Mystic Dominator

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Appeared in front of Ronald again.

Patricia didn't mean anything out of the ordinary.

Still in casual attire and slippers, he got into the house.

But compared to when she went downstairs before, she still held this dinner plate in her hand, with a cup of hot tea and two types of bread on it.

Putting the tray on Ronald's table, Patricia picked up a piece of bread by herself, and handed a piece to Ronald at the same time:

"Ronald, I heard from the Bureau of Investigation that you went outside the city, right?"

"Why, the situation of the Brenwich Investigation Bureau is so bad that the temporary employees have to go out of the city to work?"

"Actually, it's okay. Originally, I just went to do some aftermath work."

Ronald took the bread handed over by Patricia, took a bite and confirmed that it was the landlady's handicraft, and then continued to talk:

"Patricia, you are a member of the Nicklaus family, I should be right about that, right?"

"certainly."

Patricia nodded, and her eyes became curious.

"Ronald, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"..."

Feeling the full taste of the bread when chewing, Ronald sorted out his thoughts before opening his mouth and saying:

"It's like this. I also took the Dongfeng train a month ago, and happened to witness what happened on the train."

"I also saw that guy named Lamer directly."

"Um?"

Patricia's expression, which was a little loose just now, immediately became condensed.

Immediately, she stared at Ronald, her eyes became serious.

She knew very well that the man in front of her would not bring up such a serious topic when she was chatting with nothing to do. If she dragged the conversation to this aspect, she must have something important to tell herself.

Facing Patricia with a straight expression, Ronald also said seriously:

"Today I completed the task outside the city, and on the way back to the city, I met that man named Lamer again."

"..."

Patricia raised her eyebrows, her mood fluctuated but she didn't lose her composure too much.

After thinking for a while, she first looked up and down Ronald's body, and then asked:

"I see from your appearance, there should be no fighting, right?"

"That's right." Ronald nodded and admitted, and then continued to explain, "Because we were on the way back to Brunwich, there were ordinary passers-by on the left and right, and it was not convenient for us to do it directly, so we just met each other. "

"..."

Patricia kneaded the deformed bread into a ball, biting it off like eating beef strips.

She picked up the hot tea on the tray and drank it before she crossed her arms and leaned her back on Ronald's table.

"Ronald..."

"Do you mind if the two of us go out together?

Ronald asked, "Tonight?"

"That's right." Patricia nodded simply, "It's best now."

"There is nothing to hide. The main purpose of my coming to Brunwich is to investigate the man who killed my uncle. If you can provide some help, I am very grateful."

"Of course it's okay." Ronald swallowed the remaining bread in two or three gulps, and Ronald said without hesitation, "Then we might as well set off now."

"But I want to tell you in advance that the time that guy appeared was actually quite short, and I don't think there should be any trace left."

"It's okay, I'm just going to have a look."

Hearing Ronald's reminder, Patricia picked up the tray and continued:

"Honestly speaking, after entering Branwich, I have negotiated with the military and the Bureau of Investigation. The useful information provided by both sides is very limited, and it is almost completely useless to my work."

"I am already very happy to get new news from you."

"Then shall we go now?"

Bite off the remaining bread in your hand,

Ronald's eyes flicked across the girl's dress in front of him.

——The meaning in Ronald's eyes is very obvious.

—You haven’t changed your clothes yet!

Patricia also understood immediately:

"Wait for me to go up and change clothes, and I'll come down soon."

Leaving Ronald's room with the tray, the girl didn't forget to close the door behind her.

Hearing the sound of slippers 'slapping' away on the stairs, Ronald turned his head to look at his wardrobe.

Just change into something normal...

With this in mind, Ronald began to fiddle with his wardrobe.

Even though he has only been in Brunwich for a little over a month, all kinds of preparations have been made in advance.

————

In less than ten minutes, the two met again at the door on the second floor where Ronald was.

When they passed the first floor together, the landlady naturally cast her gaze:

"Mr. Ronald? Miss Patricia?"

"You guys are..."

Without waiting for Ronald to respond, Patricia stepped forward and replied:

"We went out for a walk together, it's rare to make new friends in this kind of place."

"That's right, it's not bad for young people to make friends."

"It's really good."

The landlady did not suspect anything.

Casting a gratifying look at the two of them, she continued to focus on the work at hand.

Saying goodbye to the landlady, Ronald and Patricia immediately headed out of the city.

Because the girl rented the carriage generously.

So when they arrived at the location, it didn't take too long.

But even so, at this time point, there are hardly any pedestrians on the road outside the city.

Jumping off the carriage, Ronald pointed to the woods passing by in the afternoon:

"Lamer's words appeared in that position before."

Patricia nodded, then jumped off the carriage to check.

Surrounding trees, imprints on the ground, remnants of the magic run...

After almost a quarter of an hour of comprehensive inspection, the girl still found nothing.

In the ordinary grove, there is no trace left here.

"well--"

Shaking her head regretfully, Patricia sighed:

"Just like you said, this guy really doesn't have any clues left."

"..."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Seeing Patricia's troubled appearance, Ronald thought for a while, and then mentioned one thing he didn't tell the Bureau of Investigation:

"Patricia, you also know that my abilities are related to human emotions."

"But when Lamer appeared before, I didn't feel any human emotions from him. Maybe this can provide some help for your work?"

"Without any human emotion..."

Hearing Ronald's words, Patricia slightly tilted her head, frowned slightly and said:

"Ronald, are you sure that your ability will not go wrong?"

"There is no way to guarantee this."

Ronald shrugged, then continued:

"But at least since I got this ability, it hasn't made any mistakes."

"The only fish that slipped through the net is this Lamer."