Chapter 239: Storm Commander of the Empire

Early the next morning.
Duke, who had sorted out the database overnight, took a nap on the office sofa until his stomach gurgled, and he turned over tired and prepared to go out for food.
The door of the institute slowly opened, and as soon as Duke stepped out, he saw an acquaintance nearby.
The girl was wearing a gray pleated skirt, short-sleeved top and a thin summer sweater, with military night vision goggles on her head, and she squatted quietly against the wall. His head was wrapped in a bandage, and his arms hung in a plaster cast on his chest, giving people a pitiful feeling.
It's sister Misaka from last night!
"Huh, why are you here?" Duke looked at Sister Misaka in surprise.
"Doctor Frog Face's medical skills are very good. Misaka's injuries have basically recovered, and the rest is rest, so he was arranged to be discharged. Misaka explained to Mr. Researcher that it was actually because Misaka was worried that he could not find Mr. Researcher, so he was discharged early. "Seeing Duke, Sister Misaka stood up and came to Duke.
"Uh... your mouth addiction is really strange." Duke murmured, shaking his hand and continuing: "I didn't ask why you left the hospital. I mean, how do you know I am here?"
Sister Misaka took out Duke’s ID card from her pocket and held it up like a treasure:
Misaka picked up Mr. Researcher’s ID card last night. Because it’s very important, Misaka sent it over. Misaka looks forward to receiving Mr. Researcher’s praise. To prove the value of their existence."
Duke: "..."
After silently receiving the identity card from Sister Misaka, Duke no longer knew how to complain, and said in the expectant look of the other party: "Thanks...Thank you, Misaka is such a good boy!"
"Received the compliment from Mr. Researcher, Misaka is satisfied and feels full of power all over her body." Sister Misaka said happily without expression.
"My name is not'Mr. Researcher,' and it has my name on the ID card. Say it to me, Du—K—, you know?"
"Okay, Mr. Researcher."
"Du—K—"
"I see, Mr. Researcher."
"..." Duke looked helpless, as long as you are happy.
"Misaka's name... Misaka's number is 9800. Misaka added, expecting Mr. Researcher to call Misaka's name to distinguish it from other Misaka."
"Nine-eighty-eighty-zero...Is it so much ahead?" Duke said that only he could understand, and he tried to touch his head and rubbed his sister Misaka's head.
"Thanks for your hard work, classmate No. 980. I'll leave first if there is nothing wrong. Oh, yes, do you want me to treat you to breakfast?" Duke asked casually.
"Mr. Researcher's concept of time is completely different from that of Misaka. According to Misaka's understanding, it is now 12 o'clock at noon. It should be called lunch instead of breakfast. Misaka kindly corrected and agreed to Mr. Researcher's invitation and looked forward to eating it. A big meal."
The corner of Duke's eyes twitched, and he asked politely. He didn't expect the honest people to be very polite. But the words were all said, it would be too bad to take it back, anyway sister Misaka can't eat it.
...
In a western-style fast food restaurant less than one street away from the institute, Duke and Misaka No. 9800 are sitting opposite each other. The table is full of high-calorie junk foods such as milkshakes, burgers, French fries, chicken wings, and cola.
"Thank you for your patronage, please enjoy it slowly." The cashier smiled with folds on his face.
"Why... why... so many points?" Duke took out his wallet distressedly, thinking that Sister Misaka's size could be sent away by an extra-large hamburger, but the other party ordered a lot without saying anything. And it was being stuffed into Misaka's mouth at an alarming speed.
"The first time I ate food outside the laboratory, Misaka was very happy and gave Mr. Researcher a good person card." Misaka No. 9800 student opened the gluttonous feast, and took the time to reply. Perhaps it was in high spirits, her legs under the table dangling like a swing.
"Hey, that card is not used like that." Duke refused to accept this card of unknown meaning. Single dogs also have dignity.
"However, according to the information, Mr. Researcher fits the setting very well. Bachelor, no girlfriend, single...Should this kind of person receive a good person card? Misaka is very confused." Misaka Kokusaka pulled out his mobile phone and turned to the web page. Point it to Duke.
Duke rolled his eyes and took the phone back: "I'll take the phone back...what is your look? This is my phone!"
"It's the first time Misaka received a gift... Misaka looked at Mr. Researcher with a pitiful look, hoping that he would return the phone to Misaka."
Said it was a pitiful and cute look, but what Duke saw were still those empty eyes with no expression.
"I don't remember saying to give it to you... Forget it, give it to you! It's an old phone anyway, I'm planning to change it." Duke put the phone on the table and pushed it over.
Misaka 9800 is a treasure. She puts the old man's cell phone on her palm, perhaps because she is afraid that Duke will take it away again. She holds the phone tightly without a plaster, and looks at the "food" on the table with a confused look. 'It seems to be caught in a difficult choice between eating and mobile phones.
Duke looked at the girl in front of him amusedly. Although the other party has poisonous tongue properties, his mind is as simple as white paper, which makes it hard to hate.
"What's the matter with the night vision goggles on your head, why do you still wear them during the day?"
"This is not night vision goggles, it is goggles. Misaka added immediately." Misaka Nine 800, who was in entanglement, finally gave up eating: "Misaka's ability is'defective electricity', and its ability is far inferior to the main body's super electromagnetic gun. '. Because Misaka is a weakened version of the older sister, unable to see electromagnetic waves, so he wears military goggles that visualize electromagnetic waves."
"That's it!"
"Speaking of Sister-sama, Misaka wants to explain one thing to Mr. Researcher. Because Mr. Researcher defeated one side to pass, the evolution plan of Absolute Ability was terminated, except for Misaka 9800. The other Misaka was sent for physical reasons. All over the world, receiving medical treatment..."
Duke nodded, "The Absolutely Powered Project" is just a fake action to cover people's ears. The real purpose is not to make a party pass and evolve into LV6, but to deploy artificial superpowers to all corners of the world.
Once this plan is successful, the entire world will be shrouded in the AIM diffusion field. When the magician wants to use magic, his body will explode. Shrines or temples propped up by the power of magic will also collapse due to loss of support. The same phenomenon will occur in any religion, thereby halting magical activities around the world in one breath.
Aleister took great pains to end the magic.
"Also, Mr. Researcher is now the guardian of Misaka 9,800, and the relevant documents will be delivered to you in the next few days. Misaka added."
"Huh! Huh? Huh—"
Duke was surprised with three capital letters in a row. He patted the table and stood up and asked, "What does it have to do with me? And why don't I know that no one has ever told me about it?"
"This is an order of the council, and Misaka doesn't know. Misaka is very sad about Mr. Researcher's disgust."
Duke sighed, and sure enough, the upside down man noticed the fight last night.
Each of Aleister's plans was enough to stir the world. In this world full of gods and demons, blindly involved in it, nine deaths could not be overstated. Duke just wanted to stay on the sidelines, rubbing his golden thighs to get stronger, and giving him a steel pipe to let him move the earth, he couldn't afford it.
Duke frowned and analyzed the current situation. Misaka Kiu 800 took out his cell phone and continued to be full of joy. Both of them did not speak and fell silent.
At the dining table not far away from the two of them ~EbookFREE.me~ a black-haired girl exclaimed at the computer: "In early spring, look at the latest urban legends, two more updates..."
"The first, in a corner of the Academy City, hides an extremely powerful dragon. The second, the so-called most capable person, No. 1 in Academy City, has actually been defeated. "
Hearing news about himself, Duke turned around and looked over, only to see two young girls who looked like junior high school students, whispering together.
Whoops, let me go, isn't this the storm commander of the empire?
The second element is transformed into the three element, and it is almost impossible to recognize the designated person unless the opponent has extremely distinctive characteristics. For example, Misaka Mikoto's safety pants, Tsunadehime's Omen, Ai-dyed special hair spray, Hawkeye's knife...
Imperial Storm Commander LV6 level Zuotian Leizi, Erye himself has no distinctive appearance, but her good Jiyou Chuchun is different. Not everyone can grow grass on his head.
(End of this chapter)
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