Mystic Dominator

go!

Must go!

Immediately, go now!

The thriving night town in front of him, no matter how 'interesting' the scene was, couldn't stop Ronald from turning his head and leaving now.

Following the road not far away, I have to leave this **** place as quickly as possible!

Ronald remembered very clearly that when he just woke up, he was wearing pajamas, and the candle on the desk had already burned part of it. Including the time spent exploring the villa, it was at least late at night.

At this point in time—

Throughout the entire western history, there is no festival that can make the whole town brightly lit on a thunderstorm night!

This is a remote town with no smoking factory chimneys.

Considering the vicious cycle under the economic crushing effect, the standard of living of ordinary residents can be imagined.

So late at night!

A huge number of candles are lit together in the whole town, which is absolutely a bizarre event that is completely incomprehensible!

The best result is that some underworld force has controlled the town, and is now conducting activities that are not very 'friendly' to this local noble;

At worst, the whole town has problems. Including plants and trees, insects and flowers, and even everyone!

With reference to the missing maid in the villa, and the fact that he can get this body...

"Ha ha."

What was the decision just now?

Continue to explore?

Do not make jokes!

Ronald is not a stunned young man who has been brainwashed by Western superhero movies, and he dares to rush forward and recklessly in the face of things of this scale.

If you have relevant information and know the cause and process of things, you can still consider it.

Now that his eyes are blacked out like this, he knows that the opposite is not normal.

What should we do?

When facing the 'Maidmaid' just now, on the surface, he didn't panic, but in fact, frequent psychological confrontations consumed a lot of mental energy.

Now that I've given myself a high-intensity revamp...

Well, you don't play cards according to common sense, and you come up with some monsters and monsters.

Then don't blame me for running away!

Although it is shameful to escape, it does work sometimes!

Carrying the lamp he found, Ronald pushed open the door and left the villa and fled away from the town.

Survival in the wild also knows a thing or two, at least it can last for a while.

"Um?"

Just after taking a few steps, Ronald realized that something was wrong with him.

Surrounded by the rapid and dense sound of raindrops.

But the rain gear I was wearing didn't feel like any raindrops were hitting!

Reaching out his hand in front of him, under the light of the lamp.

Ronald discovers a surprising fact.

Although the surrounding rain curtains were still falling on their own, these raindrops automatically slipped aside when they were about to arrive, or when they came into contact with one's body surface!

Not only Ronald himself.

Even his clothes were protected from the rain.

"The Hammer of Rain and Mist...?"

Only this explanation is the most reasonable.

It was as if the house had been isolated from the rain in the fantasy world. After getting this slate, it also showed that it could bring benefits.

- I don't use an umbrella when it rains.

It was still the same way he did when he discovered that the slate was hidden, Ronald tried to operate the "Rain and Mist Hammer" while advancing.

There is no need to recite any complicated spells, nor do you need any casting materials or gestures.

As long as the "God Hammer of Rain and Mist" is in his hands, whether it is hidden or not.

With a thought, the ability to automatically avoid rain can be turned on and off.

Take yourself as the center, and control it at will within 20 meters.

However, this ability can only avoid the damage of rain, and it is absolutely impossible to say such things as controlling the rain.

"not bad."

Nodding with satisfaction, Ronald was very satisfied with this ability to shelter from the rain.

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Under the heavy rain, the young man hurried along the road beside the forest, with a protected lamp in his hand.

There is no moonlight on rainy nights, and this light is slowly advancing in the cracks of the rain.

Taking this opportunity, Ronald used the light to observe the surrounding scenery.

The road he walks now is the main road between the farmland and the forest, connecting the town and the outside world.

There are wheat-like plants in the farmland, which gradually disappear after leaving the town for a while.

The trees not far from the roadside are basically broad-leaved plants with wide leaves. It is often seen that under the ravages of raindrops, the yellowed leaves fall on the ground and spread into patches of color.

If this place is similar to the earth, or if you are stepping on a [planet], then you are likely to be in the temperate zone with four distinct seasons, and the time should be in the middle of autumn.

Because the deciduous leaves of broad-leaved plants usually occur in the temperate winter, or when the climate becomes hot and dry, it can be understood by combining the body temperature and smelling the cold wind from the nose.

"Go ahead..."

Realizing his situation in his heart, Ronald continued to walk in the rainy night.

Maybe something was protecting him, or maybe he was lucky at the moment.

After moving on for about four kilometers, he found a wheel mark on the left side of the muddy road.

It's a thunderstorm now!

This kind of weather has always been favored by creators of all kinds of murders, because heavy rain will wash away nearly 90% of the traces left on the ground, leaving those who track down clues helpless.

There are basically only two possibilities to still leave wheel marks in thunderstorms:

1. There is a convoy passing by in front, and it has only left soon, and the rain has not had time to erase the trail.

2. The goods loaded on the truck are extremely heavy, so the marks are deep enough not to be washed away by the rain.

Ronald didn't even have to look down to see that the situation was the second.

The reason is also very simple.

In this era of drastic social changes, it is usually not the adventurous young people who choose to become traders, but the old traders who are accustomed to this industry and are even about to retire, so they are unwilling to change.

On such a thunderstorm night, how could an experienced trader travel in the rain?

This must be the traces left by the extremely heavy cargo. The fresh yellow leaves can occasionally cover some traces, which also shows that they left for a long time.

Catch up and find them.

Not far ahead, there is a convoy that stopped because of the rain!

As for the attitude of the other party...

That's a question that needs to be considered only after catching up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The decision was made, and the pace under Ronald's feet immediately accelerated again, firmly following the traces on the ground.

The obvious wheel marks became clearer as he progressed, which also deepened the speculation in his heart.

At the same time, the rain, which had avoided Ronald, began to beat on the rain gear.

He took the initiative to turn off his new ability—

A quarter of an hour later, at the edge of the forest shrouded in the dark brown rain, the wheel marks on the ground turned and disappeared by the roadside. Not far from the main road, a convoy was quietly parked in the open space, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep on a rainy night.

It was only at such a distance that Ronald could see the campfire protected by the curtain. Three or two team members who were in charge of the vigil were watching over the surroundings, and some of them were boiling water with drinking glasses hanging from the fire.

Although the opening tonight was not very good, the follow-up development is not bad.

A few 'humans' are in charge of the vigil, which is exactly what he is looking for.

Without any hesitation, Ronald also left the road and walked towards the convoy.

What made him act so at ease was actually because he saw the components of the team.

There are only four carriages carrying goods in the camp, and the shapes of the carriages and the types of goods are different. Even the clothes of the night watchmen are divided, and the dressing habits are obviously different.

From this, the conclusion comes naturally:

This is an ad hoc team whose members are not regular partners.

In a temporary team like this, under the mutual restraint of people in a small 'society', basically no one will be malicious to them, and the mutual restraint of the other party is their best umbrella.

It's so agreeable—