Mystic Overlord: Reading Gives Strength
Chapter 268 - 267: Street Conversation

Chapter 268: Chapter 267: Street Conversation

The night had not yet ended.

At least, that was the case for Ronald.

Walking on the streets of Springs during the night—even though his clothes were ridiculously dirty from coal—no one cared about such an indifferent passerby.

As he gradually made his way back to the riverbank area, a familiar figure appeared on the distant street, heading straight for Ronald.

Observing the figure drawing closer in the darkness, Ronald’s excellent vision immediately recognized his identity.

—It was Raphael.

He sighed softly and then walked towards him.

When they met, Raphael, observing Ronald’s all-black appearance, couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows:

"Ronald, it seems like you’re in a bit of a tough spot," he said.

Ronald shrugged lightly and then replied:

"Actually, it’s not too bad, no injuries or anything, just dirty clothes."

Raphael immediately shook his head:

"That’s more than just dirty clothes..."

While chiding Ronald’s somewhat disheveled appearance, Raphael also pulled a handkerchief from his coat pocket. Although he couldn’t clean all over, he could still tidy up areas like the face.

Maintaining his motion, Raphael began to wipe the black coal dust off Ronald’s face, and then asked:

"So what exactly happened?"

"I just finished dealing with the circus, what happened on your end?"

Accepting Raphael’s help, Ronald began to explain:

"The situation is somewhat complicated."

"By the time I and the investigators followed them out..."

"..."

Trying to keep it simple, Ronald informed Raphael about the events of the night, including details about the owner of the original document.

Given this guy’s identity,

He might know something interesting.

However, after listening to Ronald’s description, Raphael also troubledly shook his head:

"I’ve heard of spells with similar manifestations."

"But the people from ’Astronomy Master’ usually don’t like dealing with the mundane world, and the originals have always been kept high in the Gallarati Mountains, so I tend to think it’s some unknown school."

"..."

Alright...

"Astronomy Master."

Although he had not heard the name of this organization before, Raphael had already described the nature of the school in two sentences. Thus, the original document holder owning "Astronomy Master," like the situation with Elva, might be an original document holder concealing their identity.

Thinking this, Ronald did not forget the original purpose of this evening.

He then continued:

"Right, Raphael."

"Regarding the ’Saldack’ theater, I did discover something today, in the underground area of the performance stage..."

As the topic shifted here, Raphael’s gaze immediately became serious, wiping the coal dust off Ronald while quietly listening to the description.

When Ronald finished speaking, Raphael responded with a somewhat complex tone:

"I had my suspicions before, but hearing you say this, it seems the situation is correct—behind ’Saldack’ is ’The Primal Witches Council.’"

Although the investigator had also recognized the origin of the subject before, Ronald had never heard the name of this force.

So, quite puzzled, he cast a questioning gaze toward Raphael:

"What exactly is ’The Primal Witches Council’?"

Raphael immediately began to explain:

"This is an old organization that advocates for witches ruling the world. Long before transportation was developed, they once actually controlled certain regions."

"However, due to conflicts over interests, there was a schism within, and several original scripture holders turned against each other, eventually splitting into various schools of thought."

"And now, the most radical group that has inherited the original purpose is currently known as the ’Primeval Witches Council."

Upon hearing this, Ronald immediately remembered the name of a school he had heard about before, and he quickly asked:

"Raphael, do you know about the ’Twelve Witches’?"

"Of course," Raphael nodded without hesitation, "The ’Twelve Witches’ originated from within. It’s an organization that has developed quite well and has significant power within the boundaries of Gredde, and it’s commonly known here."

After confirming Ronald’s guess, Raphael seemed to remember something and chuckled softly.

Then he whispered:

"Ronald, you seem to know a lot now."

"I thought you were still as ignorant as when we first met."

Ronald’s face turned somewhat embarrassed, choosing silence as his response.

"..."

The two continued walking some distance until they reached the end of the street, where Raphael finally distanced himself from Ronald.

His expression became serious again, and he bowed slightly, then said earnestly:

"Ronald, I owe you a favor for tonight."

"I had not anticipated things would evolve this way, to actually confront an original scripture holder directly."

Ronald waved his hand generously:

"It’s fine, isn’t it?"

"Besides, didn’t you also take a risk with me previously at Elva’s place? We are even, I suppose."

"..."

In the darkness of the night, Raphael stood straight at the end of the street.

Listening to Ronald’s response, a smile slowly appeared on his face. After pondering for a few seconds, Raphael seemed to make a decision and came closer to Ronald, then whispered in his ear:

"Ronald, you’d better leave Springs before this autumn arrives."

"I have a feeling that very complex events will occur in this city, and even holding that book might not ensure your safety."

"..."

Watching Raphael’s expression, Ronald nodded earnestly.

He did not continue to inquire.

Given the enormity of the risk his friend had taken to offer such advice, it was not wise to make indiscreet choices.

— Disguised as a merchant, exploring long-abandoned routes, attempting shortcuts into Gredde.

— Born in a war-torn country, then ruled by a military government.

— Displaying various capabilities since they met.

— Complex and shifting identities.

Ronald had already developed a clear understanding of his friend’s identity.

This was definitely a considerable expression of loyalty.

Thus, in silence, the two who shared a certain unspoken agreement turned towards their respective paths home.

"See you another day!"

"Goodbye!"

"..."

— However, just before their final separation.

Ronald suddenly remembered something very important and immediately turned back to call Raphael, who had already turned away:

"By the way, Raphael!"

"If I wanted to make some tools,"

"What should I do?"

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