The legs are integrated with the ground, like the air roots hanging down from an ancient banyan tree, they are deeply rooted here.

There was no time for the man to react, Kinuhata's favorite fist was already in sight.

But after all, the man is also an elite magician who has been fighting under extreme conditions all year round. The moment he realized that he could not move, he almost instinctively built a spell to resist the impact.

Feeling the huge impact of the feedback from the fist, Kinuhata smacked his lips most displeasedly, but also had to roll back to prevent the huge recoil from dislocating his shoulder.

(Damn it, even if you know it's a spell related to "Godoftheredflux", but if you don't know...)

Without giving the men a chance to delve deeper or find out the truth of the spell, six of them were headshot instantly by the pale electron beam.

And the remaining seven or eight people basically saw through the essence of the spell and broke free.

And those who chose to cut off their legs in extreme ways in order to protect themselves were all killed by the blood-red crystals formed by the condensed blood.

The surviving magicians looked at a fist-sized wound that exuded a scorching smell, and their companions who were pierced by scarlet crystals.

Although they won't feel sad for those who are used to death, and they can't say how familiar they are with each other, but the anger is unmistakable.

But the target was not Mugino Shitoshi who killed the six magicians, but Sigurd who was far behind and never launched a real attack from the beginning to the end.

"You guys have been hiding behind! Let these girls rush to the front, this is the so-called 'strongest gold', isn't it?"

"Don't think too much about yourself. The reason why I haven't shot is just because I don't want someone to notice. I didn't notice this No.20 until Jiangong Zhaizi said that they were attacked by 'I' The possible problem in the second school district..."

He stated the facts unhurriedly, but the "God of Red Stream" who was originally floating in mid-air behind him was nowhere to be seen.

"I originally thought that this space was an 'other world' with 'Sigurd' at its core, but considering the worst possibility, I paid attention to it. As a result, I noticed the problem as expected."

Mugino Shenli and the others did not continue to pursue, probably because they believed that they were sure of winning, and Sigurd obviously had something to say, so they were not in a hurry to give each other a final blow.

"This space is not 'Sigurd', but an 'other world' with 'I' at its core."

"what?"

A group of magicians who survived the previous offensive looked at each other in blank dismay. The spells they performed made Sigurd tell them that they were confused.

"You are not the 'culprit', at best you are just 'pawns'. The purpose of this 'space' is not to reproduce the spell of 'Sigurd' for your own use. The purpose of the real behind-the-scenes manipulator is to obtain information about 'My' intelligence."

Not for "Sigurd", but for "I".

In other words, "Sigurd" is not Sigurd?

"The name is just a code name. There can be countless people who call themselves 'Sigurd', but 'I' is a unique existence. The bastard hiding behind the scenes is to get rid of all the 'impurities' and get information about' I've induced you to come to Academy City with the purest information, and activated this spell in the No.20 Second School District."

"What the hell are you guys..."

"Recall carefully, why did you choose to come to Academy City during the time period of the 'Daha Star Festival'? At the most inopportune time, you came to the most inopportune place. You really think this is no problem. ?"

There are problems, and there are big problems.

No normal person should do such a mindless thing.

Let’s not talk about why they think they can kill Sigurd, just talk about the time point of the "Daba Star Festival", if they do it out of "Sigurd will endanger the event", then choose to kill Sigurd at this moment. Inadvertently, a time operation that will trigger a worldwide conflict between "science" and "magic", isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

"Why do you all judge that I will threaten the stability of the world, and what are the reasons for deciding to go to Academy City at this point in time to adopt such a disorderly, almost waving flag to announce to the world? Announce that you are going to do something?"

"..."

"Do you yourself think it's unreasonable? It's right that it's unreasonable. Originally, I thought Zhiguo's 'abnormal hormone secretion' was because of your interference, but only now I understand that Jian Gong Zhaizi and the others will have abnormalities." The reason for attacking me is not influenced by you at all."

It seemed that what he said was not rigorous enough, so Sigurd further added.

"Or strictly speaking, it is not directly influenced by you."

"Not directly influenced by them?"

Jiangong Zhaizi and others on the side were also dumbfounded.

Just now, under the fierce attack from Mai Ye Shenli's side, they finally burned incense. They dug them out of the soil, and just relaxed when they heard such completely incomprehensible words. Now even they look at it with a confused face. With Sigurd.

"At present, it is believed that the sound frequency range that normal people's ears can feel is between 20-20000hz, that is to say, if it is not in this range of ultrasonic waves and infrasound waves, even if there are, they cannot be distinguished."

"But being unable to distinguish does not mean that it does not exist. The reason why I have been avoiding Mai Ye and the others to appear directly outside is that I am worried that they will appear in the same situation as you in such a situation."

Mugino Shenli and others showed a necklace embedded with a tiny artificial crystal from their necks. From the shape and texture, it was easy to see that it was just a box of inferior products worth a few hundred yen from a roadside gift shop.

"Ques Az..."

"That's right, since 'unconscious obedience' has made it clear that the possible spell belongs to the category of mind control, why don't I act first? It's like attaching a safety rope to each of them, and when needed It can be pulled back, isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

Shaking his fingers to explain the details of the whole incident, Jiangong Zhaizi and others understood why the mercenary, who was always lawless and fearless, took such a conservative approach this time.

"Wait a minute! Since the opponent has such means, why didn't I..."

"Understood? Do I need to report to you if I do anything?"

Without the knowledge of Jiangong Zhaizi and others, Sigurd cast some kind of spell on them.

But at this time, the Amakusa-style members were unable to protest, which in a sense really helped them.

Ignoring the silent Amakusa style, Sigurd redetermined the target to a group of "intruders" who had fallen into serious self-doubt at this time.

No chance was given to those magicians who fell into serious self-doubt, and no attempt was made to extract valuable information from them.

Accompanied by Sigurd's signal, the pale electron beam indeed penetrated the defenseless magicians due to mental confusion.

They never figured out why they came to Academy City and did such meaningless and even deeply harmful things until their death.

(Counting this should be the third time. The previous two times in France and Russia felt induced by someone, but who is it...)

It was confirmed that the spell covering No.20 School District [-] had been lifted, but Sigurd didn't feel relaxed.

The magic side is getting more and more chaotic, but at the moment when the dark tide is surging, there is still a force that does not belong to any side that is preparing for something behind the scenes.

This world may not be peaceful for long.

Chapter 490 Four: The cured meat sandwiched in the bread is crooked!

In the hot summer, there is absolutely nothing more refreshing than being able to cover yourself under an air-conditioned quilt in a house with full air-conditioning.

Especially for Sigurd, who had been busy all night yesterday for a group of brain-dead, and finally sent Amakusa to Academy City, and confirmed that they were accepted by the British Puritan recycling class before going home to rest, Moments like this are even more precious.

Three to 10 minutes after the power outage at one point, we dealt with those brain damages and the collateral effects of those brain damages, and then confirmed that the Amakusa style was recycled by the Puritan Church in England.

If it hadn't been for Sigurd who slipped away, according to the normal process, he would have to report the actual situation to Aleister and the Puritan Church.

After a lot of processes like this go down, the night is almost over.

Therefore, Sigurd decisively chose to lose contact, so that because Sigurd could not be found, Amakusa was caught by Laura and asked him all night.

Perhaps Niu Shen, who has been sleeping in the rear, will be more relaxed, after all, he really doesn't know anything.

In a daze, Sigurd felt something furry was rubbing against his face.

Judging from the touch and size, it is 100% the cat that Index brought back before.

Although it was named Sphinx by Index, which is often used in modern times to refer to hairless cats, it is actually a tricolor cat.

Its eyes are green, like its owner Index.

Strictly speaking, in terms of the color of the eyes alone, it is actually the same as Othinus's one eye and Sigurd's left eye with different pupils.

After being adopted by Index, the Sphinx will wear a red collar around his neck with a cat tag with his name on it.

Because it was taken by Sylvia to go through the formal process, all the vaccines that should be vaccinated were also vaccinated, and it was basically out of the category of wild cats that could be defined as domestic cats.

Although he knew it was the Sphinx, Sigurd still didn't want to move.

It's not that he didn't wake up, nor was he too sleepy to move.

This guy is simply too lazy to move because he is too comfortable.

As a mercenary on the magic side for many years, it is not uncommon for him to monitor and "infiltrate" without sleep for two or three days. An all night is not a problem for him at all.

The problem isn't the all night, it's the all night heat.

"Sigurd! Get up quickly! The opening ceremony of the Dahasei Festival is about to begin!!!!"

"Index, why are you so excited that the opening ceremony of the Daha Star Festival is about to begin? Haven't you always been disinterested in things that are too scientific?"

Sphinx, who had been lying in wait for a long time, jumped on Sigurd's head and couldn't get off.

"Also, please come and help me remove this creature that I'm studying where to eat. I don't want to change into a cool Mediterranean hairstyle in advance."

"It's fine if you don't do it yourself. This is not a 'quiz' session. There is no outside assistance."

It was Sylvia who appeared at the door with a plate containing food ranging from sandwiches to hamburgers.

The eternal work apron and industrial goggles on the forehead, so that the "mix-and-match" style of maid has become a very special scenery in Academy City.

Because Sylvia has guided the Dazzling Home Economics Women's Academy to win various fighting and technical competitions many times, this maid lady who has been by Sigurd's side is also known to many people.

Basically, when you are shopping for ingredients on the street, you can hear "Miss Sylvia is here to buy ingredients for dinner again.", or "How is Researcher Sigurd doing? I heard that the researcher from Academy City recently Are you all busy?" Such a daily conversation.

He is obviously a saint on the magic side, but unexpectedly well integrated into the world on the science side.

God knows, what kind of expression will the British royal family know about their royal guard maid, the "sage" who holds the position of the highest priestess in the divine right of the monarchy, in this situation?

"If you don't get up, your breakfast will be cold."

"So, for the sake of health, eggplant sandwich or something this morning, at least give me some cheese... eh?"

Smelling the air that was somewhat stale due to lack of ventilation all night.

In addition to the faint scent of lavender essence added to the air conditioner, there seems to be a faint smell of pepper?

"Sylvia, don't you..."

"What's this called, Roujiamo? Well, it's not bad anyway, right? It took me a while to bake this 'bun', and it was much easier than I thought. How about it, the great Mr. 'Strongest Gold', The delicious food is getting cold, huh?"

As a result, the mercenary who had vowed not to leave the bed even if Sylvia used coffee as a bait was slightly shaken.

"Anyway, anyway, if you don't eat today, you can cook tomorrow, right?"

"I hope that when you look back on today 50 years later, you won't regret that you didn't eat Miss Maid's special Roujiamo."

"If you miss it, you won't be able to eat it again. This is Chi Guoguo's threat!"

So, although he was still stubborn, he finally compromised.

Because I wasted too much last night in the procrastination battle with those Celtic idiots, so I didn't eat dinner well, and I really miss it because of the long-lost taste.

Yesterday, I just took advantage of being dragged back to the guest room by Amakusa style, and swept away all the leftover bento and sandwiches from the convenience supermarket on the street, and then dealt with Mugino Shenli and others briefly.

But because he was used to the food made by Sylvia, the mercenary was a little hard to swallow the Japanese-style bento that was poorly made, not particular about the material, and kept for too long.

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