Inside the restaurant, although time seems to have stood still because of this standoff, the torrential rain outside is still raging wildly.

Each lightning flash casts a bright blue-white light into the restaurant, causing people's faces to be baptized by the violent light and the deep darkness that follows.

Then, the thunder roared like an angry beast, and the windows and doors of the dining room shook violently, echoing through the empty room.

The storm swept through the street, and the raindrops fell on the windows, as if there were thousands of troops eager to break into the restaurant, and the rain flowed on the windows, sometimes blurring the scene outside the window, and the world was cut off, and only they were left in the restaurant.

Huberian didn't react at all, but instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis.

Phoenix, who sat at the table next to the aisle that Huberian had just passed, moved swiftly.

The edge searched for the most vulnerable spot in Hubertion's neck, the dagger that had nearly killed her twice.

But just as he was about to break through to Huberian, a heavy pressure had locked him in and prevented him from taking half a step forward.

This is not a physical bondage, but a chill that goes deep into the bone marrow, a warning from the depths of hell.

He subconsciously followed the source of the crisis, his gaze meeting Taria's deep, cold golden eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to see the face of death.

In her eyes, in addition to indifference, there was more unpredictable anger.

Talia's movements seem to be steady and slow, but in fact they are much faster than Phoenix.

She gently wrapped her arms around Hubrianne and escorted her to her side, and then Taria's fingers gripped the tip of the male killer's sword and stubbornly stopped his attack.

Phoenix could feel the oppressive force emanating from Taria, and no matter how hard he gripped the hilt, the sword was fixed in mid-air, unable to tremble.

What this means is that he and the other party are not in the same order of magnitude as sheer strength alone.

Why, Lanch's Great Love Poet is so strong?!

Phoenix couldn't understand that a summon that seemed to be a first-order just now had now become a terrifying existence like a great demon.

His heart was pounding, sweat was soaking his forehead, the muscles of his body were trembling wildly, and the fear was beyond the experience of his life.

Suddenly, several curses seemed to come along the hilt of the sword, making Phoenix's muscles and veins extremely painful and weakened at the same time, turning him into a person who was almost seriously ill and disabled.

Something is absolutely wrong with this great love poet!!

Ranch is even more problematic!

Phoenix's terrified gaze moved away from Talia and instantly swept across the restaurant, trying to find a way out.

However, he seemed reluctant to even take a step.

In front of Taria, his movements are no different from those of a child's game.

Just as he was about to struggle, he felt a strong mental pressure rush over him, and with a brief dizziness, the whole person had fallen to his knees.

The force, so great that he could barely feel his breath, was like a giant anvil pressing against his calf.

Talia stood in front of him, just gently raising her index finger, her face indifferent, but her eyes were enough to make people feel cold.

For her, stopping this fifth-order killer was like slapping off flying insects, effortlessly.

Phoenix had completely lost the confidence he had once had, his face pale and his eyes flashing with deep fear.

The other party is far stronger than he imagined, and that gap is the contrast between ants and giants.

"You think you can hurt her?"

Every word of Talia was like a garbage count.

"...... the hell you have"

Just as Phoenix wanted to say this, he only felt a knife pain in his throat, and no matter how hard he tried in his throat, he couldn't make any sound.

Immediately, Talia used psychic magic to completely lose consciousness to him.

The magic effect of the Grand Puppet Theater is lifted.

The people in the restaurant looked at each other in a confused manner, not knowing what was going on and why everyone was standing up.

"Eh, Miss Tata, what just happened?"

The clerk woke up like a dream and looked at Talia and Huber as they stood in the hallway.

"The thunder just now was so loud that it scared everyone."

Talia explained calmly.

And Phoenix on the ground has been quickly dragged to the storeroom on the second floor by Taria's summons.

It's usually vacant, so it's good to borrow it for a day from the cat owner.

She's not very good at interrogation, but there will be a special gate to take care of the aftermath later.

"Uh-oh."

The clerk looked at the customers and thought that this was indeed the case.

The restaurant quickly resumed normal operations again, as if nothing had happened.

Talia thought back to the [Basic Etiquette] she had just tried, and felt that Lanchi's magic was indeed very useful.

She is not as good as Lanqi, she has a high spiritual magic and is good at using spells, she only needs Lanqi to teach her the principles of [Basic Etiquette] to directly master this first-order spiritual magic, even if she doesn't use magic cards, she can release it.

Then Talia shook her head abruptly.

For she found that Hubertian was looking at her with adoration on her face.

You can't take the child with you.

"I'm sorry, I still won't need it in the future."

Talia let go of Hubertarian, her tone still unfeeling, flat and serious.

"No, Miss Tata, you are really very handsome when you use this spell, there is a sense of majesty of a king making his subjects kneel, and I was a little suspicious of you for a moment just now that you are a noble empress."

Huberian shook her head, her eyes throbbing in admiration.

Although she had just recovered from a brief moment of stunned, she was not at all afraid of Talia's protection, a sense of security that she had never felt when her father was by his side.

“…… Is it. ”

Talia clearly remembered that when Lanch used these two spells, it was a pure gate.

Could it be that different users of the same spell have different looks and feels?

"If you want to learn, I can teach you a few magic."

Talia said as she looked at Hubertarian.

Since she is the daughter of Evadia, her magical talents must not be bad, especially spiritual magic and curse magic.

It's just that she may not be so good at learning human magic, and the magic of demons is more suitable for her.

Talia remembers that Ranch had introduced Huberian to Huberian, and she was a scholar who had studied a little bit of demonic magic, so it should be no problem to teach Huberian some low-level demon magic first.

"I want to learn from you, Miss Tata."

Huberian nodded earnestly.

Talia bowed, then touched her stomach with a blank face.

"Let's eat first."

From the morning when I slept with Hugh Bailian to the present, I didn't eat anything, and I was so hungry.

(End of chapter)