Mystic Dominator

There was an outsider standing across the door, and a prisoner with a bad-looking face beside him.

No matter how reassured Ronald and Patricia were, it was impossible to talk about some important matters in this situation.

From geographical characters to intellectual insights, time passes little by little in aimless idle conversations.

But I don't know if it's an illusion.

Ronald always felt that when something related to academics was mentioned in the conversation, Patricia's concentration would suddenly increase.

In all respects, compared to a mysterious noble lady.

This guy is more like a math lover.

After sitting like this for about half an hour, when the sky outside the window had completely turned from yellow to dark, the knock on the door rang again.

bang bang bang —

"excuse me."

This time, the voice that appeared outside was different from before.

is a deep and deep male voice.

The owner of the voice is very dynamic and full of initiative.

Without waiting for Ronald and Patricia in the room to respond, he simply pushed the door and entered.

Ronald looked at each other carefully.

This is a man with black hair and green eyes, and his face and temperament are very calm. It seems that he should be between thirty and forty years old. While walking, the majesty of the superior is faintly visible.

At the same time, on the man's tall and straight body, he could not see any bloat brought about by being content with pleasure.

With strong muscles, the strength can be seen through the clothes.

This is the Warden of Burrenwich.

—[Bach Crichens].

To have such a status and status at this age is undoubtedly the existence of a winner in life.

But apart from these, Ronald paid more attention to what this guy was wearing.

The warden, who had just returned to the mansion, had no coat on his body. On the outside of his white shirt, a sturdy leather strap was placed on it, which resembled a gun holster under his arm.

Of course, the Warden is not wearing a Colt 1911.

It was a well-wrapped book with no detailed appearance at all.

—This is his original scripture.

Seeing such a shape, Ronald can be sure of this without doubt.

As the holder of the original tome, it is a matter of course to carry this powerful magic item with you.

It's a pity that with a layer of protection, he couldn't tell which 'famous book' this was.

While Ronald looked at each other, the warden had already walked to the table in the center of the room.

He glanced straight at Jennifer, he immediately understood the identity of the person in front of him, and immediately waved:

"Take this lady to the first floor and prepare some food for her by the way."

"Yes, my lord!"

Following the order of the warden, someone immediately came in outside the door and took the sorceress away.

Immediately, the warden said as usual:

"Miss Nicklaus, and this... Mr. Bureau of Investigation?"

Ronald replied immediately:

"Ronald, just call me Ronald."

"Okay, Mr. Ronald."

After confirming the names of the two people in front of him, the warden's expression returned to seriousness:

"I'm sorry that my butler left two guests here. If possible, I hope to be able to entertain the two of them in person right away."

"It's a pity that I don't have time tonight."

Hearing these words, Ronald and Patricia both sensed the difference.

According to normal social links, no host would say such a thing as soon as the guests meet after waiting for a period of time.

For Bach, who is the warden, it is a very abnormal category.

"You two, let's talk as we walk."

Seeing the appearance of Ronald and Patricia, the warden simply made a suggestion, and at the same time turned around and walked out.

"This was just notified. It's only natural that you two don't know."

Ronald looked at each other and immediately followed.

As a powerful figure in Burrenwich, the warden has a lot of weight to say such words.

Thinking back to what I saw at the Bureau of Investigation this afternoon...

An ominous foreboding came to mind immediately.

While walking out with the two of them, the warden Bach explained that the two were completely uninformed:

"Just half an hour ago, the operatives of the Mystery Investigation Bureau identified an upcoming cult warlock riot that will cover the entire city."

"Now the upper levels of the Investigation Bureau have issued a raid order according to emergency rules."

"Tonight in Burrenwich City, there will be a number of exclusive annihilation and small-scale operations. Considering the manpower problem, I will be responsible for dealing with the forest in the middle of the road."

Speaking of which, the three have already walked to the porch on the first floor.

One of the maids who had been prepared came with a brand-new coat, the other with warm shoes and a poncho, and then dressed them for the warden skillfully.

While wearing his clothes, the warden continued:

"For the two of you, since you haven't been notified to join the plan, then it's best to go home immediately tonight."

"Otherwise, the mysterious people walking on the streets will be easily attacked."

Patricia nodded and thanked:

"Thank you for your reminder."

"It's nothing." The warden waved his hand, his tone still indifferent, "If there is time in the future, I will invite Miss Nicklaus to be a guest again. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will make up for today's rudeness. "

"Please forgive my rudeness today."

After a few words of courtesy, the three came to the door of the mansion.

and Ronald were different when they came in.

Besides the doorman, there was also a man dressed as an investigator and a young man with a firm expression.

The mysterious side of things naturally cannot involve ordinary people.

It seems that this is the person who will act with the warden tonight.

"You two, we still have to meet with the others, so we won't be able to send each other off."

"May you have a good trip."

After saying goodbye to each other, Ronald and the warden went to different directions on Linzhong Road.

The night was getting darker.

The gas lamps on Linzhong Road were the first to light up, and the street lamps illuminated the snow under their feet, like beacons in the dark night, illuminating the sea.

Walking on the streets like in a fairy tale.

The lights hit the snowflakes falling from the sky, giving people a feeling that it is not snowflakes falling in the sky, but a dream.

Watching the white-gold figure holding an umbrella beside him, Ronald had to admit that it was a very good feeling of returning home.

But what is worrying is the situation in the city of Burrenwich.

The cult warlock that Ronald and Nicole bumped into today should be inextricably related to this incident.

If the original text of this school is really the myth of Cthulhu...

Then the Bureau of Investigation failed, and Ronald felt that he also needed to live in another city.

At this time, Patricia, who was walking beside her, said:

"Ronald, which street do you live in?"

"I'll send it to you."

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