Chapter 440 The easy pursuit process
has tracked and caught up with the target.
Ronald is naturally not in a hurry now.
The area facing away from the streetlights is naturally covered by the night sky overhead. He easily jumped back and forth on 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, as if following Ronald's arrangement, they arrived at the previously agreed upon location on time.
Even the carriage was a few steps ahead.
Ronald jumped off the roof and stood right in the middle of this deserted road, looking at the carriage approaching him without any disturbance. The road less traveled by this group of cult warlocks deliberately chose to become an excellent environment for Ronald to work freely.
His eyes briefly looked at the speeding carriage.
Ronald found an angle that probably wouldn't hurt the horse, crossed over at the moment when the two sides were about to collide, and kicked him at the same time.
Neighing -
The horses notice Ronald's presence and immediately start neighing as they run.
However, the 'passengers' were on their way to escape after all. They had no intention of avoiding pedestrians, and... they
probably had no time to make evasive movements.
With the support of Ronald's current physical fitness, this series of actions actually only happened in a flash of light.
Only a "praise" was heard, followed closely by the sound of a carriage hitting the roadside. The driver and the cult sorcerer sitting on the carriage had no time to react before Ronald kicked him and the carriage to the ground.
"Ah!"
"My legs!"
Listening to the moans from the carriage, Ronald had nothing to say.
With a wave of one hand, the black mist with the power of 'wrath' swept up and instantly enveloped them, including their people and their vehicles.
Such a sudden attack combined with Ronald's strength far beyond normal levels.
The result was that all these cult warlocks were wiped out instantly.
It was confirmed that the number of people being controlled was completely consistent with the number of targets he had targeted.
Ronald walked over and kicked the carriage into pieces to pretend to be a car accident scene. Then he drew a magic rune on the ground with one hand to attract the nearest investigator to handle the matter.
Things went surprisingly well.
Before ordinary people noticed that Ronald had created the scene of the car accident, three investigators trotted over from the corner of the street.
When the old investigator who led the team saw Ronald's appearance, his eyes immediately changed several times.
First, he whispered a few instructions to the other two people behind him.
Then they came together and walked up to Ronald.
"Mr. Ronald, what is this...?"
"I was attending a banquet hosted by Sir Phelps just now, and then I accidentally discovered traces of the activities of a cult warlock..."
Looking at the investigator who was extremely cautious about him, look.
Ronald immediately understood what the other person was thinking.
Using as calm a tone as possible to describe everything that happened tonight, Ronald finally explained the fact that he had completely controlled the cult warlocks, and then put forward his own thoughts: "If possible, could you please help
transport these cult warlocks?" After all, Sir Phelps is the leader of the emerging aristocracy. I think it would be better to take them back and let Phelps interrogate them." "..." "
Of
course this is natural."
There was only silence for a moment.
The veteran investigator who led the team responded directly without even thinking about it.
Next, while instructing the two young investigators behind him to go to the nearest position to deploy the carriage, he put on a very apologetic expression and began to talk to Ronald:
"Mr. Ronald, this is really hard for you. Logically speaking, this kind of work should be completely handled by our investigation bureau. I am so sorry to have to trouble you to come out so late at night tonight..."
Ronald heard the temptation and compliment in the other party's tone. .
So he gave a polite smile:
"Nothing, this is what I should do."
"Any Springs citizen with the most basic sense of responsibility will make the same decision as me when encountering this kind of thing. You don't have to worry at all. What's the problem?"
"Is that so..."
After chatting with Ronald in a subtle tone, the old investigator didn't say anything more.
Wait until the young investigator turns the carriage over.
He didn't even have the intention to follow, but directly handed the reins of the carriage to Ronald.
"Then Mr. Ronald, I'll leave this matter to you. As for the carriage... you can leave it to our colleagues at Sir Phelps' side to maintain order, and they will bring it back safely." "
... "
Then I'll take my leave."
After looking into the old investigator's eyes for a few seconds, Ronald nodded to the other person and then drove the carriage back.
Just wait until the shadow of the carriage disappears at the end of the street corner.
A young man who was following the old investigator asked in a low voice:
"Mr. Condesrop, isn't it a bit illegal for us to do this? I remember it was clearly written in the manual..." "
It's illegal. Is there anything irregular?" Hearing the young man's question behind him, the old investigator smiled and shook his head to interrupt, "This Mr. Ronald is a man of the hour in Springs City now, how can he use it? Let's worry about it."
"Besides..."
"Even if we really want to follow 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 horse over there, this counts as our sideline income tonight!" After
a few simple instructions, the old investigator took the other two people to continue patrolling at night.
For them, tonight must be a calm night.
the other side.
Ronald, who was driving the carriage, took a quarter of an hour to return to the place where Sir Phelps held the banquet.
During the half hour he left the mansion to pursue.
Sir Phelps seems to have made very good arrangements for the subsequent development of this matter. Even when Ronald drove his carriage to the intersection, a servant from the house took the initiative to stop him.
"Mr. Ronald, wait!"
"The master opened the back door over there, let's go this way."
Ronald nodded silently, and then was skillfully led by the servant to the back of the mansion to avoid the main banquet that was still going on in front.
In less than a minute, the anxious figure of Sir Phelps also appeared from here.
"Mr. Ronald, how is the situation?"
Ronald nodded calmly, then pointed to the unconscious cult warlock in the carriage:
"Check the count, all four of them are here."
[Thanks to the accumulating bacteria. Reward! 】
(End of this chapter)