Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 3: Charade

2018 AD.

This is the last time Magic was founded.

Society is built by the hand of man, but the truth of the world is held by a special group that is not active in society - the Magician.

They are a group of scholars who have been looking for progress.

They're a bunch of people studying mysteries in the dark.

Rebuild, construct, and reproduce in the form of "miracles" what science takes a lot of time to accomplish through the power of "magic" to do something like magic in fairy tales.

Those who possess this power and technology are the so-called magicians.

Of course, magic and magic are two completely different concepts, and the so-called miracle is not as good as the fairy tale says.

Today, as science continues to evolve, the power of magic has become weaker.

Mystery is slowly receding.

Miracles are slowly disappearing.

And all of this, because of the development of science, makes what magic can do less and less and less.

Thus, magic and science are two completely opposite paths, and one development represents another's decline, even if it is totally incompatible.

But whether you're a magician with the technology of the human past that science can't explain, or a scientist who accumulates the technology of the human future that magic can't achieve, there's only one thing in common between the two incompatible disciplines.

That is, both magic and science are designed to bring longer-lasting prosperity to the human race that drills.

In other words, either technology is intended to preserve the history of humankind itself.

So this is where it was born.

Human Resource Continuity Guarantee Agency - "Charade".

This is in order to make the history of humankind more permanent and resilient, thus creating the Institute and Observatory.

This facility, which brings together researchers from all fields, regardless of magic and science, was built on a snowy mountain over 6,000 metres above sea level and managed by the famous magician's gateway, the Animsfia family, to observe comprehensively a world that cannot be seen by magic alone and cannot be measured by science alone, and to prevent the emergence of special services that could lead to the decisive extinction of humankind.

That's the charade.

In this facility called the Chaldeans, the highest idea here is to give priority to the continuation of human history, regardless of magic and science.

It also brings together researchers and magicians from all fields.

Rosen and Matthew, the two magicians who lived in the Chaldean, took up their duties in the Chaldean for the sake of human reason.

On a white corridor full of modernity, Rozhen walked forward, hitting Hao.

“So sleepy...”

Rubbing tearful eyes, Ro walked in the hallway.

“Cheer up, seniors.” Matthew looked at Luo Zhen like this and stopped teasing Fufu's hand on his shoulder and frowned and said: “If the director sees the uncluttered look of his predecessor later, he will...”

“Must be furious, right?” Rojin grabbed the words that Matthew was going to say first, and put aside his mouth and said: “The premature mother was getting angry every day. Even if I cheered up, she would still look at me. ”

“Who keeps seniors very uncomfortable with the director's instructions?” Matthew did not refute it, but said: “Don't upset him once in a while and treat the director well. ”

In the face of Matthew's proposal, Rosen responded with only one sentence.

“That's impossible.” Ro really doesn't hesitate to say, "I was born with that woman, you don't know. ”

There's nothing Matthew can do when he hears this.

As Luo Zhen said, these two people have never been in the same relationship.

Luo Zhen is more scattered and always spends his time playing games and visiting websites.

On the other hand, the director of this facility, by virtue of his magical name and his relationship with the highest management of the Chaldean, maintains the highest sense of mission and self-esteem for human security and cannot tolerate the slightest mistake.

In this way, they naturally create a mismatch.

In the long run, this attitude of life and scattered personality is a complete waste of time.

And in Luo Jin's eyes, the director who was angry at herself when she couldn't move was a nagging aunt.

The relationship between them is almost always quarrelsome when they meet.

It is precisely for this reason that Luo Zhen specifically silenced the Director's communication and was unable to receive the Director's contact.

So the two of them were indeed sinners.

Matthew was often caught between them, often wondering what to do.

(Can't there be any way to make peace with your predecessors?

Girls with good personalities think of things like this.

Until a moment later, Matthew stopped.

“Fu...? ”

Fuve, standing on Matthew's shoulder tidying his hair, sounded confused.

“Matthew? ”

Luo Zhen also stopped and looked at Matthew's direction with some surprise.

The next second, Roseanne figured out what was going on and turned to look aside.

There, a wall was decorated with toughened glass to reveal a view outside the facility.

It's just that it's not a beautiful view.

Cold winds swept the earth with white snow and snow, covering the mountains and the earth.

The sky was blank and dusty, and it was shady and scary.

Matthew stood in the hallway, staring at the scene.

No, more precisely, it's looking in the direction of the sky.

On its delicate face, it carries a slight emotion that is invisible to outsiders.

That emotion, called loneliness.

“Matthew.” Luo Zhen reached out his hand and put it on Matthew's shoulder, rubbing his previous impeccable harvest, and said softly, “Are you all right? ”

“Hmm...” Matthew nodded, but instead of looking in the direction of Lo Jin, he continued to stare at the sky and ask: “I hear the real sky is blue, Senior. ”

It was a vision that was completely invisible in the Chaldeans.

At the same time, it was something that Matthew had never seen before.

This is the only way Ro can respond to this.

“Yeah.” Luo Zhen similarly stared into the sky, instantly appearing in his eyes with an unknown emotion, and then returned to a scattered state, shrugging his shoulders, saying: "Very blue, Matthew will have a chance to see it later. ”

This phrase completely awakens the majestic Matthew.

“Ah..." Matthew said, as if awakened, covering his mouth and feeling guilty: “Yes... sorry, Senior, Ming Senior...”

In a word, before I could finish, it was interrupted by Luo Zhen.

“Well, don't think too much, I don't care.” Luo Zhen smiled and said to Matthew: “Let's go to the control room, or we'll be scolded. ”

“Mmm.” Matthew nodded his head.

The two men lifted their steps again and walked forward.

As if the conversation had just happened, nothing at all.