If we don't make a move this time, Stiyl, Kanzaki Kaori or Sylvia will all be killed, and they won't be able to deal with this guy at all."

"I don't deny it. But speaking of it, have you found anything about the whereabouts of the 'Category of Prohibited Books'? That Puritan priest is still searching, right?"

"I don't know, and compared to this side, because some idiot made such a big commotion in Academy City, it is estimated that the high-level leaders in the UK are now big. The Roman Orthodox Church will not let go of such a good opportunity to rip off."

Speaking of England, the "human" named Aleister fell silent.

But only for a moment.

Sigurd also noticed this, but had no intention of pointing it out.

"Speaking of which, I have always had a question."