Peint stood stupidly in place, stunned like a goose, watching the fist grow in front of his eyes.

On the surface, his reaction now is worse than that of a most ordinary village woman, after all, the village woman will use her instinct to dodge before being beaten, and he is purely a stake. For example, when he caught the unlucky ghost from the Salted Fish Tavern before, he felt that the performance of this so-called new Terran Patron Spirit did not match his previous series of scary-sounding names.

The speed of Rob's punch is not too fast, probably belongs to the kind of adults who can definitely dodge as long as they are on guard, while children depend on the degree of luck, far less shocking than the elemental hand that Pent constructed not long ago, and it is basically still in the stage of street fighting.

Perhaps only the person concerned can realize the horror of this punch, Paynt did not move not because he was frightened, but because his body could not move at all, if the magic element in his body was only in a state of being sucked away when someone raised the shower before, then when Rob punched, he had completely lost contact with the magic element.

If it was only to this extent, Painter would not be so desperate, because when someone fell out with the Council, he had already shown a strange ability to isolate the magic elements on the magic tower, and Painter was not as reckless as he seemed on the surface, and he had made a lot of preparations in private to deal with Rob's move.

However, he now found that none of these preparations were useful, because the magical elements in his body entered the second stage soon after being isolated, gradually becoming controlled by the other party, and instead became the shackles that imprisoned him.

Payne said that he had seen such a method, but he had never even heard of it, which also made the horror in his heart even deeper.

He has always thought that he is the first person in the younger generation, especially when he stepped into the ninth order, looking at the entire Dawn Continent, there are few people worthy of being his opponents, this is also the most powerful period of time for Paynt, he even feels that as long as it is a few more years, even Leonardo da Vinci and Steines and others will no longer be his opponents, and then he will be the veritable number one in the world, for this point Pointe has never doubted.

So when that punch hit him in the face, it was not only his nose bone that broke, but also his confidence and cognition, and his pride was so crushed by the punch that he didn't realize that he had regained control of the magical element.

Paynt was really beaten this time, and the physical damage was secondary, and after receiving this punch, the whole person became depressed, and his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul.

However, Rob did not be polite to him because of this, and the second punch had already hit him in the lower abdomen, although the future Super Magister deliberately collected some of his strength, but the fragility of the mage's small body was known to the world, and Paynt was directly hit by this punch and vomited out his bile and lunch.

Rob's third punch stopped between his eyebrows, but he didn't go any further, and after a while, His Excellency the future Super Magister spoke, and said lightly, "You go, for the sake of Steines and Leonardo da Vinci, I won't kill you, but if you dare to come back, don't blame me for being unkind, and by the way, tell the Matthews family behind you, remove all the spies planted in the town before sunset tonight, of course, if Viscount Jefferson thinks that he has a long life, he can also keep it and try." ”

After saying this, Rob withdrew his fist, no longer looked at Pointe on the ground, picked up the shower and continued to water the flower bed.

The latter knelt on the ground for about a quarter of an hour before he came back to his senses, and then he did not dare to look up at someone again, nor to take the Lord of the Eternal Night again, nor even to pick up his staff, so that he fled into the distance, and only hated that his father and mother had not given him two more legs, so that he could escape from this nightmare as quickly as possible.

How arrogant Peint was when he came, how embarrassed he was when he left.

If his admirers saw his current appearance, it is estimated that they would not associate him with the towering figure in the carriage before.

Soon after Pointe fled, there was a sparse applause, and a man on a donkey swayed slowly from a ridge not far away.

"Well played, I saw that kid was not pleasing to the eye a long time ago, and if it weren't for the child, I would have fixed him myself. ”

Rob put down the shower in his hand, "What day is it, why are you doing it one by one?"

"You haven't seen each other for so many years, can't you welcome me, even if it's just a show. "D'Ardarion jumped down from the donkey, rubbed the donkey dung on the soles of his shoes on the stones beside him, and complained," No way, who let me have such an unfortunate errand, I am not as idle as you, I was busy visiting the Lionheart Empire, but who knew that our dear new Terran Patron suddenly released our pigeon halfway and disappeared, I guess he came to you, this idiot thinks that no one knows his little thoughts, and pretends to be all day long, but unfortunately even the front desk lady of the general association can see through the ghost ideas in his stomach, so as soon as I reported it to the council, Leonardo da Vinci gave me your address. ”

Rob was helpless, "Hey, your duty should be to stop him before he comes to trouble me." ”

D'Addarion shrugged his shoulders, "I'm not that guy's guardian, at best I'm just a nanny, that guy is polite to me on the surface, but he won't listen to me at all, and it's impossible to give up without a solid beating." ”

"Aren't you worried that I'll cripple him this time?" Rob said lightly, "His self-confidence has been frustrated after fighting with me, please the situation is not optimistic, if he can't get out, it is estimated that there is less than half of his strength left." ”

D'Addarion scoffed, "It's my business, I'm not da Vinci, I don't care how much strength that stupid fork has left, it's better for him to suffer from depression from now on, lock himself in the room alone, and save me from running around with him." After saying this, D'Addarion's expression rarely became serious, "I have some not-so-good news for you here, and now everything is not stable, the number of new abyssal cracks has exceeded ten, and it is still growing, the major forces choose to block the news among civilians in order to avoid panic, but this matter will spread sooner or later, how about it, do you have any ideas?"

Rob shook his head, "Senior, you have found the wrong person, I have given up my former identity, and now that the Wizards Association has also elected a new Terran Patron, Da Vinci should have his own plans, if I meddle in things, I may disrupt his plans." ”

(End of chapter)