Mystic Dominator

In the quiet and empty basement.

Only the torch that Ronald had planted on the ground was flickering on the spot, and the wavering warm yellow hit the five corpses, drawing shadows of different shapes on the ground.

Pat——

Pat——

The voice from the entrance became clearer and approached the basement at a steady speed.

Listening to the noise, Ronald felt something was wrong.

If it is a human being, the footsteps when the feet alternate should be slightly different and rhythmic.

But now the sound from the basement steps.

But it was a heavy ringing!

It's as if someone has been playing standing long jump on the stairs, bouncing down like a rabbit!

What came down?

Holding the deformed dagger tightly in his hand, Rona was even ready to pounce on the enemy and fight for his life.

After dispelling the black mist, he still couldn't escape a direct fight!

finally--

The sound came to the basement entrance.

As for Ronald, who was watching the entrance, his expression gradually changed from nervousness to astonishment.

Right before his eyes—

A figure with blood on the surface of his clothes, with one foot and one arm pulled together, jumped down from the steps, and in his bloody hands, he was still holding two dead heads.

"..."

"Yo, Ronald, are you still alive?"

Looking at Ronald with a dazed face, the middle-aged merchant wiped his face with his broken cuff, and then smiled with a 'what a coincidence'.

"I thought you were as dead as Thomson."

"..."

Pat——

This one hopped into the basement.

It was Naxos who said 'I'm going to kill all the [seeds]' before, and then broke into the second floor of the mansion alone!

At this moment, the two heads held by the 'trader' belonged to the 'mother' who went mad and the 'father' who was full of lies. Guaranteed by the three bullet holes still dripping blood on the face of 'Mother', Ronald absolutely did not admit his mistake.

in other words--

Naxos killed both of them!

But depending on the situation, this guy definitely went through a pretty brutal battle.

Not to mention an arm and a leg that were completely pulled together, the rotten clothes on his body, which were almost out of shape, also proved the brutality of this guy's previous battle.

Snapped--

After looking back and forth at Ronald with his eyes, and not knowing how to confirm it, Naxos simply sat down on the ground and threw the head in his hand aside.

Turning his back to the basement wall, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's terrible."

"I was thinking just now that the [seeds] in the villa haven't been killed yet. In the current state, it's probably going to be planted this time."

"As a result, in the blink of an eye, all the black mist outside rushed over here. When I got down and looked, besides the corpse lying on the ground, it was you who was still standing on the ground."

"If I knew this earlier, what would I do with two heads in my hands?"

"..."

Thankfully, after a few words of emotion, Nessus paused before continuing in a complicated tone:

"Ronald..."

"What the hell are you doing down there?"

"The alienation outside has completely dissipated now."

"Do you know what that means?"

"..."

Staring at Naxos, whose tone became serious, Ronald stood where he was and didn't even get close to him.

After taking a good look at this companion who hadn't been parted for a long time, he cautiously opened his mouth and said:

"You answer me a question first.

"

"When we parted just now, you..."

Without Ronald asking, Naxos answered directly:

"I gave you a dagger, the one you hold in your hand."

"correct!"

"Isn't there still a potion and amulet?"

"Come on my thigh, it's really unacceptable to walk on one leg!"

"..."

Seeing that Naxos's answer was accurate, Ronald didn't intend to worry about how this 'trader' killed the two monsters above.

Walking past the other party, he immediately took out the metal particles containing the medicine.

"Where to inject?"

Naxos explained:

"A little closer to the leg artery, I'll show you..."

"hiss--"

Before Naxos could finish speaking, Ronald pressed down on his groin.

The injection needle pierced the body, feeling the cold liquid pouring into the body, Naxos couldn't help complaining:

"ha?"

"I've never heard that among the nobles in Grid, there are still people who know the location of human blood vessels so well!"

"..."

Ronald glanced at Naxos who was baring his teeth and breathing in, and immediately replied:

"Coincidentally, I haven't heard of it either."

"Is there any merchant who can kill this terrible monster in a one-on-two situation."

"..."

The two half-jokingly pointed out that the other's identity was suspicious, and then the basement fell into silence.

a long time--

Feeling that the movement of the legs was not hindered, Naxos suddenly spoke:

"To be honest, you scared me when you first came down."

"In my mind, you and Thomson should have fallen to the same end. I even thought I had a slight concussion in the battle just now, so I was fooled."

Sitting on the ground next to Naxos, Ronald pointed to the head dropped by the other party:

"Actually, I didn't expect you to survive."

"I've seen with my own eyes how powerful that 'woman' was before."

"..."

"Hello, Ronald."

"What's wrong?"

"Where did the black mist go? What stopped the alienation of the world?"

Suddenly, Naxos asked the crucial question.

As someone who has lived in a difficult environment since childhood, she knows very well what this incident means.

Whether starting from oneself, or considering from the entire mysterious world.

She had to figure out what happened in Montenegro today!

"..."

Ronald looked carefully into Naxos' eyes.

When I asked myself this question, my companion's steel-blue pupils were extremely clear and serious, and could barely tolerate a little sand.

"Did you see the man in red?"

"When I came down, the corpse was holding a magic book with a black cover in its hand, and the black mist was absorbed by it."

According to this statement, Nassus looked over, and the palm of the corpse of the man in red really seemed to be holding something.

But now, the hands of the corpse are empty.

Frowning, Nassos continued to ask:

"What about the book?"

Facing his companion's questioning, Ronald simply unfolded his coat, and his clear clothes hardly carried any sundries:

"Do you think I look like someone with a magic book?"

Snapped--

In an instant, Ronald had no time to react.

Naxos drew the copy of Ronald Adler's Diary from his arms.

Then, the merchant subconsciously read out:

"The Diary of Sir Ronald Adler..."

"Any pariah who dares to peep, will his soul be burned in endless flames?"

"..."

Two pairs of embarrassed eyes looked at each other——

The air in the basement froze.