Chapter 4 The road to heaven is always full of hardships
"Terrorist attack?"
Steele shook his head as he listened to the reasoning of the police officers behind him.
Less than ten kilometres from Windsor Castle, road-mending construction trucks drove past Steele in white exhaust, leaving a patched road surface β but it was still unpassable until the asphalt had fully set.
For the average person, in the face of such a scene after the explosion, one can only think of a "terrorist attack".
But the name is Stell. Magnus's boy is one of the top 10 magicians in the English Puritan "Necessary Evil Church". The name of the magic is "Fortis931 (The Strong)", which means "to prove that I am the strongest". Using rune magic, he completely parsed the existing 24 runes (characterrune) and developed 6 runes with new powers
He's such a genius, pole. That. Monopolize. Long. Envoy. Use. Fire. Flame. The Magician.
Although there was very little air left on the scene after the explosion, Steel, who had a deep knowledge of flames, was still sensitive to it.
An explosion of this magnitude is much easier to achieve and easier to conceal identities if non-magical means are used.
The time-lapse fuse isn't really anything sophisticated, if it's a real terrorist, you just need to walk around the supermarket to get what you need, right?
However, the other side did not use homemade fuses or directional mines, and the construction of the magic trap was very crude, which means that the other side is neither a real terrorist nor an enemy force that has been carefully prepared in advance.
Then the identity of the attacker is obvious:
A British magician who can use magic and doesn't have good intentions about the gang's arrival.
Even this attack was hasty, and from the fact that they had to risk exposure to use magic so close to Windsor Castle, it can be seen that the other side was not good at doing this, and had not been fully prepared before, probably because they got the news on the spot, and then set a simple trap on the way.
Moreover, as the hinterland of England, this vicinity has all kinds of magical and non-magical surveillance methods that are very perfect, and can set traps on this important road, and the identity of the other party is almost imminent - it must be the magician of the three major sects of knights, royalty, and puritanism.
Only those who understand the security system from the inside will be able to know where the vulnerabilities are, and then easily avoid surveillance and set traps.
If it weren't for that, Steele couldn't imagine how an enemy who could ignore defenses would set such a simple trap.
"Really, the international situation is already chaotic enough, if there are any differences in the country because of that gang"
Miyoshi Misaka, the name of the guy.
The name wasn't known to anyone on the magic side.
Only a few people knew about her, and called her by another nameβ
"The World's Distorted Singularity"
But Steele thinks that the evaluation of a certain hedgehog head is more accurate:
"She's just the trouble itself! No, it's a disaster to be exact! @#οΏ₯%β¦β¦β
The brain hurt slightly, so Steele took a hard puff of the cigarette that the policeman had given him.
In this case, you have to put her in a place where you can see it to rest assured. In this situation, Britain really can't afford to withstand more turmoil
Misaka's body trembled in the Kara-Kara.
It's not because of fear, it's because it's too aggressive.
On the surface, it would have been revealed that she was still following behind the Divine Cracked Fire Weave with a smile on her face, but if you look closely, you will notice that her body is actually trembling slightly.
"Eng. State. Clear. Teach. Woman. Child. Lodge. Cottage"
Although she had been mentally prepared, when she heard God Crack personally say that she would "please live in the dormitory of the Puritan headquarters during this time in England", Meiling's heart still could not be suppressed.
The building looks quite old, but the interior decoration is not very old, and the modern facilities are still available.
Miyoshi Misaka's voice sounded like that suppressed self-determination:
"That's a pretty good place."
The Divine Cracked Fire Weave took this as the girl's nervousness before moving into a new place, so she smiled slightly:
"Don't worry. Although they are all magicians, and their temperaments may be a little weird, they are all very kind people in nature. β
"Ah, of course, of course, I know, all the girls who live here are cute girls, oh no, they are all very friendly and good people, well, it's really a paradise, yes! Well, I mean, everybody is as pure and kind as angels, so it's like heaven here."
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For a moment, Shen Crack suddenly felt that the guy in front of him seemed to coincide with the figure of a jeans store manager.
"Anyway, all in all, I'm going to make trouble for you in the future!"
"Ah, nothing"
Shen Crack looked at the elated back of the girl who suddenly became interested, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
(Isn't it a delusion?) οΌ
Nervous, he saw the red-haired priest appear in front of the hallway.
However, Miyoshi Misaka reacted first:
"Huh? Steele? Why is it here? β
"Huh?"
The red-haired priest looked like he was numb:
"Why can't I be here?"
"Isn't this a girls' dormitory? Only girls can be here, right? Do you like to be a tutor who steals underwear in the girls' dormitory by doing rounds of rooms? β
Squeak β
From Steele's head came the sound of blood vessels cracking, and several rune cards fanned out to his fingers like cards.
"I didn't have time to talk to you, I have something to tell you."
"Huh? Can't you say it here? β
"It's not very convenient all the time"
"Understood. Miss Misaka, please wait. β
Looking at the back of the god crack and leaving with Steele, Misaka Miling could only tilt her head bag in confusion
"Not safe?"
The Divine Flame Weave looked confused.
This is the headquarters of Puritanism in England, and if it is not safe here
"Because, the people who want to attack that gang are not only enemies."
Still lit incense and took a deep breath:
"Whether it was someone who wanted to hand her over to ease Europe's isolation from Britain, someone who wanted to get the information in her head, or individuals and forces with various other aims, in short, there was now disagreement within Britain about how to deal with this gang."
God knows why the school city would send such a messy collection to England, wouldn't it be nice to stay in the big base camp on the side of science? What's even more outrageous is that the most bishop even agreed to accept such a burnt potato!
"In other words, even within the Puritans, is it possible that someone wants to take her life?"
"yes, so we can't take any chances."
Steele said coldly:
"It's definitely not a good idea to put her in a dormitory building, if someone thinks 'it's better to get her out or arrest her for the good of England,' then her safety can't be guaranteed, and the easiest thing for a fort is to be breached from within, knowing that her brain is said to have completely copied all the information of the 'library' in the academy city, and having her is quite the equivalent of having the knowledge necessary to rebuild the academy city, which is very important both for the magic side and the science side. But what about in reality? If something happens to her here, will the school city, as a foreign-aided city, really be kind to it? Britain today cannot afford to take that risk β Britain cannot afford to lose its ally as a school city. β
"Moreover, she is also a 'singular point in the distortion of the world.'"
"That's right."
Steele squeezed his mouth hard:
"It's one of the goals of the 'right seat of God.'" One of the reasons why the countries in Europe under Roman Orthodox control have put pressure on Britain is probably because some of the well-informed guys in the country will feel that 'if she is handed over, Britain's plight will be eased', right? β
"It seems that the threat is not just coming from the outside"
"That's it."
The Divine Crack pondered for a moment, then nodded:
"Well, it looks like we do need to find a separate place for her."
Finally convinced that the god was cracked, Steele breathed a sigh of relief:
"The question now is how to convince this guy."
"Huh? Isn't it okay to say bluntly? β
"You don't really think that the way the eldest lady is her nature, do you?"
"It does feel a little weird, but I can't tell where it didn't come from."
"According to my intelligence, I'll tell you this, that guy, as long as he faces a beautiful girl, he will all throw it up."
"Huh? No, no, right? β
"The reason why I have endured it until now is probably because I can get into the women's dormitory. By the way, by the way, that guy, you. That. Enjoy. Happy. Chest. Big. Target. Woman. Bear. Oriana leaked out of the net because of her. β
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Shen Ri imagined for a moment the scene of a guy who looked like a denim store manager living in a girls' dormitory, and suddenly felt a chill chill after him.
"Ahhh Absolutely want heaven, heaven, ahββββββ, ah
Looking at the cracking of the coarse breath up and down, Steele said helplessly:
"Understood?"
"Got it, I'll give it to you next."
"That's what I'm here for."
"If there is a different mission to go out, I will lead the way."
Steele led the guests down the hallway.
As if chatting, Steele asked casually:
"What kind of room would you like to live in?"
Misaka Mirei, who was following him, instantly threw away the ritual or something, her eyes shining brightly and her face turned to a position extremely close to Styre, and asked excitedly:
"Ahh ButγCan you choose? Is it really possible? Then I'm welcome! β
"Ugh"
Even with psychological preparation, in the face of such a strong reaction to the girl, Steele still had a feeling of being caught off guard:
"Yes, yes"
"God Crack lives in a few rooms!"
React too fast, stupid! And the desire is too undisguised!
"Well, it's room B1."
Steele tilted his head, his eyes glancing to the other side.
But Misaka immediately tilted her head up and stared at Steele's face with her shining eyes:
"Then I'm going to have B2!"
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"Please! This is the request of my life! β
"Okay."
With rooms over 80 square meters, it is indeed enough luxury for a single person.
Mirei Misaka, who was rolling crookedly on the bed, asked Steele, who had already turned around and was about to leave:
"Steele, does the Divine Rift live on the left?"
"Huh? No. β
"That's on the right?"
"Not really."
"It should be right on the other side, right?"
"It's not."
Misaka Meiling was stunned, she sat up from the bed and asked:
"Where is room B1 in room B2?"
"Oh, go straight down the aisle, turn left and go downstairs, walk through the cafeteria until you get down the stairs, then go upstairs to the right, and go to the second room on the opposite floor."
Steele, who said this without changing his face, glanced back at the girl sitting on the bed and realized that she was completely petrified.
Then he heard a difficult voice coming from the mouth of the statue as if it were a cry for help:
"How, why isn't room B2 next to room B1?"
The magician turned his head indifferently, stepped out of the room, and then mercilessly gave the girl one last blow:
"Did someone tell you that room B2 is next to room B1?"
Shoulders, turns, leaves.
Leave only someone alone in the room to weather.