People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

It's not about absorbing the radar or anything, but in the true sense, the entire huge car body is hidden under the darkness, even if you stand beside it, you can't detect it.

"'Teliyan' and 'Super Science Team'..."

"Multiple Adjustment Technology Research Institute for Special Abilities, Extraordinary Situation Special Technology Rescue Team. These guys are like bugs attracted by white sugar. After learning the whereabouts of Jidong Junsan, you think they will respond to this 'talented man's house. 'What did the main characters think?"

There is no doubt that he wants to take Shundong Junsan away and use his power to do something.

But the armed officer didn't understand, why didn't they directly send them to clear up the two groups of people with such intelligence?

"Those stupid things called for available talents from 'Talent Dispatch' and 'Spider Queen' under the guise, but they were betrayed."

"'Spider Queen'? I heard she's a disembodied superintelligent ai?"

He leaned back and drank his cold coffee.

It seemed that Sigurd was a little dissatisfied because it had been refrigerated for too long.

Pointing at the other party with the finger holding the jar, Sigurd said helplessly.

"Don't take the 'urban legend' as fact. That woman is a real person. She just spread a net around her and controlled the entire battlefield through it. This way she can learn from her companions. Get the information you want there."

"It's like a spider spinning a web to prey..."

"But there is also a loophole in the operation."

"?"

"Silver Cross" is an dark team composed of retired soldiers from various countries and selected mercenaries.

They are good fighters, but not good strategists or conspirators.

Sigurd also knew that they would not be able to understand such a general or riddleman's statement.

"Don't contact the 'spider web', you should contact the 'water web'. Think about it, what will happen if the water network flowing through Academy City is mixed with deadly toxins without any 'purification facilities'?"

"It will continue to infiltrate along the water network, and quickly pollute the water resources of the entire Academy City and even..."

"The so-called 'intermediary' no longer exists in Academy City. In other words... Academy City has consolidated all the 'private armed forces' as a lower-level substitute for 'Anbu'."

I don't understand it, but it looks great

Basically, the eleven "Silver Cross" members present all thought so.

And while Sigurd was waiting to "play a long line to catch big fish", the two waves of personnel on the other side also met underground in the long-abandoned building.

There are two guards at the entrance to the basement. They are heavily armed to guard against attacks from technology and abilities.

But at the lower level at this time, Jidong Junsan sitting between the two sides was a little at a loss.

"To put it simply, we 'Teliyan' hope that you can do things for us, specifically to continue the research you are doing."

"How did you find this place?"

This is what Shunzo is concerned about. After all, the only director in the UK who knows that he is here is Tokiwadai.

And the man's tone didn't sound like that woman's subordinate either.

Judging from the way they are armed, they are indeed from the darkness of Academy City, but they don't seem to be "official troops".

"Please don't underestimate Academy City's unofficial intelligence gathering capabilities. You must know that the famous Charlotte Holmes will also hire 'irregular troops' to collect necessary intelligence for him. This is a reason."

"To put it simply, we were hired by someone to take you out of Academy City."

Jidong Junsan rolled his eyes, looking at the opponent with a posture that seemed to attach great importance to his own research.

Ever since, Shundong Junsan's displeasure with that Tokiwadai director immediately turned into dissatisfaction.

He wanted to use someone behind these people to make a comeback, and he wanted Academy City to pay the price.

"Who is behind you?"

This is the most curious thing about Jidong Junsan.

After all, although he couldn't understand it, since the general director of Tokiwadai was so afraid of Sigurd, it meant that Sigurd was indeed somewhat unusual.

For the safety of his own life, Jidong Junsan must first figure out the "size" of the other party before deciding whether to cooperate with the other party.

After all, wouldn't it be the same as committing suicide if you follow someone who has a lot of power and power?

"He's right outside the door, you just follow us."

"Is it okay for you to make such a big fuss? You should know, right? Academy City is looking for me now?"

"Please don't worry, even the general council of Academy City can't do anything to any adult, he is a person who directly works for the general director."

Jidong Junsan couldn't hide his upturned smile when he heard this.

If the other party is a subordinate of the general director, then it means that the one who wants to continue researching is the general director of Academy City!

(Wait for Sigurd! I will make you pay the price sooner or later!!!)

Thinking so, Jidong Junsan obediently followed a group of armed men to the outside of the building.

"By the way, have you heard of Sigurd?"

"Of course. Mr. Sigurd is a well-known figure in the upper echelons of Academy City. The reason why many directors are not easy to intervene is also because of his intervention."

Stupid Junsan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Sigurd's influence could directly affect the governing council.

From the tone of the other party, it sounds that Sigurd is no longer an indirect influence, but a height where he can directly talk to the members of the governing council.

(But it doesn't matter, no matter how special your identity is, as long as I have the support of the general director behind me, you are just a clown!)

Jidong Junsan, who was dreaming of "30 Years of Hedong" by himself, didn't notice anything unusual about the armed men around him.

The sloppy passing team and the non-accepting, completely superficial anti-reconnaissance actions feel like a group of high-level cosplayers.

Sensing that their actions were a bit awkward, Jidong Junsan asked tentatively.

"Speaking of which, you should be members of Academy City's 'Supernatural Situation Special Technology Rescue Force (esstrf)'?"

"Yes. To be honest, it took us a lot of work to find your location."

"However, it's pretty amazing to be able to find this place through the intelligence network."

"Of course, it's me (わたし) after all☆"

Stupid Junsan didn't notice until now that the eyes of those strong men around him under the goggles had long since turned into star shapes, and the idiot who was determined to stage a revenge drama in his heart was taken out of the abandoned building like this.

He took a deep breath of the outside air. Although this place was next to the incinerator in the tenth school district, even the air mixed with the smell of burning embers was a hundred times better than the dull basement.

"Where is the adult?"

The leading man silently pointed to somewhere in the distance, only to see that the side of the caravan under the darkness was opened.

First came down a dozen or so armed men in silver-gray armor suits.

Just as Jidong Junsan was watching with relish, a white skirt appeared in his field of vision.

From astonishment to shock, from sluggishness to panic, from rage to fear.

Jidong Junsan's face is like an old TV with a broken picture tube, the constant changes are finally mixed with extremely distorted fear.

"I'm meeting you for the first time, my name is Sigurd, please give me your advice?"

Chapter 180: Vending Machine and Roundhouse Kick

In Academy City, the outdoor temperature in May has already reached thirty degrees.

There are no clouds in the sky today, and the sun shines directly on the pedestrians.

For the students of Academy City, having such a temperature at this time is actually quite troublesome.

May is about a month after freshmen have just entered school, and this time is far from the stipulated time for changing summer uniforms.

That is to say, for many students, walking on the street in autumn clothes is quite a torment.

At this time, in the central park of the seventh semester, a girl with short brown hair fanned the wind with her hands, and looked up at the sunlight shining through the leaves with some distress.

"It's so hot..."

The girl carrying the schoolbag is wearing a small suit-style autumn and winter school uniform. This kind of fabric is too much for this temperature.

But the school the girls are in is the kind of young lady college that pays special attention to students' conduct and behavior, so there are strict regulations that they must wear neat school uniforms even outside the school, and they cannot change the summer and autumn school uniforms at will, so as to achieve the uniformity of the whole school.

"It's only May, the sun is so annoying. I really want to change my summer uniform quickly..."

Some dissatisfied murmured that the girl from her own school looked forward, in the center of the park under the shade of trees, there was a red vending machine standing there.

I checked my mobile phone for a while, and saw that there was still some time before class, so I planned to buy a can of drink to relieve the heat.

"Drink something to replenish some water first..."

While talking, he reached into the bag and took out his wallet from the interlayer of the schoolbag.

But it wasn't until the girl took out her bank card that she noticed that this vending machine was the oldest one, and it only supported the use of coins and banknotes.

"You can't swipe your card? Is this vending machine a product of that era?"

But complaints are complaints, and drinks still have to be drunk.

Put the card back to its original place, and then pull out a 2000 yuan Academy City-specific banknote from the wallet.

Just when the girl was about to put it in, she seemed to think of something.

"Speaking of which, I don't seem to have any change on me, so I might as well exchange it. If it's [-] yuan, it should be fine..."

Pushing the 1 yuan banknote to the extreme, the girl looked at the dazzling array of drinks and was a little uncertain for a while.

"Well, although iced tea is great, it should be paired with sports drinks now..."

The girl who made her choice pressed the button corresponding to the drink.

A few seconds passed, but the vending machine did not respond.

"Ok?"

Some wondered whether it was because I pressed too lightly, so I increased the strength and tried several times.

"The button is broken?"

Thinking in this way, the lady pulled the lever to refund the money, but the old-fashioned vending machine still did not respond, and it just exuded the warmth of being scorched by the sun in the dazzling sunlight.

"What's going on? The refund lever doesn't respond? What the hell is going on, this vending machine!!!"

Just as the girl was at a loss holding the vending machine, another girl with dark skin and long light hair coming from the same direction seemed to have noticed the commotion here.