Mystic Dominator

Almost no one can be seen on the street at night.

The passers-by that I meet occasionally do not have the leisurely time to come out to enjoy the snow at night, and they often walk on the way home.

For ordinary people, the nighttime security in this era basically depends on luck. Although it will not cause trouble as soon as you go out, it is always different from the daytime.

night.

is a time of uncertainty and danger.

Walking in such a snowy night, Ronald and Patricia were not so anxious.

Rather than security issues, they were worried about the cult warlocks in Burrenwich.

To allow the official forces to deal with it so seriously, in the silent darkness of the city tonight, everything will be surging undercurrents.

I can only hope that the investigators in Burrenwich can deal with this matter smoothly.

Stepping on the snow that began to accumulate, the two of them walked away gradually.

It wasn't until after leaving Linzhong Road two blocks and seeing that no one was safe, Patricia spoke first:

"Ronald."

"You should have taken the original book from the train station last time, right?"

"That's right."

Ronald nodded generously, and had no intention of hiding from the girl at all:

"I retrieved the original text immediately that day. After that, people from the Bureau of Investigation came over and seemed to treat this as part of the cult warlock's attack, and they didn't suspect us."

Having said that, the person Ronald should be most grateful for is Patricia.

When entering the registration office in Burrenwich, if the girl mentioned the word 'original' to any extent, the investigation bureau's attention to the train station incident would be very different.

In that case.

It is difficult for him to leave the original script as casually as he is now.

Hearing Ronald's candid answer, Patricia nodded as usual, and then continued:

"Then what do you plan to do with this scripture?"

"..."

Ronald didn't answer right away.

Facing the companion who had experienced danger with him, he thought for a few seconds, and then said in a serious tone:

"Yuandian's ability is very powerful, and the impact caused by the runaway is even more dangerous, so at present, I don't want these precious things to fall into the hands of some strange people, and I want to protect them more."

To be honest, because of the influence of the "lifetime" work done in the past, Ronald has a great degree of goodwill towards these classics that affect the history of human society and even the development of civilization.

This kind of good impression is not 'this turret has a large enough caliber, so I like it very much! ', but the feeling of 'this postmodernist abstract oil painting is great, it's a pity most people can't appreciate it'.

What's more, these originals are almost 100% dangerous if they are not cracked.

The time and space of Montenegro, where all life is dead, and the train station are affected.

Ronald still couldn't forget it at this moment.

Walking beside Ronald, Patricia laughed because of this novel answer.

"The original script..."

"Are you protected?"

This is the first time she has met someone who has such a view of the original.

In this world, the thirst of the members of the mysterious side for the original scriptures is almost common sense, and the purpose is basically to strengthen the school or to make money and other routines.

She is more interested in the people in front of her:

"Ronald, tell me about your school?"

"What kind of organization is the Copenhagen School?"

"..."

"Copenhagen School..."

Ronald's eyes were a little blank, and he couldn't help but reach out and scratch his hair.

Bravely, he still brought out the statement he had prepared to deal with the Bureau of Investigation a long time ago:

"Although it is inseparable from the original scriptures, my school is basically not for gaining strength..."

"..."

Suddenly, Ronald interrupted himself.

After being silent, he stared at the west-facing street without saying a word. In the snowy night, the road spread to the distance with lights paving. The bright yellow deep distance seemed to have something worth noting.

Seeing this scene, Patricia subconsciously squeezed the umbrella in her hand.

Controlling the sound so that only each other can hear it, the girl asked:

"Ronald, have you found anything?"

Ronald nodded with a gloomy expression:

"There is a problem over there."

"You know my ability, there seems to be betrayal over there."

Actually just now.

The crime of "betrayal" in "The Divine Comedy - Hell" was captured by the original scriptures.

According to Ronald's experience, the behavior of ordinary people is difficult to trigger to the extent required to activate the canon.

The activation of the previous three abilities was basically caused by very intense emotional fluctuations in the mysterious person, and "The Divine Comedy" would respond.

Then the result is very simple.

On the west side of this street, is there someone on the mysterious side who is betraying others?

The action of Lenovo's Bureau of Investigation tonight makes it impossible to ignore what this behavior means.

"..."

Patricia was also silent.

Everyone is not a fool. When they perceive this kind of thing, the result is too obvious.

Ronald didn't stay silent for too long, and it took less than a minute to make sure that no one dressed as an investigator appeared on the street, so he silently called out the original script on his cuff. among.

Immediately, a faint chanting voice slowly read out:

"Its name is Styx,

The black water flowed down to the foot of the dark and precipitous cliff.

I stopped and stared attentively,

Seeing that the swamp is full of people, covered with dirt,

They were all naked, as if their anger had not subsided..."

The night has become the best cover for Divine Comedy's ability.

In addition to the black fog hidden under the coat, more darkness began to spread in the places where the street lights could not illuminate. The dark clouds in the sky obscured the stars and the moon. Today's night is far lower than usual.

Immediately, Ronald walked west of the street.

The black mist lurking around him surged forward around him like the servants guarding the king.

However, in order to prevent ordinary people from accidentally discovering the existence of the black mist, Ronald still carefully paid attention to the number of black mists, at least not letting them escape his attention.

Immediately, Ronald said to the girl beside him:

"I'll go take a look, Patricia, you..."

He stopped talking.

In the dark snowy night, Ronald's advance did not cause the snowflakes to fall on his head.

Almost at the same time, Patricia walked over with an umbrella.

What is even more striking is that the girl holds the black umbrella with one hand, and the other hand grabs the bottom of the umbrella and pulls it down.

Zheng—

With the low sound of the blade, a medium-length thin sword was drawn from it.

Patricia held the metal blade and smiled at Ronald casually:

"Let's go together."

"Multiple people are also safer."