The walker from Xingyue, Demon King Rimuru!

But because of this, Limulu basically judged who this guy with out-of-control abilities was.

He opened his eyes and looked at the center of the storm... There, a boy with short white hair, a terrified face and a trembling but unharmed boy was holding his arms, looking around in pain and tension, full of bewilderment and incomprehension measures.

He was about eleven or twelve years old, and his red and terrified eyes made him very eye-catching.

When he saw Limuru who was able to walk safely in the storm, a gleam of shock and hope flashed in his eyes, but was soon shrouded in fear again.

It's really... Indeed, it can make the gravity of the airflow and even the vectors in the entire space become chaotic.

It's just him...

Limuru raised the corner of his mouth, stretched his hand out of the shield to feel the strength of the airflow, and when he got here, if there were no stones or glass shards mixed in, the impact speed of the airflow alone was about the same as that of a fast-moving car. The motorcycle... If you don't take precautions against the sudden change of direction, it is equivalent to being hit by a motorcycle that is advancing at a high speed... No wonder the security guards can't come in, they have to apply for support.

But... Thinking of this, Limuru couldn't help but sigh a little. This level of loss of control and unknowing ability to release means that all his classmates and even teachers may have died... At least Limuru thinks it's normal It is basically impossible for a child to survive this level of impact.

Limulu's thinking was very short, or in other words, he had already started to act when he was thinking about it - while he was taking a step towards Accelerator, a trace of water on the ground began to ooze out.

"You...who are you...don't come here...don't come here!" Seeing Limulu walking towards him, he immediately said anxiously: "You will be ejected..."

Although Limulu has an amazing temperament, he still looks like a boy no matter what. In the eyes of Accelerator today, he is just a stronger big brother. He is very afraid that the other party will be treated like a teacher. His uncontrollable ability suddenly bounced away.

"What are you doing?" However, facing his nervous reminder, Limulu walked up to him and interrupted directly: "Are you letting your powerful ability hurt the people around you?"

"I... I don't know, my head hurts... and it's messed up..." Hearing Limuru's question, the flustered boy became even more flustered. In his eagerness, the air around him suddenly became more violent. Frantic: "I... I didn't mean it... I can't control it..."

"..." Limulu looked at the young man in front of him silently, sighed silently, stretched out his hand to let the water wrap around his hand, and then stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head.

Force calm.

He had to protect himself with the water flow generated by magic to prevent the opponent's super power from taking effect on him. It was not because he was afraid that the opponent's vector manipulation would hurt him, but because he was afraid that he would be ejected by the opponent's vector. That would be too embarrassing up.

Accelerator couldn't manipulate vectors that he couldn't understand, at least not now. Therefore, magical creations would not be affected by the other party.

Compulsory calmness will not stop Accelerator's out of control ability, it will only make the other party's brain calmer and clearer. Limulu looked at Accelerator who was suddenly stunned, and said softly: "You don't need to be afraid, do you? Your abilities didn't hurt you."

"But...but it hurt a lot..."

"Then try to restrain it." Limulu said lightly: "You are too scared, just like because you are afraid of holding the steering wheel of a rampaging car, the one who hits the dead will become yourself."

"But...you have to believe in yourself first, once you take the steering wheel, the car will be controlled by you."

"I...I tried, but I can't..." When he said this, the vicious man who will be my uncle in future generations is now a cowardly and aggrieved look, which makes Limulu always feel A sense of dislocation.

"Trying it out." Lim showed no expression, lowered his eyes lightly and said, "Now it's not a question of whether you can do it or not."

"It's that you have to."

"Otherwise, more people would die."

Limuru is a little helpless. Although he has never experienced the feeling of being out of control caused by the amount of calculation, but since the essence of super power is magic, can the amount of calculation be understood as similar to the shaping of magic power, speech and media? Like the model, it's just that numerical values ​​and calculations are used instead of magical models.

But the opponent's situation is somewhat different from the magic runaway and engineering chaos. Whether it is the magic runaway or the failure to build a magic model, it will inevitably cause backlash, causing the magician to suffer a lot of damage, but the opponent is unscathed.

Therefore, compared to the more serious rampage and loss of control, the other party is more likely to be unable to control the magic after it is successfully released, and then cannot control the output of its own magic power, and is constantly being drawn from one side. , let the magic wreak havoc.

This situation is generally called spellcasting confusion in the magic world.

This situation is generally powerless, because the magic has been completed and can only wait for the magic to disappear, but there is a peculiarity in it.

That is continuous casting. The confusion of continuous casting is generally caused by accidents, and most of them are young magicians who are not emotionally stable.

Their most typical symptom is that after being unable to control the spellcasting due to external factors, they have fear, inferiority complex, and lack of self-confidence in the panic, which makes the brain unable to concentrate and concentrate, and even cancels the spellcasting.

Especially among geniuses, once they get out of control after stepping up the spellcasting, let alone the huge fatigue caused by stepping up the spellcasting, just the brain is in a mess, and the entire magic model becomes completely unknown. It will enter a state of being helpless and bewildered.

Putting it here, Accelerator's calculations are supermodel. The formulas that were originally calculated step by step suddenly turned into a lot of garbled codes or various calculation formulas that were put together in a mess. The feeling of not knowing where to start.

But no matter how difficult the distortion is, there will always be a thread in a ball of hair——

He was indeed out of control, and Limuru also knew this, but he was sure that the other party could cancel this state, cancel these raging vector manipulations that were killing people everywhere in the air.

Because these are his powers, his computing power and the AIM force field, which is the so-called personal reality (magic engineering).

Limulu looked at Accelerator who fell into silence. Under his forced calm, he believed that this future genius should be able to succeed, so he decided not to wait any longer—since the source was already known, and it could not be solved in a short time Limuru decided that it would be better to save people directly——

However, just as he turned around and took the first step...the wind suddenly began to weaken...slowly stopped.

Limuru froze for a moment, then turned her head in astonishment.

This guy... is really a genius.

Chapter 006, perhaps, is not a bad thing.

Accelerator lowered his head and said nothing.

Faced with his efficient comprehension and Limuru's unabashed shock and praise, Accelerator clenched his fists tightly, his palms were ruthlessly dug into the flesh by his nails, but he didn't realize it.

It turns out...it turns out to be so simple...

It turns out that it is so simple...you can suppress this loss of control...

The quick success did not bring any joy to the young man, but instead made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and fell into endless guilt without saying a word.

closed.

Seeing his expressionless eyes, Limuru hesitated for a moment and squatted down.

It was difficult for him to connect this boy with the Accelerator in his impression, but he seemed to understand why the idea of ​​Accelerator in the original book was so extreme.

His eyes...beautiful.

Limu's face suddenly appeared in the eyes of Accelerator. The golden eyes were like stars, and Accelerator subconsciously had this thought.

But soon, he tore up this idea aggrievedly, and blamed himself fiercely in his heart!

It is because there are too many such messy thoughts that he will...

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Limulu thought for a while, but in the end she didn't choose any chicken soup for the soul—"This matter has nothing to do with you."

The young man was in an extremely unstable situation, and he knew very well how much influence he would have on what he said to the other party in this situation.

He didn't intend to change the idea of ​​one party's original path and philosophy. In his opinion, the other party's theory of invincibility is correct in a sense.

After all, only with strength can one protect oneself and the weak.

Of course, Limuru would not tell him this idea in advance. Since Limuru intends to help the science side deal with magic, he thinks that this trip to the world will be done with absolutely no bad things and almost no good things. He didn't want to cultivate a virgin side in advance to make himself unhappy.

"But……"

Hearing this, Accelerator wanted to say something reflexively, but was interrupted by Limulu directly and unceremoniously: "Have you been chattering like this?"

"Self-blame and regret, wiping tears in annoyed mood?" Limulu smiled softly, shook his head and touched his head, and said softly: "That's what the weak will do."

"Since you are destined to be troubled by this powerful force, instead of being upset and afraid of it here, it is better to use the time of frustration to ensure that this kind of thing will not happen again."

"..." Accelerator lowered his head and said nothing, Limulu wanted to continue speaking, but the crowd was surging in the distance, and the security guards' suppressing troops had already rushed up like a tide, and the leader commander rushed towards the two of them anxiously. Running over, out of breath: "Sir...sir, are you okay?"

He didn't know what the origin of this young man was, but the person on the support phone of his subordinates suddenly told him that the support staff had arrived, so he could only guess that it was the young man in front of him who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

It's just that such a powerful user... is Anbu?

He guessed like this, while holding awe, he was more concerned about the progress of the incident: "That...is the matter over?"

"Ah..." Limulu withdrew her thoughts, turned her head to look at the orderly security team around her and... the self-disciplined security robot following behind them.

These little guys will automatically clean up the scene and save the wounded.

However, they seem to be ignoring themselves... um... Although not all the security robots will go up and check forcibly when they see people, but even if these robots are ignored first, the respectful attitude of these security guards is a bit wrong.

It has been almost 5 minutes since he appeared and the storm subsided. Limulu couldn't believe that in the technologically advanced Academy City, this group of people still couldn't confirm his identity.

Aleister helped him conceal his identity?

What is he trying to do?

Limulu raised his head, and another team in white research uniforms hurriedly rushed ahead. It was a research institution that came to inspect and further test One Accelerator... Not only that, but countless emergency special rescue teams also came from the medical team. The school district arrived, and ambulance personnel quickly shuttled through the ruins.

The speed of the rescue and the aftermath made Limulu almost think that he had returned to his hometown...

Academy City's ability to move is really strong. Limuru, who came to the conclusion, felt that there should be nothing of her own here, and when she stepped up to leave, the security guard in front quickly removed her communication system from the protective helmet. Take it down and stop him.

"Sir... I have your notice..."

It was a very thin strip. After the guard separated it from the equipment and pulled it lightly, a translucent paper-like material was pulled out, and a screen interface that only a smartphone would have appeared.

Seeing this scene, the security guard finally...

A smile bloomed on the boy's expressionless face.

"Hello?" Limulu took over the communication terminal that was suspected to be a mobile phone, and walked straight to the side: "You found that my speed exceeded my expectations."

He didn't talk to the other party in an overly mysterious manner, that's too much.

What Rimuru wanted was for the other party to treat him as an ordinary magician.

"Your performance also exceeded my expectations." A faint, cold electronically synthesized voice came from the phone, Limulu raised his brows slightly, and couldn't help chuckling: "It's quite mysterious... um, I seem to have helped you solve a lot of trouble?"

He didn't actually behave too outrageously in this incident, but he has already surpassed the average level of ordinary magicians.

The huge monastery of Academy City has just been built, if it is discovered by the camp of magicians at this time, it is not what Aleister wants to see.

"..." Facing Limuru's probing question, the phone fell silent for a while.

It wasn't until about 20 seconds later that the next sentence came from the other end: "Maybe in just a moment, you can change from an officer to an intruder who is wanted by everyone."

"...tsk, so this call is not a reward...but a threat?" Limulu chuckled suddenly, "Alara, is this really okay? I don't have any malice towards this city. .”

"I need you to take action to solve a goal."

"Do all the important people here like to talk to themselves so much?" Limulu took away the phone, showing a trace of dissatisfaction on his expression, and finally, the other party's last voice came from the phone: "After finishing, I will Give you a legal identity."

"...The legal status of your Academy City is so worthless..." Limuru rolled his eyes, and at the same time, he began to think about his previous performance - where did he show the characteristics of wanting to stay here ?

Or is this itself a temptation?

"Okay, but my needs can not only be satisfied by legal status." Limulu put forward the conditions.

But this is in line with Aleister's expectations - he needs Rimuru to put forward conditions in order to judge the other party's purpose.

"..." He waited silently for Limuru to make a request, which disappointed Limuru who wanted to hear Aleister's question after a long time. From the beginning to the end, the tone of the other party was so calm. Because of the synthesized voice, without any fluctuations, Rimuru couldn't bring even the slightest pleasure of successfully molesting Aleister.

This made him very unhappy.

But after all, the days to come are still long, and Limulu didn't worry about anything. Seeing the other party's silence, Limulu had no choice but to reveal the answer by himself: "Okay, boring guy, I still need a job."

"Work?" Limulu finally got his wish and heard the doubtful sound from the electronic voice.

"Ah... yeah, a job."

Limulu put an emphasis on the work, and said with a light smile: "You must be a great person to be able to make me the chief of the security system in such a short period of time... In that case, I Naturally, we have to seize the opportunity.”

"Killing a certain target is a temptation to put it bluntly. If I hand in a perfect answer, I hope you can also give me a satisfactory reward."

"...After 5 minutes, someone will send you a file, a mobile phone, and an identity card. The information of the mission target will be in the mobile phone."

Saying this means that the other party agrees.

"Okay, then what should I call you? Boss? Director?" Limulu originally thought that the other party would deliberately conceal the identity of the director, but unexpectedly, the other party gave the answer directly.

"Strictly speaking, I am indeed a member of the council, but...you can call me...the chairman."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Limulu stood on the spot and meditated quietly for a while. He felt that he was acting too eagerly. Although logically speaking, this behavior was in line with the performance of a foreign magician, but... It was not confirmed whether Aleister had sensed the extraordinary nature within him.

【I think it's just right. Whether it's for a purpose or to flee here because you can't get along, a magician from outside should show some eagerness and bravado. 】

Limulu nodded upon hearing this, not entangled in this matter.

For Limuru, the success of this performance has little influence on him. Just as Aleister advocates, for those who pay attention to the final plan and results, the success in the process has nothing to do with it. Failure doesn't matter.

As long as the trend is directed to flow in the same direction no matter what develops, all is equal.

According to this concept, at least his goal has been achieved - the first communication with Aleister will end here, the confrontation between the two has not yet come.

Rimuru is actually very clear that he will not have a direct conflict with Aleister for a long time in the future.

He stood where he was, returned the phone to the guard, looked at the busy and damaged scene, and quietly thought about the next move.

"Well... Sure enough, first of all... I still need a place to live."

……

Aleister's opened eyes reflected Rimuru's thoughtful image.

If it weren't for the security personnel passing by from time to time, Aleister would have even thought it was a malfunction of the air loop.