Mystic Dominator

One afternoon after the beginning of spring, on the third floor of an apartment building by the Weiss River.

An old woman in a robe was sitting comfortably on a chair on the balcony, while raising the teacup in her hand and said to the balcony:

"Mr. Ronald, this kind of machine-processed tea basically doesn't taste like rust, which is completely different from what I thought before."

Immediately, on the balcony next door to the big witch, Ronald, who had excellent hearing, heard this sigh.

Leaning his body completely on his newly bought recliner, he replied casually:

"This... probably because the tea making technology is better."

When the voice fell to the ground, the big witch next door happily replied:

"I really like the tea of ​​Springs."

"Mr. Ronald, if you have a chance, let those friends downstairs help us buy some other brands of tea."

Ronald lay on the chair and didn't even get up. He just turned his head slightly, and immediately saw a man who was fishing by the river stand up, and disappeared in the distance of the embankment in a blink of an eye.

Don't think too much about it.

After hearing the words of the great witch, the investigators have already set off to buy tea.

Raising the book in his hand and turning a page, Ronald immediately said with emotion:

"Ms. Teresa, you are really good at calling people."

The big witch immediately replied:

"It's also rare for me to come here."

"..."

It is also a bit strange to say.

Since arriving in Springs, the big witch has no intention of going out at all, and chats with herself in this apartment all day long.

This kind of behavior is as if she has given up the task of chasing the [Original Witch Society] and plans to retire in this city.

In this way, he had a conversation full of life with the big witch.

Ronald's eyes shifted to the book in front of him again.

As the main force monitoring the big witch, he can only stay at home with her. Fortunately, the purpose of joining the [Scroll Research Association] has not been affected. Every day when commuting to and from get off work, Murray would help Ronald bring a borrowed book from the library on time.

For example, the "Grand's Fairy Tales" he is reading now was selected by Muli from the library for him last night.

After reading it a little bit, Ronald had to admit the professionalism of Miao Li, a member of the [Scroll Research Association].

After he proposed that he wanted to know the history of the mysterious past, Miao Li did not find that kind of long-standing travel notes or personal autobiography for Ronald. Instead, he chose such a book that was published quite close to the present, and even the author is still alive. fairy tales.

If it is said that ordinary people read this fairy tale, they will only think it is an interesting book after seeing this fairy tale. However, from the perspective of someone like Ronald who is studying the history of the mysterious side, many of the things in it have become very special. great value.

For example this paragraph.

——[After twenty-seven days and nights, under the guidance of the gods, the warrior rushed out from the twelfth gate of the alpine castle and returned to the world again! After saving a young and beautiful noble girl from the mouth of the beast, the girl has fallen in love with the warrior ever since, and she is willing to follow the warrior all the way forward, no matter what difficulties they face. 】

This paragraph is actually a true portrayal of the story of a mysterious side person.

In a previous book, Ronald learned that there used to be a mysterious side stronghold called the Alpine Fortress. In the Dark Ages, that was where the most important academy system for human spellcasters was located, represented by the twelve impenetrable gates.

And the last record of this place was declared shattered in an unprecedented battle.

Now look at what this myth says: 'The warrior is guided by the gods'.

By making some bold associations, Ronald may have been able to guess some of the dark ages.

But at this moment, a voice gradually approached Ronald from the balcony:

"Yo, it's Grande's Fairy Tale."

"Ronald, are you still interested in this kind of thing?"

"..."

In silence, Ronald looked up.

Even though he had been with the big witch for a while, he still didn't expect her to do such a thing.

With a kind smile on his face, he controlled his aged body.

The leader of the [Twelve Witches] school, and the great witch who is also the holder of the original code, was hugging the wall on the balcony, and then tremblingly moved towards Ronald.

The body that seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind was now moving with all its strength.

Snapped--

"..."

In silence, Ronald closed the book in his hand.

Although the man was still lying on the chair and did not get up, his fingers were ready.

As long as the big witch's foot slipped, he would activate the power of the 'archangel', and let the clothes hanging on the balcony wrap the guy back.

But Ronald was still worrying in vain.

Even though she was sixty or seventy years old, the big witch's eyes were still piercing, and her footsteps did not slip due to old age. Moving towards Ronald step by step, she actually walked over smoothly.

"call--"

"This is really exciting."

After successfully jumping to Ronald's side, the big witch sat back without caring about her image, and chatted with Ronald like this:

"If those little girls or investigators were in front of me, as long as they saw my actions, they would definitely rush to help."

Ronald shrugged, then picked up the book and opened it again:

"But I'm not a little girl, and I'm not an investigator."

"The reason why I'm here is just to cope with my own work."

Hearing Ronald's indifferent tone, the big witch smiled even more.

After a few breaths, she got up from the ground, walked straight to Ronald, and then turned her gaze to the book in his hand.

After watching with interest for a while, the big witch said:

"Many contents of this fairy tale are adapted from our history."

"Can Ronald hold an original book at such an age, would Ronald be interested in these things?"

Ronald wrinkled his nose slightly.

But there was nothing shady about this matter, and he didn't hide his thoughts from others.

So, Ronald generously answered the other party:

"I need to know a lot of past history now, and there is something about that era."

"..."

Upon hearing such an answer, the big witch's eyes lit up.

With a simple wave of her hand, a gust of substantial breeze carried a chair in Ronald's room to the balcony.

Sitting down with a natural expression, the big witch continued:

"I'm pretty good at this. Don't Mr. Ronald plan to ask for advice?"