Mystic Dominator

"Costat, I don't have to lie to you."

"Sir, please speak."

"I'm a little regretful, why did you come to Entrod?"

"..."

It was still an inn at night, and Ronald and Costat were sitting in front of the inn's fire toasting bread.

Actually just now.

The two of them sent away the rare Lalaiye.

The other party heard of Ronald's doubts from his subordinates, and then the next afternoon, he came to the hotel where Ronald lived from Torrent Court - Torrent Court was the original palace of Entrod.

It was only after the successful coup d'état that the new rulers felt that the original name was not suitable for them, so they chose a new name, and the people also had the habit of directly calling it the ruling court.

And according to Lalaye's explanation...

Entrod, or in other words, most of the countries in the world, if viewed from Ronald's point of view, the ability to handle affairs is of a very unreliable level.

The efficiency shown by the stalking young agents.

It is the legal system that Entrod wrote in the Constitution.

- and they have very good reasons.

——In addition to the military's own problems, in terms of ordinary government affairs, they do not want to cause harm to ordinary people. So if a decision is made in too short a time, there is a high chance of making an irreversible mistake.

On the contrary - enough time to ensure that this does not happen as much as possible.

"Listen, what a grand excuse."

Ronald couldn't help but started complaining again:

"It's obvious that I'm lazy and inefficient, but I have to put on such a name. In the end, our trip will become a temporary residence for more than a month!"

Costarte calmly broke off a piece of toast, took a bite and tasted it himself, before mentioning it to Ronald:

"Sir, this is the actual situation at present."

"If you are absolutely dissatisfied, we can also leave Waterfall City directly, and they will not take any substantial action against us."

Ronald took the bread and tasted it. It was crispy and crispy, just right.

Entrod's bread uses a different flour and process than Gred's, making it significantly better for storage and better for baking.

"Well, thank you."

After thanking the maid in front of him, Ronald continued regretfully:

"It's better to leave."

"After all, we've all come all the way, and we swore to make a guarantee before. Even if we really want to leave, it's better to fulfill our promise - think about it, it's only a month."

Kostatt opportunely offered a different take:

"But sir, according to the stories you have in your memory - such an unexpected stay is often a prelude to a larger event."

Ronald leaned back:

"I'm not as weak now as I was when I first crossed over. I have to be timid in the face of everything. Just let me be arrogant. I haven't seen anyone who threatens me so far."

"..."

The maid nodded silently, then began to stir the bread on the stove.

But just a few minutes later, Kostat raised his head again and asked:

"Sir, then do you plan to decipher that original text?"

"If our idea is correct, this should be directly related to your crossing, and there may be unexpected gains."

Ronald's eyes became complicated as soon as Costat's words came out.

He slowly straightened his body, and the expression on his face was also cautious and serious - as if he had just crossed into this world.

"That original..."

Costat looked at Ronald, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes:

"Sir, are you hesitating?"

Ronald replied earnestly:

"It's not hesitation, I'm afraid."

"Afraid?" The maid's surprised eyes were still filled with inquiry, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Ronald clearly sensed the emotion in Costart's eyes this time, so he said frankly without hesitation:

"If it was when I first crossed, I probably had the guts to give it a try."

"But it's different now."

"This scripture is related to the fact that I have traveled through it - if I crack it, there may be unforeseen consequences. In the worst case, it is not ruled out that I will be black in front of my eyes and return to the earth. , and ended up being buried in the ruins."

"I don't want to see such a thing."

"After all, in this year, I have been connected with countless things, and there are things I really care about in this land."

"Costat, do you understand?"

"..."

The maid thought about it carefully before asking:

"So you weighed the weight between [possibly returning to Earth] and [cutting off the connection with this world] before you dared to decipher the original? To be honest... I don't quite understand it."

Ronald frowned and scratched his hair.

The wording and logic of Kostadt's words were a little off, but he still understood what the other party was confused about now.

After thinking for a few seconds, Ronald continued:

"Costat, the key to this matter is not measurement, but what you want to see more from your heart... How should I put it, if you plan to cultivate your own complete personality, then you must also understand this confusion."

Costat: "Sir, I seem to understand a little when you say that."

"..."

First week in Falls.

Ronald went through his indictment of the speed of Entrod's administration and his experience of this unique landscape.

Ordinary people in Falls City are more friendly to outsiders.

Ronald wandered the streets for so many days without encountering any obvious hostility.

But there is only one thing that is more concerning.

That is the question of religion.

Although Entrod also has the same church as Gred, they are quite conservative in their mission because of the history and responsibilities of the world church itself.

This attitude is placed in a country like Entrod.

As a result, several 'folk religions' began to take root in this land~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The older beliefs also tend to be rejuvenated.

As far as the experience of living life as Ronald himself is concerned.

The religion in Waterfall City may have already surpassed double digits!

If it weren't for the unique nature of the military government and the secret services led by Lalaiye, considering that the gradually emerging mysterious side forces began to blend in, God knows whether this city would become a ghost place like the "Battle of the Gods".

So I came to Falls City on the second Friday.

When Ronald was hanging out in the street, a girl who dressed very openly had an idea when she saw her appearance.

The girl came up directly and hugged Ronald's arm:

"Sir, would you like to come and see our morning stage meeting?"

"You will surely gain something."

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