The Dimensional Pursuit

In addition, there is a ladder leading to the sky on the other side of the platform. The end is connected to a huge temple built entirely of stone and filled with Greek and Roman styles. The sacred and solemn atmosphere permeates the space, allowing People become solemn involuntarily.

Zhongtu naturally sinks underneath, and C.C and brilliance step onto the large platform connecting the upper and lower sides.

"Let's start the elevator." Zhong Tu turned his head and rushed to C.C.

Just as the ruins need the power of Code and Geass to pass, the elevator of thought can only be activated by the power of Code, not others.

When CC arrived, there was no nonsense or confirmation. When he glanced at him, his mind moved, and the scarlet bird-shaped Code pattern appeared on CC's forehead. The mental fluctuations that differed from normal human brain waves spread, and the entire spatial form was It changed quickly, and from the sacred hall that was full of dusk, he entered a huge mechanical equipment with many mechanical gears. It was like a huge mechanical equipment that could not see the head and tail.

The faceless white mask was full of void, empty eyes looked at Zhong Tu and the brilliance that was also brought into the space, releasing the power from C's world, wave after wave impacted the spirits of the two.

War, death, resentment, unwillingness...

Various emotions, like tides, impacted the clock and the brilliant mind.

Zhong Tu frowned, reached out and grabbed Guanghui and C.C's arms, and shouted "Yaoyao!"

In an instant, a high concentration of source power bloomed from Zhong Tu, leading the three of them to disappear from World C.

Emperor Charles, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eagle-like eyes sharply and sat up on the bed.

...

At the next moment, inside the Kaohsiung ship, Zhongtu, C.C, and shining figures suddenly emerged.

Zhong Tu loosened the arms of the two of them, and knelt down on the ground as if physically weak.

"thump!"

"Zhong Tu!?" Kaohsiung was startled, and quickly stepped forward and held his arm with a worried expression on his face.

The glory was not much better, and I felt a little dizzy. He stretched out his hand to support the furnishings on the side, did not let himself fall, and stepped into the footsteps of the clock.

"What's going on!?" Kaohsiung turned his head, staring like a sword at C.C, the only one of the three who did not show any abnormal behavior, and asked sharply.

The face was terrifying, full of coldness, as if C.C would suffer her all-round blow if something went wrong.

"You should ask him about this." However, C.C is also a personality, coupled with his own immortality, sneered completely indifferently, and looked at Zhong Tu.

If he didn't have to enter the C world himself, why would he become like this?

Zhong Tu stood up shaking and explained to C.C, "Kaohsiung, this matter has nothing to do with her."

"Really?" Kaohsiung didn't believe it, somewhat suspicious.

Isn’t it? Zhong Tu’s old problem is committed again, and he is playing Lian Xiangxiyu's drama again, right?

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Guanghui." Zhong Tu smiled wryly.

If you do evil, you will suffer no matter how hard you are.

Nodding brilliantly, confirming the content of Zhong Tu's words.

"Fortunately for you." Kaohsiung snorted coldly. Then he helped Zhongtu walk aside and sat down.

"It seems that the world that wants to win C can only find other ways." Zhong Tu tilted his head back and closed his eyes and said softly.

A soft touch came from the back of his head, and his cold fingertips touched his temples and gently rubbed them to relieve the discomfort of Zhong Tu's mind.

"Why? Haven't given up yet?" C.C glanced at the clock picture that he closed his eyes and enjoyed, and Kaohsiung, who used his chest as a headrest and was also a masseur, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, taunting.

At the same time, he consciously walked aside and sat down in a chair.

It's just that Zhong Tu ignored her, closed his eyes and immersed in his own world, thinking about the next arrangement.

"It looks like I will be a businessman for a while." Zhong Tu thought to himself.

...

Three days later, through other means, Zhongtu once again boarded the 11th district of this world, which is the island country of other worlds, and stepped into the urban area of ​​New Tokyo.

The identity is a businessman from this world federation. Anyway, he is not prepared to do bad things, and he is not afraid of others to investigate.

Zhongtu asked Emden to take high-fidelity combat robots to handle the business, go through the company's business procedures, and buy land, and he came to the Shutanfeld Manor in the suburbs of New Tokyo.

Well, or to put it more simply, it's Karen's home!

Regardless of her posture as a key member of the rebel army in the original book, her true identity is the eldest lady in the family of Shutanfeld, one of the eight nobles in the Britannia Empire. Both her identity and family wealth are very rich.

Although she had never cared about it, she had never used the resources there.

But it is a place worth using for clock pictures with ideas.

She is a well-known girl and a fighting girl with personality and beauty, not to mention her special position in the resistance army. It is really suitable for building relationships and as a bridge to contact.

You can also get a batch of source force feedback from her to make up for the shortfall.

So Zhongtu walked to the door and rang the doorbell outside the manor.

"Ding Dong."

"Ka."

"This is Schuttfeld Manor, may I ask what's the matter." A female voice came out of the electronic access control and asked.

"Hello, this is Zhong Tu. I have contacted Duke Shutanfeld two days ago." Zhong Tu replied.

"Mr. Zhongtu... please wait a moment."

Then, after about ten seconds, the fences of the manor spontaneously opened to the two sides with a bang of metal.

Zhongtu stepped in and moved along the road towards the manor house.

In a short while, Zhongtu arrived at the gate of the manor house. A maid with black hair and plain face stood in front of the door and bowed slightly to Zhongtu, then turned into a guide and brought Zhongtu into the house. Go upstairs, cross the corridor, and finally stop in front of a room door.

The maid stepped forward and knocked on the door of the room. After she heard a "enter", she opened the door and signaled Zhongtu to enter.

Zhong Tu was not polite and walked straight into it.

Suddenly, a huge study room of thirty to forty square meters was greeted by his eyes. There was a huge red carpet covering the entire study room on the ground. There is a bookcase on the side, full of large tomes of various thicknesses. Inside is a large desk. One looks like he is in his forties or fifty, but he is very neatly dressed and his eyes open from time to time. The solemn middle-aged man with majesty was sitting there, his eyes full of scrutiny looking at the clock picture coming from outside.

It is no one else, it is the father of Karen Karen, the old Xiu Tanfield in the contemporary Shutenfeld family.

It is also the object of Zhongtu's upcoming contacts, negotiations and cooperation.

As for why the two people who can't hit eight poles can meet and hold private meetings so easily...

The reason is also very simple, just because Zhong Tu has some handles about the other party, or Shutanfeld's family, so the other party can't help but not meet him.