When dealing with an original code holder, or maybe he was very dedicated. During the day, the Investigation Bureau came to Ronald's door to inform and inquire.
Let’s talk about it in detail.
Using the information obtained last night, the Investigation Bureau has found traces of spellcasting underground in [Sardak], and there are even charm spells used to lure viewers into making large purchases.
However, what is even more frustrating is the retreat speed of this group of people.
As a mature and old organization, they were very efficient when they left. Except for the two witches who were killed by the cargo ship in the end, no one is still in the springs.
Of course, there are gains.
The same reason lies in the two corpses.
As the guards of the Final Theater, these two witches are both powerful casters who can rival the elites of the Investigation Bureau. The reason why they changed their gaze in the end was to divert the attention of the investigators and take away someone who was in the process.
Magic props in production.
As for the specific details…
The Bureau of Investigation did not tell Ronald on the grounds that it was too dangerous to disclose.
"..."
I'm probably thinking about today's sterile conversation.
Ronald got up from the chair, walked to the door, put on his coat and pushed out the door.
At this time, there was no sign of anyone in the apartment. He left alone without anyone disturbing him.
Tonight, Ronald's time has been arranged in advance.
When he parted with Raphael last night, he inquired specifically and learned about a store that specializes in selling mysterious items and where he can also order some relatively simple props.
I still have the power I got after the [Mercury Sky Trial] in my hand.
Ronald naturally had to find a professional to make a prop.
Just like that, Ronald left the apartment and walked slowly towards the outside of the riverside area under the illumination of the street lights. After walking alone for more than half an hour, he came to a street in the next city.
This is a shopping street selling accessories, gifts, herbs and other items.
At this time, there are still many shops operating.
Compared to Burrenwich, the city of Springs takes a complete rest much later in the evening, and guests walking on the road can still see some of it.
While looking at the shop numbers on both sides of the road, Ronald looked for his target leisurely.
Soon, Ronald stopped at the door of an inconspicuous herbal medicine shop.
After all, it was a place open for business, so he easily found the place Rapelle told him.
——[Elon’s cabin]
Although the name is the same as that of a certain elf king, there would be no problem in this different world.
With a smile on his lips, Ronald opened the door and walked into the store.
Jingle bell——
Immediately, a crisp bell rang from the counter.
On the ceiling of the store, a rope connects the door and the bell at the counter. As long as someone comes into the counter, it can be easily detected.
And hear the ringing reminder.
The shop owner behind the counter immediately looked up, with a kind smile on his face:
"Guest, what do you want to buy?"
Ronald nodded in response:
"Well, I want to order something."
"It's something from our side."
The shop owner looks quite young, and the wrinkles on his face and gray hair tell of the years he has experienced.
Knowing that this old man was a mysterious person, Ronald naturally didn't have to hide anything. He and the owner were the only two people in the small shop, so Ronald directly called out the original book and waved it in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the kindness in the shop owner's eyes immediately faded.
Just with this action, he, who lives in Springs, has realized that the young man in front of him, about twenty years old, is actually an original code holder!
This is no longer something to be feared...
Instead, the mysterious top came to him in person!
How could such a big shot come to such a small shop?
Although I was extremely uneasy in my heart.
But the shop owner, who has been running the shop all year round, also knows that he cannot stand still in shock.
With a serious expression on his face, he simply walked away from the counter, then bent slightly and stood in front of Ronald and to the side.
"My lord, what do you want to do?"
"If it's a very rare prop, I'm afraid my veteran hands won't be able to..."
Hearing the old man's awe-inspiring tone, Ronald immediately explained:
"Don't worry."
"I'm just here to commission you to make a small prop today. It's nothing particularly troublesome."
The old man nodded slightly:
"is that so?"
"So what kind of props do you want to make?"
Ronald replied without thinking:
"A ring."
He had thought about the purpose of today before he came. With experience in using gloves, what he wanted now was a ring that was also easy to carry and not easily noticed by others.
After stating what he wanted, he continued:
"No need for any very troublesome requirements."
"As long as it's the right size and can store magic power."
Upon hearing Ronald's request, the old man's face showed a subtle expression.
This was a request he had rarely encountered.
When people on the mystical side customize their paths, they must at least engrave some magic circles that add magic spells at all times. This kind of requirement that only requires the storage of magic power is really very rare.
So, the shopkeeper cautiously asked:
"Sir, as for this ring..."
"That's it, no need for additional spells or anything like that?"
Ronald nodded with certainty and replied:
"Of course, that's all."
Confirming Ronald's request again, the old man was a little surprised, but he still nodded and replied:
"In that case, sir, please go to the back with me first."
"This kind of prop is very fast to make. It can be done in about three hours."
After speaking, the old man no longer hesitated.
Turning around, he took out the closure sign from behind the counter and hung it at the door. He locked the store door and took Ronald to the back of the store.
In fact, this shop is also the residence of this old man.
Following the other person towards the back, Ronald quickly confirmed the structure of the building, including the shop fronts on the street, the living area on the second floor, and the personal workshop behind the shop.
Very traditional and plain layout.
When he returned to his workshop, the old man first took out a soft ruler from the tool box and put the gray solid pieces aside, and then asked Ronald:
"Sir, is this ring yours?"
Ronald nodded:
"Yes, I wear it myself."
The old man continued to ask:
"Which finger are you going to wear it on?"
"Considering the issue of wearing comfort, could it be convenient for me to measure your palm?"
Ronald thought for a moment, then generously stretched out his hand and replied: