Mystic Dominator

When the sun was about to set in the sea, Ronald left the steam tanker and rushed to the location of [An Luo Island] alone.

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Since he decided to act alone, and he was active in the cult warlock's territory, of course he would not continue to keep in touch with the fleet.

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So just before the sky turned dark, Ronald landed on the island.

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The location where he landed avoided the port where ships came and went, but at a shoal on the north side of [An Luo Island]. There was no trace of people moving here, and it was the most suitable for Ronald to sneak in.

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wow-

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Leaving the sea, Ronald's eyes circled around.

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Here is the same situation as he determined, only the island plants and gravel are covered, and no one can be seen.

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In this way, the next step is to recite the incantation and detect the surrounding situation more specifically.

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"Its name is Styx,

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The black water flowed down to the foot of the dark and precipitous cliff.

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…”

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"Excuse me, is that Mr. Ronald?"

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Just as the spell was uttered, a voice sounded behind Ronald.

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"Who?!"

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Ronald leaped forward, turned around in a defensive stance.

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As a result, on the beach reef where it was confirmed that no one was there just now, a girl in a long white dress sat there and looked directly at herself.

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Ronald couldn't understand how this guy appeared.

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Because it is a covert operation, he is naturally very concerned about the surrounding environment, so he is sure that there is absolutely no such person there before.

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Ronald is very confident in his own insight, so there are two possibilities now—

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The other party has a spell that can cross the space, so he immediately comes behind him;

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Or maybe the girl in front of him has some kind of hidden ability, so he didn't find her.

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"Don't look at me so warily, I have no ill will towards you."

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Just as Ronald was on guard against the opponent and made an analysis in his heart, the girl in a long white dress smiled nonchalantly:

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"If I want to fight with you, when I show up, I will not ask, but attack directly."

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"…"

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Ronald certainly wouldn't let his guard down because of such an explanation.

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However, for this attitude, he first eased his defensive actions, and then spoke to the other party:

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"In that case, what's the purpose of you appearing behind me?"

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"You're not here to say hello to me, are you?"

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Seeing Ronald's willingness to communicate, a very beautiful smile appeared on the girl's face:

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"There isn't anyone in this world who deserves my special meeting!"

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"But if it's you, I'd rather make it a special case."

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"…"

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The girl spoke this time, but Ronald did not continue to respond.

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This silence was not because of the girl's special attitude towards him; it was because Ronald didn't sense the existence of the other party in the spell that was just launched.

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Does she have no mood swings? Or protected by some powerful spell? Or a top-tier spellcaster like Archmage Majer?

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Or...she's not human at all?

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"I'm not really human."

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Rona was puzzled, but before he could open his mouth to test it, the girl in front of him took the initiative to respond to what he was thinking.

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"…"

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"You read my heart?"

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Ronald asked in a dignified manner, but the girl still said with a smile:

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"If you don't want to, I don't have to."

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"Furthermore, it was you who first prepared to use the spell of emotional perception to spy on my heart, so I read your heart. This kind of thing has to be discussed, and you did it first."

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"…"

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Cold sweat almost began to flow from Ronald's back.

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What kind of monster is this?

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From the time we met to now, Ronald has not captured any magic fluctuations at all, and only relying on the observation of the flow of information in the world itself can barely confirm what this guy is doing.

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But this level of information flow...

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In normal times, it is almost as imperceptible as a gust of wind blowing across the face, and it is absolutely impossible to detect it in battle.

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These cult warlocks...

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You just landed on [Anluo Island], and you made such a difficult thing to deal with?

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Ronald quickly analyzed the situation in his mind, and even started to formulate the next battle plan.

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But at this moment, the girl who noticed Ronald's nervous expression spoke again:

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"Seriously, you don't have to be so nervous."

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"Perhaps I can introduce myself before continuing the conversation below?"

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Ronald simply nodded:

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"That's the best way."

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The girl continued to explain:

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"Simply put, I am the accidental product of this group of cult warlocks, and even my knowledge of you is the information I learned from their internal communication."

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Ronald frowned:

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"So you, like these cult warlocks, think I'm your own?"

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"Of course not, I hate these guys with problems in their brains." The girl directly denied Ronald's guess, and then gave another answer, "It is precisely because of this hatred that I will come to see you immediately ."

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"…"

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Ronald waited silently, while the girl continued to tell her story:

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"So, look at the current situation—"

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"These cult warlocks respect and trust you very much, but you don't like these cult warlocks by nature. If you want to destroy everything about them, you are definitely a very good partner."

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One was accidentally created by a cult warlock.

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Then the one who holds a grudge and is ready to destroy its creator?

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This kind of background is easy to understand, and it is very suitable for those cult warlocks who are doing things inexplicably.

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But Ronald wouldn't let his guard down here, he still chose to refuse:

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"I didn't go to the island this time to destroy the cult warlock, and I don't have that much spare time. If your purpose is really the same as what you just said, then you must have found the wrong person."

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"…"

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Hearing Ronald rejecting him, the expression on the girl in the long dress did not change at all.

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She just got up from the reef and jumped directly in front of Ronald.

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"Ronald, I really have no ill will towards you."

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The girl stared earnestly at Ronald's pupils, her tone was meticulous:

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"If you really think that I can't trust you, then I can also have a fight with you, and then let's have a good conversation?"

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Ronald continued to choose to refuse:

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"If there is no malice, why fight?"

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When the voice fell, Ronald turned his head and walked towards the island. But at the same time, his level of vigilance also reached the highest level:

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"Anyway, I have my own things to do."

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"If you really want to deal with the cult warlock, hurry up and find someone else. There's no way I can help."

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"…"

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After Ronald finished speaking, the girl standing on the beach did not chase after him.

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She just stood there and continued confidently:

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"Then let me put it another way, Ronald, are you interested in sabotaging the cult warlock's plan?"

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Ronald was unmoved by the girl's retention.

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But what the girl said next made him stop in place.

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Because the sentence goes like this—

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"This plan, for example, [to deal with the Grid fleet]?"

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