Mystic Dominator

"..."

"The so-called danger."

"It's only dangerous when the warden and Lumiel are at home, right?"

The air in the living room froze for a few seconds before Ronald spoke:

"As long as we can find a way to drive these guys away, the result will naturally be relatively simple."

"That's right." Faced with Ronald's thoughts, Swift nodded in agreement, "These two masters of the original scriptures are missing, as well as the 'person' who can't figure out the details."

"With the level of the two of us, or even just me, it's no problem to explore the dungeon of that mansion."

After a pause, Swift took a sip of tea before continuing:

"But the question is, how do we drive them away."

"People who have problems themselves will definitely do a good job in taking preventive measures in this regard."

"This is from my experience."

Listening to Mr. Detective's thoughts, Ronald naturally followed suit.

"How to get rid of the warden and Lumir..."

"No...not right!"

"Maybe it's not as troublesome as we thought!"

Putting the teacup directly on the table in front of him, Ronald said directly:

"Maybe you're overthinking the problem."

"As a person with public office, the warden must usually go out to handle errands, and there are definitely a lot of jobs related to his duties. Basically, he needs to arrange fixed working hours and schedules."

"As long as he finds a way to find out his schedule, then from the actual situation, the warden can even be completely excluded from the opponent's combat power, but it is simply regarded as an external manifestation of the law of activity."

"When he doesn't go out on business, we default to not investigate; and if he goes out on business, he usually won't be able to make it back in a short time, so only Lumir needs to pay for it."

"right?"

"..."

"You're right.

"

Swift made no secret of his mistake and nodded generously.

To be honest, he just fell into inertial thinking.

But this is also the problem caused by his being too nervous.

People like the warden are different from the types of mission targets that Swift has faced in the past.

This is not the kind of job where you go to a lady's house and watch her husband cheating all day long, and you have to follow her husband 24 hours a day.

Nor is it a gangster who nests in the stronghold all day, a den of crime that is guarded all the time.

This is a public official with status.

usual residence.

The dungeon under the warden's mansion is the real problem to face.

All they had to do was to find an opportunity and go in to find evidence that the warden and Lumiel had problems.

Immediately, Mr. Detective, who is a member of the local social circle in Brenwich and is more familiar with the life of the upper class, continued:

"Actually, it's not just the warden who will go out. Considering that Lumir is a young girl who has just attended the social world, she should also frequently attend some necessary social occasions during this period."

"She must go to the dance at least once or twice a week."

Ronald was beaming. He didn't understand the social etiquette of the locals at all. Having a knowledgeable helper like Swift is probably the luckiest thing for him today.

So, he also continued along the topic:

"Then, we just need to find a time for Lumil to attend the dance, and then her 'manservant' will naturally follow. At the same time, this time coincides with the warden's work schedule, and there will be no problem!"

Also smiling, Swift nodded and said:

"That's right, you just need to find this point in time."

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"Then our operation will proceed smoothly."

Ronald nodded in response, then continued:

"The next step is to collect the schedule of the warden."

"In this case, I think..."

"..."

In the living room at night, the two of them spoke to each other, constantly finalizing the details of the plan for the next action.

Assignment of tasks;

the process of information collection;

And how to deal with emergencies.  …

It wasn't until midnight that the two finished discussing the entire plan.

So, Ronald stood up from the sofa chair and bowed very solemnly to Swift:

"Swift, I really appreciate your help."

"I accept your thanks."

At this time, Swift was not polite, and also got up and patted Ronald on the shoulder, and he went downstairs first.

"Come, my employer, sir."

"Do you want me to take you home?"

Hearing Mr. Detective's tone, Ronald also smiled:

"Just take me downstairs."

The two walked down the stairs, and Ronald left Swift's studio alone.

Walking alone on Ruby Street.

Ronald subconsciously looked at the detective agency behind him.

When I just went downstairs, the lights on the first floor had disappeared, but the lights in the living room on the second floor were still on.

Apparently Swift wasn't going to sleep after she left.

The detective is still thinking about the follow-up development and their action plan.

"..."

He watched the detective agency quietly for a few seconds.

Ronald turned his head and left completely, walking in the direction of the pension.

At this point in time, there were no pedestrians on the street at all.

Only the flickering street lamps illuminated the way for Ronald on the side of the road.

At this time, Ronald naturally didn't expect to call a taxi to drive him home.

It was not bad wandering the midnight streets of Brenwich.

It's also a pleasant evening walk, as long as you avoid some patrolling guards to avoid the trouble of being questioned.

Tonight is definitely a good day for Ronald.

Swift got the latest news about Lumil, and at the same time, the two discussed the next action plan.

Everything is developing in a direction that is beneficial to him.

Or to put it another way.

Counting from when Ronald crossed, until now.

Only then did he have the feeling that the fog around him was beginning to peel away.

The mainstream culture of the country in this world, the basic rules of the mysterious side, and the environment in which you live.

This kind of knowledge, he has already made up to the level of normal people.

Now even if he and a group of locals are suddenly thrown on an isolated overseas island, he still has the confidence to blend in perfectly with the crowd.

In the night of walking alone, I feel the peace of mind obtained by supplementing information.

This kind of spiritual comfort even overshadowed the urgency brought about by the previous tense discussions.

How can it make people unhappy?

 …

Walk leisurely in the city of Burenwich.

Three streets after leaving Ruby Street, when Ronald passed a night's business district.

Suddenly someone called his name from a distance.

"Hello, Ronald!"

"Long time no see!"

— that was a joy.

——The voice of a girl full of energy. \u003c/div\u003e