After a few seconds, Rommel closed his eyes and opened them again, returning to his usual appearance.

Glancing at Inokova, she said slowly, "I'm sorry, Wizard Inogova, it's me who has lost some of my temper." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Inokova, stretched out a hand, pulled Inokova up, and said, "Where is Chekav now, take me to him, I want to talk to him." ”

"Whew-ho-"

Inokova made a bellows-like sound in her throat, trying to catch her breath for a few seconds before she felt her strength regain, and looked at Rommel and nodded, not daring to hesitate, "Yes." ”

Stepping forward, he walked forward with Rommel.

......

Ten minutes later.

Elsewhere in the town of Pompeii, there was a knock on the door of an underground chamber.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Squeak!"

With a heart-chilling sound, a mossy stone door opened from within, revealing Chekav's figure.

Looking over Chekaf's figure, he could see a bronze candlestick inscribed with illumination illuminating the room, and a table full of materials that had been carefully browsing for the past two days.

Seeing Rommel, Chekaf was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there something wrong with Director Rommel coming to me? Is there a problem with the application I just submitted for the transfer of your relevant information?"

"No problem. Rommel said, "If you want, I'll give it all to you in a moment." I've come to you this time mainly to talk to you about Richard's handling of Wizard. ”

"Wizard Richard, deal with it?" Chekaf was keenly aware of the change in Rommel's words, his eyes widened a little, a little surprised, and then let out a somewhat narrow laugh, "Heh, what, Director Rommel, you finally agree with me now......?"

Rommel glanced at him, interrupted Chekaf's words, and said in a cold tone: "Inspector Chekaf, you can choose to mock my mistakes. I don't even mind if you want to launch an investigation into your loyalty to me, it's your right.

However, before you do everything and say everything, it's best to think about its subsequent impact, not just words. Now, you can go on and finish what I interrupted, or you can tell me if you want to cooperate with my next action. ”

Chekaf was a little unconvinced, after all, Rommel took the initiative to find him, which had already shown that he was the winner, and his suspicions were correct.

If he's right, why bow his head?

He should be on his toes.

But under Rommel's gaze, Chekaf felt a great pressure, and finally couldn't help but slowly lower his head, gasped a few times, and gritted his teeth; ”

"Good. Rommel nodded, turned and walked out, "Come with me." ”

Looking at Rommel's figure, Chekaf bit his lip and followed.

......

Pompeii, residence No. 1248.

Before the demolition plan was halted by Rommel, most of the stone buildings in District 12 had been demolished, which resulted in a lot of stone buildings around residence 1248, which made it feel a bit lonely. Under the cover of night, it is like a small boat sailing in the vast sea.

Inside the "boat", in the living room on the first floor, many candles were lit, and Richard was pacing.

He was thinking.

From the time he made the decision to resist to now, for two days and two nights, he has been thinking about how to solve the difficult situation in front of him.

Now that he was ready to refuse to believe in the true God, the easiest solution was to be denied, and it would be difficult to keep himself safe and leave Pompeii as planned.

Rommel's warning spell, which he had studied, went directly into the ground to form a closed sphere with no loopholes to drill. At the same time, he also used a variety of spells to test the effect of the warning spell, and there is not much certainty that he can guarantee a concealed exit - once he chooses to risk escaping, he will definitely fall into an extremely dangerous and irreparable situation after being exposed.

But if he didn't risk escaping, there was not much guarantee of trying to get through the difficult situation in other ways—in the past two days, he had devised four different plans, each of which had no more than a fifty percent chance of him leaving Pompey safely.

In other words, no matter what he does, he has at least half the chance of going head-to-head against Rommel, Chekaft, and the wizards of Pompey.

So he's trying to stall for time, trying to see if there are any other variables, and he doesn't want to use brute force as a solution to everything unless he has to.

It is true that the three implosion atomic bombs gave him a powerful hole card, but these three implosion atomic bombs were intended for him to conduct research, not to kill people.

He just wanted to be a researcher, not a butcher.

If he chooses the latter, he will be distressed that the three implosion atomic bombs were not used in the right place.

But then again, if it goes on in its current form, he will eventually have to choose to take a risk. Even if you feel sorry for the implosion atomic bomb, you have to use it when you should use it.

Pacing, pacing.

"Click......

Richard paced towards a wall, the shadow falling on the ground lengthened by the candlelight, and the sound of self-talk came from his mouth.

"At the moment, the third option seems to be the best, and the chance of solving it without fighting can reach four and a half. However, the crux of this plan is to provoke a conflict between the directors Rommel and Chekaf, or to trigger a crisis of confidence in the Southern Free Federation branch and the headquarters of the Truth Society. This allows the danger to be diverted, the water is mixed up, and the opportunity is taken to get out.

It's just that before implementation, the question of how much trust Director Rommel can still maintain in himself is a question. There is no surprise that your own procrastination in replying will cause disgust, disappointment, and anger to the other person. How much of the other person's annoyance will be? If there is still a hint of convincing thought, then the plan can go smoothly. If the other party is too annoyed and turns his face directly, the plan will be considered a failure, and he will jump directly to the second half of plan four......"

"And what will happen to the other party now?" said Richard to himself, walking into the corner.

There was a wooden chair in the corner, and he turned to sit on it, leaning back and leaning back in the chair. After opening his eyes and thinking for a while, he slowly closed his eyelids.

"Buzz!"

......

Transaction point, basement level.

In a little-known meeting hall, a number of wizards from Pompeii were summoned for a trial meeting, a trial in the absence of suspects.

The person presiding over the trial was Chekav, standing at one end of the long conference table, and was telling the participants in detail about his suspicions and evidence.

Rommel sat in a corner of the hall, far from the conference table, and listened quietly to Chekaft's words, not saying anything during the whole process, as if he were just listening.

......