Four hundred and thirtieth IX easy pursuit process
Has tracked and kept up with the target.
Ronald is naturally not in a hurry now.
The area with the back facing the street lights was covered by the night above his head. He easily crossed back and forth at the top of various buildings, steadily chasing the carriage on the ground.
The fleeing cult warlock is now racing against time.
It didn't take long, and they arrived at the agreed location before as if following Ronald's arrangement.
Even the carriage is a few steps ahead.
Ronald jumped off the roof and then stood in the middle of the rarely visited road, looking at the carriage coming towards him without any waves. The path that the cult warlocks deliberately chose was also a rare opportunity.
The excellent environment where Ronald can let go of work.
The eyes were briefly taken on the galloping carriage.
Ronald found an angle that probably wouldn't hurt the horse, and crossed his body as the two sides were about to collide together, and kicked it over at the same time.
Hiss-
The horse noticed Ronald's existence and immediately neighed as he ran.
However, the "passengers" were on the way to escape, and they had no intention of avoiding pedestrians at all, and...
Probably there is no time to dodge.
Supported by Ronald's current physical fitness, this series of actions actually only happened in the moment of lightning.
Only a "praise" sound was heard, followed by the sound of a carriage hitting the roadside. The driver and the cult warlock sitting in the carriage were kicked over by Ronald and his carriage without any reaction.
Above the ground.
"ah!"
"My legs!"
Listening to the moans from the carriage, Ronald had nothing to say.
With one hand, the black mist of the "furious" power swept up, instantly covering them, including the people and cars.
Such a sudden attack combined with Ronald's strength far exceeding normal levels.
The result was that these cult warlocks were destroyed in an instant.
The number of people being controlled is confirmed and the number of targets they have locked is exactly in line with.
Ronald walked over and kicked the carriage into pieces and pretended to be in the scene of a car accident. Then he drew a magic rune on the ground with one hand to attract the investigator responsible for handling affairs at the nearest location.
Things went unexpectedly smoothly.
Before ordinary people noticed that Ronald had caused the accident, three investigators ran over from a corner of the street.
Among them, the old investigator, who was the leader, saw Ronald's appearance, his eyes immediately changed several times.
First, he whispered a few instructions to the other two behind him.
Then they came together and walked to Ronald.
"Mr. Ronald, is this...?"
"I was attending a banquet held by Sir Phelps, and then accidentally found traces of cult warlock activities..."
Looking at the investigator's expression of being extremely cautious about him.
Ronald immediately understood what the other person was thinking.
In the gentle tone that could be expressed, Ronald finally explained the fact that he had completely controlled the cult warlock before bringing out his own thoughts:
"If so, can you please provide a carriage for transporting these cult warlocks. Sir Phelps is the leader of emerging nobles after all. I think it would be better to bring them back and let Phelps interrogate them too.
”
“…”
"Of course this is a matter of course."
Only a moment of silence.
The old investigator who led the team responded directly without considering it.
Next, he ordered the two young investigators behind him to go to the nearest location to arrange the carriage. He also changed into a very apologetic expression and began to talk to Ronald:
"Mr. Ronald, you have done a lot of hard work. Logically, this kind of work should be entirely responsible for our Investigation Bureau. I would like to bother you to come out tonight and work harder tonight. I am so embarrassed...
”
Ronald heard the temptation and compliment in the other party's tone.
So he also showed a polite smile:
"Nothing, this is what I should have done."
"Any Springs citizen with the most basic sense of responsibility will make the same decision as I do when encountering such a thing. You don't have to worry about any problems."
"Is this what..."
After chatting with Ronald in a subtle tone, the old investigator didn't say anything more.
Wait until the young investigator transfers the carriage over.
He didn't even want to keep up, but handed Ronald the reins of the carriage directly.
"Then Mr. Ronald, please give it to you. In the carriage... you can hand it over to our colleagues who maintain order on Sir Phelps' side, and they will send it back safely."
“…”
"Then I'll say goodbye."
After looking at the old investigator for a few seconds, Ronald nodded to the other party and then drove back in the carriage.
Wait until the shadow of the carriage disappears at the end of the street corner.
A young man following the old investigator asked in a low voice:
"Mr. Condesrop, is it a bit unqualified for us to do this? I remember the manual is clearly written..."
"What's wrong with the norm?" Hearing the young man behind him, the old investigator smiled and shook his head to interrupt him, "Mr. Ronald, is the striking figure in Springs City now,
There is no need for us to spend this effort.”
“Another said…”
"Even if we really want to do things according to the rules, we may not be able to stop him!"
"Okay, don't think about those things, let's continue patrolling...ah! By the way, bring the horses over there, this is our side job income tonight!"
After giving a few simple instructions, the old investigator immediately took the other two to continue patrolling at night.
For them, tonight must have been a peaceful night.
On the other side.
Ronald, who was driving the carriage, spent a quarter of an hour and returned to the place where Sir Phelps held the banquet.
During the half hour he left the mansion to pursue.
Sir Phelps seemed to have made very proper arrangements for the subsequent development of this matter. Ronald even drove a carriage to the intersection of the street, where a servant from the house took the initiative to stop him.
"Mr. Ronald, wait!"
"The master opened the back door there, and we walked from here."
Ronald nodded silently, then skillfully led the servant down to the rear of the mansion to avoid the banquet home that was still in progress ahead.
In less than a minute, Sir Phelps' anxious figure also appeared from here.
"Mr. Ronald, what's going on?"
Ronald nodded calmly, then pointed his hand at the cult warlock who was still unconscious in the car: