Mystic Dominator

"Raliyah!"

"Torex, come back!"

"No, it's too late! R'lyeh, don't come here! Tell Batty and them that there is no [Truth] behind the gate. This is a strange thing that cannot be described in words—"

Ronald had only taken a few steps, and there were cries of pain and a reminder full of despair from below.

problem occurs!

Are all the things in the Cthulhu series really in this style?

Thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, and Ronald quickly realized that there was something wrong with R'lyeh and Torrex below.

Almost subconsciously, he quickened his pace and rushed down.

This downward staircase is not too long, only about five meters deep, and passes through a white stone door that has just been opened.

Ronald saw it all.

In a large basement, a very conspicuous full-length mirror is located in one-third of the position. Raliyah, who just walked down, is kneeling on the ground holding the original script of "Silver Key".

And in front of the depressed spy chief.

There was a smoothly turning gray spiral on the mirror, and there seemed to be something dangerous in its silent movement.

What happened here before is already evident.

The two who opened the door entered the basement, and Torrex probably misunderstood something, and then rashly touched the mirror.

So after leaving the conversation just now.

Only R'lyeh, who was kneeling on the ground, was left here.

"..."

At this time, R'lyye, who noticed the movement, turned to look at Ronald.

The spy chief's eyes were still vicious.

Although he was depressed now, and Ronald had changed his appearance, he still recognized the other party's identity immediately:

"Ronald...it's you..."

"Right,

After translating such an original text, it is inevitable to have curiosity. "

R'lyeh didn't appear to be pursuing Ronald's trespassing issue.

The man kneeling on the ground quickly turned his head and continued to stare at the gray spiral on the mirror in front of him, as if he wanted to see something from it.

Pat--pat--

Gentle footsteps sounded in the basement.

Now that he has reached this point, Ronald certainly has no intention of leaving without asking.

He turned to R'lyeh with steady steps.

In this way, he looked down at the caster in front of him in a condescending posture.

"R'lyeh, I have a question."

R'lyye opened his mouth with a wry smile and said:

"It's impossible for me to answer things that involve state secrets..."

"I don't want to ask about this mirror, or about the "Original Code"!"

Ronald directly interrupted R'lyeh, and while his tone became stronger, even the magic power on his body became active.

"..."

R'lyeh's eyes finally changed.

The spy chief realized Ronald's current attitude, and the sad expression that seemed to be lost just now faded away in an instant. Immediately afterwards, he stood up and stood opposite Ronald as if nothing happened.

The tone also became very 'outside':

"Mr. Ronald, don't you have some unique insights into Entrod?"

At this moment, R'lyye lowered his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.

It's completely the appearance of dealing with the enemy.

It's just that Ronald didn't care about his actions at all, but said in the same tone:

"Stop doing these pointless performances."

"As a person who can lead this secret service, you will definitely not be the one who behaves like this."

One sentence punctured R'lyeh's performance, and Ronald then asked his own question:

"What I'm asking is simple."

"First of all, R'lyeh, what the hell is going on with your name?"

"..."

R'lyeh's eyes widened.

Looking at Ronald in front of him at this moment, this man showed vigilance and fear from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

How can this be?

Why would Ronald want to ask this question?

However, R'lyye is R'lyye after all, this unique look just flashed across his face, and then he said very lightly:

"This question is fine, this is one of the inheritances of my school."

"As long as you have mastered the core original text, inheriting this name is naturally a matter of course."

In a flat tone, Ronald uttered an extremely shocking question to R'lyeh:

"In "The Structure of the Human Body", there is not even a single word of the word Raliyah mentioned in the whole article. Do you want to say something more?"

brush--

In the next second, the magic power surged out of R'lyeh's body.

The spy chief looked at the young man in front of him, and said in an unusually confident tone:

"Ronald, you can't possibly know!"

"The Structure of the Human Body has never been read in its entirety except me!"

R'lyeh's acumen as a caster is still very qualified.

After yelling such words, he immediately checked whether Ronald had read his memory or had mental interference, but also benefited from his superb technique, R'lyeh determined that he was not controlled.

So... how did Ronald know?

It's just that Ronald didn't cooperate with R'lyeh's idea.

After a few consecutive sentences of full-bodied dialogue, he still has further ideas!

Spacious basement.

Ronald took two steps forward again.

Almost in front of R'lyeh, who was extremely nervous, Ronald asked in a voice that only each other could hear:

"That Torrex just now, did you lure him here on purpose?"

"..."

At a very close distance, Ronald clearly saw R'lyeh's pupils constrict.

When such words came into the ears.

R'lyye had quite obvious reactions in emotion and expression, but there was only one thing - at the corner of the spy chief's mouth, a strange smile was evoked at this moment.

Rona's vision and various spells are locked on R'lyeh.

So he's pretty sure.

The man in front of him didn't react after being aware of his true purpose, and his emotions were mixed with doubts and anger.

But for the smile on the corner of his mouth.

R'lyeh seemed completely unaware, as if it wasn't his motion.

"..."

At this time, all the emotions built on Ronald's face faded away.

Ren also distanced himself from R'lyeh again.

"Ronald, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean I lured Torrex here on purpose?"

R'lyeh continued to ask at this moment, but Ronald had lost the idea of ​​​​answering this guy's question.

Looking at this man who was affected by the spell and might even have physical problems, Ronald said sincerely:

"To be honest, I hope you can suspend the use of spells or leave the mysterious side, and then find a beautiful countryside to rest."

"It's definitely good for you."

It's just that R'lyye's attitude is still very alert:

"I don't quite understand what you're saying."

"Forget it." Ronald didn't care, "In that case, we might as well continue to study this mirror."

"You want to save Torrex after all, don't you?"

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