People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"How does Xiao Qianye feel?"

Some worried that Yuli Qianye would fall, Yuanfeng Yeli asked worriedly.

But Yuri Qianye himself is not worried about this problem, after all, being able to get out of bed now is something that he could not imagine before.

After all, the previous "grandfather researcher" said, "Now Academy City's technology may not be restored, at least we have to wait until the end of the experiment before treatment can be performed, and now we can only rely on diet and rest to maintain as much as possible."

"Although I don't know what the use of Sigurd's necklace is, but as long as I wear it, I feel a lot of restraint. Even breathing is much easier, but... um!"

Yuli Qianye, who was about to fall, was stopped by a solid arm. Sigurd helped Yuli Qianye onto the bed, and then he checked Yuli Qianye's calf muscles while talking.

"Recently, you can try to walk a few steps while holding the edge of the bed. After a period of time, when your body recovers, you can probably arrange some rehabilitation training. If you cooperate with the treatment obediently, then you can be in the institute by the end of the year. played."

"Really? Then can I celebrate the New Year with everyone?"

"As long as you accept the treatment obediently, you can even eat takoyaki and taiyaki."

"Great!!!"

Yuanfeng Yeli looked at Yuli Qianye who was happily rolling around with the quilt on the bed again. Since she took over the observation work of this child, although Yuli Qianye often laughed, she always had a gloomy feeling.

Even if I am a very optimistic existence, I can only stay in one room for a long time, and I can't even play with other children in the research institute. It is quite cruel for children of this age.

(But all this began to change after Mr. Sigurd came...)

Tomine Yori looked at this "Kihara" who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Since Sigurd took over the research of "Sai Artificial House", he immediately started "treatment" for each experimental child's condition. ".

As far as Tomine Yeli knew, Sigurd had already solved the problems of several children with "deficiencies" in abilities by using that special "necklace".

(Obviously it looks like a very ordinary man-made ruby ​​necklace, but it can make those doctors bluntly say that "there is nothing they can do" to relieve or even start to recover. Sure enough, "Kihara" is completely different from ordinary people like us... .)

Chapter 120 Seven: Two Forces Confronting Each Other

On the nondescript long-distance bus, everyone's actions are full.

The interior is abnormally quiet, in fact, if you are in it, you will feel that unusually depressing aura.

The source of such a sense of oppression is the two groups of people sitting on the left and right.

The people on the right are all burly Nordic white men in black suits like bodyguards, and the two who are different from the others are the two sitting at the front.

One was a blond man in a black dress with a scarf around his neck. He sat on the seat with a helpless face, and seemed to be the only one in the "right phalanx" who did not show obvious hostility to the people on the other side. personnel.

And after that, there was a girl sitting by the window, propping her little head with a dissatisfied face, and looking out the window at the roadside scenery that was moving backwards at an abnormal speed.

She has shoulder-length fluffy blond hair and snow-white skin.She is a girl about eleven or twelve years old who seems to have been carefully crafted every inch and has a golden ratio.

Wearing a beige short coat and a miniskirt of the same color, with thick black stockings, the color scheme emphasizes the black and white contrast like a precious piano, giving people a sense of pride.

On the whole, she is the kind of person who would not be suspicious if she was introduced as a decent nobleman.

In contrast, the "left phalanx" obviously has a "disorganized" feeling.

From the priest to the street gangster, from the pious nun who held the cross tightly in both hands and never forgot to pray during this long journey, to the down-and-out uncle who leaned on his seat carelessly and bit hard candy.

Overall, it can be said that there is no sense of unity.

And the two leaders among them were a blonde girl in a very mature bright red professional dress, and in her arms, she was holding a gramophone-like object.

Although it seems to be a fairly ordinary movement, the "gramophone" is actually a spiritual outfit that uses ore magic. Although it is simply held, the girl's fingers are always on the handle. People in the "right phalanx" are not at ease.

And the other one was similar to the previous blond man in black dress. He didn't show any hostility like his other companions, but leaned against the window quite cautiously.

However, he seemed worried about the weird aura in the car, holding his suitcase a little uneasy.

In addition to the tense forces on both sides, there is actually a "special case" mixed in.

The "cuckoo" made a noise that was completely inconsistent with the scene environment, accompanied by complaints that there seemed to be too few drinks.

After that, there was a "squeaky" sound made by the snack packaging bag being roughly pulled. It seemed that the creator of the sound source fully felt the depressing atmosphere of the scene.

"I say......"

"what happened?"

It seemed that he finally couldn't bear the atmosphere of the scene, and the man holding the suitcase asked his companions around him.

"Why are we with those guys? They're not..."

"I heard it all, Puritan guys. Talking about others in such a low voice, is this the upbringing of your Puritan magicians?"

"what!!!!"

The man seemed to be taken aback, and his body holding the suitcase shrank suddenly, covering his entire face, not daring to look at the questioner.

"Hey, I said..."

Playing with her hair that fell down her face, the blond girl spoke impatiently to the "left phalanx," or Puritan troops.

"It's almost time to stop this boring confrontation game. I know that you are a member of the 'Church of Necessary Evil', and there is no reason to let you go. Considering what I have done, I can understand that I will be here Is that why I killed you?"

"I, I...but, but..."

The man was so frightened by the girl's words that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence, he just stammered and repeated one or two words.

"Oh, what a coincidence?"

The one who spoke was an English priest who was slightly behind.

The grade looks to be about 30 years old, with a cross hanging on his chest, which symbolizes the identity of the British Puritan sect, his blond hair seems to have been carefully taken care of, and at the same time, the priest suit on his body is different from the exaggerated style of Steele.

Rather, compared to the contemptuous tone the man uttered at this time, the overly formal attire of a priest was a bit contrary.

But after saying this sentence, it was not the priest himself who continued to speak the next line, but a mature nun sitting next to him, holding a gold-plated "Bible" tightly.

"Although the Supreme Bishop entrusted us with another job this time. However, as a member of the British Puritan sect, we don't seem to let you 'Crimson Sunshine (Dawn Morning Light)' reasons, right? In London Birdway, the ruler of the largest magic association in the 'gold' department."

"Oh? Now that you know who I am, do you still dare to speak to me in this tone? A Puritan nun?"

The little blond-haired girl seemed to have discovered something very interesting, her tone of voice swept away the boredom just now, and instead she felt eager to try.

But after hearing such a dialogue between the two parties, in fact, except for those who react slowly and those who are still "pissed off", most of the people have already started to break out in a cold sweat.

And this reaction is not unique to members of the Puritan sect. In fact, the people in black in the "Right Square" named "Dawn Morning Light" also shed cold sweat.

(Don't be kidding! Against the members of "Golden" at this time, what the hell are Sister Peggy La and Father Robert thinking!!!!)

The heart of the man holding the suitcase is about to jump out of his throat. After all, they can be said to be absolutely inferior to the Puritan sect now.

Leaving aside how strong the girl who looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old was, this "golden system" magic association called "Dawn Morning Light" itself was also a quite terrifying force.

The number of people and the overall action, even regardless of the terrifying "golden line"'s weird spells, only the above two points in the world, there are few magic associations that can do it.

And as the leader of such a powerful magic association whose main members are basically not adults, this eleven or twelve-year-old girl definitely has the corresponding strength and influence.

(And the magician is there too, his magic name is...)

The sound of "crawling" continued, but this time it was not the movement of the snack bag, but the sound of some kind of granular food colliding with the paper tube.

Afterwards, with a simple sentence, the two sides who were already at the point of daggers and swords fell silent in an instant.

And the sentence that works better than any threat is...

"Is the popcorn finished now? Is this a small portion?"

Chapter 120: Birdway and "Morning Light"

Then, why did the magicians of the "British Puritan School" ride in the same car with the "Dawn Morning Light (Crimson Sunshine)", an organization that has always looked down upon each other since the "Golden Dawn" was still very prosperous. .....

Regarding this point, we have to start with the purpose of both parties this time.

In the "port" of the Puritans, intelligence was suddenly received from the direction of Edinburgh, Scotland.

It is reported that in Scotland, a magical association with "Druids" as its core has emerged, and there have been reports of several "disappearances" in Europe recently, and it seems that there have been reports of witnesses appearing in Scotland.

At the same time, the other party also sent back a record of the activities of famous gangs in the black market on the magic side. It seems that they have been frequently active in Europe recently.

It is precisely because of this that after the "investigation team" was sent to confirm that the information was true, the "Church of Necessary Evil" immediately organized a "crusade force".

And what warned the Puritans was a relatively peculiar "reserve army of associations" that had just been established.

When it comes to strangeness, it doesn't mean how strong the members are or how weird the magic they use is.

Magic is a relatively common Nordic type of art, and the members are only four junior high school girls, and their strength is not ranked at all in the UK.

And the composition of this relative status, even if they are not even qualified to send information to the "port" of the Puritan sect, it leads them to have some privileges...

In fact, the "Association Reserve Army" can already be regarded as a "miniature magic association". In the UK, there are actually many small groups composed of pure "strange things lovers". Such a collection cannot be called a "reserve army". up.

To become a recognized "Association Reserve Army", you need a formal British magician as a "guarantor" to be recognized by the Puritan sect and obtain a legal registration status, and carry out actions on the scale of "Association" .

And the "guarantor" of this association reserve army named "Light of New Life"...

(Has this guy also been called by the Supreme Bishop? He is obviously not a British magician, but he is quite trusted by the British upper class...)

Holding the "gramophone", the girl in a bright red workplace dress unconsciously tapped the heels of her high-heeled shoes on the ground covered with a layer of soft blanket, making a slight "dongdong" sound.

(But it's not surprising, after all, this magician has also participated in many battles that are beneficial to Britain, and if he is the successor of "that association", he probably won't worry that it will be detrimental to Britain, right?)

Considering this point, the girl didn't even regard the other party as an enemy, but it was precisely because of one of the above reasons that the girl also fully felt that she could regard the other party as a companion.

(But the magical name of this magician...)

Guarding the golden shimmer (praesidio926)

The monster mercenary with such a simple and easy-to-understand declaration of "magic name" is now on the middle passage inside the vehicle, swaggeringly erecting a folding armchair, and then standing upright in the middle.

"Didn't I ask you to buy a large portion of popcorn? You don't know that this journey will take a lot of time, so how can such a small amount be enough?"

"No, I'm very sorry, but there's no big popcorn at that rest stop..."

It seemed that there was a strong man in his late 30s, and he hurriedly motioned to his companions to give him the food bag.

After searching in the paper bag for a while, he hurriedly handed a piece of popcorn sealed with a plastic cover to the teenager beside him.

"Well, since there is no large portion, I have prepared three small portions. If it is not enough..."

"Is there any more coffee? I'm a little thirsty."

"Yes, so would you like a hazelnut latte or..."

Respectfully handing him what the boy asked for, the man in black doesn't look like his bodyguard at all, but looks like a nanny.

And watching her subordinates respectful to each other, the blond girl complained angrily.