Mystic Dominator

Is it the investigators sent by the headquarters of the Springs Investigation Bureau to support Brenwich?

In Ronald's mind, he instantly recalled what he had just read in the book.

Just like Alita once said.

——Where the number of human beings reaches a certain level, the [seed] with knowledge must control the number.

This situation leads to a problem.

When this kind of official organization encounters a shortage of manpower, they don't dare to seek help from colleagues in other regions too presumptuously, because once the number of people who come to support increases, the number of [seeds] reaches the threshold.

Before long, the alienation of the world will come.

Even if they take advantage of the gap period before the alienation of the world and prepare a plan for the flexible flow of personnel, it is too dangerous for them.

The next second, Ronald realized another thing.

Among the five people, the man who took the lead to walk in front of him, the Mr. Willard he was talking about...

Isn't it the investigator who just left yesterday?

Ronald didn't rush to explain, he first looked at the other party carefully.

Unlike the investigators in Burrenwich coats and wide hats, the man in front of him was dressed like a salesman in a suit and leather shoes. Although he was polite when he asked himself, the indifference in his eyes was not hidden at all.

Showing a formulaic smile to the investigator of the headquarters in front of him, Ronald nodded politely.

"please wait for a moment."

"I need to notify the administrators at the bureau."

"Hurry up."

The frown was impatient, but the guy nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Ronald reached out and pulled a pull ring under the counter.

In less than half a minute, Ms. Mapel, who heard Ronald pulling the summoning bell, ran down the stairs.

When she was going down the stairs, she looked up and saw someone coming.

Maple's complexion changed.

After a few seconds of silence, she continued to speak:

"Spencer, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

The leading male investigator raised his eyebrows.

Regarding Ms. Mapel's attitude of not welcoming him, this guy just asked a simple question, and then asked the question just now more directly:

"We are here today on behalf of the Springs Headquarters after the report of the situation in Burenwich."

"do you understand?"

"I want to speak to Willard now."

"And you, a guy who is willing to degenerate into the personnel department and do some boring things, we, the investigators who are fighting on the front line, are the companions who have a common language."

"..."

Mapel was silent.

She stood there with an ugly face for nearly ten seconds, but she still didn't open her mouth to refute.

Another few breaths passed.

As soon as she moved, she was about to turn around and look for Willard at the back of the first floor.

Just like what Spencer said, compared to himself as a civil servant, Willard, who has solved mysterious incidents on the spot in the past few years, may be the best negotiating partner.

But at this moment, Ronald suddenly spoke:

"Miss Maple, please wait a moment."

"Someone left a note for you at the front desk earlier."

As he spoke, Ronald tore off the notes he took yesterday from under the counter, folded them in half, and handed them to Ms. Mapel.

After receiving the paper, Mapel immediately opened it and took a look.

Although Ronald's handwriting was rather scribbled, she could barely make out the words on it.

"..."

——The eyes turn from doubtful to dignified;

——From dignified to firm again;

——In the end, it changed from firmness to the eyes of those who take responsibility.

"Thanks,

Ronald. "

Folding the paper and stuffing it into his pocket as if nothing had happened, Mapel looked up at the man in front of him.

"Willard is not here at the headquarters for the time being."

"Spencer, whether you like it or not, you'd better talk to me now."

"I know more about Brunwich than you do."

Spencer immediately said perfunctorily in a dissatisfied tone:

"You are a civil servant, I have nothing to say to you..."

"How could there be nothing to say!"

This time, Mapel interrupted without waiting for the other to finish.

Taking a step forward aggressively, she also said in a bad tone:

"I'm the head of the current Brenwich Investigation Bureau."

"If you don't want to, you can ask Hood for instructions."

"I remember that when you come this time, you also need to install something called a radio here. Isn't this troublesome?"

"..."

This time, it was Spencer's turn to be silent.

He did not respond to Mapel's heckling.

Weighing his personal emotions and the order from the investigation bureau boss, he finally nodded with an ugly expression.

"Okay, let's go up and talk."

"Ronald, you go and watch here."

After giving Ronald an encouraging look, Miss Mapel immediately took away five investigators from the Springs headquarters.

He heard a group of people disappearing down the stairs, and a muffled voice overhead.

Ronald looked normal, scratching his head as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and he took out the book he had just read less than half of it from under the cabinet.

——Continue reading.

Compared with the grievances and grievances of the Bureau of Investigation, it seems that reading books is more interesting.

He is Ronald, but he is a book lover!

Continuing to read along the previous content, "Basic Common Sense of Mysticism" did not help him much.

Apart from the previous understanding of the nature of the world and the existence of the original scriptures.

Most of the latter are the records of this warlock's experience during his career when he was hunted down by the Holy See.

It was an era when occult knowledge lacked communication and information was scarce.

Special personnel united by faith and trained since childhood, after forming a secret crusade organization called the Punisher, their hunting of the mysterious side is absolutely deadly.

So the following content is basically teaching people how to avoid the pursuit of the Holy See, and the skills of escaping under extreme circumstances.

After flipping the pages again, Ronald shook his head and put down the book.

As far as he knows so far, the current church has lost the aura of the dark age that caught a wizard and burned him to death.

This was an era when kingship far outweighed theocracy, and the church had evolved into a force under official rule.

The content behind "Basic Occult Common Sense".

It's useless to him.

Putting on another "Recommendation for Novice Investigators", Ronald started a new reading.

Then on the first page of the article, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahahaha..."

"What is this!"

On the first page of "Recommendations for Novice Investigators", there are also tips for the writer.

Here's what he wrote:

——Professional investigators, do not need to follow any regulations.

——Only an idiot who died in a mysterious incident would leave a last sentence of "I did it according to the instructions written in the guide" when watching the marquee of life!