Mystic Dominator

"Let me take my leave first."

"The Nigal people still left such a hidden danger?"

"This... is a very important matter, and I have to discuss it with my colleagues in the school."

After Ronald told about his experience in Shuangxi City, the Entrod performers in the air behaved differently.

Some of them have already begun to prepare for the battle, and even the eyes of others have become subtle; but there are also people who don't care about such news at all, and leave after expressing their intentions on the surface.

Less than a quarter of an hour passed.

After people expressed their positions one after another, there were only a few practitioners present.

Ronald, Raliyah, the three from the palace, and the two casters from other positions, these are the last ones left.

At this time, R'lyye smiled slightly to the surroundings:

"Everyone, let's go down first and do follow-up work."

"Floating in the sky like this, maybe some 'friends' with ulterior motives are watching us down there."

R'lyeh's reasonable suggestion was immediately accepted by everyone.

A group of people flew down, and the destination was naturally the palace of Waterfall City, which is the current administrative court of Entrod.

Ronald wasn't sure who was the highest among these casters.

However, under the leadership of a spellcaster who obviously had more power to speak than Lalaiye, they walked through the ruling court all the way, and finally came to a well-enclosed room protected by spells.

Don't even need to say more.

The casters in the room only exchanged glances, and Lalyye made a final confirmation to Ronald:

"Mr. Ronald, this man is your prisoner after all..."

"He should be useless, right?"

Of course Ronald would have no opinion:

"You can cook as you like, I'm fine."

"ha--"

A humble smile appeared on R'lyeh's face,

Then he grabbed the mandible of the controlled spellcaster on the ground with one hand and brought him to the front, and said in a kind and gentle tone:

"Mr. Hugh Lavrier, your mixed-race physique must be more resistant to spells and potions, so I regret to use some...slightly dangerous methods."

"You should have no objection?"

"..."

The half-breed couldn't speak at all.

He lost control of his body and couldn't even move a single finger. He just watched R'lyye press his hand on the top of his head, and then the cold and evil magic power began to pour into his body...

The other onlookers saw it very clearly.

After being interfered by the special spell activated by R'lyeh, the mixed-race man quickly rolled his eyes, and even his body, which was supposed to be controlled to remain motionless, twitched violently under this circumstance.

"Finish……"

This process lasted for a full three minutes.

When R'lyeh finished the spell and let go of his palm, Ronald also felt that his control over the caster had completely disappeared.

R'lyye's spell just now.

Seems to have caused some kind of special physical change to this guy.

"Let's talk about it first. Are there any mistakes or omissions in Mr. Ronald's statement just now?" Raliyah quickly spoke again.

Hearing this question, the mixed-race man who just got a breather looked angry.

Of course, he who is willing to give his life will not answer any...

"Our penetration in Entrod is not limited to the upper echelons of society. With the help of the innate advantages brought by blood, we have successfully placed people in schools of all sizes in this land."

"..."

This answer is coherent and clear.

With such a fluent speech rate, even after the answer was over, the half-breed man realized what he had done.

next second.

His eyes became frightened.

This guy finally found that although he could feel his breathing, heartbeat, and touch, he couldn't control it to any degree. This feeling... as if he has become a marionette, who can only move under the control of others!

'R'lyeh, what have you done to me? '

The half-breed man desperately wanted to question R'lyeh in front of him loudly.

However, he doesn't even have the right to control his own opening, he can only continue like a bystander trapped in this body, feeling his body as if being controlled by a stranger:

"And the self-immolation spell just now has a warning meaning. The companions who saw that scene in Waterfall City, although they don't know the situation here, are aware of the situation that 'an extremely dangerous event is happening in the city'."

"Hmph—" Another caster snorted coldly when he heard this, "The early warning was done well, but it's a pity that this is Entrod!"

"Raliyah, you continue to torture the news here, I'll go and get the people from the operation team here first. After finishing the list, I'll lead people to clean up all these whimsical garbage!"

The caster who spoke at this moment was very angry.

At the same time as he spoke, the spells used to strengthen his physique began to fluctuate, indicating that this person's current intense emotions.

"No problem." Of course, La'lye has no problem with such a colleague, and quickly replied, "Wait for me at the south gate, and I will take care of it soon."

At the same time, another caster also began to ask the mixed-race:

"Make a list of the infiltrators you know, as well as their identities and backgrounds, and the tasks they may be responsible for. Don't miss any of these."

"..."

You deal with this kind of thing...

Did you omit the monthly conferences and small conferences?

Seeing that the senior executives of Entrod in front of him began to perform their duties, Ronald couldn't help complaining in his heart.

For him, an outsider, to crack the original code, these guys can slowly hold a meeting according to the procedure. But in the face of such incidents that endanger their own governance and security, their ability to act is frighteningly high.

Entrod this country...

It's realistic enough.

"..."

"Since you have started to deal with this matter, I won't bother you anymore."

Gently shaking his head, Ronald said goodbye and prepared to go out. This kind of large-scale incident is not something that a lone traveler like him can handle. Now that the state machine is working, Ronald can naturally announce his withdrawal.

Do whatever you have the ability to do.

Ronald has always had this self-awareness.

It is much more suitable for a country like Entrod to notify other forces about the lurking invasion of creatures from other worlds than for him alone.

"Ronald, wait a minute."

But before Ronald left the room, R'lyeh, who was still asking for information, stopped him.

Ronald paused, turned his head and asked:

"Anything else?"

"I don't seem to have anything I can do about these mixed-race people?"

Raliyah showed a subtle smile to Ronald:

"It has nothing to do with this matter, I just recommend you a place."

"After the waterfall goes down, you can go and have a look at the Bull Tavern on the east side."

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :