Mystic Dominator

While talking.

Paprol's eyes have been staring at the tea leaves on the tea table.

The eager eyes did not hide the longing in his heart.

"..."

Look at the attitude this cult warlock makes.

Heloise went straight to the bathroom, while Ronald turned and sat down opposite Baproul:

"Paprole, what are you going to do today?"

"Didn't you leave this envelope last time?"

Hearing Ronald's question, Baprole scratched his chin in embarrassment.

"Originally, this is what I planned. As a result, the brothers in the investigation bureau in the city have been having fun these days, and my people couldn't help but go to trouble them. As for the result..."

"Hey hey, isn't this the only one that I can come by myself?"

"..."

At this moment, Ronald lost his language ability.

The ability of a cult warlock to do things is too unreliable!

He was clearly planning to have a big deal with the [Nine Rings Secret Club] and Her Majesty the Queen, but the autumn when the harvest day was still hadn't arrived yet, so they're going to get rid of it by themselves?

While Ronald was silent, Heloise also returned to the living room with fresh tap water. She put the water on the tea table with a natural expression, then grabbed the tea thoughtfully and threw it in.

Facing Heloise's action that was enough to raise her blood pressure, Baprol was overjoyed.

"Thank you so much!"

"The company I found for squeezing salespeople really has no bottom line. It doesn't even give a break in the summer. It really convinced these evil capitalists..."

Ronald carefully analyzed Baproul's words.

Then he asked in disbelief:

"So you came here today, are you really selling this water purifier?"

"Cult warlocks also have to live, how can they make money to support themselves if they don't work?" Baproul answered Ronald as if it were justified, and then took the kettle and drank violently. After swallowing the tea leaves that had not been brewed, he opened the cargo box in front of him again.

Glancing at Ronald.

The cult warlock immediately saw what the other party was thinking.

"Mr. Ronald, learning spells is my personal hobby, so I don't want this knowledge to be related to making money. So do you want to buy one? This water purifier is actually quite useful?"

As soon as the voice fell, Baprool took out a wrinkled carton and pushed it in front of Ronald smoothly and skillfully.

"..."

"Okay, I'll buy one."

Ronald reluctantly spent money to buy a water purifier, and then said to Baproul, who was quite excited:

"Let's not talk about gossip, let's talk about the purpose of your visit today."

"You come to me on a hot day, you can't really come to sell water purifiers, right?"

"Ah, yes! The real purpose."

After getting the results he wanted, Baproul's expression became serious at this time, and at the same time he ended his previous complaints about his work:

"Mr. Ronald, although I don't have Caiyu due to identity issues, I also heard about what happened in that exchange meeting. If it's convenient, can you give me a detailed description of the actual situation that night?"

Ronald raised his eyebrows slightly, with a puzzled expression:

"What happened that night, I remember that the Bureau of Investigation had already conducted a citywide briefing. It was essentially an attack by the [Nine Rings Secret Society]."

Baproul shook his head regretfully:

"Of course I read that kind of high-sounding announcement, and I also knew that it was someone from the [Nine Rings Secret Society] who was doing trouble there. But in terms of specific actions, those investigators did not say anything about the follow-up. For those who went to the outer suburbs , and the caster who does a lot of damage on the mountain, that's what I want to know."

"Are you specific..."

"The person who caused the damage to the mountain was a lady named Arya. I have no information on the specific school. As for the actual battle, it was just one-sided destruction..."

The two sides are now in a cooperative relationship after all, and Ronald has no reason to hide this kind of thing. After carefully describing everything that happened that night, look at Baproul, the cult warlock's face is already very ugly.

"Alia, is that old woman actually here?"

"Dantrian is too crazy to even invite that kind of person..."

Hearing Baproul's emotion, Ronald immediately interjected:

"Old woman? I think the caster looks like a little girl. Could it be that you made a mistake?"

The cult warlock directly denied Ronald's guess:

"Little girl? Little girl is right!"

"It was like that when I met her forty-five years ago, and from now on she will only keep that young look. Just like the Miao Li who has a good relationship with you in the [Book Scroll Research Association], these old women are all A guy whose appearance is completely solidified, even if he dies, he will still look like that."

The magician on the mysterious side has the ability to fix his appearance...

Honestly, this makes sense. If you look carefully, even Heloise, who is beside Ronald, can guarantee that her appearance will not change.

"Is there a problem with this Arya?"

Baprol replied immediately:

"The school of theirs is called [Gerte], and they rarely do activities in human society. Moreover, each generation of people in this school is passed down by one person, and the original scriptures have been passed down all the way. In the eyes of people who know it, there is a problem with this brain. , but a very powerful school has always been synonymous with trouble, that's why I say this."

After a brief introduction to Alia, Baproul's expression suddenly changed, with a look of sudden realization on his face:

"Ah, that's right!"

"I'm here to give you new arrangements and changes this time, come and see."

While speaking, the cult warlock took out a piece of parchment from the box containing the water purifier, then smoothed it and unfolded it in front of Ronald:

"Look, this is what I made up."

"Because my side has lost a lot of manpower at once~www.wuxiamtl.com~, I can't continue to be responsible for this section of the road now. If so, can I ask this Miss Heloise to help me deal with it? "

"..."

Baproul's voice fell, and Heloise's figure instantly froze to the side.

She never expected to hear her real name from the mouth of this cult warlock, so that her mentality, which had been strictly exercised, was confused for a moment.

But the other party called the name out so naturally, and it was just an indifferent struggle to make unnecessary excuses.

Taking a deep breath, Heloise asked in a serious tone:

"Paprole, where did you hear the name?"

Bapru's attitude was calm, and he replied without any strangeness:

"This one?"

"That's what Laleye told me."