The aftermath outside the city was not Ron's concern for the time being; right now, Ron was thinking about how to deal with the assassin in front of him.

As the sixth seed drew closer, Chelsea surprisingly backed down: "No, I'll tell you."

Ron was delighted; this woman was indeed not a professional assassin. He immediately waved his hand, and Xiao Liu stopped and turned to the other side.

“Go on, tell me! The more details you have, the better!” Ron asked.

Although Chelsea conceded defeat, their voices were still hesitant: "My name is Chelsea, and the formation... we use... is this..."

The attention of those present turned to the magic device in Chelsea's hand.

This magical device appears to be very ingenious, with a rectangular shape resembling a brick.

So, that's how the secret formation was set up?

Ron gestured with his eyes, and Xiao Liu stepped forward, snatching the brick-shaped magical artifact. Ron took it, examined it briefly, and then asked, "How do you use this?"

Chelsea seemed to have adapted a bit, and his voice was much calmer this time: "This was unearthed from the Marg ruins. The way to use it is to press the notch in the middle. You can try to guide the elements above the notch to set up a magic circle."

Upon hearing the name "Marg Ruins," Ron's eyes sharpened slightly: "Is it the Marg Ruins in the Magic Capital?"

Chelsea had no choice but to reply, "Yes, sir, I'm just a lowly henchman in the organization. Please, sir, let me go..."

When Ron heard her about to beg for mercy, he immediately interrupted, "Alright, your matter will be handled by someone else. As for the specifics, I will remind my men based on your performance."

"Thank you, sir, thank you..." Chelsea hurriedly replied. Although Ron hadn't said he would release her, it was better to thank him first, hoping that the young nobleman in front of her would show mercy this time...

Ron, seeing Chelsea's performance, felt he couldn't get any more information out of them. He decided to study the magical device first and call this person back if needed later.

"Xiao Liu, take her away and keep her under control. Don't torture her yet."

"Yes, my lord."

...

Soon, only a few people remained in the study courtyard.

Ron began examining the magical artifact in his hand.

Press the groove to activate the magic device.

Ron glanced at Rita beside him again, feeling a little more at ease and no longer afraid that it might be a trap.

Ron began to set up a magic array above the void, as Chelsea had instructed.

A miraculous thing happened!

Ron was clearly casting a spell here, but ten meters away, there was another similar reverse spell.

Amazing?

Is it an effect of positive and negative elements?

Or, magical projection technology.

Ancient ruins are indeed full of wonders.

This is great stuff!

Ron then resumed his research.

After some time, Ron summarized the results.

Ron named the cube magic device the Cube Shadow Device!

This magic projection device is mainly used for projecting both forward and reverse images. It is one of the magical inventions of the pre-civilization era. It is amazing that it does not use spatial elements but still applies the effect of forward and reverse elements.

Correspondingly, since it lacks the elemental domain found in divinely bestowed magic, the range of this magical artifact is not very far.

Chelsea had to linger outside the lord's manor, presumably to test and adjust the location of the magic device's effect.

Setting up magic in advance in the courtyard of the lord's study is too difficult, but it becomes possible with the help of this magical device.

After completing the remote adjustments, Chelsea set up a Void Magic Rune Array at the opportune moment, triggering the Feather Magic Rune once more...

Is it possible to teleport remotely without a feathered arrow or token?

It's possible, but Chelsea's strength is insufficient. If Chelsea were at the level of a master, they would be even more difficult for Ron to deal with.

Because the Cube Shadow Projector has the function of projecting magic, and this function has such a hidden effect, naturally, the ancients would further develop its hidden characteristics.

This magical artifact is probably still missing the corresponding activation incantations!

If it is an effective spell, it should have the effect of concealing the enemy's perception.

No wonder Ron had no feeling of that arrow.

Magical artifacts from pre-civilizations; the ancients were very adept at concealing their life force...

It seems we need to pry the relevant magic words out of Chelsea.

There's no rush, because Ron doesn't really need to use the concealment function; he's more interested in the effects of casting magic.

If the principles of projection magic and the effects of positive and negative elements are further understood, then wouldn't it be possible for territory teachers to conduct remote teaching?

Remote teaching will surely revitalize Sandyland's educational endeavors.

Furthermore, magical projection can also be used in the military. Imagine, suddenly launching a fireball from a hundred meters away, saving you the trouble of using a magic crystal cannon.

Once the magic crystal cannon is fired, it's burning magic crystals!

The greater the power, the more aggressively the magic crystal is used. Conversely, it's different for mages, whose magical power is a renewable resource.

Ron's mind is filled with various proper nouns from his past lives.

As Ron continued his study, he walked back step by step to the lord's resting room.

It was very late at night, but Ron still put the magical artifact into his storage ring for the time being.

Anyway, it's the same to study it tomorrow, so I might as well go to sleep first as planned!

Although he could meditate instead of sleep after becoming extraordinary, Ron still maintained the habit of sleeping every few days.

Ron felt that this would help nourish his soul.

Rest is a biological instinct.

Moreover, not every moment is conducive to meditation. For example, today, with so many things happening, Ron was bound to have many distracting thoughts.

Tonight's meditation probably won't be very effective; I'd rather have a long sleep!

Okay, I'm going to sleep.

Leave tomorrow's problems to tomorrow's Ron.

The next day.

When I woke up, I saw Vivian's smiling and kind face again (￣￣￣??), a warm, damp towel, and a basin of warm water.

Good morning, Vivian!

"Good morning, young master!"