Chapter 148: I want you to withdraw from the battlefield

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It seems that there is a choice, but in fact there is no choice.

Ron said without thinking:

"I want the third one!"

"Yes, as you wish." Maena, who was on the other side of the door, grabbed the void and sent the third meditation method directly to Ron through the magic network.

Then, one popped up above his head:

"-20"

Damn it, you have to charge 20 Magic Net coins just to transmit a meditation method through the air? Is this so poor that you are crazy... Ron was secretly stunned.

The cover had a swirl-like pattern, and the seemingly brand-new book slowly passed through the communication door and fell gently into his hands.

Stroking the smooth book cover, Ron faintly heard the sound of a surging tide.

Only when you look closely can you notice that this meditation method has the seal of the Wizards Association - it can only be learned three times by different users, and after three times, it will burn itself.

As for those who want to use psychological suggestion, dream divination, divination and other means to infringe on intellectual rights.

The Inquisition will tell these people that they are eager to see such a fool, a warm-hearted thief of knowledge, turn into a cold performance, and everyone who sees it can't help but smile with relief.

After accepting this priceless reward, Ron once again held his chest with one hand and saluted, and his straight back was bent a bit by the heavy reward:

"Thank you for your gift, it really solved my big trouble."

"You're welcome. You are a student of the Fruit Witch and a hero of the Rhine sect. I have been thinking about where to meet you, but I didn't expect that your light will become more and more dazzling. Whether it is the Little Siren Cup or this arc war, you are undoubtedly the most dazzling new star."

Maena praised without hesitation:

"In addition to rewarding you for your contributions to the Rhine Party, there is one more thing."

"Please tell me."

Give benefits first and then do things later. Ron likes this way of communication and will naturally not refuse.

Mentioning this matter, the Earth Knight, who had been leaning on the seat, leaned forward slightly, his amber eyes filled with a chilling air:

"I want you out of the Arc War."

What? Quit the war?!

Ron suddenly looked shocked.

I don't understand why this faction leader wants to withdraw from the war at such a critical moment.

Now that the Shadow Sect has just experienced a huge defeat, isn't it a good opportunity to take advantage of the victory?

Knowing that Ron couldn't understand, Maena explained:

"This war has been an unjust war from the beginning. Reginald is a guy who likes to play tricks. He should not impose the grievances of the founder of Hessenburg on you."

"Of course, if that's all, I won't ask you to quit now. After all, who is completely clean on the path of pursuing extraordinary truth?"

"I suspect that Reginald may have different expectations for this war. He seems to be planning a deeper conspiracy behind the scenes, and the Arc War will affect this outcome."

"The Shadow Sect will definitely not give up, so keeping the combat power of both sides balanced is a good way to deal with it."

He said a lot eloquently.

Ron only heard one meaning:

You are such a super model.

Continuing to stay in the Black Mist Valley will cause the scale of the war between Hessenburg and the Shadow Sect to rise sharply, which is not conducive to maintaining the status quo, so you should quickly withdraw your magical powers and return to Hessenburg.

"What is this? The designer made an emergency adjustment and sent my class directly into a small dark room? The enemy is at Honnoji Temple..."

Ron couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But he also understands this line of thinking.

After all, to put it bluntly, only three wizards now have hopes for victory in this war.

And once this process progresses

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The planning behind it will also be revealed.

When the time comes, Reginald, the so-called Chief of Hessenburg, will successfully achieve his goal while eating human blood buns.

Not to mention that Ma Enna can't stand it, Ron also doesn't like this chief.

After some thought, Ron decided to tell Ma Enna all the secrets of the [Saint Relic] and the Shadow Sect's worship of the abyss gods.

Listening to the increasingly unbelievable facts, but unable to find any loopholes, Maena grabbed the armrest of the seat, stood up suddenly and said:

"Who else knows this information?"

"It is estimated that most of the senior apprentices of the Shadow Religion know this, and only a few of Hessenburg know about it." Ron did not even inform Lancelot. Of course, this was also because the Moonlight Knight did not want to be tainted with high-level secrets.

"That's good..."

Giving Ron an approving look, Ma Enna sat back on the chair again, her strong eyebrows deeply furrowed, and she muttered something:

"It involves the gods of the abyss... That's not surprising. Maybe I know where the [Saint's Relic] is, but why did Reginald do this? Isn't he worried about the judgment of the Inquisition? Or is he planning to..."

He shook his head and stopped talking to himself:

"How long will it take for you to exit the Black Mist Valley?"

Reginald made it clear what he planned to do... Ron responded with a hint of helplessness: "Your Excellency Lancelot just commissioned me to refine a batch of solar flare potions. If it does not affect the battle situation, I will probably stay for another week or so."

"Okay, but you don't want to attack other strongholds this week. I will notify Lancelot," Maena looked aside, "Then stay here today. If you have anything urgent, you can leave me a message."

"Okay, thank you again."

Nodding towards Ron, Maena took the initiative to cut off the communication. The door formed by the blue light spots slowly dissipated, and the call ended.

Holding the valuable Morning Star Meditation Method in his hand, Ron was still thinking about what the Earth Knight hadn't finished just now, and he exited the magic network.

He walked to a long table and sat down, and Sherlock's figure appeared beside him.

This great detective who could see into people's hearts could see Ron's confusion at a glance. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of black tea thoughtfully:

"Boss, there is an old saying in my hometown: When you encounter a problem and are at a loss, you can share the problem with more people and you will always get an answer. I am very willing to help you share this trouble."

"Thank you," Ron took a sip of tea, "Here's what happened..."

In the next ten minutes, he told Sherlock about his conversation with Maena.

The complex relationships between characters and the many possible motives made Mr. Detective frown slightly and feel troubled.

He gently twirled his beard with one hand, trying to unravel the whole incident:

"What is clear now is that neither the Shadow Sect nor Hessenburg are willing to give up the precious secret treasure called [Saint's Relic]."

"Now that we know the motive, let's start from the mental journey of each character. The chief wizard Reginald you mentioned, boss, is undoubtedly a shameful war monger. He will definitely make plans for the [Saint's Relic]. If you withdraw from the war at this time, it is indeed a good way to solve the problem."

"But I'm worried that if Hessenburg really loses this arc war, will my efforts so far be in vain?" Ron was thinking about the issue of sunk costs——

The main reason is that the "moment of destiny" mentioned by Professor Forsyth has not yet appeared. If I leave now, I don't know if I will miss it.

"You're worrying too much."

Shylock has a different view:

"The current Black Mist Valley is equivalent to a bowl of white porridge that is about to be cooked. If there is too much rice, someone will add water, and if there is too much water, someone will add rice. But the person who controls the water and rice is not you, so as a diner, why can't you leave halfway? When it is cooked, it will not be too late to come back."

Yes, this is indeed the truth!

Sherlock's easy-to-understand metaphor instantly made Ron, who was at a loss, suddenly realize.

I was also confused. Although I was still just a chess piece, I was worried about the outcome of the chess players.

This must change.

Sure enough, the portable grandfather is still too authoritative. This is the wisdom of the old man... Ron patted his forehead and sighed:

"I finally understand what it's like to have a wise elder by my side. Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Sherlock. I will withdraw from the Arc War as soon as possible."

After hearing the answer, Sherlock smiled happily, just figured it out.

It's easy for young people to fall into misunderstandings when they encounter difficulties, but it doesn't matter. He will continue to assist Ron until his gifted boss grows into a real "liberator".

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