"Go farewell first."

"The Nigars actually left such hidden dangers?"

"This...is a big deal, and I have to discuss it with my colleagues in the school."

When Ronald talked about his encounter in Shuangxi City, the casters of Entrod in the air performed differently.

Some of them have begun to take good care of the battle, and even the eyes of others have begun to become subtle; but some people don’t care about such news at all, and say goodbye and leave after the surface.

Less than a quarter of an hour passed.

After people made their positions one after another, only a few people were left in the caster.

Ronald, Lalaye, three people from the palace location, and two magicians from other locations, are the last ones left.

At this time, Lalaye smiled softly at the surroundings:

"Everyone, let's go down first and then do the follow-up work."

"While floating in the sky like this, maybe some ulterior motives of 'friends' below are watching us."

Lalaye's reasonable suggestion was accepted immediately.

The group flew down, and the destination was naturally the Imperial Palace of the Falls, the current administrative court of Entrode.

Ronald was not sure who was the highest among these casters.

But led by a caster who obviously had the right to speak, several people walked through the ruling court and finally came to a room with good closedness and spell protection.

There is no need to say anything more.

The casters in the room only exchanged their eyes, and Lalayer made the final confirmation towards Ronald:

"Mr. Ronald, this man is your captive after all..."

"He should be useless, right?"

Ronald certainly won't have any comments:

"You can cook as you like, I'm fine."

"ha--"

A modest smile appeared on Lalaye's face, and then he grabbed the controlled caster on the ground with one hand and raised it in front of him, speaking with a kind and gentle tone:

"Mr. Shurafrier, your mixed-race constitution must be more resistant to spells and potions, so I regret to use some...slightly dangerous methods."

"You probably have no objection, right?"

“…”

Mixed races can't speak at all.

He lost control of his body and couldn't even move a finger. He just watched Lalaye press his hand on the top of his head, and then the cold and evil magic began to pour into his body...

Other onlookers saw it very clearly.

After being interfered by the special spell activated by Lalaye, the mixed race quickly rolled his eyes, and even his body, which should have been controlled to remain motionless, also twitched violently under this situation.

"Finish……"

This process lasted for a full three minutes.

When Lalayer completed the spell and released his palm, Ronald also sensed that his control over the caster had completely disappeared.

Lalayer's spell just now.

It seems to have caused some special physical change to this guy.

"Let me talk first, is there any errors in the content of Mr. Ronald's statement just now?" Lalayer spoke soon again.

Hearing this question, the mixed-race person who had just got a breather looked angry.

Of course, he would not answer anything if he was willing to give his life...

"Our infiltration into Entrod is not limited to the top leaders of society. With the help of the innate advantages brought by blood, we have successfully inserted human hands in schools of all sizes in this land."

“…”

This answer is well organized and has clear speech.

At this fluent speech speed, even after the answer is finished, the mixed racer realizes what he has done.

Next second.

His eyes became horrified.

This guy finally found that although he could feel his breathing, heartbeat, and touch, he could not control it to any extent. This feeling...is like he turned into a marionette, and could only be controlled by others.

Only then can you act!

‘Lalay, what did you do to me?’

The mixed-race person tried desperately to question Lalaye in front of him loudly.

However, he didn't even have the right to control himself and could only continue to say like a bystander trapped in this body, feeling his body as if controlled by a stranger:

"And the self-immolation spell just now has a warning significance. Although the companions who saw that scene in the Waterfall City were not clear about the situation here, they realized that 'an extremely dangerous incident is happening in the city'."

"Hmph—" Another magician snorted coldly when he heard this, "The warning is done well, but unfortunately this is Entroud!"

"Lalay, you continue to question the news here. I will first mobilize the people from the operation team. After that, I will sort out the list and I will take people to catch all these whimsical garbage in one go!"

The performer who spoke at this moment was very angry.

While speaking, the spells used to strengthen the body began to fluctuate, indicating the person's current intense emotions.

"No problem." Lalayer certainly had no problem with such colleagues, and quickly replied, "I will be able to handle it soon after waiting for me at the South Gate."

At the same time, another caster also began to ask the mixed racer:

"List out what you know about the sneaking list, and their identity background and possible tasks, no one of them can be missed."

“…”

You deal with this kind of thing...

But have you omitted the conference that you have to hold every month?

Seeing the senior executives in front of him start to perform their duties, Ronald couldn't help but complain.

In response to the matter of cracking the original scriptures by him, these guys can slowly and slowly hold meetings to deal with them according to the procedures. However, when encountering such incidents that endanger their own rule and safety, their ability to act is extremely high.

Entrode's country...

It's really realistic.

“…”

"Since you start dealing with this matter, I won't bother you."

Shaking his head gently, Ronald said goodbye and prepared to go out. Such large-scale incidents were not something he could handle. Now that the state machine has started working, Ronald can naturally announce his withdrawal.

Do whatever you have.

Ronald has always had this kind of self-consciousness.

It is much more suitable for other forces to notify other forces with a state like Entroud, which is much more suitable than him alone.

"Ronald, wait a moment."

However, before Ronald left the room, Lalaye, who was still asking for information, called him.

Ronald paused and turned his head and asked:

"Is there anything else?"

"I don't seem to have anything to help with about these mixed races?"

Lalaye gave Ronald a subtle smile:

"It has nothing to do with this, I just recommend you a place."
Chapter completed!