A Wizard's Survival Guide to the 20th Century

Another morning.

Levi stretched out after waking up. After washing, he wrapped gauze around his right eye.

It was uncomfortable to sleep with gauze on at night. Levi always disliked having a burden when sleeping. To be honest, if it weren't for Field and the others who were next door, Levi would even want to sleep naked.

The gauze was fairly breathable, so it wasn't too uncomfortable after being wrapped around it. After sealing half of his vision, Levi put on his coat and left the room.

Today, Li Wei got up earlier. Looking at his pocket watch, the hour hand just passed seven.

Levi knocked on the door next door, and a voice came from inside.

"Wait a minute……"

"Get up, Field."

Well, it looks like it will be a while.

Li Wei understands girls, and he doesn’t mean that they all have to wear makeup, just...

Everything they do seems to take a long time.

Levi thought about it and took out a book, leaning against the wall and reading to pass the time.

This world has not yet invented mobile phones, and Levi's enthusiasm for learning has become much higher unconsciously.

But he didn't wait long, the door in front of him opened, and Field and Martha came out.

The former is still wearing the long black coat that he is used to seeing, with his hair loose, and a cowhide holster and pistol hanging on his belt.

Neither of them wore makeup, nor did they need it. For women who have to run around for work, the only outcome of wearing makeup is to be stained by sweat.

However, Field's skin is very good and no blemishes are visible. This is a side effect of improving the rating. The improvement in life level will be reflected on the body, giving people a sense of health visible to the naked eye.

Field is already 2C, only two promotions away from B level.

Martha wore a white shirt and a dark green scarf.

"Good morning, what are you looking at?"

"In the medieval history of Xizhou, there are clues left by wizards in many places." Li Wei said.

After hearing from Miss Mira that there were many time-travelers in history, Levi began to search, hoping that his ancestors could leave him a "Rose ■ Diary" or something.

Li Wei's first suspicion was naturally Wang Mang, but there were very few specific records about him, and BOI was not interested in him.

On the contrary, there are more records about Liu Xiu. BOI attaches great importance to him and considers him to be the strongest "meteorologist" in the Far East.

After all, look at what happened during the Battle of Kunyang: sparks fell into the camp at night, clouds surrounded the mountains during the day, strong winds blew away tiles, heavy rain poured down, the Kuan River surged, and more than 10,000 members of the New Army waded into the water and were drowned. Then the rain suddenly stopped and the water stopped flowing.

The rebel army took advantage of the situation to pursue them, and all the elite members of the new army were lost.

Uncle Liu Wen, you still said you are not a wizard!

back to the front.

"What are we going to do today?" Field asked with a yawn.

"Visit Ward Street and the neighbors near Mr. Brown's house." Levi said, "The team leader applied for support from the NSA, saying... to conduct a large-scale witchcraft investigation. The key areas are Serra Middle School, Wardie Street and the Browns.”

Levi paused at this point and asked, "What does the NSA look like in your eyes, Miss Westin?"

"A department that helps us keep witchcraft props. The 'collars' we use are produced by them, and they are also responsible for the aftermath of many incidents." Field said without interest, "However, they are...maybe the most powerful people in this world. The only group of people who can tinker with permanent wizard props."

Ordinary witchcraft props are simple to make, but they are only valid for a few years or even a few months. They cannot be used after the expiration date, and some strange side effects may occur over time.

But you don’t have to worry about this with permanent props. A real thing can be passed down to three generations, and the props will still be there when people walk.

"What else?" Levi asked.

"That's all, gone." Field shook his head, then looked over suspiciously.

"We are friends, so I can tell you, but you have to know that BOI is not the Justice League. You can ask whatever the headquarters wants you to know, but once you cross the line and show interest in things that exceed the confidentiality level, wait The only thing that matters is the conversation of the picket team."

"I know, I'm just a little curious." Levi said.

"It's best not to be curious. The easiest person to be promoted in BOI is a fool." Field looked around and whispered.

"Let me give you an example. The team leader and Christine from Team 3 next door are actually old friends. Look, they have been promoted to the main team leader, but the old man is still here running errands with us..."

The main team leader is level 1 and enjoys the same treatment as the administrative director.

The leader of the investigation team has a level 2 rank, but his salary is much lower.

"what are you guys saying?"

At this time, another door on the side was pushed open, and Cruz, wearing a vest over his woolen sweater, walked out, looking like an ordinary uncle who was afraid of the cold.

"Nothing, nothing else." Field immediately changed back to his original expression.

……

Then work began. Several people went to the police station as usual. First, they communicated with the police station's task force on the progress, and second, they took some files.

Then the 004 group split into two groups, each doing their own thing.

Levi and the others went to Ward Street. They took a police car, a Foday T with a police badge spray-painted on the front.

"Where did the name Eli the Butcher come from?"

In the car, Martha looked at the file and raised her own question. The butcher understood it well. What is Eli?

Does it prefer to drink a certain brand of milk?

"This was one of its earlier killings. That time its target heard it say this word." Field, who was driving, said, "Maybe it was still young at that time. That person was lucky to survive. And told us this information.”

Levi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, recalled: "Mr. Aaron Hutch?"

"Yes, he is the owner of a lead powder factory."

"But he was very excited. He said that the butcher Yili was here to hunt him down, and we couldn't escape Barabala."

"So we couldn't ask too many questions, so we handed him over to the police for protection." Field said, "We investigated him. He is an ordinary person. His only connection with the wizarding world may be the conspiracy theory he read in the newspaper. story.”

Levi nodded.

The first stop is Wardee Street.

The work process is as follows: sort out clothes, knock on the door, show the BOI license, and ask them if they saw a boy with chestnut-colored hair on October 19th, and if so, if they saw anything unusual about him.

During this process, Levi will carefully observe the other party to see if there is any problem with him.

But in most cases, the other party's answer is between "no" and "forgot". After all, for them, October 19th is just an ordinary day, not even a rest day. Very few people I will deliberately remember the passers-by that day.

However, occasionally there will still be passerby NPCs with different dialogues.

"You mean Henry?" A lady with silver hair who was sitting on the roadside knitting put down her knitting needles and looked up and asked.