Since the primary target can't run away anyway, it's a good choice to catch Souled first. Bonnie is complacent about her wise choice, and she wants to prove that she is not a "vase" with her strength.

Bonnie can almost conclude that Ray, who hangs out with Alfie all day, will never say good things about her in front of Alfie, and it would be good not to dig a hole for her behind her back, so if she wants to have a good life in the future, she must prove herself to Alfie.

Troll and Bonnie kept fighting, but the pace of tracking Celed did not slow down at all, and Celede, who escaped in front, deliberately released the water, and before they knew it, the distance between the two and Celede had narrowed a lot.

"Strange, why did Celede stop all of a sudden?" asked Bonnie, confused.

"Is it the ambush circle he set up in advance?" Troll cautiously stopped tracking.

"He doesn't look like the kind of guy who plans ahead. Bonnie said uncertainly. The impression of Thryde is completely in line with his temperament as an earthy magician, although his mouth is oily and smooth, but there is a dull and dull feeling in his bones.

"Why don't we split up?" you stay here and take care of me?" Trohl asked, his instincts telling him that it would not be good to rush forward so recklessly.

"Damn, are you trying to murder me?" Bonnie glared at Troll in annoyance.

"What do you mean?" Trohl didn't understand why Bonnie had lost her temper suddenly.

"I don't have mastered this kind of retreat, as soon as I leave you, it will be invalid immediately. Are you trying to bury me alive?" Bonnie forced herself not to twist Troll's ear.

"Embarrassment~ You didn't tell me in advance!" Troll shouted, feeling that this was purely unwarranted.

"Please, what are the effects and flaws of your own skills, don't you have any points in mind?" Bonnie was speechless at Troll's performance.

"How long have I just mastered, I don't have time to get acquainted with it, right?" Troll retorted.

"I don't accept your quibbles! As punishment, you're in charge of solving the dilemma at hand!" said Bonnie bruisedly.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to leave you here right now!" Troll threatened. Bonnie was completely pampered and arrogant, relying on the credit for teaching him the art of retreat, forgetting her identity and starting to ignore him.

"If you have a way to explain to your master, you can do whatever you want!" Bonnie had already seen the nature of Troll's fierce inwardness, don't look at his performance very much, but in front of Alfie, his momentum was always inexplicably weak.

"Don't use Alfie to press me, I don't believe he will turn against me for you. Troll said with a strong face, which made Bonnie see that he lacked confidence.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!" Bonnie said defiantly.

"Haven't you smelled enough of the earthy smell, I have some good wine here, why don't we have two glasses together, I think we should have a lot of common language." An abrupt female voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two, completely calming the two like thunder.

"Who is it?" Troll immediately looked around vigilantly, listening to the voice, this person should be near them, he couldn't even sense it!

"Alive!" the cold female voice said a not-so-funny joke, and the two of them felt a sudden change in their surroundings, and the quiet earth began to tumble like boiling water.

Troll's escape technique, which he had not yet fully mastered, suddenly lost its effect in the suddenly irritable soil, and the boiling soil carried the two of them down rapidly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them fell into an empty space along with the surrounding dirt as if they were taking out garbage.

"I'm going~ What kind of place is this?Why is there such a luxurious velvet carpet?" The grizzled Troll didn't bother to clean up the dirt that wrapped him, and was stunned by the "luxury configuration" pressed under him.

"Tron, get off me!" shouted Bonnie, who had the misfortune to be crushed by Troll.

"But my waist seemed to be twisted, and I couldn't move at all. Trohl smiled wryly.

"Are you mistaken, a sanctuary would casually twist her waist?" Bonnie almost cried in anger, and Troll was clearly trying to take advantage of her.

"......" Troll was depressed and wanted to hit the ground with his head, he really didn't lie, now it was like being restrained, and he couldn't even move.

Just when the two of them wanted to cry without tears, there was a sound of kicking and clattering footsteps in their ears. Through the eyes of tears in the dirt, a pair of simple and small pointed-soled magic boots appeared in front of them.

Troll struggled to look up and found a petite figure wrapped in a wide magic robe standing in front of him. The visitor condescendingly looked at the two people lying on the ground without an image, and she wore a very exaggerated wide-brimmed pointed magician hat on her head, which completely obscured her face, and it was impossible to see her true face.

"Y-Who are you?" Troll asked, his voice trembling. He was horrified to find that he couldn't sense any energy fluctuations in the incoming person, but for some reason he felt a great threat and fear from the depths of his heart, which he had never felt before when facing the black dragon Dear Knight and Count Delaculal.

"I, a person who is interested in you~" The cold voice that didn't match was matched with a playful tone, which sounded unexpectedly in tune, but it made the two feel creepy.

"This sister, I wonder why you're interested in the two of us?" Bonnie glanced at Troll, who was already sifting chaff, and after scolding "useless", she forced a smile and accosted the mysterious female magician who was a little petite than herself.

Bonnie couldn't sense the strength of this mysterious magician, but her instinct told her that the unremarkable female magician in front of her was probably even more terrifying than that.

"Sister, that doesn't seem wrong for your age. The sorceress chuckled, but it gave Bonnie the impression that she was walking naked in the snow and ice, and Bonnie had the illusion that the sorceress in front of her seemed to know everything about her.

"It seems that you don't like what I call you, so what should I call you?" asked Bonnie stiffly, and she found that she could not handle the pressure of the cold scene.

"Hmm, your master calls me teacher, you can do it yourself~" The female magician casually threw the problem back.

"Teacher, are you Alfie's teacher?" Troll almost bit his tongue off in surprise, he had never heard of Alfie and a teacher.

"Well, he hasn't been apprenticed for long. The sorceress replied noncommittally. If Alfie had been at this point, he would have recognized her as the strange girl who had forced Alfie to apprentice not long ago, and then mysteriously disappeared.

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