Pemela had begun to gasp for breath, and her steps had become scattered, which was a precursor to the imminent exhaustion of her physical strength, but the other party had never left her original position from beginning to end, still unhurriedly exerting pressure on her, compressing her range of motion.

Permela knew that she would lose if she dragged on like this, and she had to make a last-ditch fight while she still had the strength left, but the bad news was that the guy on the other side was also quietly waiting for her to make a move, wanting to end the fight early.

However, Silver Lion is not an ordinary person after all, she understands that the most taboo thing in battle is to lose fighting spirit, and the stronger you imagine your opponent, the more timid you will become, and eventually form a vicious circle, which will only make your situation more dangerous.

So Pemela simply stopped thinking about the other party's intentions, held the sword in front of her chest, took a deep breath, and resolutely took half a step the next moment.

His Excellency the future Ultra Magister also had a flash of appreciation in his eyes.

The other party is worthy of being a master of the temple's long-term fame, if she is forty or fifty years younger, Rob really can't guarantee that he can take her in such a short time, but it's a pity that Pemela's physical strength can no longer support this kind of strength of the battle, when she can't hold her breath and starts to defend and attack, it means that her body is almost at the limit.

In fact, it is somewhat beyond Rob's expectation that Pemela has been able to sustain it so far, in addition to her solid basic skills and rich experience, the sword called Divine Grace in her hand has also played a great role.

This sword came from the hands of a dwarven master, and a large amount of Mithril was added when it was forged, and it had a very good spell-breaking effect, and she was able to keep it without leaking this long sword, but once Pemela decided to attack with all her might, her original perfect defense finally revealed a flaw.

Permela obviously understood this, but she knew that she had no choice, the old man changed his previous rigorous and delicate fighting style, swung his long sword, and became wide open, wanting to make up for the defensive disadvantage through ferocious attacks, and there was a faint shadow of a mad swordsman in his gestures.

In this short half a minute, she looked like a god descended from heaven, invincible everywhere she passed.

However, she finally killed the young man, and before she could be happy, she lost the shadow of the other party.

Permela's reaction was swift, and almost at the same moment, the divine grace in her hand picked out an arc and slashed behind her.

The pre-magic of instant teleportation - the famous phase movement old man is no stranger, when Rob's figure disappeared, she had already predicted the other party's intentions, so the old man put away the sword at the first time and attacked behind him without hesitation, but this sword was finally cut into the air.

Rob's figure reappeared, but it was still in place, and Permela realized that she had fallen for it again, and the next moment her body was engulfed in flames, and this time the fire dragon was finally no longer a showmanship, but a high-level magic.

However, the paladin is also worthy of being the most rough-skinned profession, and Pemela did not die immediately after eating a blow of sixth-order magic, although her hair and eyebrows were burned, but she still had her last breath left.

His Excellency the future Ultra Magister pulled out the starfall from his waist and walked over to the old man.

Rob and Pemela didn't have any trouble with each other, on the contrary, he admired each other, and he had heard a lot about the latter when he was at the Royal Academy of Magic and Magic in the early years, and unlike the people who walked in the darkness at the Inquisition, Pemela captured basically the most heinous criminals.

Because of her presence, creatures like the Livestock Keeper can only rot slowly in Ogreen, and many people who want to do evil will dismiss her after hearing her name, and in general, she is a very good person except for her ambition and conceit.

But it is precisely because of this that Rob had to choose to kill the other party, because he knew that it was the most troublesome to provoke this kind of person, Pemela was brave, strategic, tenacious, and at the same time jealous and hateful, once she set her sights on the target, she would never give up, in the early years when she first joined the Holy Knights, there was a very famous thing, a fugitive she pursued escaped into the Gobi, and no one expected this result at that time.

Because it was the driest season at that time, the only few oases on the Gobi disappeared, and the fugitives did not carry any supplies, and escaping there was basically a dead end, at that time, the team in charge of the search and arrest had a meeting, and everyone except Pemela supported to stay outside for half a month, because once half a month passed, the people inside were basically a dead end, and only Pemela insisted on chasing in, and no one could convince her.

So the end result was that she walked alone into the deserted Gobi with a week's worth of supplies, and she was gone for two months, and everyone thought she had died there, but after six months she walked out of it with the prisoners in tow.

The future Celestial Magister knows very well that if Permela can survive today, she will definitely find a way to hunt her down, so the best way is to solve this problem now.

However, when he walked up to the latter with Starfall in his hand, a voice came from behind him.

"I'm sorry, can you let her go?" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty-five or sixteen years old, very ordinary in appearance and dressed very ordinarily, just like an uncle who could be seen everywhere on the side of the road, he used a consultative tone, not aggressive, and stood relatively far away, leaving a considerable safe distance to show that he was not hostile.

Rob paused when he heard this, but he didn't stop his movements.

So the middle-aged man hurriedly said again, "I can guarantee that she won't trouble you again in the future." ”

The future Ultra Magister thought about it, and this time finally put away the long sword that stopped at Pemela's heart.

The man also breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, the passage out is in the next room, but you need an ID card to open the passage, do you want me to send you two?"

Rob was slightly surprised, "You're not going to stop us?"

The man asked rhetorically, "Are you prisoners here?"

The future Ultra Magister shook his head.

"My duty is to guard this prison and prevent the prisoners inside from escaping and endangering the outside world, since you are not prisoners here, why should I stop you from leaving?" the man shrugged.

"Makes sense. Rob nodded at the latter, and without saying anything more, he carried Lolo on his back and walked towards the next room.

The man crouched on the ground and began to examine Permela's injuries.

The two didn't ask each other for their identities from beginning to end, as if it was some kind of tacit understanding, but Rob was pretty sure that the man behind him already knew who he was, like he only needed to recognize each other at a glance.

- Clowell, the true ruler of OGreench, and the former head of the Second Holy Knights of the Temple, who seems to be a little younger than he thinks.

(End of chapter)