The spacious hall is decorated with Scandinavian-style video walls and ornaments, blue elk poke its head out of the picture frame, as if looking intently at everyone who wants to look at it, the film wall in front of the hall is showing boring challenge programs, but none of the girls around the sofa pay attention to those, they all set their eyes on the tea-haired young man in a small brown suit.

Emperor Yuangen knew that he had lost, and this unacceptable reality really happened, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to Yuangen, who was burdened with faith and persistence in order to maintain his true heart in the dark.

The wings of the Weiyuan material structure were easily broken in this way, and Emperor Yuangen could not admit that he had been defeated so badly.

Even, because everyone else, including Mikoto, could see it clearly, at the moment of his defeat, Emperor Yuangen seemed to have his backbone removed, and his originally lofty body bent down like this......

"Why?"

His blank gaze was blank, and he looked blankly at the girls sitting across from him as if they were interrogating prisoners, hoping to get answers from them.

"Don't you believe why the gap between us is so big?" Mikoto Misaka brought out a tray of juice from the refrigerator and placed it on the table, then pinched a cup and handed it to Akine.

"Thank you...... Thank you ......"

"Bee-eater, Yuriko, and all the 'props', you can get it yourself!" Fang Hong hadn't really transformed the knowledge of the original scriptures into his own power, and when he was busy, Mikoto who had basically confirmed the relationship between the couple was the master here.

"Hee-hee, this was poured by Misaka-san himself!" The queen bee eater has always been self-cooked, and she was not polite, and leaned over to take the nearest cup while taking a sip.

Although she felt aggrieved by the atmosphere in the room, Maino, who had seen the powerful power of Yuriko and Mikoto, still resisted the idea of leaving, and she had a hunch that if she left this time, she probably would never be qualified to sit with them as an equal in her life, perhaps due to the restraining movements of her own leader, including the shore that was holding down the wall, and her breathing gradually became calmer......

In the courtyard, Fang Hong re-rolled up the original tome carved from human skin and put it away, after all, the content on this original tome was not something anyone could read, knowledge from another world would cause an unimaginable burden on the brains of ordinary people, until he took back the original tome back into the storage space of 'Na', Fang Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's it going, you look like you've had a good harvest?"

The blonde girl in the black and white Lolita dress was bored playing with the ends of the hair in her ears, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had felt the leaping changes in the essence of the soul of the black-clothed magician in front of her.

"Well, although the magic power has not been greatly improved, the essence of the soul is purer, and it can manipulate the surrounding microscopic matter more subtly. ”

"What do you mean by this?" Retilly became interested in Fang Hong's words, she jumped off the swing and sat upright on the stone chair like a schoolboy, looking at Fang Hong a little speechless with a pair of big eyes.

"Well...... this"

Seeing such a cute and cute old ...... Ahem, little Lori looked at herself with adoring eyes, and Fang Hong, who was bursting with vanity, stretched her figure and sold her to death.

"Uh-huh!"

Ignoring Alice's obstruction, Lettili roughly sharpened a pencil with the curly blade of its three-petal mouth, and somehow got a small notebook to spread out, waiting for Fang Hong to speak.

"What's that...... Actually, I don't know ......."

When the bell rang, Fang Hong reached out to block the small fist that Retilly swung towards him, and pressed the answer button of his watch while making a 'shh' gesture.

"Hey, is there anything the teacher is looking for me?"

Fang Hong's watch mobile phone is one of the identity certificates of the dark 'Muhara family', and the only people who can leave contact information on it are the chairman of the board of directors with the number 001 and the number 002 Muyuan, so Fang Hong can naturally judge who is contacting him.

"Well, I want to ask you for something. ”

Aresta's voice was still so erratic, but there was still a bit of machine stiffness in this strange fluctuation.

"You say?"

Fang Hong raised his head and looked at the unwanted substance that was still tied up in the research institute, and he was full of thoughts for a while.

"Don't worry too much about the current situation in the school city.,Those people in the overall council are pretty reliable.。 ”

If the previous Governing Council could be relied on, Fang Hong would believe it, but after being killed by the 'foreign hostile organization' on the night of September 30th, the current Unified Council has become a frightened bird, but it is such a group of cowards...... What else do you expect them to do?

"Well, I'll try to keep myself in control. ”

Although Fang Hong is sometimes more impulsive, he is definitely not stupid, although the mechanical voice is still cold, Fang Hong still can't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart.

"One more thing...... If you're seeing a bottleneck in magic, take a closer look at modern science. ”

"Science?"

Fang Hong chewed on the meaning of this term, he instinctively felt that science would be the most important part of breaking through this level, but he couldn't grasp the most important point.

"If you don't have a clue, I suggest you go and find someone. ”

Aresta's indifferent voice sounded directly from Fang Hong's heart.

"Who?"

Fang Hong raised his head suddenly, he knew that Aresta could see his face, and the countless 'air loops' floating in the air were enough to clearly convey every twitch of the muscles on Fang Hong's face to the people sleeping in the 'windowless building'.

"Ryoko. ”

The Chairman of the Board of Directors spoke concisely and to the point, with only one name...... What do I have to say!

Fang Hong, who was complaining frantically in his heart, suddenly felt his eyebrows jump, and he noticed the faces full of curiosity that popped out of the room.

"By the way, teacher, the second 'Weiyuan Matter' wants to see you, can you ......?"

"Bring him to me!"

......

It's very difficult to retrieve a person's information from the school city archives, but pinch, since the early spring lady who is the 'guardian saint of the network' is here, how can Fang Hong put such a good resource and not use it.

The girl's slender fingers crackled on the keyboard, as cute as a dancing butterfly.

Soon, with the last button clicked, Chu Chun looked at Fang Hong's face with suspicion, but was stared at by that 'sincere' expression, helplessly, she could only press the enter key and copy all the identity information about Ryoko.

When I opened the picture window, the first thing that appeared in front of me was a short-haired girl with black and white hair, this is her ID photo, and she doesn't look like she is old......

"Ryoko, 20th School District Shinshimi Middle School, age, fourteen years old. ”

"She's the maker of 'Indian Poker'!"