Chapter 612: The Gift Left Behind
Brush Brush Brush β
Seeing that the enemy had lost the ability to resist, Patricia fell several more swords.
But this time, all of her attacks were smashed.
After a few swipes of silver light, the defensive spell shattered completely, and Patricia's blade landed right on the enemy's neck.
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The caster of the [Nine Rings Secret Society] barely regained consciousness.
He looked up at the edge of Patricia's plain sword dangling from her neck, and she could even feel the chill of the blade on her skin.
"Chilling Blade ......"
"You came prepared, did you even bring this kind of thing?"
Patricia didn't answer at all.
She just said in a tone without the slightest fluctuation:
"Tell me what you know, and I promise you won't die."
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"Won't die?" The caster of the [Nine Rings Secret Society] pulled out an ugly smile, "If it weren't for your despicable raid, would you think you could take me down so easily?" β
"Don't be too arrogant, Nicklaus!"
Patricia simply pushed the blade forward, piercing the skin on the opponent's neck:
"You've already lost."
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The cruel truth and the girl's judgment fell into her ears, and the eyes of the [Nine Rings Secret Society] spellcaster immediately changed.
"Lost, indeed lost."
"If I confess the situation honestly now, and then the original texts are confiscated, I can of course be imprisoned in the prison of the Investigation Bureau, and then spend the rest of my life with those ignorant garbage......"
"Do you think that's possible?"
At the end of the sentence, the caster's tone changed suddenly.
He jerked his neck up with a complete fear of life and death, and directly let Patricia's blade cut around him.
Bang Bang β
The caster's body then falls to the ground.
Because he had been forced into a corner by Patricia before, he was now gradually losing his lifeless body, curled up like a crumpled rag, and only a mutilated voice came out:
"Damn garbage ......"
"Dream on......"
Patricia looked at the man below her, her expression unchanged.
With a swing of her sword, she shook off the blood on it, and she turned to look at Ronald with a simple movement:
"Ronald, the intelligence is ...... from your side"
"Be careful!"
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ronald reminded the exit.
Patricia also noticed a strange movement behind her.
She quickly turned around and prepared to swing her sword, but before she could do so, a powerful force pulled Patricia in front of Ronald.
"Let'sβ"
Say your purpose in the simplest syllable.
Almost at the same time, the white wings of the Chariot of God stretched out behind Ronald, his left hand grasping the captives controlled by the power of 'rage', and his right hand grasping Patricia, he leaped into the air, smashed through the roof of the factory and flew into the air.
And below them, a twisting magic began to emerge from the factory just now.
The holder of the original text of the [Nine Rings Secret Society].
While swallowing his last breath, he used his remaining consciousness to activate the trial of his own original text!
This dying struggle is completely uncontrolled.
The scope of the trial gradually expanded, and it took about a dozen seconds to envelop the entire factory.
"Run!"
At this time, Ronald took the time to issue the law.
Seeing that several ordinary people at the gate of the factory were controlled to walk out of the dangerous area, he took the two people in his hands to transfer their positions and landed on the ground.
"I'm sorry, it was my negligence."
As soon as she landed, Patricia immediately admitted her mistake.
The enemy's dying struggles boil down to the fact that her hands are not ruthless enough, and Patricia is well aware of this.
"It's okay, at least our intelligence sources are still there."
Ronald comforted Patricia, his eyes still locked on the factory.
The magic fluctuation of such a large movement instantly alarmed the investigator in charge of the place, and when this celebration fell, the three of them sent a signal to contact their companions while rushing to the factory to control the situation.
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Ronald had the idea of reclaiming the original canon.
But now that you have entered the trial, you will not mention the dangers that may arise, and the unknown loss of time is a problem that you can hardly accept.
In case the follow-up is slow to the next section.
A lot of things may just be out of time.
At this moment, Patricia on the side spoke:
"Ronald, someone from the Bureau of Investigation is here."
Ronald nodded slightly:
"I'll leave it to them here, let's ask this guy first."
As he spoke, Ronald dragged the unconscious spellcaster to a remote corner, reached into his pocket with his right hand, and immediately pulled out the potion he had just recovered in the apartment, Heloise's Truth Tellta.
After living with Heloise for so long, the two also share some places to hide their belongings.
Just in the apartment, Ronald found these familiar things.
Heloise probably also believed that Ronald would return.
That's why in a place that only they know, these 'gifts' that Ronald may have used when he returns are hidden.
On the other side, Patricia watched as Ronald poured potions into the mouths of his enemies.
She said one more sentence very rarely:
"I've investigated this potion since I last saw it, and it's supposed to be something newly developed by Entrod, and only a small number of people have permission to use it."
"I see." Ronald nodded slightly.
He could tell that it was Patricia reminding him that there was something wrong with Heloise's identity.
Prompts are given in this euphemistic way.
Patricia's kindness to herself is very obvious.
Bang Bang β
Secretly accepted this kindness, and Ronald was not slow in his hands.
After confirming that the potion was poured into the caster's stomach, he woke the creature back to his senses with two slaps.
γNine Rings Secret MeetingγThe caster's time of consciousness is very short.
Only after the trance saw Ronald's gray pupils in front of him clearly, the powerful effect of the potion to destroy the mind came up.
"Uh......"
Soon, this guy also turned into a slightly open mouth and dull eyes.
The things used by the Entrode spy agency are reliable, and the reaction of the users this time is almost exactly the same as the previous ones.
So, Ronald asked:
"What's your name?"
"Foullock Troth."
"Identity?"
"The [Nine Rings Secret Society] belongs to...... Spellcaster......"
"How much do you know about the plan of action for the Harvest Day celebration?"
"Our side - to make as much influence as possible, attract the city's defenders, and cover the main force to launch an attack on the celebration procession."
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Hearing this, Ronald and Patricia looked at each other.
After that, he continued to ask:
"What about the cultists?"
"Cult warlocks in the city, do you have any contact with those guys?"
At this moment, being controlled by the potion, the caster of the [Nine Rings Secret Society] was confused, but his answer was concise and to the point:
"There'sβ"