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"Gwendolyn?"
"If you're still nearby... just start to reply!"
After Gwendolin disappeared, Ronald of course immediately called out the other party's name, wanting to prove the guy's current state.
But it's a pity.
On the dark sea, there was no unnecessary movement around him except for him and Patricia looking at each other.
Gwendoreen, whose figure disappeared.
It is as if its existence has also disappeared from the world.
Even with Ronald's exaggerated perception ability, he could not detect even a trace of the other party in the air at this time.
“…”
Ronald looked around in silence.
Although Gwendolyn has not shown her ability in combat, it is only judging from her performance when she appears and disappears.
With this extremely powerful hidden ability, it is enough to prove her terribleness.
"The wealth of the society dominated by the capitalist mode of production is manifested as a 'large pile of commodities', and takes individual commodities as the elemental form. Therefore, our research must start with the analysis of commodities..."
With subtle warning and guard, Ronald recited the mantra of "Das Kapital". Then, relying on the spell that can ignore the difference and accumulate the value of all things's activities, Ronald then extracted a trace of it from the surrounding environment.
The excess value exists.
Obviously, Gwendoreen is still around.
But this guy didn't respond to Ronald's inquiry because of some kind of teasing or because this state itself was restricted.
"Ronald, have you learned new spells?"
Just as Ronald breathed a sigh of relief because he successfully realized Gwendolin's existence, Patricia on the side spoke.
The swordsman girl pulled out her thoughts from her thoughts about herself and then handed over her curious eyes:
"I always feel that every time I see you, you seem to be able to produce a few more new spells."
"Even today after the world changes, it is absolutely an amazing achievement to be able to obtain brand new spells at such a speed."
Faced with Patricia's curiosity, Ronald did not need to be as careful as he was to Gwendolin.
He just nodded slightly to the girl in front of him, and then he spoke bluntly and explained:
"I went to [Entrod] before, and this spell was learned unexpectedly at that time."
After briefly introducing the situation, Ronald did not continue to focus on this topic. He informed Patriotica about Gwendolin's still nearby, and then his eyes were devoted to the road ahead.
"We will soon enter the territory of [Rooney Kingdom]."
"Although my question is very redundant to you, I'll confirm it last - Patricia, you should be ready to deal with those cult warlocks, right?"
Hearing Ronald's inquiry, Patricia fiddled with her long black hair, combed it back into a ponytail and tied it behind her head. Then the swordsman girl said in a certain tone:
"Ronald, don't worry."
"Although I do not like these cult warlocks, I still understand how to make a choice under the corresponding circumstances."
With such a guarantee, Ronald no longer asked.
With a slight nod, he began to control the direction of the ship and drove straight to the direction of [Rooney Kingdom].
...
Just like what I saw on the sea before, their location is actually not too far from the mainland.
Especially with the support of Ronald's spell.
The sailing speed of this ship is much faster than that of an ordinary wooden boat.
So before the sky in the distance lighted up, they had already entered the most conspicuous port on the shore in the middle of the night.
When I come here, I have to admit one thing-
That is the spell casting technique of cult warlocks, which is indeed the top level in the world.
A mysterious side organization that has been active all over the world for hundreds of years.
This kind of foundation and accumulation brought by time is by no means comparable to ordinary schools or the emerging forces.
For example, the city Ronald and Patricia entered at this moment.
In each direction that can enter the city, an ordinary caster is extremely difficult to detect, but it can play a barrier of information retrieval function and strictly guard every pass. At the same time, with the help of the exquisite distribution structure, it even forms a A pretty complete screening level!
Such a barrier is an unquestionable technological miracle anywhere!
Faced with such a discovery, even Patricia couldn't help but be surprised:
"What do these guys actually have the ability to build such barriers?"
"Although I knew in the past that they had strong anti-reconnaissance ability and had a fast reaction speed, large-scale moat spells like this could not be taken out casually..."
Ronald, who was standing by, agreed:
"Who said no?"
"I have met cult warlocks several times before. Most of them have shown good abilities in combat and information search. As for urban defense... what is not needed, it doesn't mean they don't have one."
“…”
There are not many ships choosing to enter the port at night.
Ronald and Patricia exchanged their views on the cult warlock on the ship. It took only ten minutes to enter the port. When they arrived at the designated parking spot, they were caught by a guy on the dock who was obviously a caster. Greeting:
"Hey! You guys! Get the boat closer and throw the cables up!"
Ronald followed the arrangement to get the boat close, and then threw the cables onto the dock at the bow.
Then the caster skillfully caught the cable and tied it to the dock. Only then did he turn his head again and see Ronald and the others jumping directly from the ship to the dock.
How can you cross a few meters of distance easily?
"You... are the casters?"
Ronald took a step forward to identify himself:
"Yes, we are both casters, coming from the north, preparing to visit relatives and friends of [Rooney Kingdom]."
"Visitor..."
The caster looked Ronald and Patricia up and down.
Then he did not continue to interrogate anything, but took out paper and pen and began to register Ronald and the others:
"Your name - if you can, it's better to register the school as well."
"Blade, Nya." Ronald skillfully called out a pseudonym, and then continued to fabricate the origins of himself and Patricia. "We are the casters of the family's heritage and have nothing widely recognized to the outside world. School name.”
"Retail investors..."
Hearing this answer, the caster looked up and looked at Ronald and Patriotica seriously.
However, he still couldn't see anything special.
So directly follow the normal workflow, he continued to record the information and made other introductions:
"In this case - [Rooney Kingdom] welcomes you."
"But I'll explain it first."
"As casters, you will definitely enjoy a good life here, but this boat is parked on the dock and needs to pay 7 Rooney's parking fee every day. Don't forget this..."