Mystic Dominator

Ronald and the three did not wait too long.

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Or rather——the other party dared not let them wait too long.

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Pryor, the great businessman of [Giorno], also just became a member of the caster, but with the advantage of his own money, he is far more aware of the dangers of these casters than ordinary people.

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Especially the strong among them are monsters that cannot be restrained by reason and common sense.

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So when he got the news from the butler, the big businessman rushed over immediately.

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"..."

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Pryor, who entered the reception room, looked at the three Ronalds.

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These are three young-looking casters. From the details of their clothes, they are all types who don't usually do physical labor, unlike those lucky people in the city who just turned from ordinary people to casters.

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Combined with the high strength shown by the other party before, Player, as a businessman, already has a preliminary judgment in his heart.

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"Three adults, do you need me to do anything?"

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It's not complete hostility, nor is it a weird guy who is looking for trouble. Excluding these two possibilities, Player believes that the other party's request for himself is the most likely situation.

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And the previous show of force should also be to make him cooperate with the other party's behavior.

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"You guessed right, Mr. Pryor." Ronald, who was sitting in the reception room, monitoring the change in the other party's mentality, also nodded in response at this moment, "I'm here because you bought it at the slave market last night. [Grid] Slave."

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"..."

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I heard Ronald ask straight to the point.

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Pryor thought for a few seconds, then a confident smile appeared on his face:

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"The three are acquaintances who are ordering goods?"

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"Although I can understand that you have a very close relationship from one place, the slave trade is, after all, a custom passed down by Rooney for hundreds of years, even if..."

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Player originally thought that he had found the rhythm of negotiation, and planned to use the tradition of [Rooney Kingdom] to exchange interests with the other party.

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But unfortunately, this tactic used by businessmen is not very applicable today.

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He had only just started to speak, and was instantly interrupted by Ronald's threatening serious voice:

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"Mr. Pryor, you need to bring someone here right now."

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"The reason why I'm sitting here is not because I want to negotiate with you inefficiently, but out of respect for life, so I didn't take more direct measures."

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"..."

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Pryor's expression froze on his face.

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Then he quickly reacted and regained his usual calm expression, but his trembling fingers showed the nervousness in the big businessman's heart.

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——My own judgments are all wrong.

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The three people in front of them... at least the man sitting in the center.

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It is definitely not an existence that can easily solve problems with dialogue!

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This attitude and look.

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He had only seen it in the seven cult warlocks who ran the entire kingdom.

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Pryor realized a serious fact - although he can still sit here and talk to the other party, in fact, the safety of his life is no longer in his hands.

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This is not an ordinary person who will take into account 'regional customs' and 'public opinion'.

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But a tyrant who truly declares dominance!

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"..."

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"Sir, I'm going to bring someone here, please wait a moment!"

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Pryor didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately got up and walked to the door.

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At this moment, Heloise had a hint of a smile, but a warm reminder came from behind:

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"Pryor, you better hurry up."

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"And if you want to take this opportunity to escape, I'm afraid some things that no one wants to see will happen-"

"..."

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The businessman who just walked to the door slammed his back.

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After that, he didn't say anything, except that when he left, his pace quickened again, and he didn't have any extra measures.

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Until the footsteps of Pryor's departure disappeared at the door.

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Heloise, who was still helping Ronald build momentum just now, turned her curious eyes to her side:

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"Ronald, this way of completely overpowering others with your strength is not like the you I knew before?"

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"If there is enough time, I don't mind taking it slowly." A wry smile appeared on Ronald's face, he actually didn't like his current style very much, "However, we have to catch up with [Grid] later. It is best to consider efficiency when doing business now.”

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Heloise nodded slightly to show her understanding.

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She didn't say that Ronald's reason for acting at the moment was her own, but only said that she was an agent of Heloise, and she was quite comfortable with such actions.

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……

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Next, Ronald and the others still didn't wait too long.

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Knowing the priorities, Pryor did not dare to have any delay. After he left, he went to the slave warehouse, and it took less than ten minutes to go back and forth.

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It's just a different attitude than when he left.

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The big businessman returned to the reception room again, followed by three good spellcasters to protect him, and behind him, he didn't see anyone dressed as a slave appearing.

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What about the [Grid] slave?

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The businessman in front of him should not have the courage to resist him!

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"Um?!"

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Ronald raised his eyebrows, his voice a little dissatisfied.

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Just without him asking, Pryor took the initiative to explain, with a tone that was both nervous and flustered:

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"Sir, it's not good!"

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"I just went to the slave warehouse to check the situation, and I found out that the [Grid] person I photographed last night inexplicably disappeared today!"

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"..."

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——The other party's panic is fake, but nervousness is not.

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——And this guy didn't lie.

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Ronald, who was monitoring Player's mental fluctuations, immediately made a judgment.

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Then he didn't care about Xiao Jiujiu ~www.readwn.com~ in the heart of the big businessman, but walked directly outside the reception room.

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"Come on, let's go to your slave warehouse."

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When Player went down to check, Ronald had already confirmed the location of the slave warehouse through his trajectory.

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Why is this guy so familiar with his own territory?

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On the road, Pryor didn't dare to express anything other than his anger. He could only follow Ronald with his three bodyguards like a squire.

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Soon, the group came to the basement of the apartment through the spiral staircase.

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This is an entire row of regularly distributed underground prisons, and at this moment there are a lot of 'commodities' placed here.

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However, in front of the three.

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It was supposed to be the dungeon where the [Grid] caster was imprisoned—but it was empty.

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"..."

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"Wait, I seem to have found something!"

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Heloise suddenly spoke, then walked into the dungeon and began to check in the corner.

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Not long after, she stood up again, and the expression on her face became very solemn:

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"Ronald, this is my old colleague's technique."

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"He was taken away by the agents of [Entrod] last night!"

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