Chapter five hundred and thirty third night activities
Baproul strictly abides by the agreed time.
On the third night, the cult warlock knocked on the door of Ronald's apartment on time.
Bangbangbangbangbang—
"Ronald, is he at home?"
“…”
"You came very on time, Baprol."
Ronald, who had already been ready, opened the door, and the figure of the cult warlock at the door was reflected in his eyes. Tonight, Baprol was finally dressed no longer in the same way as the employee dress he used to be, but in a dark red quaint robe.
.
Ronald looked at it carefully.
I could barely feel a trace of secret evil magic from this robe.
This thing must be a magical item with excellent production techniques, and it may be something famous in the Baproul school.
The cult warlock accepted Ronald's gaze calmly.
He glanced into the room along the door, but did not see Heloise, and then turned back to Ronald without caring:
"Let's go?"
"Walk."
It's not too late at this moment.
Ronald and Baprol left the apartment and walked up the street. There were basically no people outside in the river bank area, and only the ships on the Vis River were with them.
That is, after leaving the street where the apartment is located.
Ronald asked:
"Baproul, there should be specifics for tonight, right?"
The cult warlock will answer immediately:
"Not only the route tonight, I am ready after that. But these guys are not the ones who are at peace. In just a few days, two families have committed crimes and then they are captured by people from the Investigation Bureau on the spot.
”
“…”
Should I praise the Bureau of Investigation for its excellent service skills, or should I feel that these players are not dealing with it?
Thinking about what I have seen and heard in Springs in recent days.
Ronald couldn't help but shake his head.
The world's era is developing rapidly, but many people in the mysterious side have not kept up with the rhythm at all. Especially those who heard the news and came to Springs from other places, some of them even made a big fuss.
a joke.
Being in such a complex environment, it is difficult for these guys who only understand the knowledge of studying spells.
With emotion in his heart, Ronald continued to speak to Baprol while moving forward:
"Since that's the case, let's talk about the route."
The cult warlock immediately replied:
"Tonight, we will pack up five unobtrusive things in total. The top three are incompetent speculators. If you teach a lesson, they will roll out of Springs in shame with their tails."
"But the latter two... are more troublesome. They are both decisive things. If they don't use some powerful means, they will definitely not be able to handle it."
“…”
Ronald listened quietly to Baprol's introduction.
Ronald also made preparations during these three days and took time with Heloise to conduct the most basic investigation of the forces on the list. The cult warlock did not use Ronald to deal with his enemies. The description in the plan was completely different.
Comply with the survey results.
Explain the action plan tonight.
Baproul began to chat with Ronald in a mess.
The two of them maintained this state, walking steadily in the night in Springs.
The first target's stronghold is located in the eastern city.
After more than half an hour leaving the river bank, Ronald and Baproul came to the outside of each other's stronghold.
This is an ordinary two-story building, and there is no difference between it and the surrounding residents' residences. Even when evaluating it from the level of a mysterious side caster, it feels a bit poor here.
Looking at the building in front of him, Ronald slightly adjusted the scope of the detection of the power of "fury". Four gentle guys were among them, which was exactly in line with the list of personnel provided by Baprol.
"All four people are inside, let's go in?"
Hearing Ronald telling the situation in the house, Baprol's face under his dark red robe showed a smile:
"I'll talk to them first. Ronald, you'll be responsible for the team outside."
"Actually, I'm quite confident in my eloquence."
After the words came to the ground, Baprol walked up openly and knocked on the door very politely.
Bangbangbangbangbang—
"Ain, Langton, are you at home?"
"I have a product...I want to talk to some of you!"
Ronald took two steps back silently, then held his hands together and paid attention to Baprol's actions.
This action is not because Ronald thinks something is going to happen to Baprol.
But tonight's action was the first time he had cooperated with this cult warlock in a strict sense. Now he first observed the other party's habits, and then he could make appropriate responses in the face of various situations.
The situation on the other side of the house is still going on.
After Baprol knocked on the door, the four people in the room suddenly felt nervous, and one of them was more calm and soon arrived at the door.
This guy didn't open the door, but shouted to the outside through the door:
"Baproul, why are you doing here?"
"Does the people from the Investigation Bureau do not cause trouble for you, so do you want to send them to your door and arrest them?"
Although the guy who called was the calmest among the four.
But now when a famous cult leader comes to his door in person, he still has a hint of cowardice in his tone.
Then... and then Baprol laughed.
Wearing a dark red robe, he showed a smile on his face as he thought he was more friendly, and his magic-covered palm poked directly on the door handle.
In a moment.
The door lock was melted into a mud-like material by unknown spells, and flowed to the ground and turned into a pile.
Baprol easily pushed open the locked door.
He walked to the person in the house with one step.
"Friend, thank you for your reminder. Before coming today, I really didn't expect that someone would care if I would be caught by the Investigation Bureau!"
Baproul seemed to have used the other party's threat as a kind reminder.
So much so that in Ronald's spell, he actually felt his joy.
Just standing in front of Baprol.
The person who just talked to him across the door was not calm.
Seeing the cult warlock in a dark red robe walking up to him, the guy even trembled:
"What do you...you want to do?"
"Baproul, we didn't want to provoke you!"
The cult warlock smiled even more, and he shook his head and took the initiative to express his purpose:
"Actually, I have nothing else to do."
"I heard that you are not very at ease recently, so I came here to persuade you. The situation in Springs has been very complicated recently, and people die at any time. Considering the personal safety factor, I suggest you don't care about Dantrian's
Things, go home honestly.”
Smack-
Hearing Baprol's 's advice'.
The person who was talking changed suddenly, and he fell back and sat on the ground.