Mystic Dominator

"Ah...help..."

There was a scream in the house.

Because they were going to open the door, the people in the house were standing on the porch at the moment, and the space on their right shoulder was empty.

Just at the moment.

His right arm has been directly cut off by Patricia!

Although she just acquired this ability, the girl can already use it in actual combat.

"Ahhh..."

Meanwhile, the guy on the porch was still whining.

He pretends to be an innocent citizen.

But after he saw Ronald and Patricia at the door, the guy's expression was completely different.

The pain and fear of losing his arm faded from his face.

A fierce and crazy color appeared in the eyes.

"Oh, you are also the lackeys of the Bureau of Investigation!"

"Obviously..."

——

Before the person in the porch finished speaking, Patricia behind Ronald moved her right hand and gently pulled out the sheath of the sword at her waist.

Let alone dodging or blocking attacks now——

The cult warlock who was standing in the room talking harshly didn't even understand what he had encountered.

It's just that the eyes are dark, and the wound appears on the neck.

He has bid farewell to this world forever.

Slap——

The dead body fell to the ground, and corrosive blood immediately seeped out of the body, directly corroding the floor of the porch into pits, and at the same time, a stench began to emit.

Ronald wrinkled his nose and looked at the corpse.

Even after this guy died, he still had an expression on his face that was ready to attack them, and he couldn't see any expression that he was aware of his death.

After awakening new abilities.

Now Patricia,

Definitely not a swordsman that can be measured in a normal way.

"..."

"Okay, let's go to the next place."

After roughly checking the situation in the house and confirming that there were no other dangerous things left, Ronald carved a seal on the ground to notify the Bureau of Investigation, and then the two left in a hurry.

next...

It is to deal with the work with a high degree of repetition.

A cult warlock hiding like this family before, or an ignorant citizen of Springs whose body has been secretly modified. According to the level of psychological activity of these people, Ronald formulated a reasonable tour route, and chose to kill or control them according to the actual situation.

Occasionally there are objects that are too far off course to be handled conveniently.

Ronald will also immediately notify investigators patrolling the Springs metropolitan area.

Just two hours passed.

In Springs, large and small encounters occurred sporadically here, but the city as a whole still maintained a festive atmosphere.

At least for the vast majority of people who celebrate Payday celebrations.

This is definitely a wonderful festival worth enjoying.

"..."

Ronald's time is also just right.

When they completed the last goal on the route and returned to the port area—that is, the end point of the parade for this celebration, the parade just arrived at the position of the two of them.

Look at the parade in front of you.

Patricia, who was in charge of maintaining city security in previous years, pointed to the team in front of her and said:

"Ronald, let's go together."

Ronald stared at the happy Patricia in front of him, then nodded:

"OK."

Harvest Day is in late fall and early winter.

In the city facing the sea, the cold sea breeze blows through the air.

But in the festive atmosphere of the city, under the lively scene of people gathering, no one felt the cold at the moment.

Brightly lit streets illuminate the night.

With festive joy, the parade arrived at the end of the port area.

At this time, the fireworks on the pier sounded.

Under the escort of nobles, knights and servants, Queen Danterian crossed the pier and boarded the royal warship named after her from the sampan.

Ronald could see clearly in the crowd.

The staff of the communication company trotted all the way on the warship, and soon put the microphone wrapped with wires in front of Her Majesty the Queen. And around this open pier, loudspeakers that look like horns can be seen erected in several directions.

clap clap -

Standing on the bow of the specially set up ship, Danterian clapped his hands.

Through the most advanced sound transmission equipment of this era, the Queen's clapping sound appeared throughout the square. The people among them had spontaneously quieted down because of the spectacle of the PA system without Her Majesty having to speak.

Satisfied eyes swept around below, Danterian nodded in satisfaction, and then spoke in an orderly manner:

"ladies and gentlemen!

Welcome to Springs, everyone!

Everyone knows that today is an annual traditional festival called Harvest Day. As the ruler of Grid, for the past year..."

Standing on the warship bearing his own name, Danterian delivered a very formal speech, during which he even glanced at Ronald below.

However, Ronald, who was gradually approaching the edge of the square, didn't care about this.

At this moment, he is thoughtful.

Actually -- this talk was brought up in time.

It looks like Claudia's campaign to deliver the message has had very good results.

Compared with the time when Ronald saw this picture in the time regression, Queen Danterian actually moved the speech forward by a full hour!

As long as the action time of the barrier mountain wizards remains unchanged.

Then when they came here, the time when the square was most crowded was over.

On the premise of not canceling the celebration.

This is definitely a good option for reducing the impact of raids.

What cannot be ignored is Danterian's powerful action ability and the unexpected efficiency of controlling the plan.

In the celebration that involves the whole city.

Can control and grasp the time while parading, and then control the atmosphere and rhythm of the whole festival in advance. This is a plan that is only possible with very good planning skills and extreme daring.

Danterian...

She deserves to be the true queen who rules this country.

"call……"

Thinking of this, Ronald let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't continue to watch the performance here, but turned his head and walked towards the shore of the pier.

Patricia followed up and asked curiously:

"Ronald, what did you find again?"

"I didn't find anything this time." Walking to the beach, Ronald shook his head towards Patricia, "Do you still remember what we experienced in the maze picture book?"

The girl looked a little confused:

"What you experienced in the maze... what do you want to say?"

Ronald pointed to the sea water in front of him:

"I mean below the surface of the sea."

"There should still be some problems that need to be dealt with in the sea water here in the Springs port area."

Patricia suddenly realized.

——Think about what the two experienced in the maze picture book.

— Tentacles that pull citizens into wells;

- Monsters lurking underwater in the port area;

——and the sea monster that Ronald encountered from under the surface of the sea when he was ostracized by the original.

It is absolutely impossible for a picture book maze built on the basis of reality to shape such headless and sourceless things over and over again.

Then the result is very simple.

There's something unexposed, but definitely dangerous, hidden under the water's surface!