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Chapter 391: Infiltration?

In the Holy Church, an old priest who is blind is responsible for teaching him.

I often say "God gave me instructions." Such words, and then send Ishizaki Rito to do various things in the name of God...

result.

Almost all of them are wrong!

Say something when you are wrong: "You are not pious enough, and you have lost the protection of our Lord."

Occasionally, if I got it right, I would say: "Look, the Lord has given me a revelation, and I have seen the future..."

so.

It's completely hoodwinked!

Why would such a person be in charge of this matter, and no one objected to sending him alone!

Be sick!

Of course... It's not like he didn't suspect that this is actually a big man serving dishes.

but...

After cooking for a long time, he didn't even know if this person was a real dish or a fake one.

Maybe even the old priest himself has forgotten his real situation...

What to say again this time: "Go, you will grow tremendously in this mission, truly become a believer in our Lord and end an era."

When I said these words, my eyes that couldn't see anything revealed endless sadness...

He was really taken aback when he first met.

But in the past few years, he has encountered such a situation countless times! Sometimes it reveals sadness, and sometimes it temporarily shines.

Who knows how a blind man's eyes can form so many operations!

"Since you have God's revelation, please tell me how to get in first, okay..."

 …

"Would you just send that newcomer there?"

The blind priest lay there without moving when he heard the voice behind him: "MacArthur, you are here, this time... Anyway, isn't there Zbia at the Atlas Court... We sent Anyone who goes there is useless. So, just send a newcomer to deal with the errand at will, and he won't be able to get in anyway."

"...It's about the end of an era again... It's like a protagonist." The agent sighed: "That's what you told me and my brother back then. "

The agent named Manfred MacArthur looked at the old man in front of him, his right arm disappeared there empty, he did not accept mechanization, and the broken right arm was his eternal lesson.

"Huh? Then what happened?"

"...The result is that my brother died and I lost an arm. The reason I trusted you too much before!"

"What, isn't this also the end of an era?" The old priest sat up and said, "Your brother ended his life, you ended your healthy body... who gave you the confidence that you can change The world? The era I’m talking about belongs to you!”

"...It's you who gave me this confidence."

Looking at his empty right arm, MacArthur turned and left.

 …

"It's ahead of schedule—?" Kurumi Yamauchi, who just came out of the toilet, looked at the ship that was starting to move towards Japan, with an ugly expression on her face.

She arrived here four days ago. Just in case, she has been on this ship and has been a member of its crew for three days.

Unexpectedly, the boat started to start gradually after I just went to the toilet.

Even the identity of her current crew member has not discovered this matter!

"That is to say, the goods have already been loaded? When is it?" Kurumi Yamauchi's face was a little ugly. He walked out quickly, and released his familiar in a corner.

"Go ahead and find out what's weird."

Originally, she was going to find out what the Atlas Institute was making and what was going on, instead of just acting blindly without knowing anything like she is now.

even...

Maybe you won't find anything!

Looking at the trajectory of this action, it is obvious that the matter has been brought to light... Even if there are any ambushes around, it is normal.

 …

"I see." Tsbia said into the phone: "Since it's this script, don't worry about what happens next. This is already one of the best situations. It seems that Kurokawa's luck is really good .”

Recently, their Atlas Institute can be said to be worse than the previous generation.

There is a problem with inheritance.

After all, the Atlas Academy also had problems with its funding chain due to research.

That is to say...

Even if Kurokawa and Mibuna have an Atlas contract, entrusting them to do something is still very simple. Of course... the only things that can be made are those that can be bought with sufficient materials and money.

For example, those that cannot be bought with money must use the contract of the Atlas Academy to start.

That can be said to be the treasure of the Atlas Academy.

Although, in fact, the spiritual calculation device Trismegistus also used a part of this material.

But how much is still under control.

Moreover, making this Trismegistus can also allow them to further master such technology during practice, so as to develop a new generation of calculation devices.

That is, better.

This time I made four in one go, and I have accumulated a lot of experience in this area.

To put it simply, the time for the next generation to be successfully produced has been reduced by three to two years.

"As for the people who are deliberately put in, you don't have to worry about it. Leave it to those young people. Don't they want to test the ability of Trismegistes? Let them play a little bit, so that It can also increase their confidence in the Atlas Academy."

.....

brush-

A black key penetrated the connection of the machine in front of him, Ishizaki gasped slightly, there were too many—

He really got into it...

Or was thrown in.

Before, he met a person from the Atlas Institute.

The result was completely unbeatable.

It was here when I woke up...

However, even though he is in the ship transporting Trismegistus now, he himself does not know it at all.

In his opinion, this should be a kind of prison in the Atlas Academy.

"But...why isn't there anyone?"

Ishizaki Rito frowned, this time the action revealed a very strange feeling.

The state of the body is also somewhat different from the past.

Feeling...more lightweight?

Roar--!

at this time.

Accompanied by a roar. A huge machine walked towards him.

His whole body was covered with thick armor, and Rito Ishizaki felt the ground tremble while walking—

A fist like a heavy hammer cut through the space and hit him—

In this narrow passage, it completely occupies all the space.

Can't escape!

Can't stop it!

dying!

Despair welled up in his heart.

boom---