C570 This Is a Mess

"System, can't you open the World's Gate to TYPE-MOON?"

In the courtyard, Zhao Si looked at the damaged magic array on the ground and asked with a headache.

Zhao Si had been informed of Illya's trip to TYPE-MOON since he came out of the game world, and he had been dealing with it for the past few days.

To be honest, Zhao Si really did not expect such a thing to happen