Chapter five hundred and twelfth poles
"So, this is the end?" Bu Shutexin put down his coffee cup in the base of Owlet in the 10th school district and looked at Yunchuan Qina curiously, "Didn't even leave any invaders behind when the leader takes action personally?"
"It is said to be a very strong opponent." Yunchuan Qianya raised her eyebrows and said softly, "Can you see it from the battle that day?"
"Yes." Bu Shudixin's plain face showed a rare look of aftertaste. "It was not until now that I knew how powerful the leader is."
"You said," Yunchuan Qina suddenly looked at Bu Shu Dixin with a mysterious look on her face, "Will the leader have reached that level?"
"You mean...level 6?" Bu Shudixin raised his eyebrows slightly, then remained silent. After a while, she slowly shook her head.
"Not realistic." Bu Shudixin's deep eyes were filled with a faint scrutiny. "You and I don't know what level 6 is, so it's hard to judge. The most important thing is," Bu Shudixin turned his head and looked at Yunkawa Qina meaningfully, "If the leader has really become level 6, do you think he still needs to appear yesterday?"
"Yes." Yunkawa Qina nodded, "From the leader's actions yesterday, this situation should not be voluntary, but rather it is more like he had to do it out of the constraints of some agreement or agreement."
"There are a lot of knowledge in this world that we don't understand." Bu Shutixin whispered, "Since there are school cities, why don't other countries in the world have similar or other organizations? Why can't there be other types of capable people?"
"Yesterday's invaders were obviously strong people from the 'other side of the world'." Bushuoshi took a sip of coffee, "and now the state of the school city has changed."
"War." Yunchuan Qina sighed, "It can be seen from the reaction of the General Council that the Academy City has clearly entered a state of security."
"Huh?" Bu Shu Dixin looked at Yunchuan Qina with some surprise, obviously a little unaware of it.
"Although you and I gave the information to my lovely junior yesterday, he obviously didn't catch up." Yunkawa Shinya shrugged, "Last night, the board of directors reduced by one third, but in a blink of an eye, four newcomers took over, without even preparing in advance. This was obviously done to stabilize the current situation."
"Three of the four dead people were killed by the invaders. And the other one," said Yunkawa Qianya shrugged, "It was killed by the 'vector operation', and he participated in the calculation of that guy."
"Where is he now when it comes to the passage?" Bu Shutixin blinked, "He can be considered half of the protagonist in what happened yesterday."
"I was taken away by the 'group'." Yunkawa Quinya shrugged again, "Now I should consider whether the group after Yifang Pass joins will have the strength that threatens us."
"It's too late." Bu Shujixin shook his head, "Since that guy joined, it's probably already very unequal."
"Speaking of this, he actually joined the group." Thinking of the boy who was exactly the same as the Qing Palace, Yunchuan Qina couldn't help but sigh slightly, "But he was really cruel last night." Speaking of this, the girl couldn't help but show a gloating look on her face, "Tsk tsk, the hound troops are really unlucky."
"The staff reduction of more than two-thirds should be the dark group." Bu Shutixin shook his head, "But this level of loss of combat power does not mean that the combat power is completely lost."
"The Hounds Army is already a defeated soldier at this time, and it's not worth worrying." Yunchuan Qinya tapped on the computer a few times and called out a row of tables. "Compared with them, I think we should pay attention to something else."
Looking at the series of data collected by Yunchuan Qinya, Bu Shu Dixin's brows also quietly frowned, and finally turned into a sigh.
"war......"
The hospital for chasing souls in the underworld.
The frog-faced old man stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the bright sunshine in the sky, and a complicated look appeared on his face as if he was too croaking. Finally, he sighed lightly, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and broadcast a number.
A number he never aired.
"Good morning, Yaresta." The old man said softly to the phone in his hand, "I think there is something I have to tell you."
"What's the matter?" A gentle voice with a slightly mechanical sound slowly came from the old man's cell phone, "I think this is the first time you have called me on your own initiative?"
"Yes, actually I don't want to make this call." Mingtu Zhuihun said quietly, "I hope you can stop using my patient as a toy."
After hearing the words of the Soul-Chasing in the Underworld, Arestad on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then chuckled.
"What would you do if I didn't listen to you?"
"Those children are my patients, and I am a doctor." The old man did not answer his question, but just whispered, "If it were you who had been saved by me in the past, I think you would understand."
"Are you regretting it?" Yaresta said softly after being silent for a while.
"What do you think?" the old man sighed, "No matter what happens, I will not regret helping my patients, just like I am now against you for my patients."
A long silence.
"I won't stop anymore," After a while, Yaresta's voice slowly came out of the microphone. "I have missed that opportunity."
"Farewell, my gentlest..."
"enemy."
Just as a small thread was cut off by someone else, the old man quietly put down the phone in his hand and slowly raised his head. It was clearly the bright sunshine, but the old man's eyes seemed to have passed through time and came to the warm afternoon in the British countryside that unknown how long ago.
Have you forgotten? Yaresta, you used to be...
He is also one of my patients.
......
Somewhere in the park in the Seventh School District.
Qinggong sat on the swing, looking at the bright sunshine in the sky, with a slightly complicated look in his eyes. Beside him, Mikoto stood there quietly, gently holding the iron chain of the swing.
"The two poles of the world still appear." It took me a long time before Qinggong sighed, "In this case, I really don't want to show off."
"Is the war in the Academy City going to start?" Mikoto leaned against the Qing Palace and said softly, "I always feel a kind of anxious atmosphere."
"Yes." Qing Palace sighed, "From the initial opposition between the two polar patterns between the United States and the Soviet Union, to the current situation, history is really repeating itself."
"Magic and science, do you have to fight one big battle to survive?" Qing Gong's tone became lower and lower, and his tone also slightly lowered, "But..."
Before he could finish his words, a warm feeling gently surrounded his hands. Qinggong looked up in surprise and happened to meet Mikoto's clear eyes.
"We have to face it regardless of whether there is war or not." Mikoto's tone was no longer as heroic as before, but was filled with gentleness. "There is no need to think too much."
"With our strength, whether we protect ourselves or the school city, we have some strength, right?" Mikoto waved her fist at the sky with a hint of pride in her tone, "So, cheer me up!"
"If you need it, you can use my strength together!"
Looking at the beautiful face of the girl in front of her, Qinggong blinked, and finally, under the girl's gaze of shame, she slowly showed a warm smile.
"Um."
As the breeze blew, the shadows of the boy and the girl slowly overlapped under the swing.
Chapter completed!