Mystic Dominator

Resisting the embarrassment, Nessus quickly flipped through the contents of the diary.

After confirming that this thing had nothing to do with the magic book, he immediately stuffed the diary back.

"That... no offense."

"I'll go check the body."

Without even looking back at Ronald, Nessus trotted directly to the body of the man in red.

With his still movable arm, he began to turn over the corpse.

After confirming the death time and appearance of the man in red.

In order to make the information as accurate as possible, he took out a dagger without hesitation, cut open the corpse and began to dissect it on the spot.

"The obvious traces of the caster have indeed come into contact with the original class..."

"There is no obvious school imprint..."

"The left forearm was once fractured..."

"..."

"Tsk—"

After about half an hour of examination, Nessus had a dissatisfied expression on his face, and continued to toss with several other corpses. At the same time, he told Ronald about his findings:

"That guy is just a half-ass, and he doesn't even have the school mark on him."

"The problem on Montenegro should be caused by someone using him."

In Nessus' words, Ronald noticed a noun.

"School mark...?"

"That's right, the mark of the school." Probably used to Ronald's lack of knowledge on the mysterious side, Nessus explained directly, "All the larger schools, for self-protection or other reasons, will make the mark with the mark. Items are distributed to members."

"Of course, I'm not saying that you have to take it with you."

"But look at this guy."

While explaining, Nessus glanced at the corpse on the ground from the corner of his eye:

"The one in red."

"Obviously I have come into contact with the original-level magic book, but there is only a very weak magical reaction on my body. It is impossible for any school boss to be so weak."

"Obviously he's an unlucky ghost being used by others."

Looking at Nassos who was talking eloquently, Ronald continued to ask:

"So, we don't have a chance to get the original scripture?"

Hearing this question, Nessus immediately showed obvious unwillingness in his eyes.

But soon, this feeling turned into a self-deprecating joke:

"It's the original after all..."

"It's still wishful thinking to get such a secret treasure just by the two of us."

"Forget it, I don't want these unscripted things anymore."

After the corpse was examined, Nassos quickly retracted the dagger with only one hand.

As he walked towards Ronald, he asked in a chatty tone:

"That's right, Ronald."

"Since you have been exposed to mysterious things before, you should know what school you belong to, right?"

What school am I?

When Nassos asked this, Ronald's mind flashed through the various information he had obtained since he traveled. Since the mysticism of another world originated from the magic book, the schools that came from it are definitely as numerous as stars.

- This is not Nessus's own temptation.

Almost without thinking, a smooth name popped out of his mouth:

"I am of the Copenhagen School."

"Ugh?"

"Copenhagen...sounds like a personal name..."

Naturally, Nassos didn't know about this school.

With a confused look in his eyes, he mumbled a few words, and Xingshang immediately gave up the topic.

"Okay, let's go up first."

"It just so happens that the villa above is empty. We have replaced this tattered suit. We can have a rest before dawn."

"Alright."

Ronald nodded in agreement.

Nassos was covered in blood, and he was in tatters.

As his companion said, after the toss and whistle of this little half-night, no one needs a rest.

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the next day.

As soon as the sun rose, Ronald and the two walked out of the villa together.

The Montenegro at this time is completely different from what I saw last night.

On the surface of the entire mountain, there is a barren desert.

When the darkness enveloped everything, the black mist devoured the life of this land.

This area stretches from the far end of the mountain range in the west, to the dry stream of the riverbed in the east, to the deeper mountains in the north, and to a flat wilderness in the south.

A scene of desolation and silence.

In this harsh place, there were originally sturdy mountains, dark and gloomy valleys, and turbulent rivers.

Now they are all desolate and uninhabitable.

This is a despairing land without people, and there is no sign of life in it.

There were no birds in the blue sky, no movement on the grey ground, and what was even more unbearable was the deadly silence. No matter how much you listen, there is still no sound in the vast wasteland.

There is no sound, only silence.

—A utter, heart-breaking silence.

Seeing this scene under the sun, Ronald couldn't help feeling awe:

"It's terrifying."

Nessus, who was beside him, also expressed his agreement with affection:

"Of course."

"This is the danger of mysterious knowledge."

"But Ronald, we have a problem that needs to be solved urgently."

"..."

Looking at Nessus with a wicked smile, Ronald asked:

"You mean... on your way?"

"That's right." The trader nodded proudly. "Here in Montenegro, you can't go to the village or store in the back. Even if there is a carriage, it will take us three or four days to get to the nearest village."

"Tsk—"

Ronald smacked his lips.

"But we don't even have the carriage anymore..."

Of course he knew that, in fact, it was more severe, and their current situation was even worse than last night.

When the black mist devoured everything, the reason for the trade team was not overlooked.

The carriage and the goods on the carriage, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and all kinds of daily supplies are gone.

Hurrying in this deserted place—

It's simply an alien version of survival in the wilderness!

Looking at Nassos with a smug expression, Ronald asked simply:

"But looking at your expression, you should be prepared, right?"

"Hey-"

When Ronald asked this, Nassos was even more proud:

"It's not quite prepared."

"Young man, if you're brave enough, how about I take you to chasing stars?"

"Chasing the stars...?"

Ronald was really puzzled this time.

Are you brave enough?

Chasing stars?

When he said this at such a time, he was completely unable to link the information together.

Looking at Ronald with a dazed face, Nessus didn't give a **** anymore:

"Tell you!"

"About two days from here, there is a border railway connecting Greed and Entrod."

"Grid's most famous drama actress and singer, the peerless beauty Miss Arida Boycombe, known as the 'Angel Silmarillion', will take this train to Burrenwich."

"What we have to do is to cross the wilderness in two days."

"Just get to the location of the railway!"

Looking at Nassos with a sly and shrewd face, Ronald spat:

"Never mind the trains and railways. Even the itineraries of other drama actors are kept in mind."

"You really know a lot."

Shaking the new coat found in the villa with one hand, Nessus replied with satisfaction:

"If you come out to be a trader, how can you prepare more than two hands?"

"Let's go!"

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