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Ronald is trying to control the magic and keep it in the original text.

Not long after the time passed, the sound of an object falling on the ground was heard from the balcony, and it seemed to hit his flower pot.

……

Do your research at home, and trouble will come to your door?

Hear this.

The expression on Ronald's face was a little helpless.

At this moment, in order to study the spell casting techniques mentioned by the Great Witch, he had already held the original text in his hand.

With a wave of one hand, the black mist that lingered on his fingertips shot towards the location of the balcony.

A small, pitch-black mist was hidden in the dimly lit room, and speed was guaranteed to a considerable extent.

In the face of such an attack, the average person will definitely not have time to react.

However, the facts ......

But it's not quite what Ronald thinks.

As the mist squeezed through the curtains onto the balcony, there was a brief 'sizzle' sound.

At the same time, the wisp of black mist he had just thrown out also wore away.

This is not the first time Ronald has encountered such a situation.

Previously, when Catherine was subdued by the seaside, the collision between the canon spells would cause this phenomenon to occur.

But now......

On a big night, there will never be a canon holder in his house to cause trouble, right?

With a quick analysis of the current situation in his mind, Ronald stood up from his chair at the same time.

If you really have to fight the original canon holder, then your attitude may have to change somewhat.

But soon, the tension dissipated.

Because from the balcony, a familiar figure was lifting the curtains, and then walked in without seeing anything.

"Ronald, don't be nervous."

"It's me."

- It's Rapel.

At this late night, Rapel, who was supposed to play Arida at the Oak Theatre, arrived at Ronald's house in this way, and Ronald could even see the dirt standing at the guy's feet, apparently from the flower pot on his balcony.

But what is even more striking is the weapon in this guy's hand.

It is a dagger-shaped, but nearly forty centimeters in length, with a brass handshake that directly wraps around the end of the bright silver blade, and a pattern like a cedar leaf.

If I'm not mistaken, Rapel used this thing to destroy the black fog just now.

A weapon with mysterious powers, without a doubt.

"Ahh

"Be careful, don't get my floor dirty."

After looking at the other party for a few seconds and making sure that Rapel was not disguised, Ronald sighed slightly, and then took the initiative to walk to Rapel's side.

"So what are you doing here at such a late hour?"

"It can't have anything to do with the group of 'gentlemen on the beam' just now, right?"

Hearing Ronald's inquiry, a very satisfied smile immediately appeared on Rapel's face:

"Ronald, I like to talk to smart people like you."

"Well, do you have time to help tonight?"

“……”

Ronald raised the corner of his eye, and walked to the balcony without hesitation:

"Let's talk as you go, I see you're in a hurry."

Rapel immediately laughed and followed.

"It's a bit related to the time you came before."

"Since the witch incident in the theater that day, martial law has been strengthened in the riverside area, especially in our theater."

What happened that day......

While recalling the previous events, Ronald looked at Rapel at the same time:

"I don't think you've been found out, right?"

Hearing this, Rapel's eyes became quite complicated.

He looked at Ronald aggressively, and then he shook his head as if he had given up on what he was going to do:

"Just kidding, I'm a professional. Even the people from the Bureau of Investigation couldn't have found me out so easily. ”

"But do you know that a lot of 'people from our side' have been coming to the Springs lately?"

The big witch just said that in her letter.

So, Ronald nodded with a clear look and said:

"I've heard a little."

Rapel goes on to explain:

"So in this case, we really found a successor to the elementary school school in our theater, and it's the kind with a book!"

"But that kid doesn't know if it's a brain or what's going on, and she actually opened her mouth to refuse the investigation bureau's solicitation of her, doesn't it become troublesome now?"

Meanwhile, Ronald has come to the edge of the balcony.

By the time he had spoken to La Pelle, there was no sign of anyone outside, so he let go and jumped off the balcony.

With the assistance of black fog, it is not a problem to go straight down from the third floor.

So standing firmly on the edge of the river embankment, Ronald turned on the 'rage' detection ability to lock the location of those people just now, and at the same time looked at Rapel, who jumped down behind him with a relaxed face:

"What do you mean by that, someone has thought about this child's original text, and is working on it tonight?"

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

"How is that possible?" La Pell immediately shook his head, and his gaze began to sweep over the Vis River, "Of course, the person holding the book is still a master and a great master, but although that kid has a book, he has not experienced a trial, and he will not be able to decipher the contents. This was accidentally revealed a few days ago, and it turned out to be like this. ”

Ronald nodded thoughtfully.

A young man who holds the original text, but has not passed the trial and cannot use the spells contained therein.

If so, then there is an explanation for tonight's riots.

Although the Bureau of Investigation is still maintaining law and order in Springs, there will always be people who are willing to take a risk when faced with the temptation of an original text. On the mysterious side, he also knew a lot about the original scriptures during this time.

And he is also in the riverbank area, so it is reasonable that the incident will affect his side.

Just like that, along the embankment.

Ronald was quick to determine the number of people who would operate on the Vis River tonight.

Including the man who jumped over his roof, Ronald and Lapel, and the investigators he had been keeping an eye on, a total of seventeen people on the mysterious side were chasing him on the Vis River.

Among them as tonight's 'prey'.

The young spellcaster who held the original tome was less than two kilometers away from them at the moment.

So, Ronald asked the last question before the pursuit:

"I've determined the location of the person."

"But what are your plans for tonight, Rapel?"

After asking the question, Ronald looked back and seemed to find that in the time of these few steps, Lapel seemed to have changed his body and face. From a young man of spirit, he has become a young girl of about eighteen years old.

Even if he was wearing the previous suspenders, it didn't hinder this guy's beauty.

And the next second, the girl replied with a smile:

"My words will definitely not hurt her life."

"Also, call me Thor now."