I have a magical world.

Sir Anel Reyes nodded calmly upon hearing this.

Baron Bezos’s explanation is barely consistent.

At the same time, it is also consistent with the conclusion of Jucheng’s investigation.

Just a few days ago, someone indeed ordered a lot of materials in the black leaf sentry point's shop.

Including various types of ingots, as well as consumables suitable for city construction and magic circle repair, the total amount reaches tens of millions of crowns. This can understand the origin of Magatan City's current construction materials.

As for the sluggish population mobility, Baron Bezos’s rhetoric is not wrong.

After all, there are arrangements to rebuild the city, and the current Magatan does need a lot of manpower.

And under the premise of working together to resist the evil disaster.

As long as the price offered is enough, those mercenaries and adventurers will naturally be willing to stay and work here.

Because everyone knows that a place where a demonic disaster has already broken out will never experience a second demonic disaster in a short period of time.

This is the experience accumulated by the indigenous people for more than a thousand Naloya years.

He shrugged, hardly finding fault here.

The explanation given by Baron Bezos is by no means impeccable, but it is not something that can be picked out by empty words.

It requires a lot of visits, surveys and demonstrations.

He didn't go out at all after arriving in Magtan City, so naturally he couldn't talk about where to investigate.

So for the second question, Sir Arnel chose to reveal it.

Actually through Baron Bezos's answers to both questions.

He already had some guesses in his mind.

But that doesn't mean Sir Anel Reyes knows the truth and all the ticket details hidden within.

These cannot be answered by reasoning.

After pondering for a while, Sir Arnel first picked up the wine glass and took a long sip.

Positive affirmation was given later.

"Well, what you said makes sense."

"At the same time, it is also consistent with the actual situation, so let's start with the last question."

He gently put down the wine glass, pursed his lips, and said with a natural expression.

"call…"

Baron Bezos, who was sitting in the first seat, sighed in his heart.

Anel's behavior was too normal and calm, and he didn't make any inquiries or make things difficult.

This should have been a good thing, but it made Baron Bezos even more nervous.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

The lack of blame is the biggest problem.

And judging from his reaction, Baron Bezos couldn't tell whether his answer was adequate.

After all, Arnel Reyes always had a cold expression and was noncommittal to his answer.

More of a listener and recorder than an interrogator.

Hearing him talk about the third question, Baron Bezos suddenly became more nervous.

But it must not show cowardice.

Having survived two problems, I cannot be discouraged about the third problem.

So he still looked smiling on the surface.

"Sir Anel, please speak."

After getting his answer, Anel Reyes nodded slightly.

Then he flashed the storage ring on his finger in front of Baron Bezos.

"So let's get started."

After saying that, he took out a palm-sized golden compass from the storage ring.

The edge of this compass has extremely exquisite carvings.

In the middle are various runes and abstract simple patterns.

Baron Bezos was just a city lord, and his experience and knowledge were not as good as those of the nobles from the giant city, so he didn't know what this compass was for.

But this thing looks like a magical object with some effect.

This made Baron Bezos secretly wary.

It would be terrible if the compass was a psychic or spiritual magical object.

But the other party probably won't do this.

Brainwashing and interrogation are more serious than arresting and interrogating.

Baron Bezos frowned, not concealing his alertness and vigilance.

He simply asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Sir Anel, what is this?"

Faced with this question, Anel Reyes twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.

"take it easy."

"This is the [Oath Compass]."

“It can show the type and number of contracts that were made.”

"You just squeeze a drop of blood on top to complete the process."

"It won't have any impact on you personally."

As soon as these words came out, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Baron Bezos' back.

I was struggling fiercely in my heart, not knowing whether to do what Anel said or not.

But he immediately remembered Chen Xuan's explanation.

But he was a little unsure about this.

The thoughts in his mind turned over and over again, but he nodded.

Then he took out a dagger and drew it on his fingertips with a serious expression.

A bloody gash appeared, and when he squeezed it a little, a drop of scarlet blood came out.

Sir Anel Reyes pushed the [Oath Compass] across the table.

Baron Bezos solemnly pressed his bloody fingers on it, and then withdrew his hand.

I saw the [Oath Compass] slowly floating up, its surface emitting a dazzling white halo.

At this time, Anel was staring at the compass almost intently.

Not long after, various runes and patterns appeared above the compass.

They became confused the moment they appeared.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the [Oath Compass] broke into several pieces and fell on the table.

This situation shocked Anel Reyes, and he showed a rare expression of gaffes.

"what happened?"

"[The Oath Compass] actually shattered!"

He held the pieces in front of him, with an uncaring expression on his face.

Baron Bezos secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but admire his master even more.

Looking at the fragments of the [Oath Compass], Anel was speechless for a long time.

The awkward atmosphere lasted for several minutes before he came to his senses.

He apologized to Baron Bezos with noble etiquette and then spoke.

"The third question is over."

"I'm full, Your Excellency Baron, I'm sorry, I want to leave early to rest."

Naturally, Baron Bezos would not refuse.

"Sorry for the poor hospitality. If you need any money, you can ask the servants."

Baron Bezos said politely, to which Sir Arnell just nodded and left.

Lazarus, the iguana man sitting on the other side, also put down a half-eaten leg of sour lamb.

He picked up the napkin and wiped the rotten water and meat residue on his jaw carelessly.