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Chapter 1,433 Blood Moon (Seventy-five)

Senior Detective Claymond is a second-level extraordinary warrior, and he follows the orthodox knight route.

Originally, he was supposed to exert his power in the kingdom's army, but he was forced to retire because he violated military regulations. He then joined the Selis Night Watch to atone for his sins, and then joined the Royal Capital Police Department after his term expired.

As a second-level and close to third-level extraordinary knight, Claymond has experienced hundreds of battles and has faced different powerful enemies. He has rich combat experience.

But he has never met an opponent like Ronan.

This young man who was under twenty years old just raised his hand, and he and a group of elite subordinates were crushed to the point where they couldn't even lift their heads!

Clemond had no doubt that Ronan could take his life away with just one more little finger.

"You, do you want to be an enemy of the kingdom?"

The senior police detective squeezed out a few words through his teeth, and his face turned purple.

Powerless to resist, he could only hope that his identity would make Ronan afraid.

"kingdom?"

Ronan smiled: "Who do you think you are, qualified to represent the kingdom?"

"never mind."

He said calmly: "I have nothing to say to you cannon fodder. Go back and find someone with some authority to talk to me again. I will wait here."

The next moment, Ronan waved his hand to remove the psychic pressure.

Claymond and others suddenly felt as if they had received amnesty. Several police officers struggled to get up from the ground, their faces as pale as paper.

Although they still held weapons in their hands, they did not have the courage to pull the trigger.

The difference in strength is huge!

The corners of Clemond's eyes twitched a few times, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Continuing to stay here would be a disgrace to oneself. Ronan's suggestion was actually the best choice. The current situation was beyond what a "little person" of his level could handle.

"Leave the warrant."

Ronan sneered and said: "This is the first arrest warrant I have received. It is of great commemorative value."

Claymond really didn't want to give it.

Because this arrest warrant was the best evidence that Ronan had been framed, he thought about it with his toes and knew the reason and purpose of the former's request.

But Claymond had no choice.

He could only put the arrest warrant on the table while scolding the superior who assigned him the task in his heart.

Ronan watched as the police officers left the classroom dejectedly.

He was a little surprised by what just happened, but he didn't feel too surprised.

Ronan has long been mentally prepared to deal with his opponent's attacks.

He never thought about escaping!

Although the world has entered the era of the industrial revolution, the power of the mysterious side is still strong.

It is still the cornerstone of the suppression of the national destiny.

The trouble Ronan faced, if it were an ordinary person, a small noble, or a low-level transcendent, he would definitely die.

The opponent doesn't need to come forward directly, he can easily crush him to death by using his power.

And even if he died, no one would cry out for injustice.

But he is a high-level transcendent, so the situation is completely different!

Ronan didn't wait for a long time. About half an hour later, an old man with white hair and beard opened the classroom door and walked in.

This old man was tall and burly, wearing a white uniform. He had a rough appearance, thick eyebrows and a broad nose. He walked with his head held high like a lion patrolling his territory.

Ronan's eyes lit up.

Since coming to this world, the white-haired old man in front of him is the most imposing person he has ever encountered.

Moreover, the opponent's aura was like a blazing flame. Although it was invisible and insubstantial, it was pouring towards Ronan the moment he stepped into the classroom.

The temperature in this room suddenly increased, as if even the air was on fire!

"I am Gustav Rhine."

The two looked at each other, and the white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "You should have heard of my name, Detective Ronan."

"certainly."

Ronan stood up and saluted the other party: "Good morning, Mr. Dean."

Gustav Rhine, dean of the Kingdom's Higher Police Academy, Major General of the Royal Capital Guard, and Count of the Rhine family!

The Rhine family is one of the oldest families in Invia, and there is no doubt about its strength and power.

As a trainee, Ronan also knew about this prestigious dean, but he was not usually responsible for the specific affairs of the college, so he had never met the real person until today.

Ronan originally thought that he was going to face a high-level extraordinary person from the General Police Department, but he didn't expect that Claymond actually invited this giant Buddha to come forward.

But think about it, this is undoubtedly a very smart choice.

Because Gustav Rhine's identity, prestige and strength are enough to solve Ronan's big trouble.

Of course this is just Claymond's idea.

"I just found out about this."

Gustav Rhine stared at Ronan with a pair of lion eyes, his eyes ruthless: "Since you have violated the laws of the kingdom, you should abide by the rules. You can defend yourself in court, but you cannot fight with force!"

His momentum continued to grow, and his voice was like a lion's roar with endless majesty.

Ronan felt the comprehensive intimidation and oppression from the opponent, but he did not have the slightest fear. Instead, he took a step forward to face this high-level extraordinary strongman.

boom!

An invisible storm suddenly erupted in the classroom, and the terrifying force tore all the surrounding tables, chairs and benches into pieces.

The whole building shook violently.

The unprecedented pressure also strongly stimulated Ronan's spiritual consciousness, and the barrier that restricted the power of the soul suddenly shattered into nothing.

In an instant, Ronan's spiritual energy broke through the sixth ring!

His mental strength skyrocketed, and he instinctively pushed back against the pressure from Gustav Rhine.

Gustav Rhine's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had discovered something incredible.

He thought he had understood the details of Ronan, but he didn't expect that he had completely underestimated the latter's strength, which made him feel terrible.

The forces of both sides entered a stalemate.

After a while, Gustav Rhine suddenly said: "Let's have a good talk."

Realizing that Ronan's strength exceeded expectations, the Lion Major General decisively changed his original mind.

He didn't want to fight Ronan here for life and death.

Ronan nodded: "Okay."

As he spoke, he took back his spiritual power.

The tense atmosphere in the classroom disappeared, and except for the debris on the floor, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

However, this was obviously not a good place for conversation, so Gustav Rhein invited Ronan to his dean's office.

He also ordered the female secretary who was bulging forward and wearing a short skirt to make a cup of coffee for Ronan.

"What the hell does this happen?"

Gustav Rhine's understanding of the situation was very limited. He didn't care about it before, but now...

This lion general also needs to respect a strong man who is not weaker than himself!

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