Mystic Dominator

"Gwendolen?"

"If you're still around...just talk back!"

After Gwendolyn disappeared, of course Ronald immediately called out the other person's name, wanting to verify this guy's current state.

But it's a pity.

On the dark sea, except for him and Patricia looking at each other, there was no unnecessary movement around.

Gwendolyn disappears.

It's as if the existence itself has disappeared from the world.

Even with Ronald's exaggerated perception ability, he could not detect even the slightest trace of the other party in the air at this time.

"..."

Ronald looked around silently.

Although Gwendolyn has not yet demonstrated her ability in combat, judging from her appearance and disappearance.

With this extremely powerful concealment ability, it is enough to prove how terrifying she is.

"The wealth of a society dominated by the capitalist mode of production appears as a 'huge accumulation of commodities', with individual commodities as elemental forms. Therefore, our research must start with the analysis of commodities..."

With subtle wariness and vigilance, Ronald recited the incantation of "Das Kapital". Later, relying on a spell that could ignore differences and accumulate the value of all things' activities, Ronald was able to extract a trace of excess value from the surrounding environment.

It was obvious that Gwendolyn was still around.

It's just that this guy had some kind of teasing mentality, or because this state itself has limitations, she didn't respond to Ronald's inquiry.

"Ronald, have you learned a new spell?"

Just when Ronald breathed a sigh of relief because he successfully detected Gwendolyn's presence, Patricia on the side spoke.

The swordsman girl took her thoughts away from thinking about herself at this moment, and then turned her curious eyes over:

"I always feel like every time I see you, you seem to have a few new spells.

"

"Even today, after the world has changed, being able to obtain brand new spells at such a speed is definitely an incredible achievement."

Faced with Patricia's curiosity, Ronald did not need to be as cautious as he was with Gwendolyn.

He just nodded slightly to the girl in front of him, and then explained bluntly:

"I went to [Entrod] before, and I accidentally learned this spell at that time."

After briefly introducing the situation, Ronald did not continue to focus on this aspect. He told Patricia that Gwendolen was still nearby, and then his eyes were entirely on the road ahead.

"We will soon enter the territory of [Looney Kingdom]."

"Although my question is very redundant for you, I still want to confirm one last time - Patricia, you should be ready to deal with those cult warlocks, right?"

Hearing Ronald's inquiry, Patricia fiddled with her long black hair a little. After combing it back into a ponytail and tying it back on her head, the swordsman girl said with certainty:

"Ronald, don't worry."

"Although I do not like these cult warlocks, I still understand how to make choices under corresponding circumstances."

With such a guarantee, Ronald asked no more questions.

With just a slight nod, he began to control the direction of the ship wholeheartedly, heading straight towards the [Looney Kingdom].

…

Just like what was seen on the sea before, their location from the mainland is actually not too far away.

Especially with the support of Ronald's spell.

The sailing speed of this ship is much faster than that of ordinary wooden ships.

So much so that before the sky in the distance lit up, they had already sailed into the most conspicuous port on the shore in the middle of the night.

Coming here, I have to admit one thing -

That is the spell-casting technology of cult warlocks, which is indeed the best in the world.

A mysterious side organization active all over the world for hundreds of years.

This kind of foundation and accumulation brought about by time is by no means comparable to that of ordinary schools or newly emerging forces.

Just like the city Ronald and Patricia entered at this moment.

In every direction from which one can enter the city, there is a kind of barrier that is extremely difficult for ordinary magicians to detect, but can function as an information retrieval, and every pass is strictly guarded. At the same time, with the help of the exquisite distribution structure, it even forms a quite complete filtering hierarchy!

Such a barrier, placed anywhere, is an undoubted technological miracle!

Faced with such a discovery, even Patricia couldn't help but be surprised:

"These guys actually have the ability to build this kind of barrier?"

"Although we knew in the past that they had strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and quick reaction times, such large-scale city protection spells cannot be produced casually..."

Ronald on the side also agreed:

"Who says it's not?"

"I have met several cult warlocks before. Most of them have very good abilities in combat and information search. As for city defense...it doesn't mean they don't have things they don't need."

"..."

Not many ships choose to enter the harbor at night.

Ronald and Patricia exchanged their views on the cult warlocks on the boat. It only took ten minutes to enter the port. When they arrived at the designated parking place, they were greeted by a guy on the pier who was obviously a magician:

"Hey! You guys! Bring the boat closer and throw the cable up too!"

Ronald followed the instructions and moved the ship closer, and then also threw the cable rope onto the dock from the bow.

The caster then skillfully caught the cable and tied it to the dock. Only then did he turn his head again and saw Ronald and the two jumping directly from the ship to the dock.

A distance of several meters can be crossed so easily?

"You...are spellcasters?"

Ronald took a step forward to identify himself:

"Yes, we are both magicians. We came from the north to visit our relatives and friends in the [Looney Kingdom]."

"Visitor..."

The caster looked at Ronald and Patricia up and down.

Then he did not continue to question anything, but directly took out a pen and paper and began to register Ronald and the two:

"Your names - if possible, it would be best to register the school as well."

"Brad, Nia." Ronald skillfully gave his pseudonym, and then continued to make up the origins of himself and Patricia, "We are family inherited magicians, and we don't have anything widely recognized by the outside world. School name.”

"Retail investors..."

Hearing this answer, the caster raised his head and looked at Ronald and Patricia carefully.

However, he still couldn't see anything special.

So directly following the normal workflow, he continued to record information and made other introductions:

"In that case - [Looney Kingdom] welcomes you."

"But let me explain it first."

"As spell casters, you will definitely be able to enjoy a good life here, but this ship is parked at the dock and you need to pay a parking fee of 7 rounies per day. Don't forget this..."

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