Mystic Dominator

Standing in the shadow of the street.

Ronald saw firsthand the impact of Baprol's identity.

Don't even start a contest with this cult warlock, the guy in the room who came to talk as a representative didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

After the initial shock and nervousness, he has been submissive in responding to Baproul, and the word 'no' cannot come out of his mouth.

At this moment, Ronald felt a sense of discord in his heart.

On the way, he knew the situation of this group of people.

Dare to come to Springs to make trouble, and even secretly plan to find trouble with Queen Datrian. As a result, now that a Baprool came to the door, they had no courage at all.

This... is quite similar to the keyboard warrior.

It's all a matter of mouth, and a lot of plans appear as soon as the **** is slapped. But as long as people come to the door in reality, they will be more cowardly than one.

A quarter of an hour begins.

Baproul's negotiation came to an end.

He even cursed each of the four in the room to make sure they would definitely leave Springs honestly.

When brought to Ronald, the cult warlock is naturally very proud:

"How's it going? This way, the first one will be done."

"I'll just say, I'm quite confident in my negotiating ability."

"…"

Ronald's face squeezed out a grinning expression:

"It is indeed a negotiation technique that I have never seen before, and it is really powerful."

Baprol nodded with satisfaction:

"Let's go, move on to the next one!"

"…"

The route tonight is clockwise around the city.

Ronald and Baproul's actions went smoothly after the first magician was resolved, and there was no direct armed conflict between the two subsequent families, and they were properly handled only by 'dialogue'.

Only in the third time, the other party seems to have a special source of information.

They are more afraid of Ronald's existence than the identity of the leader of the Baproul cult warlock. Regarding this, Baprole asked for a long time with considerable concern, and then unexpectedly learned about Ronald's deeds showing his ability to control lightning.

So on the way to the fourth base of the caster, Baproul was very concerned and deliberately said:

"Ronald, can you show me?"

"Is that your spell that can attract thunder and lightning?"

"…"

Ronald's mouth twitched.

This guy Bapro really doesn't treat him as an outsider, and he can even ask this kind of information like a trump card.

From the moment he got "The God of Rain and Mist", Ronald has always been very concerned about protecting the spell information of this original book. After all, the element of 'rainy weather' is really a bit of a toss.

It's not that Ronald didn't think about getting some related spells into his hands.

Weather-altering spells... Rare, powerful, and full of properties, it's ridiculously difficult to get your hands on.

Moreover, such a deliberate action is equivalent to exposing the spellcasting restrictions of "Rain and Mist's Hammer" in the eyes of those with a heart, and it is also an extremely dangerous behavior in itself.

So Ronald temporarily put down the relevant plans.

After all, the mines whose locations are unclear are more threatening than the enemies on the bright side.

In the face of Baproul's inquiry, he naturally refused directly:

"This is my trump card, there is no reason to use it casually."

The cult warlock cautiously continued:

"Just use it, let me take a look at it?"

Ronald raised his voice:

"no!"

Baproul's voice lowered:

"All right…"

The conversation ended here, and Baproul also rarely understood Ronald's mood.

They remained silent for more than half an hour, until they came to the fourth location of the caster, and the cult warlock spoke again:

"This family is from the Northern Glacier Research Society."

"Now there are all the dead soldiers cultivated by this organization. If you don't kill them, you shouldn't be able to deal with them."

Ronald bowed his head slightly, and the black mist of **** in his hand was already wrapped around it:

"So—I'll do it?"

Baprol smiled and took a step back:

"Then I'll wait and see."

Two sentences set the tone of the battle, Ronald glanced at the house in front of him, and then his first reaction was to adjust the investigation of the power of 'Rage'. There are three dead men sent by the Northern Glacier Research Society, and they are all among them at the moment.

And unlike normal humans.

Although these three guys are conscious, their mood swings are significantly low, even close to the level of abnormal development.

"Negotiating with such a person... there is really no hope."

He sighed in a low voice, Ronald waved his hand at the house, and the mist of 'rape' and 'rage' instantly turned into a straight line, and drilled directly through the window of the house.

click-

For the first time, the caster closest to the window was directly hit by the mist.

All possibilities of activity are taken away without exception.

It's a pity that the other two are far away, so the situation is not the same.

Noticing that their companions lost their ability to move instantly, they were naturally not indifferent as they were trained as dead soldiers. The semi-triggered spell was activated actively, and a thin and hard layer of ice covered the surface of the two of them.

Next, the black mist surged up, and it was naturally blocked by this layer of ice.

In the dark room, the two highly trained casters were sure that they would not lose their ability to move immediately, and the next second reaction was to exchange glances.

"Someone raided!"

"I play forward, you are the queen."

The formation one after the other was formed in an instant, and the two people who had been tempered directly broke out of the window from the front of the house. During the period, they even began to prepare new spells to deal with the enemy.

Unfortunately…

The moment he left the house, the spell Ronald recited had just ended:

"The greatest increase in the productivity of labor, and the greater proficiency, skill, and judgment in the use of labor, seem to be the result of the division of labor..."

The invisible hand came suddenly.

Even if the most reliable time of this spell is only an instant, it is enough to tear the ice on the two of them apart.

After that, the two entangled mists touched the body.

With just two 'slaps', the two dead men followed in the footsteps of their companions.

Seeing Ronald easily deal with the enemy face to face, Baproul walked up, UU reading www.uukanshu.com also sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"Amazing, Ronald, you are really amazing!"

"I want to deal with these three dead men safely, and it will take about ten seconds. You can deal with them directly in one face-to-face, isn't it too powerful?"

The voice fell, and Baproul also walked in front of the two dead men.

He simply squatted down, and the magic-covered palm pressed down.

puff-

After a sound that is not like the flesh can make.

The cult warlock's palm slipped into the duo's bodies with ease, then crushed their hearts.

At this time, Baproul turned his head and smiled brightly at Ronald:

"I'm going to kill the ones in the house."

"It'll be fine right now."