The Dimensional Journey of the Bad Knight

UK, headquarters of dem agency.

This building looks like an ordinary CBD building from the outside, standing peacefully in a corner of the information industry park. At first glance, the people who come and go seem to be engaged in network information technology related practitioners, but in fact, only Only those who can enter the place other than the lobby of this building know what kind of secrets are hidden in this building.

No, it is a bit incomplete to say "in this building". After all, the existence of this building itself is something that ordinary people cannot understand.

It looks like an ordinary reinforced concrete building, but in fact, the material technology used to construct the building is all linked to the world's largest black technology—the technology of the display device.

Even in the face of the all-out attack of the elves, this building can still support itself for at least ten minutes purely on its outer walls.

If you open the random domain shield and cooperate with the wizard troops, it can be said that unless the elf that caused the Eurasian air disaster thirty years ago took action, the defense here will be unbreakable-at least its builder thinks so.

And the space inside the building is much larger than it looks from the outside.

The display device is running all the time. Only the dem company can do such a rich and powerful thing.

On the top floor of the building, in the executive director's office, a tall and thin man with short silver hair and a black suit was sitting on the sofa in front of the desk, drinking a cup of black tea quietly.

He looked about thirty years old, and his skin was so pale that it was even close to the color of his hair, which could be called sick.The sunken black pupils made him look a little nervous.

But no matter who sees him, as long as they know who he is, they will only think that it is the result of his long-term work and accumulated fatigue.

After all, this man——Isaac Ray Pelham Westcott, is the founder of the dem society, and there is no one with the most right to speak in the entire world.

The essence of the display device technology is undoubtedly in the hands of this man. Others, including the employees of the production department of the dem company, know nothing about the core part of the technology.

And the reason why he can have such an appearance that is too young compared to his identity is due to the unfathomable technology of the display device.In fact, his real age is closer to 60.

He took the initiative to lead the establishment of the anti-elven troops in various countries, and he provided the training work for the display devices and troops, and there was only one request he made on his own initiative.That is, the troops of various countries must provide him with all data reports related to the elves.

In recent years, the frequency of space shocks in countries other than Japan has dropped significantly, but Aizhak's conditions have not changed at all.

Not only the leaders of various countries do not understand this point, but even those directors in the dem agency who have ideas about the hegemony of various countries do not understand it.If they were in charge of dem, the situation of the whole world would have changed a lot.

However, Isaac didn't care what they thought at all.

After all, these powerful people in high positions are nothing more than mere human beings after all.In the face of truly absolute power, no matter how they jump around, it is meaningless.

All Isaac wanted was elves.As long as you get the elf, you can get everything.

- dong dong.

"Alan? Come in."

Even through a heavy wooden door, the unarmed man easily identified the person who came.

He slowly raised the corners of his mouth and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Ike, the Japanese side sent back a report."

The one who opened the door and came in was a blond beauty in an OL suit who looked only 18 years old.

She has a pair of amethyst-like pupils, that cold expression combined with her tall figure, making her worthy of the title of "Iceberg Beauty".

However, because of her identity and strength, even in the dem society, she is one of the targets most people don't want to get close to.

Because she is Alan Mira Mathers, the second executive minister of dem, and the strongest wizard in the world.

A country of the level of the United Kingdom is no match for her in full clothing.

The high heels clicked a few times, and Allen walked to Isaac's side and handed him the tablet he was holding.

"Is there another manifestation over there? It's really frequent. Now all countries are silent, only that country seems to be isolated from the world, maintaining the frequency of many years ago. There, for that person, it really Is it special?"

Ai Zac casually flipped through the reports submitted by members of the Japanese AST and Japanese Dem branches, his voice full of frivolity, as if he didn't care about this matter.

"Hmph...Princess has appeared in the world again. If it's just this kind of thing, this report is not worth handing over to you. Let me see...hehe."

Isaac, who turned to the next page, narrowed his slender eyes.

"It's actually a man who uses a magic circle in a fantasy novel. A magician who shouldn't exist in reality is suspected to be the effect of some kind of display device, isn't it? The Japanese side's rhetoric is still as 'clever' as always."

He raised his head and looked at Allen who was standing aside.

"What do you think of this so-called magician?"

Allen frowned slightly, thinking: "The specific situation cannot be determined. Although what they wrote in the report is the effect of suspected space transfer, it is also possible that they just emit light effects and then become invisible. If you use a tactical display device, It’s not necessarily impossible to do that.”

"However, there is indeed no place on this person's body that can hide the loading components."

"—Plus there are no fluctuations in spiritual power. So, you think it's really some kind of spell, Alan?"

There was a hint of a smile in Isaac's voice.

This was something unplanned, a complete emergency.Because of this, he was able to arouse his interest after a long absence.

It's good to go according to plan without any mistakes, but if you want to stimulate vitality, you still have to rely on such unexpected things.

"Impossible, Ike, you should know this too," Alan shook his head, his tone was firm, "Our village was destroyed thirty years ago, and only the three of us survived. The three of us are the only ones in this world. The last pure-blood mage. The rest of them are just some artificial wizards obtained through magical processing."

"Oh? Is that really the case, Ellen?"

Isaac glanced at his secretary, an old friend for decades, and stood up with open arms.

"This world is huge. There may not be only one place like our village. Even if there are other types of mages, it's not impossible. Maybe it's just that we haven't been able to find them."

"This may be a good opportunity." Ai Zac's tone turned serious.

"The plan of revenge against the ordinary people who have occupied the entire world is enough for the two of us alone, but the power Woodman has established cannot be underestimated. If you can win allies, you still have to try."