Pamela walked to the counter and picked up a wooden spoon on it.

She raised the spoon, without drawing a magic circle, and without chanting spells, it seemed that nothing was done, and the top of the wooden spoon burned!

The bright flames swayed, reflecting Pamela's face to the point of being light and dark, and those eyes also looked deeper.

"Look, we also have abilities beyond your imagination. If you can cooperate with me, those two evil magicians will not be able to hurt you at all. We will not only protect you, but also capture them back."

Zuo Rong looked disbelieving: "Can you catch them?"

Pamela waved her hand and put out the flames and smiled, "You can trust us completely. You know, whether we or them, they all came from another world, and there are no magicians in your world. And the reason we came here was to capture the two evil and fallen traitors. The one who sent us was a small team, not only Shirley and me, but each of our team members was a high-level wizard. The two traitors were only a high-level wizard, and the other was a rookie who had not been graduated for a long time."

Of course, the team is not only two people, but three people. But Pamela doesn't intend to disclose the specific number of people, which will undoubtedly be more convincing.

Shirley said with a helping voice: "That's right, we are much better than them, and we will definitely be able to take down those two traitors. Captain Pamela's instant magic does not require a magic circle, which is not something that ordinary magicians can do."

Zuo Rong looked at the half-left wooden spoon in Pamela's hand and was secretly shocked. As far as he knew, even Aunt Du usually needed to draw a magic circle first when casting spells.

The level of this "Captain Pamela" is definitely not just about burning a small wooden spoon. So, how strong is her real combat power?

She definitely can't reach the level of the Fiery Burning City. Otherwise, if she was really that strong, she wouldn't be so cautious and still working in the maid cafe. But she would definitely not be too weak, and she also has a team of subordinates... Thinking of this, Zuo Rong could only continue to perform.

Zuo Rong asked carefully: "What do you guys want...uh, do you need me to do?"

Pamela nodded and said, "Of course, we need you to lead the way and take us to the place where you meet those two traitors."

Zuo Rong scratched his head: "Yes, yes, but can I go to the bathroom first?"

Pamela smiled and said, "Of course it's okay, the bathroom is there."

Zuo Rong walked into the bathroom and closed the door. The first thing he did was to take out his cell phone and call Aunt Du. But the moment the phone was connected, he immediately hung up.

Two magicians with unknown strength are only separated from him by a wall, so he dare not bet on whether they have extraordinary hearing.

He sent Aunt Du a WeChat message: [Are you sure that the neighborhood of your home has been arranged?]

After waiting anxiously for half a minute, my stepmother replied: [Confirm, no problem!]

Zuo Rong: [Then if I bring back a team of advanced magicians, is it okay?]

Aunt Du: [One team is only three people.]

Zuo Rong: [But there is another one called Pamela here, which can instantly exert magic.]

Aunt Du: [I know Pamela, don’t worry, she can’t escape the trap!]

Looking at these messages, especially those three exclamation marks, Zuo Rong also made up his mind.

He symbolically rinsed a little water, washed his hands, and opened the door and went out.

"I'll take you there. Please, I must protect me!" When he said this, Zuo Rong looked sincere, as he was as real as he could be.

———

Zuo Rong, Pamela and Shirley took the bus and headed towards the destination. Of course, Zuo Rong led the way.

Both blonde ladies changed out of maid outfits and put on robes belonging to the magician. Passersby around were not surprised by this. After all, more and more people are playing cosplay these days, and foreigners are not very rare.

On the bus, Shirley and Zuo Rong were sitting together, while Pamela was sitting behind the two.

Pamela took out a piece of paper and wrote a string of words from the common language of another world on the paper with her fingertips: [Follow us, keep a distance, but don't lose it, do you understand? Beware of possible traps]

A trace of magic gathered at her fingertips, and this piece of paper was a magic prop that could transfer handwritten patterns to another piece of paper. The other piece of paper was in Campbell's hands.

A moment later, a line of words appeared on the paper, from the only male member of the team: [I understand, please rest assured, I am already following you.]

Pamela wiped the text on the paper casually, opened the car window, and took a look back.

Sure enough, Campbell followed behind, about a hundred meters away.

At this time, Campbell, who was dressed simply, was riding an old bicycle and following behind - it seemed very difficult, but Pamela knew that there was a constant magic on the bike, and there was no need to pedal hard. As long as the magic power was poured in at all times, the riding experience would be similar to riding an electric bike.

Pamela felt relieved.

Even if this is a trap, and she and Shirley are trapped, Campbell can become a reserve force to break the predicament. Unless the two traitors can kill one blow and make the two high-level magicians lose their ability to resist... But how could this be possible if it wasn't for many days in advance?

Suddenly, the bus stopped by the stop.

Zuo Rong said: "We're here."

Pamela and Shirley stood up, followed him left and right, and got off the bus.

After walking for dozens of meters, Zuo Rong's steps suddenly slowed down.

Shirley asked, "Is there any problem?"

Zuo Rong stumbled: "Are you sure... really better than them?"

Pamela was a little impatient: "Would you like to find another place where there is no one or camera? I'll show you some lethal magic?"

Zuo Rong shook his head, hesitated for two seconds, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Okay, come with me, right in front."

Less than two hundred meters ahead, the familiar entrance to the community. He knew that if Aunt Du’s trap was fine, then... high energy in front.

Zuo Rong looked around.

On the left is Shirley, who still has two ponytails. On the right is Pamela, who looks calm and has a slightly solemn look in her eyes.

At this time, the sky became darker and the sun had already set below the horizon, but there was still a residual light hanging in the western sky. The surrounding street lights had already lit up, and from the sky directly above to the east, there had already been night sky, and a few stars were lit up.

Zuo Rong took the next step.

At this moment, the stars in the sky seemed to flash at the same time.

In an instant, Zuo Rong felt like he had been hit in his mind and his whole body froze.

Shirley beside her fell to the ground with just a "um" sound.
Chapter completed!