Baproul's eyes kept staring at the tea leaves placed beside the tea table.
His longing was not concealed at all by his eagerness.
“…”
Looking at the attitude this cult warlock made.
Heloise walked straight to the bathroom, while Ronald turned around and sat down opposite Baprol:
"Baproul, what are you going to do today?"
"Didn't you keep this envelope last time?"
Hearing Ronald's inquiry, Baprol scratched his chin awkwardly.
"Originally, I planned this way. As a result, the brothers from the City Investigation Bureau have been having fun these days, and my subordinates couldn't help but go and cause trouble for others. As for the result..."
"Hehehe, isn't it just me who can do it myself?"
“…”
At this moment, Ronald lost his language skills.
The cult warlock's ability to do business is too unreliable!
They were clearly preparing to have a big event with [Jiujie Secret Meeting] and Her Majesty the Queen, but the autumn of the Harvest Day was not yet here. So they would just do it themselves and they would just do it themselves?
When 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, and then grabbed the tea leaves and threw them in.
Facing Heloise's move that was enough to make people's blood pressure rise, Baprol was overjoyed.
"Thank you so much!"
"The company I'm looking for to squeeze salesmen really has no bottom line. I don't even give me rest time in the summer. I really convinced these evil capitalists..."
Ronald carefully analyzed Baprol's words.
Then he asked in disbelief:
"So you came here today, are you really selling this water purifier?"
"The cult warlock also has to live. How can you make money to support yourself if you don't work?" Baprol answered Ronald as if it were natural, then picked up the kettle and drank it hard. He swallowed the tea leaves that had not yet been brewed.
He opened the cargo box in front of him again.
He glanced 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 involved in making money. So should I buy one? This water purifier is actually quite useful?"
As he finished speaking, Baprol took out a paper box with a wrinkled packaging and pushed it smoothly and skillfully in front of Ronald.
“…”
"Okay, I'll buy one."
Ronald had no choice but to pay for a water purifier, and then he spoke to Baprol, who was very excited, and said:
"Let's not talk about your nostalgia for now, let's talk about your purpose of coming today."
"You come to me on this hot day, it's impossible for you to really sell water purifiers, right?"
"Ah, right! The real purpose."
Baprol, who got the result he wanted, became serious at this time, and he also ended his previous complaints about his work:
"Mr. Ronald, although I don't have Caiyu due to my identity, I have also heard about what happened to you in that exchange meeting. If it is convenient, can you describe the actual situation that night to me in detail?"
Ronald raised his eyebrows slightly, with a little confused expression:
"I remember that the Bureau of Investigation had already reported the whole city, which was essentially an attack by the [Nine Rings Secret Meeting]."
Baprol shook his head regretfully:
"Of course I read that kind of high-sounding notification, and I also know that this is the people from the [Nine Rings Secret Meeting] who are causing trouble. However, in terms of specific actions, the investigators did not say the follow-up. For those who went to the remote suburbs, they were not allowed to say anything.
, and the caster who caused a lot of damage on the mountain, that's what I want to know."
"Is it specific..."
"The person who caused damage to the mountain was a lady named Alia. I had no information on the specific school. As for the actual battle, it was just one-sided destruction..."
After all, the two sides are in a cooperative relationship, and Ronald has no reason to conceal this kind of thing. After carefully describing everything that happened that night, then look at Baprol. The face of the cult warlock was already very ugly.
"Alia, is that old lady actually here too?"
"Are Dantrian too crazy? Even those kind of people dare to invite them..."
Hearing Baprol's feelings, Ronald immediately interrupted:
"Old woman? I see that the caster looks like a little girl. Could it be that you were wrong?"
The cult warlock directly denied Ronald's speculation:
"Little girl? That's right!"
"I saw her forty-five years ago, and she will only keep that young look in the future. Just like the Miao Li, who is good at you in the [Book Research Society], these old ladies are all
The guy with a completely solidified appearance looks like that even if he dies."
The caster on the mysterious side has the ability to fix his appearance...
To be honest, this is reasonable. If you look carefully, even Heloise next to Ronald can ensure that her appearance remains unchanged.
"So, is there any problem with this Alya?"
Baproul immediately replied:
"Their school is called [Gerte], which rarely moves in human society. Moreover, people in this school pass on one person in one generation, and the original text has been passed down all the way. In the eyes of those who know how to learn, this brain has some problems.
, but the school with very strong strength has always been synonymous with trouble, so I said that."
After brief introduction to Alia, Baprol's expression suddenly changed, and his face looked like he suddenly realized:
"Ah, by the way!"
"I'm here to give you new arrangements and changes, come and have a look."
While speaking, the cult warlock pulled out a piece of parchment from the box containing the water purifier, and smoothed it out before Ronald:
"Look, this is what I have planned."
"Because I have lost a lot of people at once, I can't continue to be responsible for this journey. If possible, can I ask this Miss Heloise to help deal with it?"
“…”
As Baprol finished speaking, Heloise's figure froze aside instantly.
She never expected that she could hear her real name from this cult warlock, and that her strict mentality had a moment of chaos.
But the other party called the name so naturally that it was just a struggle to make unnecessary excuses.
Taking a deep breath, Heloise asked in a serious tone:
"Baproul, where did you hear this name?"
Bapurul had a calm attitude and answered without any strange expression: