Mystic Dominator

Finally, Ronald felt that the most tense moment of the day had come.

Although he now has a considerable amount of money in his hands, he still has a guilty conscience when it comes to the most important knowledge on the mysterious side.

After all, it is a requirement of this type.

After today, I won't even be able to pay next month's rent, right?

Just as Ronald was controlling his expression to keep his nervousness from showing, the old man also spoke.

With a friendly smile on his face, he looked at Ronald in front of him and said proactively:

"Mr. Ronald, you must know that our [Scroll Research Society] is an organization loyal to Her Majesty the Queen, so I won't keep it a secret."

"It's actually very simple for you to acquire knowledge."

"Just join us."

"[Scroll Research Club] can help you gain knowledge, and it can also help you gain benefits."

However, at this point, the old man suddenly changed his tone:

"Of course, if you don't want to join us, then this cooperation is out of the question."

"You can leave too."

The old man's face was indifferent, and when he stated the matter, his attitude was very firm and almost undeniable.

Listening to the old man's explanation, Ronald showed an understanding expression on his face, and then nodded calmly.

This is his purpose today, and naturally there is no reason to refuse.

Although he knew that this might cause some trouble, Ronald also had to admit that the historical records collected by the official forces definitely had this value.

Thinking of this, Ronald took a careful look at the old man in front of him.

This is an old man who is completely unaware of the magic power.

But instinctively, Ronald felt an inexplicable sense of mystery from him, and it was no accident that he was also a strong man.

This is the [Scroll Research Society] serving the Queen...

at the same time,

Seeing Ronald's reaction, the old man was naturally very happy.

This is an original code holder!

For their organization, it is definitely very good news for a person who holds the original to join. An existence with knowledge and experience, as long as they communicate well, they can make their research go further.

Excitedly, the old man stood up from his chair:

"very good."

"[Scroll Research Association] welcomes you very much."

"Mr. Ronald, you can rest assured."

"We will definitely try to accommodate any request you have."

Seeing Ronald listening to his explanation without comment, the old man immediately took out a card and handed it over:

"This is our certificate, and the verification can be completed by injecting your own magic power."

"As long as you hold this in the future, you can prove that you are a member of the [Scroll Research Association]. I believe you will definitely need it."

Ronald nodded in response, and took the card at the same time.

A black card the size of a bank card, with only some decorative stripes on it, no information can be seen.

According to the old man, Ronald tried to infuse the magical power of "Divine Comedy" to strengthen the body, and a figure in red clothes holding a book immediately appeared on the black card.

"Okay, verification was very successful."

Seeing this scene, the old man immediately nodded happily:

"But if that's the case, it's time for us to talk somewhere else."

While speaking, the old man clapped his palms lightly, and the bookshelf in the room immediately opened a passage leading directly to the ground.

"Mr. Ronald, come with me."

"By the way, let me introduce myself. I'm Oppenheim Shelley. You can just call me Old Shelley."

While speaking, Oppenheim had already walked into the passage first.

Ronald followed closely behind, and also stepped into this passage.

The passage is very quiet, and there are long strips of luminous objects of unknown material on both sides to provide illumination, and the entire passage also extends downwards very clearly.

The person on the mysterious side.

I really like to drill into the ground...

With that in mind, Ronald followed the old man into the depths of the passage.

The length of the channel is actually not too far.

After a while, Ronald saw a bright light ahead.

Immediately afterwards, a downward passage of stone steps appeared in front of him. It's not very spacious, but it's very flat and stable.

"This is our place. I am a book researcher, and you are also a researcher with your certificate. You should know that the books in our laboratory are classified, so don't let them out."

Ronald nodded in understanding:

"I see."

Going down the stone steps and looking around, the space hidden in the underground of the library is quite spacious, and there are columns around it to maintain the stability of the space.

Surrounding the stone spiral staircase that descends, six deep passages are dug in different directions, and the space itself is equipped with a large number of bookcases, almost on both sides of the entrance of each passage, there are a large number of books and materials preserved.

Meanwhile, Oppenheim's explanation continued:

"This is our research institute. We are responsible for keeping all the books and materials in it. The six channels correspond to the information collected from the six continents on this planet."

"You can browse here, just don't damage the books and materials inside."

After saying these words, the old man took the lead towards one of the tunnels:

"Come on, let's sign a contract."

"This is to ensure that we can work happily together in the future."

So the two continued to go deeper, following a tunnel extending from the underground space, and walked into one of the offices.

Leading Ronald into the room, the old man skillfully pulled out a contract from the office.

Although the white paper is small in size, it is full of lingering magic.

obvious.

This is a contract with magical effects.

The old man took the initiative to write his name on the contract, and then handed it to Ronald.

"Let's take a look."

"..."

After receiving the contract, Ronald looked it over carefully.

What is written in the contract is an agreement about knowledge and wealth, and the content of the terms above is simple, direct and detailed, and there are no hidden contract traps or the like.

After reading it, Ronald put the contract on the table.

Watching Ronald's movements, the old man asked:

"After reading it, how do you feel?"

Ronald nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He didn't speak, but simply reached out and swiped at the contract according to the way he had learned in the investigation bureau. The magic power leaves a mark on the paper, and the contract is done.

Oppenheim got up again and pulled out another...

No, it should be said to be a thick stack of contracts.

Putting it in front of Ronald with a bang, he said with a very pleasant look in his eyes:

"Come on, Mr. Ronald."

"Sign this too."

"This is the job contract of the [Wess University] librarian. In order to conceal the identity and facilitate activities, this must be done."

"..."

See this thick stack of job contracts.

Ronald's face froze.