[Comprehensive] Mr. Gai is very good at fishing

"Teacher, is there really no problem doing this?"

As the young head of the famous Wadim family in the clock tower, Kirshtalia Wadim, who has a family background and a magic circuit with a history of thousands of years, looked at those wearing warm magic dresses with some concern, but in A person who manipulates the most advanced drilling equipment to make holes in the ground.

Although those people acted together with them, they didn't have any mysterious aura of magic on them, and even the magic circuit basically didn't exist.In short, these people are just a group of ordinary people who don't know anything.

In Kirshtalia's view, recruiting such a group of people is of no use at all, and on the contrary, there is a danger of exposing the mystery at any time.So after the results were produced, the Chairman of the Clock Tower's Astronomy Department immediately wanted to push them away. It would be best if they could cleanly erase the traces of their existence on the ground.

However, Maris Billy disagreed, and patiently explained in an elderly manner:

"Antarctica is a desolate wilderness, and it is also a fertile land with a large amount of resources buried. Almost all countries with sufficient strength in the world will inevitably set their sights here. It is impossible to hide. Even the construction of Chaldea At that time, even if I had enough funds and a considerable degree of connection with the Atlas Academy, I still couldn't completely take Chaldea into my hands."

"Because this is simply impossible. In Antarctica, which seems to be undisturbed, but is actually quite competitive, if there is a private organization that breaks the balance, all countries in the world will attack."

"So you chose to back down and let international organizations intervene, saying that you have no intention of conducting extremely dangerous projects such as resource development or weapons development?"

Kirshtalia nodded thoughtfully, and his experience as the owner of the famous magic house Wadham family made him understand the reason Marisbilly said almost immediately.

It's nothing more than a cake problem. Antarctica is so big. Of course, other countries don't want private organizations outside of their control to share a piece of it.So these ordinary people are basically the camouflage that Maris Billy found to deceive people, and they can even stand in front of the cannon fodder when needed.

However, the arrogance of being a magician still made Kirshtalia feel a bit of physical discomfort towards the group of ordinary people who were operating the equipment.

"...I understand, I will work hard with them during this time."

The blond nobleman replied blankly, a slight disgust flashed from his face.

Maris Billy, who had been paying close attention to his first disciple, would naturally not miss his expression, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"If you think they are useless cannon fodder, you are really wrong. In terms of the sequence and depth of the field involved, those ordinary people are my guides."

what... what? !How can ordinary people be mentors to magicians on the mystical side, shouldn't it be the other way around?

Facing Kirshtalia's stunned expression, the elderly magician pointed at the group of "ordinary people" as he walked, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"I think back when I was a few years old, the elders in my family often asked me to read books and perform some ceremonies. But my aptitude was blunt, and I couldn't understand every time I read books, and the ceremonies always failed inexplicably. As a result It is conceivable that the elders who had placed high hopes on me were greatly disappointed, and gradually showed signs of giving up on me."

Maris Billy paused for a moment, his expression obscure.

"...In order not to be abandoned by the elders and to follow in the footsteps of my other brothers and sisters, I began to study hard. Whether it is magic or spells, mysterious or technological, as long as it is useful, I will spend 12 points My efforts to absorb and digest them. Until later, I discovered an organization called the Miskatonic Symposium..."

Miskatonic workshop?

Kirshtalia frowned, and searched in his mind for a long time, but he didn't find anyone with this name in the small group secretly organized by the clock tower magicians.

"Kirshtalia, of course you won't know. Because this seminar is not composed of magicians. The members are scholars with a spirit of adventure, as well as folklorists and investigator."

"Before it was banned by the government, the Miskatonic Seminar was a university with a long history and had published many inspiring articles. After I joined this seminar, I got many works of predecessors, not only on the Great progress has been made in the understanding of true knowledge, and there are occasional successful examples of rituals that always fail!"

Maris Billy stopped, the muscles on his face trembling, the light constantly refracted between the ice and snow and the wall, reflecting him, as if casting a large shadow behind him.

"...In this way, I successfully defeated my brothers and sisters and became the last head of the Animsfia family! Kirshtalia, my most proud disciple, who will inherit my mantle in the future, I hope you can Get rid of prejudices and have a broad mind. Only by letting go of the gap between identity and status, and all human beings working together, can we achieve that unattainable goal."

Wait a minute, those manuscripts that seem full of twists and weirdness at first glance, but are actually extremely valuable and operable after reading it, were created by those ordinary people?

Kirshtalia suddenly felt that there was some deviation in his understanding of ordinary people, and then a strong sense of competition arose.

Even ordinary people without the power to restrain chickens can do things, as magicians, why can't they do it?Those things that were dismissed as "evil way" and "spells" by the Magic Association, those things related to the truth about the starry sky...

Even if it looks very strange, but in order to achieve that difficult goal, these are things that can be used, aren't they?

"Yes! I will communicate with them more and strive to gain more knowledge."

The blond-haired magician answered loudly, which drew approving looks from the older magician, and then said with a sigh:

"Now, go and bring back a few hibernating ancients. I will call a few other people after the Shoggoth capture operation. There were R'lyeh who sank into the bottom of the sea, and there were a lot of activities. In the Far East and the Americas, it is a pity that one was captured and wiped out by the Wandering Sea, and the other was hunted and extinct. Now only in the Antarctic region can we occasionally find traces of these ancient existences .”

The older magician sighed, shook his head and sent Kirshtalia away, and then saw the magicians in the "archaeological team" leading a staff member with golden-red hair in a Chaldean uniform walking over .

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When he saw this employee, who was slightly taller than Romani, had a very similar face, and his every move was shining like a flame, Maris Billy thought it was King Solomon who had changed his hair color and came over. , the magic circuit on his body was kept in an open state immediately, and the big magic was also in his mouth, ready to go.

After all, no one knew better than him that King Solomon had now become a mortal.

However, Maris Billy, who thought he had cleared the road obstacles, still felt a little uneasy, so when he saw this unidentified employee approaching, he almost immediately wanted to destroy him humanely.

"Don't look at me like that, make me look suspicious. Even though I'm a regular employee, it's disgusting to be looked at like that."

The other party seemed to have noticed something, and coldly pulled out a sign from the collar, held it up to everyone's eyes, and almost threw it in Maris Billy's face.

"Look, this is the badge issued by Professor Leif. I'm not a temporary worker who came here to do odd jobs."

Maris Billy, who was stunned by someone, almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face. After receiving the badge and checking it again and again, he could only helplessly believe that it was indeed the badge of a Chaldean employee.

It is precisely because the work that needs to be highly confidential is that even things like the transfer of spirits have to be declared as quantum mechanics research experiments, so Chaldea has very strict requirements for each employee.

Not only the gate of Chaldea and every room has strict access control, but even the badges of the employees are specially made.Not everyone can copy badges that creatively combine high technology and magic.

Chaldea is located in the bitterly cold Antarctic, and many talents with this ability do not want to come, so the staff in the organization has been in a state of shortage for a long time.If someone is willing to come, no matter how arrogant the other party is, he or Leif will try their best to keep him.

Moreover, Leif's vision is not bad.

Because of this, Maris Billy was convinced of the identity of the blond young man in front of him as an employee.

Maybe it's just a coincidence, there are not no people who look alike in the world.

"Ah, so it's Leif's new recruit? Welcome, I was too nervous just now. After all, the environment here is very depressing, and there are wild beasts everywhere."

So how blind do you have to be to see people as penguins in Antarctica? !And you, with a large army, even the Shoggoths hiding in the ground can capture a few of them and go back to do human experiments. Are you still afraid of beasts?

"Is that so? It looks like I look like a scourge."

The blond-haired young man snorted and took back his badge, but his gaze at Maris Billy was as sharp as a knife.

Maris Billy froze, and laughed awkwardly. The drilling team next to the blond youth couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly bumped him with an elbow.

"After all, it's our director. Getia, you just came here. Even with the support of Professor Leif, the director is not very good, right?"

The demon gods hiding in the shadows almost jumped out and beat up the staff next to them.

Getia suppressed the restlessness in the shadow, and calmly answered the friend's question:

"I just think that there is no need to stay longer with an institution that cannot even achieve basic trust. Although Chaldea's salary and benefits are very generous, and the colleagues he gets along with are all elites from all walks of life, but if there is a completely Can't trust a boss...I think I can get out of this bloody Antarctica."

In fact, he was also quite irritable.

For some unknown reason, his clairvoyance, which could see the past and the future, suddenly failed when he looked into this maze.It was as if his clairvoyance was unable to observe the location of Chaldea, as if it was blocked by something invisible.

As a result, clairvoyance is really just a "clairvoyance", at most it is a telescope with a particularly high definition.

There was a flaw in the plan, and Getia, who was not sure whether he could wipe out the enemy in one go, returned to Chaldea temporarily, holding Leif's collar and asked him to remove the employee's badge on the spot, and gave a brief message to the remaining employees. Welcome party.

By the way, Romani was sent from the bed to another continent far away from Antarctica.

After all, if there was a chaotic fight, he couldn't guarantee that the fragile otaku wouldn't be hurt.

After finishing these things, Gaitia took the newly released job card, and as a "new employee of Chaldea", took the transportation required by "ordinary human beings" and came to this "ordinary" department. Test camp.

Knowing that they said something wrong, the drilling team could only try to change the subject, so as not to be slapped down by this new and aggressive colleague.

"By the way, Professor Leif asked Getia to come over, what's the matter?"

"Yes, yes, there is indeed something."

Getia took out a few stacks of documents from his pocket, and the blood color hidden in the thick forehead flashed away.

"I'm here to announce something."

Declare your death.