In the school city, although there are not many superpowers in space movement, there are at least 58 people in the official statistics, but there are no one who can achieve this kind of "extra-long-range space movement outside the vision"... that''s not one.
The distance between the student dormitory of Chachuan Middle School in the Seventh School District to the "Mysterious Building" where the chairman is located is more than a thousand meters, and there are countless "obstacles" lined up - so it is reasonable to see Jibu''s surprise...
The building in front of me is an extremely special building. Not only does it have a name, no doors and windows, but it also has such a strong defense that even nuclear bomb attacks can be absorbed and resolved. Even the angry blow of the "One Party Pass" in the original middle school, the strongest superpower in the city, cannot shake it at all. Of course, this last point is probably because one Party Pass does not know "magic". When conducting scientific calculations, such a key issue was omitted, and he naturally returned in vain.
———This is the dividing line——.
ps: Based on the gods we have not been able to grasp, the subsequent plot may collapse. Please be fully prepared...
Chapter 1008 Negotiation
This is the "home" of the Chairman of the Academy City, the greatest magician in history, and the traitor on the magic side - Aresta Crowley.
"Don''t be dazed, it''s your turn."
I saw the opportunity and grabbed the little hand of Akihi, who had not yet come back to my senses, and quietly sent the seeds of eternal power over.
"I don''t know what the structure of the internal space of the building looks like. If you really want to go in, you have to rely on you."
“…My ability is ‘coordinate movement’, no need to touch.”
Jibiao frowned slightly, but since my performance was much more pleasing than "a high school student with blond hair, sunglasses, and a priest with red hair" who looked quite vulgar, she gave up after working hard for a few hard times.
Well, the Appearance Association sent another congratulatory message. Even if I am not the "shoutai" in my ideal "bringing", a good skin always makes it difficult for the opposite **** with normal sexual orientation to be disgusted.
———The dividing line of space——.
Inside the Unknown Building…
After letting go of the little hand of the bid, I flashed forward, and also observed the surroundings - Sure enough, there were no doors, no stairs, no elevators, and no walkways. This was a weird room that could only be moved through space.
Of course, I gave a glance at the divine thoughts, and did not look surprised.
The previous serious accident caused the knot to reflex more or less conditioned and nausea when moving the space to itself. However, when I adjusted the energy communication through direct contact just now, she naturally no longer had physical discomfort, and she would definitely be confused about this.
Now, the object I should pay attention to is unfortunately not the superpower of Akagi, who barely ranks among the top-notch beautiful girls, but the magical scene in front of me.
Wide... The entire floor is probably not separated from even a single area at all. There is no real lighting equipment inside the entire space. Countless screens and buttons are set on the surrounding walls, making the room full of starry light.
The same number of cables and pipes extending from tens of thousands of instruments of all sizes point in the same direction, which is the huge test tube in the center of the room - it can also be called "survival pod"... or a name with similar meaning.
The cylindrical container made of reinforced glass is filled with liquid similar to red, which makes me think of blood... and "lcl liquid (Note 1 that may be very similar in nature.
In the test tube, there was a human wearing a green surgical gown, with long silver hair floating on the ground.
He is the founder of Academy City and the absolute ruler who has never changed, and the real magician over 1,700 years old - Yaresta Crowley.
According to the description in the original work, his appearance and voice are "like a man and a woman, like an adult and a child, like a saint and a prisoner."
It is such a strange existence. Perhaps this perception is the inevitable price of entering the divine realm with a human being?
Things that have nothing to do with me will only flash in my mind, leaving no trace when passing by.
After I walked away from the room, I concentrated on myself, tried to take the initiative, and spoke first.
"Good evening, to the Chairman...or, the greatest magician of the past, Mr. Crowley, right?"
"Good evening, a newcomer to the Puritan Church, a mysterious existence that was highly valued by the Supreme Bishop when he first appeared... Mr. Jin, is that?"