Rob's breath was a little scattered, the staff in his hand became extraordinarily heavy, sweat soaked his back, the magicians who rely on chanting to resist the enemy are often very elegant in battle, and there are rarely such sweaty situations, but the future super mage master has to move frequently because of the lack of mana, in the face of some tentative attacks from Erinya, Rob is trying his best to complete the dodge by moving, which is also to save the consumption of mana. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fifteen minutes have passed since the battle, but Rob is not willing to release even the most basic magic shield, the only protective magic is the blue guard he applied to Luo Luo not long ago, the future super mage Your Excellency does not remember how many times he was in distress, Erinia's offensive has hardly stopped from the beginning, this monster is full of hatred for the guy in front of him who once almost killed him.

Its small eyes flashed with cruel and excited light, and soon after the fight, Erinha was keenly aware of the outside strength of the guy opposite, its opponent had just gone through several consecutive battles, and looked tired, his body did not have the unrivaled power of before, and the terrifying oppression that night in the lake had brought to it was gone, and the murderer realized that tonight would be the best time for it to complete its revenge.

However, fifteen minutes passed, and Erinia was shocked to find that he didn't seem to be able to take advantage of the other party, that guy used to look like he was about to run out of mana and was crumbling, but now he has been fighting until now, he can always release magic at critical moments, and there are a few times in the middle that the sinister guy deliberately disguised himself as if his mana was exhausted, luring it forward, but the result was almost cutting off its tail.

However, Erinia was not polite to the guy, and in the next round it also left a hideous wound on the opponent's back, so both sides became cautious in the next battle, which was equivalent to indirectly giving Rob more respite, and the archmage tried to seize all the gaps to recover his mana.

However, Rob made a rough estimate, his mana value was still not enough to last until the end of the battle, and what was even worse was that his physical strength also had problems, the wound on his back had been bleeding because he had no time to deal with it, and His Excellency the future super magic master had to prop up his staff on the ground, and at this moment he looked indescribably embarrassed.

Although the Erinia on the other side is not much better, but who makes the family a monster, his own physical fitness is much better than that of humans, and the same degree of injury has far less impact on it than on Rob, but the great magician's expression has always been very calm, even if the situation has reached this point, his face does not show any anxiety or panic expression.

This is also where Erinia is most puzzled, doesn't the guy on the other side know that he is in danger? He has no chance of winning at all, and even if he doesn't care about his life, he should be very concerned about the safety of the girl in his arms, he should also know what kind of fate awaits the two of them once he loses, there is no reason for Erinha to let go of the dessert sent to his mouth, but even so he is extremely calm, which makes Erinia feel a little uneasy in his heart, but he can't guess where the other party's confidence is.

Rob's confidence was in the coin called the Ancient Elf's Shelter in his arms, this coin was a gift from the little goblin, as long as he threw this ancient elf protection into the fire, the two goblins he met by the lake that night would appear in front of him in three minutes.

Don't underestimate these little things the size of a palm, be fooled by their pocket-sized bodies and grinning faces, few people have ever seen the goblins make a move, that's because the guys who provoked them have disappeared from this world, as a race of wisdom that lives as long as dragons, the goblins have the strength to match their age.

The two little goblins that Rob encountered that night were at least three hundred years old, roughly equivalent to the eighth-order archmage of the human race, and they could block the surrounding space with a snap of their fingers, and it was naturally easy to deal with just one Erinya, but the future super magister did not want to use that coin until the last resort.

Because there is a proverb circulating throughout the Dawn Continent, goblins never make loss-making trades.

The goblin who gave him the coin also made it very clear at the time that although this coin can summon them, no matter what they are asked to do, they must be paid accordingly, and the leprechaun's charging standard is notoriously frenzied, even if it is a small matter for them, they may charge you a sky-high price, let alone ask them to save their lives.

His Excellency the future Wizard doesn't want to be ripped off, but the current situation seems to have no choice for him.

Rob reached into his jacket pocket and touched the lucky coin, but the next moment his expression moved, and a touch of joy crossed his eyebrows.

The great magician didn't expect that Bevi Nadette, who had been sleeping before this crisis moment, actually moved, and the demon pet seemed to feel the crisis of its master, and finally woke up little by little.

It's just that the timing of its awakening is a little too coincidental, Rob can't help but wonder if this bird has been deliberately pretending to be dead paddling before, so as to evade his duties as a demon pet, until he has to open his eyes as a last resort, this is because after signing the soul contract, if the owner has something three long and two short as a demon pet, it has no good fruit to eat, if it is not for such a stubble, this beautiful bird can sleep for another ten or eight years.

In any case, Bevinadette appeared at the right time, and the bird, when it awoke, immediately sensed the danger of its master, and flew up from the attic of the bakery, its beautiful feathers piercing the silent night sky.

The feeling of uneasiness in Erinya's heart became stronger and stronger, because the guy on the other side actually changed the previous slow-paced fighting style, and took the initiative to raise the staff in his hand, not sparing the consumption of mana.

In the next moment, seven flaming pillars of fire fell from the sky, sealing Erinia's retreat. (To be continued.) )