Chapter 42 Found It!

In the state of psychic induction, Ron overlooked the six or seven residential areas around the Holy Square.

Those residential areas are of different sizes.

The closest to the Holy Square is the administrative unit residential area, which is mostly crowded with apartment buildings, with small activity areas between apartment buildings.

Behind are several large communities with dozens of floors, each building is like an independent small world.

In order to save space, the space here is extremely dense.

Like stacked containers, divided into cage-like single rooms without even windows.

The outermost is a huge shantytown, most of the houses are made of shabby materials, and some are even just simple iron sheds that can barely provide shelter.

The shanty houses are intricately arranged together, with small and dim spaces, like a disordered maze.

These residential areas have their own ecological units, which are extremely complex and have too many unknown dark spaces.

It is extremely difficult to thoroughly check them all.

However, these are not impossible for Ron now.

Now he has the authority of a god, and his psychic sensing range can easily cover all residential areas that need to be checked.

In this state, the power of hope is consumed very quickly.

But this alone is not enough, he needs a clearer and more specific sense.

Ron gritted his teeth and increased the depth of psychic sensing again, and his psychic consciousness completely enveloped those residential areas.

This deep psychic sensing can even allow him to clearly "see" the small bugs in the residential areas that are almost invisible to the naked eye.

It can be said that everything within the psychic sensing range is within his observation range!

But in this way, the amount of information that needs to be received has doubled.

A huge amount of information instantly poured into Ron's brain, almost squeezing his brain!

Severe pain came, he groaned, and almost couldn't maintain the connection with the psychic core.

However, Ron held on and successfully got what he wanted.

He found those evil followers!

There were dozens of evil followers, who hid in various residential areas, disguised as normal residents.

He quickly locked the specific locations of those evil followers and marked them down.

At the same time, Ron felt a more terrible malice, which was frightening.

That was not something that a living person could emit.

It was pure evil chaos power!

Those powers were stored in a dozen glass bottles, emitting a faint blue light.

Ron finally understood that this was the enemy's real means.

Although he didn't know what those things were used for.

But he had a hunch that if those things were leaked, something terrible would happen!

In order to avoid accidents, Ron carefully marked the glass bottles containing evil things.

As soon as he finished marking, his consciousness began to withdraw, and the feeling of omniscience and omnipotence disappeared!

Then the consciousness rebounded and hit his body hard.

Ron's consciousness returned to his body, and his face turned pale, and he could hardly stand.

That was the result of overusing power, and 50,000 points of hope power were exhausted.

However, he was used to this feeling.

"When the energy of the little sun is restored more, maybe this situation will not happen..."

Ron walked into the office with his waist supported, and leaned on the governor's throne.

He was very tired and wanted to rest, but he couldn't.

He had to hurry up and record the information he had just received.

After taking a deep breath, he picked up the data tablet and began to operate, carefully marking one location after another on the three-dimensional map of those residential areas.

Not long after, Ron called Bayev in.

"Governor, we are ready and can execute your orders at any time."

Bayev believed that the Royal Court District had no choice.

The Governor would definitely take comprehensive cleansing measures.

However, he was wrong.

Ron handed the data tablet to Bayev and ordered:

"The map contains the specific locations of all the evil followers, fifteen of whom are carrying terrible chaos biological weapons. We must not give them the opportunity to release those ghosts!"

Bayev flipped through the map data on the data tablet.

It was so detailed and clear that even their activity trajectories were recorded!

He subconsciously glanced at Ron. What a terrible power this was.

That was not something that mortals could do at all!

"Any questions?"

Bayev quickly shook his head: "No, this map is enough"

No matter what kind of power the Governor used.

It was the power of the Emperor, the mysterious witchcraft, or a deal with Chaos.

None of them could be snooped on by him as a servant.

Unless the master took the initiative to reveal the secret.

His family education deeply engraved this iron rule into his instinct, and he dared not cross it.

This was a bloody lesson.

The previous family of the chief steward was sent to the bottom nest because of usurpation and prying into the master's secrets.

If their bloodline was still there, they should be digging for food in the garbage dump full of pollutants.

It was because the Cotton family to which Bayev belonged was good at learning lessons from history.

That they could serve the Grant family for nearly two thousand years and stand firm.

Ron was also very satisfied with Bayev's subordinates who had a sense of boundaries, and continued to tell him the important details on the map.

He urged:

"The safety of those residential areas is left to you, and try to reduce casualties as much as possible!"

"Yes, I will control the situation and ensure the safety of the people!"

Bayev made a promise.

The Governor has given enough help.

With such detailed information, if he still can't solve the problem, then he has no value as a general manager.

Bayev was more worried about the governor's physical condition than the problems he faced next.

After all, for the Wangting District, the noble bloodline of the Governor is the most important thing.

He looked at Ron, worried.

The Governor now looks weaker than before. Is it the backlash of some kind of power?

"Mr. Governor, I think you can go and rest. Leave the rest to me. I will take care of it."

Bayev said firmly.

The only thing he can do now is to handle things properly and solve the problems for the Governor!

"Okay, you go do the work..."

Ron nodded and completely delegated power to Bayev to handle the matter.

Let's leave all the next things to this manager, after all, he is more experienced in this area.

He has always upheld the creed that professional matters should be left to professionals.

As governor, he just needs to decide who to let do it.

Ron pressed the summons bell on the table and called Linda, the head maid.

He couldn't hold it any longer and needed to rest.

When Linda came in, she was very nervous when she saw the governor's pale face.

"Mr. Governor, you..."

Ron interrupted her:

"I'm ready to rest. If there's any emergency, you must wake me up immediately!"

After saying that, he was mentally exhausted and could no longer suppress his sleepiness. He tilted his head and fell into Linda's arms, falling into a deep sleep.

This almost frightened Linda.

However, I breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that there was nothing unusual about the Governor's physical signs and that he was really just sleeping.

Linda called the maids and sent the Governor to bed to rest.

While Ron was sleeping, Bayev hurried to the war room of the Ministry of Military Affairs.

It's going to be a long night!