Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

The information body of the Heroic Spirit itself is an exception.

I saw the giant body of the 'Devil God' collapsing without warning under the astonished gaze of the crowd.

Chapter 49. Finally the big boss jumped out (three in one)

At this moment, the fourth floor of the central tower of the outside virtual world.

Joint Headquarters of Administrative Agencies.

A discussion of a 'Holy Grail War' game is actively underway.

"... At least 30.00% of the computing power cannot be used now. If you want me to say, now is the best chance to regain the highest management authority and put the central computer under our control!"

One of the top executives from the Magic Association slapped the table and stood up.

Although he was over sixty years old, his sonorous voice and momentum suppressed all noises.

"It's really not what you are hesitating about? After arguing for so many days, if you wait any longer, the transfer of authority will be over. At that time, there will be no room for us to intervene. We can't do anything. We can only wait for the final result. .”

"Putting your own destiny into the hands of others, is this the result of your deliberation these days? If so, you might as well go home and find a freezer to lock yourself up. Either you wake up happy, or you die in nothingness In my dream, it is better than wasting time here and worrying about it."

The old woman was furious.

Although as the general agent of the association who has just taken over, it is not suitable to make enemies and provoke disgust, but the world is about to perish, and the human fire does not know whether it can be preserved. Under such circumstances, who cares about the feelings of these people.

"Ms. Baru Yeretta, your thoughts have been reiterated several times, and everyone here is well aware of it, but I still maintain my original attitude and position."

A slender man with long hair and a cigar dangling from his mouth showed no fear in his expression, which was in sharp contrast to some people who had died down and were afraid to continue arguing.

His voice is calm and deep, which makes it easy for people to feel dependent unconsciously.

"After the experiment that year, the central computer recovered its original personality under the influence of the mysterious treasure left by 'Unknown Servant S', and got out of our control. It has been safe and sound for the past few years. But now 'she' is one of the main promoters of the upcoming ceremony, if we do something to 'her' now, it is very likely that the ceremony will not go smoothly, in my opinion, this is no different from digging our own grave."

"Do you need me to customize a freezer for you? Lord El-Melloi II."

The old woman smiled instead of anger.

No one on the table dared to interrupt.

After several days of verbal disputes, everyone's position has been clarified, and the fluff that can be drawn at will has become a victim in the private struggle, or... the buffer zone?

Although the old woman who is speaking now and Lord El-Mello are from the same Magic Association, they were even colleagues of the Clock Tower in the past, and their relationship is relatively close. Some people were worried at first that the two would unite and speak together, but On the contrary, it was these two who fought the most.

Others either join a party or actively/passively abstain.

There is no other choice.

It can be said that the current situation is an unconventional debate match, with both sides sticking to each other and completely deadlocked.

The old woman thought that while the central computer was distracted from the 'Holy Grail War' game, she should launch a surprise attack, so as to regain the management rights of the central computer and erase the personality program that should not have appeared.

Then replace that personality to promote the big ceremony, so that at least a little bit of the initiative can be taken, so that if something happens, you can only watch and can't do anything. Whether you live or die depends on how other people operate.

This made the superiors headed by the old woman extremely uncomfortable.

Although the Leonardo B. Harvey identified by "she" can barely get their approval, this cannot be used as a reason to persuade them.

The central computer is a useful prop for them to operate the original workshop, improve the environment, and allow human beings to survive.

Even if she regains her past personality, it doesn't mean 'she' has the right to be the master for everyone.

After all, that power didn't belong to 'her' from the beginning.

On the contrary, they concentrated the wisdom of human elites and discovered the correct use of that power.

It’s fine to get out of control. Anyway, if you can’t think of a good way, the city will be exhausted sooner or later. After everyone finishes playing together, it doesn’t matter who takes control, as long as you don’t overturn the car in advance.

But the situation is different now. Whether the key ceremony that determines the future of mankind can continue and even restore the prosperity of the past depends entirely on this time. There will be no second chance. Such an important event, they are not allowed to intervene?

This move completely angered them.

Therefore, they plan to attack the core of the central computer and take over the management power with lightning speed when the calculation power of the central computer is divided and some inevitable omissions will occur in some links.

To say it was brutal, it was brutal.

But the problem is that it can only do so.

Fighting against the central computer in this city is not what a smart person should do.

This is also after the central computer has been out of control and has been patient.

Nothing to do with 'her', I'm afraid that being a little too aggressive will cause 'her' to do something out of line. That's all, you can't expect 'she' to be able to understand the general situation at all.

Frankly speaking, many people are relieved to be able to be a quiet girl honestly.

However, there is still nothing to discuss about the future of mankind.

Sensing the seemingly endless determination of the crowd, Lord El-Mello rubbed the center of his brows, his stomach aching from distress.

"I still say the same thing. If you can guarantee that 'she' will not react violently because of your actions, which will eventually hurt the interests of the city and cause unnecessary omissions in the ceremony, then I agree with your plan."

He wasn't really fighting against the old woman either.

It's just that he is more willing to be a conservative than an active one.

There's no harm in being thoughtful.

What's more, he wasn't just worrying.

Those concerns are very likely to become reality.

No one can guarantee whether the situation we will face at that time will be better than it is now.

"—Hey, I'm just waiting for your words."

Suddenly, the old woman sat back in her seat.

With a smile on his face, he couldn't see the angry look of the lioness just now.

Lord El-Melloi was not happy that he had solved the problem, but instead frowned even tighter.

He glanced at the other side's faction.

They all seemed a bit surprised to find out.

"Ma'am, can you explain a thing or two?"

"Of course, but my mouth is a little dry after arguing with you, so let others do it for me."

The old woman replied happily.

Then clapped hands.

The door of the highest meeting room, which was supposed to be closed without the consent of half of the people, opened automatically.

I saw a woman in a nun's uniform strolling in.

Her appearance caused amazement and even envy to flash in the eyes of most of the people present.

No, the latter ingredients are gradually increasing.

This is also understandable.

The woman is dressed in the attire of an ascetic, showing very little body skin, but her appearance is so beautiful, giving people a holy and compassionate impression, but this is the fault, but her temperament and appearance are nothing. You are not a third-rate generation who will be tempted by mere material beauty, but she has a charm that everyone does not possess.

On the one hand, it wants to make people feel yearning and admiring for it; on the other hand, the beautiful appearance and the plump figure outlined by the slim-fitting clothes make people's blood speed up, make people have that desire and ignite it, and finally ignite people's desire. The body and mind were burnt completely without knowing it, leaving nothing, and turned into a walking dead who only knows how to beg for mercy.

"Who is this……?"

Lord El-Melloi looked at her gravely.

The hands under the table use movements to weave spells, dominate the management of the body, and abandon the commotion from instinct.

Since there is no magical reaction, it will only be applied to the internal adjustment of the body.

Those present, even a great magician like Baru Yeretta, who was famous in the old generation, didn't notice it.

On the contrary, the woman in the nun's uniform looked over with a half-smile.

I don't know if it was a reaction to the words, or because of something else.

"Good day everyone, I am the secretary and deputy of the Council of Cardinals from the Church of the Holy Church, and my name is Kiara Saseiin."

Her voice is full of intelligence and maturity.

Its beautiful and soft beauty is worthy of its appearance.

Some people even plan to wait until after the meeting to ask for contact information and make more contacts in the future.

"church?"

Lord El-Mello glanced at the old woman drinking tea by herself, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't remember that the church has the right to intervene in the Supreme Council."

The establishment of the city was not smooth sailing. At the beginning of the great transfer, the church secretly made some small moves in an attempt to gather the power of ordinary people to control the city's dominance. By the way, the 'heretics' who were originally disliked were squeezed into the corner. When it needs to be used, it will be pulled out and used as a tool.

But this plan was strongly resisted by the association and even the foreign government and the chaebol. The church has always been friendly with the political circles of various countries, and the influence of the chaebol is not weak. They were stabbed for some reason, leading to failure.

They can only use what they have gained to gain a part of the right to speak in the lower levels, but now eight years have passed, and without the interference of the association, the third and lower levels have completely fallen into the hands of the church.

But no one cares.

The urine nature of the church has long been known in this long history.

When he has no influence, he is kinder and humbler than anyone else. With a certain amount of influence, he will become tough. If he has all the right to speak, he will be absolutely unreasonable and unreasonable.

All allies and friendships must be obediently accepted and dominated under the shackles of doctrine, otherwise they will go to the stake.

Therefore, the church, one of the founders of the city, was expelled from the core power circle by the alliance. As compensation, they were allowed to call the wind and rain in the lower three floors.

But the arrival of Kiara at Sashoin broke the unwritten treaty that was made at the beginning.

Or……

Someone offered to open the door for them.

Many people also realized this, their expressions changed slightly, and their eyes wandered between the old woman and Kiara Saseiin.

But nothing was said.

After all, the current situation is special.

Even if it violates the unspoken rules and opens the door to the church, it does not mean that it will hurt their interests. On the contrary, the old lady, they understand that this person from the association is not interested in the church. At this moment, he has chosen to be the guide, and there must be a reason for this.

Combined with what the old lady said before.