Mystic Dominator

"It was a thrilling battle, and I admire your courage."

After leaving the ice sculpture exhibition hall, Ronald naturally ran to the adventurer who was thrown to the ground first.

The man who just launched a decisive blow is in an extremely bad state at this moment. Not to mention the injuries such as muscles, bones, and flesh, he even has a considerable degree of damage to his internal organs, and his life seems to have entered the final countdown.

Fortunately, Ronald's vitality treatment from "Origin of Species" is powerful.

In addition to the injury of the explorer, there was no alien magic power of the cult warlock to hinder him, so he was able to save his life at the critical moment.

"..."

Feeling the rapid recovery of his injuries, the explorer's expression was very surprised.

As a character who has been wandering in various dangerous situations for a long time, he is of course aware of his physical condition. As a result, he had already planned to leave a last word, but now he finds that the absolutely fatal injury has been repaired.

Even if he wanted to, he could just stand on the ground and trot around right now?

"I...is this okay?"

Ronald nodded:

"Yes, I have repaired your injury, and even restored the wound from your previous operation."

The explorer pulled off his blood-stained clothes without saying a word.

It was as if the abdominal incision he had undergone surgery in his teens had completely disappeared on his familiar belly.

With such a fact in front of him, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly:

"You wizards are too foul."

"Mr. Ronald, Drake, is he all right?" The other explorers who had ended the battle at this time also leaned over and cared about the man in Ronald's arms, "It didn't look like it was light just now... …”

Ronald simply patted the explorer in front of him on the back.

After he stood up by himself, he explained to the people around him:

"Look, I've healed his injury. Come on, you guys will come too, and I'll check one by one."

"..."

The process of treating the injury will naturally no longer have clues.

Not long after, Flegg, who was fighting on the lake in the back, also rushed over to prove to everyone that his confidence in fighting had something to say.

And in contrast to the explorers who were in such a bad state that everyone risked their lives. This spellcaster can't even see the wounds left in the battle, which is enough to show his strength.

"Flegg, do you want to come over and take a look at your body?" Although it seemed okay, Ronald still asked without discrimination, "My spell is very effective in treating injuries, you can try it too."

Flegg politely shook his head and refused:

"I'm basically not injured, so I won't bother you."

Ronald then continued to check the physical condition of the other explorers one by one.

It's just that while all this is happening, in the building behind everyone, there is another thing happening simultaneously.

Because of the help of the strengthening of thinking, little Phil was in a coma much less time than others after being hit, and it was just at this moment that he regained consciousness.

After waking up.

Phil didn't cry when he was frightened by the deserted environment like a normal child.

She quickly confirmed the environment around her, and immediately found out and followed the traces of everyone leaving.

At this moment, I saw Ronald treating the wounds of the explorers one by one.

Take a look at the few new additions around the street.

Phil immediately summed up everything in his mind, and then deduced what just happened here.

"Mr. Ronald!"

Phil trotted all the way and rushed directly into Ronald's arms who had just finished examining the bodies of the explorers.

"I... please don't, leave me alone..."

Phil's voice was shaking.

Ronald didn't expect the child's quick sobriety, but sensing the fear in Phil's heart, he immediately comforted him:

"Phil, I didn't plan to leave you alone. It's just that in the battle just now, these uncles and aunts were injured, and I have to treat them. You should be able to see that."

Ronald trusted Phil's observation ability, so he spoke very frankly.

Phil also nodded lightly in his arms as Ronald thought, without being noisy or coquettish.

Then use the spell to confirm the status in detail.

After ensuring Phil's mental state, he was recovering at a super-long speed, and Ronald stood up and spoke to the surrounding explorers:

"Everyone, since this matter has been resolved, then I plan to go to the cult warlock to see it."

"So on this point, do you have any information you can provide?"

"..."

Ronald opened his mouth to ask, but the results of this inquiry were somewhat depressing.

The explorers looked at each other, but they all saw the confusion in everyone's eyes.

Apart from the information leaked by the cult warlock when he threatened, they were almost always chasing each other tonight, with no additional sources at all.

So the explorers offered little help to Cronard's inquiry.

"It's a little troublesome..."

Ronald's expression turned bitter.

Among all the means he has, there are not many things that can torture information, and Costat is not around at the moment...

It's impossible for me to throw things on this kid Phil to help me search for a target, right?

Or - Ronald could use [Precession] to turn a dead cult warlock back in time, and then torture news from the resurrected guy?

This kind of resurrection and killing again is too cruel.

And what if information is leaked as a result?

While Ronald was struggling with this issue, little Phil in his arms moved again.

As if inheriting her father's career as a detective.

Phil's eyes were firm and confident at this moment, and he said:

"Mr. Ronald, I should be able to help you find their hiding place."

Ronald looked surprised.

Although he didn't want Phil to be involved in this kind of thing, but seeing the anger at his father's death hidden in the other's eyes, he finally changed his words:

"Phil, what clues did you find?"

The little girl immediately launched her analysis:

"The first is location."

"Uncles and aunts can meet cult warlocks at the Antlers Tavern, and in tonight's war environment, this has demarcated their scope of activities to a certain extent. Considering the distance they had to escape to the Ice Sculpture Exhibition Hall, as well as the distance between them and the The number of battles that cult warlocks have had. In this way, the time the other party spent on their way to track and transmit information can be counted, and their scope of activities can be more refined.”

Phil paused for a while~www.readwn.com~ His eyes were full of thoughts:

"The drawings of Waterfall City... I can recall it right now! So their location should be in a building no more than 2 kilometers south of the Antlers Tavern."

"Including their number-the number of cult warlocks who just came to chase after uncles and aunts is close to double digits, so there must be a lot of people who can hide their strongholds..."

Phil methodically conducted his own analysis.

With the inference, her inner activities also got rid of the previous sadness and began to calm down.

to the end.

After making a magical inference like magic, Phil reported an address to Ronald that was accurate to the street, and then asked several others in a serious tone:

"Uncles and aunts, the task of chasing down cult warlocks is very important."

"So while we're away, can you bury my father? The simplest ice burial is fine..."