Mystic Dominator

Chapter 64 Inquiry

Outside the train station office building.

Three guys in brown robes and wide-brimmed hats stood at the steps.

Ronald on the second floor couldn't see their faces.

But the identities of these guys can be understood from the avoidance of the people around them.

secret police -

Grid's secret police are divided into two types.

One is the real secret police, who belong to the protection of regional and national security order, special agents with extremely high authority and confidential identities.

There is another kind of secret police on the surface.

Although the same identity is kept secret and has extremely high authority, the second type of person is just holding on to this identity that is convenient for activities, and the two parties are not in the same department at all.

They are actually members of the [Grid Mystery Bureau].

The police on the mysterious side.

The official kind.

Before Ronald entered Brenwich, he was scrutinized by the local Bureau of Investigation personnel.

Although the gentleman who reviewed him at the beginning was not in sight.

But as long as you see the momentum of these three people blocking the administrative building of the railway station, you will know that the people from the investigation bureau have not escaped.

As for the station, Adams was the only person in charge of negotiating with them.

The real top people rarely come here.

Adams, as a middle and high-level member of Burrenwich Railway Station, is already the highest status among the on-duty staff.

It's a pity because this 'highest' is not very useful now.

Even because he ran out too fast, Adams was only wearing a thin shirt at the moment. Like his secretary Martina, he could only brave the winter chill.

Ronald stared at it for a few seconds.

One of the investigators quickly looked up.

At this moment, there were very few people on the second floor who noticed the movement and came out. The gaze of the man who raised his head was immediately nailed to Ronald.

With little hesitation, he immediately asked Adams in front of him.

Adams then looked up, and it didn't take long before he said loudly:

"Ronald, come down here."

"This gentleman has something to do with you."

"Run faster!"

"..."

Shrugging, Ronald turned his head and walked towards the stairs.

It was no different from what he thought.

There are only three mysterious people near the entire Brenwich Railway Station.

Apart from myself, the other two stayed in a house outside the station all the year round, which was one of the registration offices for the mysterious side to enter Brenwich.

Strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a subordinate unit of the Bureau of Investigation.

If Patricia really just got off the train, she should be sitting there to register right now.

So Ronald was the only 'outsider' at Burrenwich Railway Station.

It was only natural to be called down immediately.

Just as they walked down the stairs, one of the three walked towards Ronald on his own initiative.

Adams was behind, and he didn't forget to yell at Ronald, "Answer what people ask you."

But compared to Adams, the investigator in front of Ronald was not so domineering.

The face under the brim of the hat was half hidden by shadow, but it wasn't too hard to make out.

It was a young man who looked less than 30 years old.

Coming to the front, he first nodded slightly to Ronald:

"Hello, Mr. Ronald."

"Don't mind if we find a place with few people to talk about, it's not very convenient here."

"Of course." Ronald had nothing to do, and even suggested, "We can go to the meeting room on the second floor of the office building. It's quiet and no one will disturb you."

The investigator nodded:

"Then let's go."

Ronald took the investigators to the second floor.

The conference room was used just now,

The two went in and randomly picked two chairs and sat down.

Immediately afterwards, the investigator uttered a spell in a voice he could only hear.

Then he turned his attention to Ronald:

"We can begin."

"no problem."

Ronald didn't know that the ability used by the other party originated from that original book.

But this does not prevent him from knowing the effect of this spell.

Before entering Brunwich, Alida had given him common sense for this mysterious novice.

As long as members of the [Grid Mystery Investigation Bureau] join the organization, the first thing they will get is a spell used to detect lies in addition to the mark of the school.

This faculty is not a discerning machine of the order of causality.

Instead, it is the ability to judge whether the other party is lying or not based on the physiological response of the target of the dialogue.

If the interlocutor has undergone rigorous training, he can be completely fooled.

Of course, Ronald has not undergone this kind of training, so he intends to talk to the other party honestly.

Kind of a little tricky.

At the beginning, the investigator asked a question that seemed far-fetched:

"When did you come to the train station today?"

Ronald replied honestly:

"It's a normal working time like everyone else, around 7 in the morning, and all my colleagues know about it."

The investigator went on to ask:

"According to the registered information, you are a member of the Copenhagen School, right?"

"That's right."

"Why work at Burrenwich Station."

"Because a friend introduced her, it was Alita, as you all know."

"You come from the edge of the Joyz Forest..."

"That's right..."

The two asked and answered, and the time passed by every minute and every second.

Finally, after a question that had nothing to do with today's incident, the investigator suddenly asked:

"Do you know how to use your own school's technique today?"

"Huh?" Ronald asked with a dazed face, "Using a spell...?"

Immediately, Ronald suddenly realized:

"etc!"

"I see!"

"It was a car accident at the entrance of the station...No, it should be that you disguised the scene."

"You are here today to investigate the mysterious side..."

"Shut up!" Ronald's babbling was immediately interrupted by the investigator, who gave Ronald a low look in his eyes, "Tell me whether you used any spells today, don't make wild guesses."

"..."

Ronald shrank his head in fear, and defended himself tremblingly:

"I don't even have a school mark..."

"Whether it's the Copenhagen School or other schools, I can't even use the spells I have learned."

— Ronald wasn't lying.

——He didn't learn spells, he used the original scriptures.

The investigator frowned, but continued to ask:

"Have you had an argument with anyone today?"

Ronald still answered honestly:

"I haven't had an argument with anyone today, and I haven't had an argument."

—— Magic books can’t be counted as people, can they?

"..."