Mirmis knew how to get out of her current situation, she only needed to reveal the sharp blade that she usually hid inside her wrist to destroy these annoying roots in an instant.

However, her inhuman identity will also be revealed in an instant.

This should be avoided at all costs.

But if she didn't dodge and took these fireballs directly, Mirmis couldn't be sure if her bionic shell would be damaged as a result, and the internal mechanics would be *** out.

The fireball also gradually fell from the sky, closing in on Mirmis.

Dodge or resist?

Mirmis had a fast processor, but couldn't find the most secure solution.

Just as Mirmis decided to give it a go, using the blade hidden in her arm, a hemispherical barrier appeared in front of her, blocking all the fireballs.

The fireball smashed into the pale barrier, turning into black smoke.

"Enchantment?!"

The man in the scarf who was hiding on the outskirts of the encirclement shouted in surprise, this was different from the information they received, the white woman in front of him should not use magic.

When the looming crisis was gone, Mirmis pulled the roots of the trees with great force, ripping them alive and breaking free.

Milmis patted the dust off his body and walked over to the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Vivien smiled and beckoned to her, and beside her, a magic circle was glowing brightly, and it seemed to be the reason for the existence of the enchantment.

Vivien said with relief, "Just in time, almost too late."

Soon after Vivien got off the car from Mirmis, she was working hard to draw the enchantment magic circle, hoping to help in the battle.

However, if she could, Vivien would prefer that this magic circle would not be useful.

It was only then that Vivien noticed the person behind Mirmis and the man with the scar seemed familiar.

Mirmis noticed that Vivien was trying to figure out how to look behind her, and she turned away consciously.

Vivien looked at it carefully, and finally confirmed.

So, Vivien quietly stepped out of the carriage and stood at the border of the barrier.

Crick cowered in the carriage, daring to show only a small head.

When Scar Man saw Vivien get out of the carriage, he immediately ordered his men to stand back, and he stepped forward and collected all his weapons.

Crick looked at Vivien in confusion, she couldn't figure out why Vivien got out of the car.

Mirmis silently walked over to Vivien's side, making sure she could protect her as soon as the barrier broke.

Vivien looked at Scar's face and asked, "You're Captain Teucer, aren't you?"

Scar Man didn't hide too much, and readily admitted, "I didn't expect Miss Vivienne to remember my name."

Vivien scratched her head embarrassedly and said, "I'm ashamed to say that the scar on your face is impressive, and I was scared when I was a child."

"This is the glory of a warrior, and there is no need to be so jealous." The scar man patted his chest and said he didn't mind.

Crick also quietly got out of the car, hid behind Mirmis and asked, "Why are you talking?" Do you know these robbers, Vivien?"

It was only after Creek came over that she noticed that Scar Man was wearing the same armband as the others around her.

After thinking for a while, Crick gave her guess, "You can't be mercenaries, right? I said how the robbers are fighting so much now, even the magicians who know how to fireball."

Robbers will not have neat costumes, nor armbands of the same pattern, Crick guessed.

Milmis thought back to the battle with them just now, and could indeed feel that they had been uniformly trained and had a certain sense of cooperation.

Scar Man didn't answer Crick's question, just snorted coldly.

Vivien continued, "Duke Cavendi must have been made up by you, I don't remember this

like a duke."

Scar Man nodded silently and acquiesced.

Crick was taken aback and said, "I thought I had too little knowledge and hadn't heard of it, but they made it up."

Surprised, Crick came back to his senses and asked aggressively, "Then why are you chasing my van?" Mercenaries are also very profitable, aren't they?"

"Actually, their target is me." Before Scar Man could speak, Vivien preemptively answered Creek's question.

Crick was even more confused: "Huh?"

Vivien took a deep breath and paused for a moment before whispering, "I didn't say it before, my full name is actually Vivian Campbell."

Crick was stunned for a few seconds, then shouted in surprise, "Campbell? Is that the Duke Campbell?"

Vivien nodded, "Well, that's the Duke Campbell you were thinking of."

Vivien dodged her gaze with some embarrassment, and said weakly, "I ran away from home."

Hearing this, Crick's feet went limp, and his body instantly collapsed.

Thankfully, Mirmis catches her just in time, but Crick's mental condition doesn't seem to be good, as if the sky is falling.

Maybe in Crick's heart, she helped Vivien escape, and she will be targeted by Duke Campbell.

In contrast, Mirmis was very calm, and asked, "Is there any reason?"

"Because I don't want to learn magic." Vivien lowered her head, looking a little lonely.

Vivien turned her back and walked to the side of the carriage, looking at the glowing magic array, with a delicate mood: "I have been forced by my father to learn all kinds of magic since I was a child, but no matter how hard I try, I can't meet my father's requirements."

Vivien turned around again, her expression already angry, and she said with some resentment, "I didn't want to stay in such a house any longer, so I secretly borrowed a book on space magic from him."

"As long as you teleport to a remote place, maybe you won't be restrained by him anymore, that's what I think." Speaking of this, Vivien's expression darkened a lot.

"I just didn't expect that I accidentally drew a wrong symbol, and as a result, the magic circle sent me to another place, a place I never thought of." Vivien walked up to Mirmis and stared at her with a complicated expression.

In Vivien's mind, Mirmis may be able to understand her, because they are also people who have left the "Shadow Realm" and fled to the "Present Realm".

At least that's what Vivien was looking forward to.

After Vivien finished pouring out these words, Crick slowly stood up with Mirmis's shoulder, touched his forehead and said, "There is too much information, I am a little confused, anyway, these mercenaries were sent by your father to arrest you back, right?"

Vivien nodded, in fact, at first she was only guessing, and she was convinced after seeing Scarman's face.

Suddenly, the scar man interjected, "Miss, forgive me, it's extremely dangerous for you to continue running around, do you really think it's right to run away like this?" Chinese Net

Scar Man stared at Vivien with serious eyes, and an inexplicable sense of oppression was exerted on her.

The sudden pressure prevented Vivien from speaking, and restless panic filled her mind.

Vivien didn't know how to answer now, what choices were right and what actions were wrong.

Now she seems to be placed in the center of a fork in the road, with a bumpy but flower-sprinkled avenue on one side, and a stable and flat path on the other side, but with iron fences on both sides.

The avenue has no end, there is no edge in sight, it is covered by an infinite white light.

At the end of the path is Vivien's home, a gorgeous mansion, nothing more.

Just as Vivien hesitated, a hand was stretched out from the white light at the end of the avenue.

It patted Vivien on the shoulder, rejuvenating her from her troubles.

Vivien looked up, the light cleared, and it was Mirmis.

"Do you want to go back?" Mirmis watched calmly

Vivien.

Mirmis wasn't forcing Vivien to think it through, she was just asking what Vivien wanted.

Vivien pursed her lips, stopped talking, opened her mouth, and closed it immediately.

After much thought, Vivien finally gave an answer.

"Right now, I don't want to." Vivien tilted her head and whispered, deliberately avoiding Scar's gaze.

Mirmis turned around and gave Scar Man a cold look, as if to say that this was Vivien's choice.

The scar man snorted coldly and shook his head helplessly.

Then, Scar Man and his men left.

As they walked away, Vivien erased the magic circle drawn on the inside of the carriage, and the pale barrier around it disappeared.

Creek said with a look of regret, "It's a pity that it's not the robbers who came, and I'd love to see Miss Milmis beat them up and get angry for us merchants."

Creek said as he gestured with his fists and feet, seemingly a long-standing grudge.

Vivien didn't seem to expect Crick's speech at this moment, and said with a little surprise, "Sister Crick is unexpectedly vindictive."

Crick shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, thanks to them, I've been locked up in the city for two whole weeks, and I'm going crazy."

As soon as he thinks about his life in the city, Crick feels uncomfortable, and every day except for eating and sleeping, he is about to become a waste.

Mirmis pointed to the trunk of the tree in front of him and said, "I'll remove the trees from the road, and the car can move on."

"I'm sorry for you." Crick said.

And in a place that no one noticed, on the edge of a cliff in the distance, a small man in shabby clothes and stains was looking at them from afar.

The full picture of Mirmis's battle with the mercenaries just now was in full view of him.