MTL - The Puppeteer of Academy City-Chapter 11 Prepare for the enemy

"How is it possible to accept all the information from this city?" Regarding Kanzaki Kaori's doubts, Stiyl simply said, "After all, the magic fluctuations in this guy's room can't lie! In such a scientific camp Isn’t it doubtful that there are other mages besides us in the city of the base camp? What’s more, the timing of his appearance is too accurate—it just happened to appear here almost at the same time as that child.”

"However, the context of time seems to be reversed." Kanzaki Kaori stretched out his hand, cut the door lock directly, and walked into Ling Xingye's apartment, "He moved in first yesterday, and then Yin Tix fell onto the next balcony..."

Walking into the room, the two magicians looked around without hesitation: "Moreover, the atmosphere of this room... is indeed for living, not a temporary stronghold set up for a certain purpose."

Steele changed to a new cigarette and lit it again: "No matter what, I will never let go of any factors that may threaten that child! When I see him again, I will roast him to half-cooked first, and then Reconfirm his true identity and purpose."

Kanzaki Kaori seemed to be hesitating, but he quickly cut through all the troubles like a blade and made a decision.

"Alright, the current priority is to protect and recover Index. During this period, all potential dangerous factors must be eliminated." The girl held the handle of the knife, her eyes were clear and sharp, "I'm going to find and track Index. , Stil, you stay here and investigate the matter of this mysterious magician."

The girl paused for a moment, then added with some worry: "Don't burn this room down, it will be very troublesome if there is a misunderstanding."

"Don't worry," Stiles waved his hand with a cigarette in his mouth, "I won't cause too much trouble during the away game."

Drilling into the depths of the alley, Ling Xingye suddenly stopped and looked straight ahead at the void as if he lost focus.

Before he left, the "cube" that he tried to place on the magician's body remained in place, motionless.

"At this time, the silk thread should have disintegrated by itself... It seems that it didn't get on him. As expected of a magician, it's much easier to deal with than street gangsters."

Ling Xingye quickened his pace. Since he couldn't locate the enemy's position, he couldn't rule out the possibility of the enemy chasing him.

Ling Xingye was not afraid of the enemy catching up, or wished that the flame magician would catch up—because he didn't want to fight the enemy for 300 rounds at the door of his house.

The voluntary escape just now was also due to the fact that the war continued to destroy the place where he lived.

"Although he is indeed a magician, but looking at it from another angle, he can actually be regarded as a flame-type ability user equivalent to level 4. Thinking about it this way, it is actually very easy to deal with... First, we need to add some equipment..."

Ling Xingye took out his mobile phone and entered a series of temporarily compiled numbers.

Of course, it was an empty number. In order to avoid getting through to a stranger's number, he entered a number with up to 20 digits.

But knowing that it was an empty number, Ling Xingye still put the phone close to his ear solemnly.

"Hey, are you there... Chairman Aleister?"

Ling Xingye knew that as long as he wanted, the existence that ruled the entire Academy City could monitor all communications.

Of course, the other party won't be so free to waste too much time on this kind of thing.

However, Ling Xingye just had a fight with a magician, and it is impossible for Aleister to be unaware that a magician appeared in his own territory.

Therefore, he will definitely receive his call!

As if echoing Ling Xingye's judgment, the other party's response came from the receiver immediately.

"I'm watching."

"I didn't receive your information..." Ling Xingye shook his head, "Forget it, I didn't expect to rely entirely on the alarm you provided."

"This incident has nothing to do with you."

"Irrelevant? The other party wants to kill me wholeheartedly." Ling Xingye sneered, "Don't worry, I will solve the problem. Correspondingly, I need to apply for some equipment..."

"You don't need to tell me about such trivial matters. You can go to the security department of the seventh school district to get it yourself. You have the relevant authority."

Now that he got permission, he stopped talking nonsense, Ling Xingye hung up the phone resolutely, re-planned the route in his mind, and went straight to the warehouse of the security department.

…

After walking out of the exclusive equipment warehouse of the Security Department of the Seventh School District, Ling Xingye had another huge travel bag similar in size to the travel bag containing sprites. It was also stuffed full and looked quite heavy.

But Ling Xingye still carried the two travel bags with only one left hand with ease. The steps are brisk and powerful.

Pedestrians on the road couldn't help but look at it with surprised eyes. Because his body did not tilt to the other side while carrying two huge packages to maintain the center of gravity. It seems that the two travel bags contain only insignificant plastic foam.

However, because this is an academy city famous for the development of superpowers, many seemingly impossible scenarios are already a part of daily life for the residents here.

That's why Ling Xingye walked on the street so grandly.

While walking briskly, he took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket, and randomly picked a number from the hundreds of emails last night and dialed it.

After a short wait for the busy signal, the call was connected.

"My lord! I'm Qifan, what can I order!" Opposite him was a rude but arrogant man, who seemed to know that Ling Xingye would never remember his name, so he simply introduced himself first.

"..." Ling Xingye shook his head silently, "I told you before, don't call me your lord..."

The other side also seemed to stop and think for a moment.

"leader?"

"No."

"Boss?"

"I've said it all, I'm not a member of your group. Don't call me those weird names."

"Brother Ling!" Qifan on the opposite side also compromised. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Ling Xingye sighed: "Just call me Xingye."

"How is this possible! There is a difference between superiority and inferiority. If we can't even do this, how can our Baifan team get along on the road!"

Ling Xingye showed a tired expression: "Forget it...every time, you change the subject and talk about business!"

Qifan also cheered up all of a sudden: "Big brother has another enemy!"

"Prepare three battlefields for me, and abandon the buildings," Ling Xingye said. "This time, it's a flame-capable user, so remove all combustibles, and it's best to be close to the river."

"Three areas? Okay, got it."

"Also, starting to clear the scene tonight, all of you should stay away and don't approach casually—I don't have the time to save those idiots."

"Okay. I'll pass it on right away." Qifan looked excited, "I'll get back to you right away!"

After Ling Xingye explained clearly, he immediately hung up the phone.

He knew why Qifan was so active and excited. Because his Baifan team is only a small and medium-sized association, but now it can command a group of armed incompetents with more than 20,000 people in the entire Academy City.

Just because Ling Xingye chose his number.

Ling Xingye checked the time and put away his phone.

Then he reached out his hand and took out a thick marker pen from his bag, turned around and turned into the alley next to him.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, Ling Xingye walked forward quickly while drawing strange lines and symbols on the wall next to him with a pen.

The special ink faded quickly, and the symbols on the wall gradually disappeared.

But Ling Xingye was able to "smell" the unique smell of magic power.

Because what he drew on the wall were magical runes.