Clemond Senior Detective is a second-level extraordinary warrior, and he follows the orthodox Knight route.
Originally, he was supposed to exert his power in the kingdom's army, but he was forced to retire because he violated military regulations. He then entered the Ceres Night Watchman army to atone for his sins, and then joined the royal capital General Police Bureau after his term expired.
As a second-level and close to third-level extraordinary Knight, Clemond has experienced hundreds of battles and has faced different powerful enemies. He has very rich combat experience.
But he has never encountered an opponent like Ronan.
This young man who was under twenty years old just raised his hand, and he and a group of elite subordinates were crushed to the point where they couldn't even lift their heads!
Clemond has no doubt that Ronan can take away his life with just one more little finger.
"You, do you want to be an enemy of the kingdom?"
This Senior Detective squeezed out a few words through his teeth, and his face turned purple.
With no resistance, he could only hope that his identity would make Ronan afraid.
"Kingdom?"
Ronan smiled, "Who do you think you are, qualified to represent the kingdom?"
"Forget it."
He said calmly, "I have nothing to say to cannon fodder like you guys. Go back and find someone with authority to talk to me again. I'll wait here."
The next moment, Ronan waved away the pressure of Psionic Power.
Clemond and others suddenly felt like they had been granted amnesty. Several police officers struggled to get up from the ground, their faces as pale as paper.
Although they still held weapons in their hands, they did not have the courage to pull the trigger.
The difference in strength is huge!
Clemond's eyes twitched a few times and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
Continuing to stay here would be a disgrace to himself. Ronan's suggestion was actually the best choice. The current situation was no longer something a "little person" of his level could handle.
"Keep the warrant."
Ronan sneered, "This is the first arrest warrant I have received. It is of great commemorative value."
Clemond really doesn't want to give it.
Because this arrest warrant is the best evidence that Ronan was framed, he thought about it with his toes, and he knew very well the reason and purpose of the former's request.
However Clemond has no choice.
He could only put the arrest warrant on the table while scolding the superior who assigned him the task in his heart.
Ronan watched the police officers leaving the classroom in dejection.
What just happened surprised him a little, but he didn't feel too surprised.
Ronan has long been mentally prepared to deal with his opponent's attacks.
He never thought about escaping!
Although the world has entered the era of the industrial revolution, the power of Mystical Side is still strong.
It is still the cornerstone of the suppression of the national destiny.
The trouble Ronan is facing, if it were an ordinary person, a small noble, or a low-level transcendent, he would definitely die.
The opponent doesn't need to come forward directly, he can easily crush him to death by using his power.
And even if he died, no one would cry out for injustice.
But he is a high-level transcendent, so the situation is completely different!
Ronan did not wait for a long time. After about half an hour, an old man with white hair and beard opened the classroom door and walked in.
The old man was tall and burly, wearing a white uniform. He had a rough appearance, thick eyebrows and a broad nose. He walked with his head held high like a lion patrolling his territory.
Ronan's eyes lit up.
Since arriving in this world, the white-haired old man in front of him is the most imposing person he has ever encountered.
Moreover, the opponent's aura was like a blazing flame. Although it was invisible and without substance, it was pouring towards Ronan the moment he stepped into the classroom.
The temperature in this room suddenly increased, as if even the air was about to burn!
"I am Gustav. Rhine."
The two looked at each other, and the white-haired old man said in a deep voice, "You should have heard of my name, Detective Ronan."
"Of course."
Ronan stood up and saluted the other party. "Good morning, Dean Your Excellency."
The count of Gustav. Rhine, Dean of the Kingdom's High Police Academy, Major General of the Royal Capital Garrison, Rhine Family!
Rhine Family is one of the oldest Lineage of Invia, and there is no doubt about its strength and power.
As a trainee, Ronan also knows this prestigious dean, but he is not usually responsible for the specific affairs of the college, so he did not see True Person until today.
Ronan originally thought that he would face a high-level extraordinary powerhouse from the General Police Bureau. Unexpectedly, Clemond actually invited this giant Buddha to come forward.
But think about it, this is undoubtedly a very smart choice.
Because the identity, prestige and strength of Gustav. Rhine are enough to solve the big trouble of Ronan.
Of course, this is just Clemond's idea.
"I just found out about this."
Gustav. Rhine stared at Ronan with a pair of lion eyes, his eyes cold and ruthless. "Since you have violated the laws of the kingdom, you should abide by the rules. You can defend yourself in court, but you cannot fight with force!"
His momentum continued to increase, and his voice was like a lion's roar with endless majesty.
Ronan sensed the comprehensive intimidation and oppression from the opponent, but he did not have the slightest fear. Instead, he took a step forward to welcome this high-level extraordinary powerhouse.
boom!
An invisible storm suddenly erupted in the classroom, and the terrifying force tore all the surrounding tables, chairs and benches into pieces.
The whole building shook violently.
The unprecedented pressure also strongly stimulated Ronan's spiritual consciousness, and the barrier that restrained Divine Soul's power suddenly shattered into nothing.
In an instant, Ronan's Psionic Power broke through the sixth ring!
His mental power skyrocketed, and he instinctively pushed back against the pressure from Gustav. Rhine.
Gustav. Rhine's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had discovered something incredible.
He thought he had understood the details of Ronan, but he completely underestimated the latter's strength and felt terrible.
The forces of both sides entered a stalemate.
After a while, Gustav. Rhine suddenly said, "Let's have a good talk."
Realizing that Ronan's strength exceeded expectations, Lion Major General decisively changed his original mind.
He doesn't want to fight Ronan here at all.
Ronan nodded. "Okay."
As he spoke, he took back his Psionic Power.
The tense atmosphere in the classroom disappeared, and except for the debris on the floor, it seemed as if nothing had happened.
But this was obviously not a good place for conversation, so Gustav. Rhine invited Ronan to his dean's office.
He also ordered the female secretary with a curvy face and a short skirt to brew a cup of coffee for Ronan.
"What on earth is going on?"
Gustav. Rhine's understanding of the situation is very limited. He didn't care about it before, but now...
This Lion Major General also needs to respect a strong person who is not weaker than himself! ——
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