Chapter 459 Harvest Day
"Come here by invitation?"
"I don't remember inviting guests to the door today!"
Hearing the call outside, Heloise opened the door and looked at the guests in front of her unscrupulously.
The man's appearance has not changed. His unattractive appearance and clean clothes can be seen everywhere, and his body and posture are exactly the same as when Ronald met him in the gift shop.
At this moment, he was faced with Heloise's explosive greeting.
He just nodded slightly, with a polite smile on his face, and his tone was full of amiable emotion:
"It's a great honor to meet Miss Alida here."
"If you don't mind, please invite me in to sit down. Do you want to sit down?"
"..."
The man in front of her told her that she had been a singer, but there was no sign of guilt or cowardice on Heloise's face. On the contrary, she directly spoke back:
"You, a cult warlock, have learned magic so much that your brain is broken? Do you think everyone is as inhumane as you?" "
..."
Hear the tone in Heloise's tone. Ironically, the man smiled and nodded:
"Maybe so. I'll make an appointment with a doctor for a craniotomy another day. I heard that there is a school in Entronade that specializes in human body research. The technology is really awesome. There's nothing to say."
Heloise's eyes darkened: "Then I suggest you go and have a look quickly."
After saying this, the girl guarding the door finally gave way, allowing the cult warlock to come in.
"Thank you-"
The man's behavior was impeccably polite.
After he and Heloise hinted at each other and mocked each other, he even made a special gentlemanly salute before walking from the door into the house.
His eyes swept across the living room of the house, and finally landed on Ronald on the sofa.
"Mr. Ronald, good evening."
"Please sit down."
Their eyes intertwined. The visitor didn't care about Ronald's wary gaze at all. After sitting down, he picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.
"Mr. Ronald, it seems that the church has handed over the saint's legacy to you. This is really something worthy of congratulations. Well..." While speaking, the
man picked up the water he had just poured and drank it in one gulp. His face instantly became subtle. Without saying a word, he smacked his lips. He picked up the kettle and poured himself a drink. Then a hearty smile appeared on his face:
"The quality of the tap water in Springs is really good."
"..."
Luo Nader tried hard to control his facial muscles, and then replied:
"Mr. Baproll, it's not easy for you to come here. Let's talk about business, right?"
"Do you know my name?" A cult named Baproll The warlock raised his eyebrows, but soon relaxed in relief, "That monster told you, right? He is obviously the body of a king, but he still ends up personally killing himself many times. No matter how strong his personal ability is, this level of control is not enough. It's not a good thing."
When Baproul spoke, his tone was relaxed, completely worthy of his status as a cult warlock. But Ronald still remembers which country he is in now, so naturally he cannot talk casually.
"This shouldn't be what we want to talk about when we meet today, right?"
"It's okay to talk about business..."
Pablo's attitude was still calm, but his eyes had shifted to Heloise who was aside. The meaning is obvious - 'Are you sure you want a third person to be present during the conversation? '
Ronald replied without hesitation:
"Phyllis is someone I absolutely trust, just say it directly." "
..."
Baproll did not answer directly this time.
His eyes wandered back and forth between Ronald and Heloise for a full minute. For the first time since he entered the door, the expression on the face of this cult warlock became helpless.
"Okay, okay."
"It's not convenient for me to say anything more about the feelings between young people. Since you insist on that, let's start talking." As soon as the
words came out, a faint feeling lingered on Baproul's fingertips. magic.
Like the master of the room, he moved his hands generously back and forth on the living room table, and the magic power formed a pale pink path where his fingertips passed.
Ronald felt...
if this cult warlock went to work as a painter on the street and sell paintings, he would definitely do a pretty good business. Just painting with his fingers, a lifelike map soon appeared on the table between the two of them.
Even during the painting process, Baproll conveniently marked the locations of several nodes where he summoned the Swelling Demon during previous rituals.
As he watched the other person finish drawing this map, which was far ahead of this era, Ronald couldn't help but praise:
"Your technique is really good..."
After hearing Ronald's praise, Ba Prol also tilted his head subconsciously:
"Thank you for the compliment?"
"..."
Because of the subconscious conversation, the atmosphere between the two became awkward.
Heloise seemed to be unable to stand the stiff atmosphere, so she sat down very hard on the chair that Ronald usually liked to sit on.
"So by drawing this map, are you planning to introduce us to the urban layout of Springs?"
Paproul shook his head: "What I want to explain is this thing."
As soon as the words fell, the cult warlock Putting his finger on the map, he followed the city's main road from Crown Road to the location of the largest port in Springs.
From the palace to the port area...
this route could imply so many things. Ronald listed several in his mind, but there was still no way to determine it right away.
But at this moment, Heloise's expression changed drastically, and she even got up and rushed over!
"Is this the harvest day route?"
"Cults, you are not so crazy that you dare to cause trouble in the city!"
Having said this, Ronald finally understood the concern of the two people in front of him. s things.
Among the events scheduled in the Springs, this fall's Harvest Day is a major event of worldwide concern, and Queen Danterian is preparing to do something very important at this event.
Even Heloise, the actress Arida, rushed to the city of Springs just for this matter.
This kind of important event does meet the needs of the [Nine Precepts Secret Society].
Completing their plan and announcing their existence and purpose in front of tens of thousands of ordinary people is almost the best scenario for the return of those old-era magicians.
Almost at the same time that Ronald figured out the key, Paprol shook his head and explained:
"Miss Phyllis, you really misunderstood. At least I abide by the rules here. This route is marked entirely because the [Nine Rings Secret Society] prepares to welcome back their ancestors' magic ritual, which completely overlaps with this route. Ah!"
(End of chapter)