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Chapter 135 "Alright!"

Chapter 135 "Alright!"

"It can be used, it can be used, boss, do you really want to drive the car up?"

"Of course, although your company's car has not been modified for flying, it has a floating device, doesn't it?"

"You still understand this?"

"This is the driver's license test center, so it's not difficult to tell."

"Please explain your intention, guest."

"Miss Angel. Although she has the characteristics of an angel, she shouldn't be able to fly high in the sky, right?"

"You can't even fly, don't you have some basic understanding of us, Mr. Linton, so you might as well speak more clearly."

"To be more clear, then... Ms. Mostima, what do you think 'Len' in the North District refers to?"

"Renter, Charles Renter, there is indeed this logical inertia for the moment, but you have to understand, Mr. Linton, it is not enough."

"Naturally, but I think, I think about this document in my hand, thinking about that Renter. He has the magic name of "Bridge", which is his direction and the title he earned. "

"He wants to connect two places, he wants to lead to a certain place, so I began to think about his current situation, looking at the structural diagram of this building..."
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Buildings, there are always so many buildings in this foreign land.

It seems that everyone wants to break into the clouds.

It is clear that science and technology are so advanced, and it is clear that the universe can be explored now, but there are still so many human beings who are in awe of the sky.

Then, out of the awe, the desire to step on it is born.

very good!great!
Charles thinks that people should live in this way, and they can't even be called "human beings". Even the magic wand should try to pursue the limit and reach the true perfection.

So he offered his "partner" all the 'help' he could.

"How are you feeling now? Bridge."

As he asked, he took a step forward, behind him was metal and flesh and blood scattered all over the place.

There are also some artificial goblins that will collapse and dissipate naturally, and it is difficult to leave even a wreck.

But this still didn't prevent him from climbing up the stairs and moving towards the top of the trade building.

D2-level mages, even with the help of equipment, can truly achieve overwhelming power.

Those consumables that were only for monitoring and blocking his way naturally couldn't stop him.

It's just that he knows it too.

I am stepping into the mud step by step.

Literally—the alienated space like mud was engulfing him.

This is the device those officers activated.

Just like the city of Tianmen has a meta-like domain that is rarely used by the mayor, cities under the rule of the Holy Terra Federation more or less have this kind of alienation space and technology to reduce damage, so as to prevent their hometown from being easily demolished , Engage in cutting, burning glass, and even directly blowing up.

The earth is the origin of civilization that the Federation and even the Heart of Terra attach great importance to. How could it be so easy for you to fire a full-output magic cannon and create a division-level hole of a million square kilometers.

However, a different space like a foreign land is a tall building stacked on the surface. If you continue to stack different spaces in the different space, it will test the technology and quality to a certain extent.

Law enforcement officers use instruments to build different spaces, and the technical support is solid, and only quality issues need to be considered.

It is true that at this time, the parties involved will definitely say that there is no problem. Every time the police is sent out, the bureau-level AI calculation judges the level of the enemy, and then the upper level grants permission to open the domain generator of the corresponding level.

This process has been carried out too many times, and the very impressive success rate can also make them hold their heads high when they promise, but what if the AI ​​is affected by something and makes a wrong judgment?

From the electronic field, even a white robe could not hold back the tall figure with black wings, raised his long limbs covered with scarlet metal, and the big book emerged from the metal claws without wind, automatically, in the strange world. Numerical values ​​in the glow are disturbed.

"..." The infinite dragon beast from the Iron Empire was faintly aware of it, and woke up from the standby state with red eyes, but failed to find the problem.

As a result, the order was carried out, and the sense of alienation was enveloping the entire building.

As for the wanted criminal who had the ability to escape through the window before then, he just sneered and continued to move upwards.

Is this reasonable?

Of course it doesn't make sense!

Even a violent terrorist mobile team lacking a think tank will doubt the criminal's "cooperation", let alone a special operations team with a team of criminal analysts.

But it is also impossible for them to do nothing because of the abnormality of the other party. Leaving aside the cautious attitude of the special mobile team, the group of alien cyber recruiters of the violent and terrorist mobile team has always been very reckless.

Regardless of whether their prosthetic exoskeletons have undergone modern upgrades, their work tasks are always inseparable from cyber mental illness, and they are always required to have the courage and tenacity to not be afraid of mental illness.

Hmm... It's even more disciplined here, and I was very resistant to adapting to it at one time - but that's not important!
The important thing is that this moment is exactly that time!
The men who sing this kind of song are carrying kinetic energy guns and heat axes one by one. They have the momentum of building towers incarnations, and they even shout about the wonderful work of offering skulls and pedestals. They are probably obsessed with works given by other traversers. Inextricable.

And then...and then no more.

"Kill 'em, Bridge."

He named his staff with his own magic name, instead of holding it with his own hands, he ordered it to hang around his side like a floating cannon. Charles' eyes were full of confidence that he was in control.

The facts are just as he expected.

Even though the AI ​​personality is still digesting and analyzing the teacher's grimoire, it still has the basic intelligence to respond to the user's instructions.

Although it is only the foundation, it is also the proud work of a D2-level mage. With the magic power provided by his prosthetic magic furnace core, even if there are not more than 100 refined spell macros to switch freely, it is enough to crush it purely with magic power. The death torrent of its magic defense shield.

Members of the terrorist mobile team, Shikigami, avatars of the special operations team, and other floating surveillance probes that entered the attack range.

These can all be handled by a full-fledged wand itself.

It's just a lack of personality control, and it's not humane enough after all. Being too obsessed with efficiency makes the mana consumption a little more than usual,

The excessive firepower caused a little turmoil in the alienated space.

Most people only think that this is an illusion brought about by a gust of wind.

After all, today is a cloudy day, with occasional air disturbances and even a high probability of rain.

And the enchantment activated by the police station is the simplest kind - there is no visual sign of the alienation, at most, the color tone has dimmed for a moment, like the sky under the cloud suddenly darkened a little.

"It feels like thunder is coming in such a dark day, uncle, is that why you don't take the elevator?"

There was an abrupt female voice asking from the side, but it was actually the result of a brief slackening of the mantra and laws surrounding her.

The magic staff was obviously insufficient in terms of multi-threading functions, and it was unable to maintain the silence and confinement of the girl during multi-party laning at the same time.

But the man also doesn't want her to start talking, because he has already learned the lesson before.

"Shut up, I keep you because I think you are useful, don't make me change my mind."

He glanced irritably at the red-haired girl following behind him, not surprised by the shiny ring on her head and the thin and faded wings of light behind her.

There is no doubt that such characteristics correspond to a certain kind of existence:

angel
But even a real angel is nothing to a magician. With the development of the times, it doesn't even have research value.

Not to mention that the girl is just a specious human being with some angelic features.

Her value does not lie in this, but in a broader sense of identity.

She is an employee of Penguin Logistics, and even an employee of Rhodes Island.

As a club executive in the same city, Charles will naturally have an impression of the pharmaceutical company that involves a wide range of businesses.

Not to mention that Penguin Logistics is also a well-known foreign organization.

Whether it's the weird boss or the eccentric style, as well as its own unique position in the group of traversers, they all belong to the logistics company that the lower level may not understand, but the middle level will definitely understand.

And as one of the veteran employees of Penguin Logistics, Neng Angel, the jumping red hair is also impressive... It's better to say that no matter which group of veterans are impressive.

Charles considered it lucky to run into this guy eavesdropping on his corner when he was planning his escape.

The two sides connected by the bridge are not necessarily flat, but they can definitely walk.

After negotiating with the gang, the perfect running conditions can also add a bargaining chip of Penguin Logistics. Although it is noisy, it can be tolerated.

It is also very troublesome to kill, because he noticed some cyan patterns on the opponent's ring, which is a kind of energy employee mark that only big companies have.

Danger of life will activate and record the sending status message, which is a kind of insurance with a high threshold.

Thinking about it better, at least the other party is quite practical, and he didn't delay his time by yelling or thinking of useless ghost ideas.

She just followed him obediently, then talked too much, and was silenced by herself, and now when the staff couldn't move a little bit, she started muttering something again.

It doesn't sound like a spell, it's the kind of guy he can't stand because he can talk to himself when no one is answering.

But it doesn't matter.

"I'm almost there, how about you?"

Anyway, he was almost reaching the top floor.

While thinking, he rang the communicator that can also communicate in this alienated field.

After listening to the connection on the other end, the first sentence was not to say to myself: "Everything is saved, what does the company say?"

"The 'vessel' is still intact. Speaking of which, we are being targeted by something? Renter in the North District is also surrounded by the police, and there is not even enough time."

"Hey! I'm almost there, how about you?! Still chatting!?"

Charles was a little annoyed, especially when he heard the other party's surprised tone that he was surrounded by the police.

Then I heard the other person comfort me: "Don't worry, don't worry, you also have a test product of cattle."

"Get ready to accept it. The foundation has been set up from the very beginning. Don't forget the URA Association seat you promised, it's very fancy."

"Okay, I will cash it out when I go out! Break the enchantment here for me first!"

"okay!"

The sudden appearance of the monster brought a picture of the glass-like space shattering, but he was not satisfied yet.

The lifting platform not far away also rose at the same time.

"Eh?! Here, here, here!!"

Also shouted by the red hair jumping aside, the door of the car opened, and three people rushed out, and the killer came.

When he saw one of them turned into a giant beast, whose sharp claws could pierce even the body of a monster, there was only one thought left in Charles' mind——

- Kazakhstan!
 Asshole, the author of this book, Echizen, has a big problem!

  During the cleaning of the moving house, I threw away my father's anti-swelling ointment as garbage.
  This is the cruel competition among peers, a lot of darkness.

  I have edited the table and deducted his recommendation (x
  


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