The current era could be considered as the age of chaos. Although the mages were still so powerful, they were not on the same level as before. However, it was also because these terrifying professions had somehow become weaker that the espers had the opportunity to show their true appearance in the eyes of the world.
After putting away the sheepskin book that he had stolen from John, he left the place without looking back. London was really a good place. He had just arrived here and had already given himself a surprise."I'm really looking forward to it!"
The Tower Bridge was the first bridge from the Thames River in London, England. It was also the symbol of London and was known as the "main gate of London". The two ends of the tower bridge were connected by four stone towers. The two main towers were 43 meters tall. 455 meters. The two bridges in the river were seven meters tall. 6 meters, 76 meters apart. Looking at the tower bridge from afar, the two towers were towering and extremely magnificent.
From here, walking slowly in the modern metropolis of London was a different flavor compared to the most technologically advanced school city.
In the busy streets and the fast-paced lifestyle, young white-collar workers wrapped in windbreakers waited for the bus on the street. Their makeup was exquisite, but it could not hide the heavy tiredness on their faces. The cars whizzed past one after another. The passengers inside were the slightly wealthy middle-class people in the city who were still exhausted from running around every day. At this point, there was usually no shadow of the "upper class". Most of them were mothers holding their children's hands, employees who were afraid of being late, uncles who were riding electric motorcycles to go out to buy goods, and so on. The roadside breakfast shop was always crowded with people, and shouts rose and fell one after another. Fortunately, the landlady had long practiced the magical ability of not forgetting. In fact, it was overcrowded. The bus station, the subway, and the supermarket. All kinds of traffic routes covered every corner of the city like a spider web. Batches after batches of people were being loaded and unloaded like goods. The entire city was like a busy empty shell. Everyone was busy. They were busy with their own difficult lives.
In a society of money, as long as you had money, you could buy anything.
"As expected, the Internet is the first choice for the first information!”
In a very ordinary electronic reading room in London, Kenichi's hands were flying on the keyboard, constantly searching for all the useful information about magic. He would rather kill a thousand wrong than let one go. He read through all the useless information, including the official websites of three magicians.
However, there was a sharp contrast between the rewards and the time spent. There was almost no useful information. Most of it was that someone had seen a few unknown people fighting non-human battles at a certain time. In the battle, various sci-fi magic appeared, and even non-human monsters such as werewolves and vampires appeared.
Of course, most of the people who published such articles were buried by a secret government agency. As for the person himself, he was sent to a mental hospital to receive medication.
This was the true case of eating someone who wasn't sick. A person who was originally fine had been forcefully eaten into a mental illness. Don't think that the things above are made up. This is a true story. There are countless innocent people in history who didn't die after discovering these supernatural phenomena, but were captured by the government's secret organization for the rest of their lives. Compared to the first two, becoming a lunatic is already very merciful.
"The only place where we can find magic is that St. George's Cathedral in London.”
"He's obviously a mage, but he wants to play with the church like a priest. I'm the worst. If the ancient mages see this, will they fly into a rage out of humiliation and blow this church up?”
The next day, Kenichi was very lucky to find a taxi without passengers. Under the guidance of the taxi boss, they finally arrived at their destination, St. George's Cathedral, London, before dark.
In the end, the fare for getting off the bus was as high as 300 pounds... This taxi driver was really good at calculation. One day of transporting Jianyi was equivalent to one day of transporting him. Fortunately, Jianyi did not care much about money. After all, if he wanted money, he would have endless money. Who would care about this little money?
After alighting from the car, Kenichi generously gave the driver four 100-pound notes and waved at him, indicating that he didn't need any change.
The driver's eyes turned red when he saw this. This was British pounds! The currency that was more valuable than the US Dollar was not the Japanese yen or the Korean won. The other party actually gave him such a large tip.
The words " big sponsor " were instantly plastered on the top of Kenichi's head by the driver. If he could continue to bring this big sponsor on a few more trips, then…just thinking about it made him extremely excited.
"Sir, wait!" The taxi driver quickly woke up from his fantasies and ran towards Kenichi, who had not gone far.""Sir, please wait a moment."
"This is my business card. If you still want to call in London in the future, just dial the number on the business card. This phone is turned on at 24:00. As long as you call me, I will come as soon as possible!”
Kenichi didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the taxi driver bend down and hand him the business card. However, he thought about how it was indeed not easy to find a taxi in this city, so he gladly took the business card from the other party's hand and stuffed it into his pocket.
After bidding farewell to the eager taxi driver, Jian Yi stood 100 meters away from St. George's Cathedral in London and raised his head. The church had a white steeple and clean white walls. The entire church gave off a grand and solemn feeling. Rows of neatly shaped columns stood there. Its marble floor and steeple gave off an elegant beauty. It could be said to be one of the most representative buildings in the British style.
According to a reliable source, there were at least three high-level Mages hiding in the Holy See. The highest bishop of the Church of Essential Evil, the actual leader of the English Puritans, Laura Stuart, was a terrifying archmage! (The levels of mages are divided into magic apprentice, beginner mage, intermediate mage, advanced mage, and grand mage, corresponding to the five levels of superpowers.）Moreover, this grand mage had a magic tool from many years ago. His strength was even more unfathomable. No one would be tired of living and come here to seek death.
" Young man, I saw that you've been staring at this church for a long time. Why don't you go in and have a seat…"
(To be continued…)
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