Mystic Dominator

Before returning to Celebes, Ronald carefully put the notes in his jacket pocket.

He has verified that there is no problem with this notebook.

There are no traces of casting spells, and there is no interference of spell power.

It is simply a work record written by a researcher named Orr while recording work, and a written record like a diary.

Under the starry night, a fishing village by the sea appears in sight.

All the scenery is from far to near, and it is no different from when we left.

By the time Ronald returned to the interior of Celephas, it was already early morning.

Many fishermen who are ready to go to sea are preparing for work.

Fishermen still worry about imaginary hunters showing up and disemboweling them.

But they have no choice.

If they don't go fishing, let alone their own family's economic situation, Celeface, a fishing village that is close to Burunwich and uses fishing as its main means of survival, will inevitably decline.

Really want to develop to that step.

It's okay to say that the number is not large, but if hundreds of poor people with nothing to pour into the tourist city of Brenwich in an instant...

live in this environment.

The villagers of Celebes certainly knew what would happen.

So from the very beginning, the outcome was doomed.

Regardless of whether the investigators were successful or not, the people of the town were not going to leave until they killed the town beyond survival.

Fishing life must go on.

For the residents here, things are so simple and straightforward.

call--

The southwest wind was blowing in the distance, and Ronald quietly walked into the village.

Breathing the salty sea breeze at the tip of his nose, he returned to the only church in Celebes.

It's getting late.

After nearly a full day of work, Ronald planned to take a break first.

When returning to Brunwich, maintaining a high level of energy ahead of time is what he hopes for.

Otherwise, given the current situation in Brenwich, he would still have someone suddenly throw an explosive corpse in front of him.

Things that can be used as a shelter for oneself will not always be available.

Without alarming anyone, Ronald entered the courtyard from the church wall.

Because of the reason he explained before leaving, he didn't need to wake up the sleeping priest, and he found a spare room to rest on his own.

The church had only hosted three investigators before, so everything was available.

Lie on the bed, and finally hide the black mist at the door of the room.

Before Ronald fell asleep, he reached for the notebook in his pocket.

Some of the damp pages pressed against the body and felt uncomfortable.

But this state was maintained, he closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

——

This is a very ordinary night.

No one bothered Ronald, and he got a decent rest.

When he woke up the next day, the priest had finished his work in the front chapel and was resting on a chair.

Seeing Ronald walking out of the porch, he immediately waved his hands:

"Mr. Ronald."

"How was your rest yesterday?"

"Not bad." Ronald nodded.

He was not in a hurry to leave at this time, but planned to chat with the priest before leaving.

Just like chatting with friends, he calmly approached the priest:

"Mr. Conney, I want to know something."

The priest nodded immediately:

"Speaking."

Ronald then asked:

"Did you know anyone else in a similar situation before the original fisherman's family was killed?"

"other people......"

There was a thoughtful expression on the priest's face,

But then it turned into a wry smile:

"To be honest, I don't know much about this."

"Although Celephas is only a small place with a population of a hundred or so, most of the residents are troubled by poverty, but because it is relatively close to Brunwich, a small amount of people flow still exists."

"The possibility of someone being killed before is actually not impossible."

"But even if it exists, I don't know it."

"..."

Ronald was silent for two seconds before asking the question he really wanted to know.

"Then how much do you know about the murderer who caused this incident?"

Upon hearing this question, the priest's eyes suddenly became complicated.

After a moment of silence, he said helplessly:

"The kid's name is Al..."

"About more than a year ago, he came to Celephas by ferry, saying that he planned to investigate the coastal situation on the Brenwich side, and then draw a detailed coastline map for the Queen, just like other people on the mysterious side. .”

"In the beginning, he showed a kind personality, not to mention that he usually likes to play with the children in the village."

"I really didn't see any clues."

"If Mr. Willard hadn't been keen to find him out, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought that he would be such a person when it was my turn to be killed..."

In line with his duty of monitoring the movements of the mysterious side personnel.

When facing Ronald, the 'investigator', the priest's description was very honest, and he had no intention of hiding his thoughts.

And this result also confirmed what Ronald saw in his notes.

——This guy named Orr was indeed a good guy at the beginning.

It was only because of the follow-up research on the magic book that it finally became what it is today.

Then, here comes the problem.

Where is the magic book that degraded the sanity of a person who mainly works on deciphering?

Was it taken away by Mr. Willard and the others, or is it still hidden in the fishing village of Celephas?

Ronald is more inclined to the latter.

After all, the church is also a mysterious organization under the management of the queen, and the regular work of submitting written and mysterious records is the official work content.

If the investigator recovered a magic book.

So no matter whether this thing is the original or not, it should be introduced to the members of the church, and then the information should be archived.

But yesterday afternoon, Willard and the other two investigators did not mention this when they left.

Judging by their attitude.

It seems that it is just a normal cult warlock attacking innocent ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Ronald said:

"So this man named Al, where did he live before?"

Immediately, the priest smiled wryly and shook his head:

"Mr. Willard and the others have already been there and found nothing."

"There is no external influence from the book, nor is it forced by others, everything is done by Al himself."

"..."

Faced with such an answer, Ronald considered whether to show the priest his notes or not.

There was nothing secret about it, and he didn't mind letting the priest see it too.

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However, at this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

A little boy in sackcloth ran into the church out of breath and shouted in embarrassment:

"Father Conney!"

"Beach...someone was killed by the sea again!"