Into the dark figure, the spell power emitted from the inside out almost turned into substance.

At first glance, it looks like a ball of darkness that cannot be dissolved, but it is actually a figure.

"Is this the murderer?" Erica came to her senses and whispered with a serious expression.

From the beginning of the tremor from the bottom of her heart to the calmness now. To be honest, this is definitely not good news, because she was not sure to deal with such a tricky guy alone. It is more appropriate to say that numbness is not as appropriate than calmness. Cold sweat wet her back and her body trembles involuntarily. Isn’t this a manifestation of fear? Despite this, as the next successor of the Bronterry family, she must never lose her composure in front of the enemy.

——What a huge and deep curse power.

——An unknown and oppressive posture.

"This guy is a bit tricky."

Someone's muttering came from beside him.

It's not just a little bit? It probably doesn't have the feasibility of winning head-on confrontation.

Erica thought to herself.

But now it is too late to retreat.

What does it mean to deal with the murderer by your own strength? That's purely verbal effort.

In fact, Erica knew very well that her ability was not enough to be competent for this task.

I just don't want to bow my head in front of that guy.

Originally, she just wanted to find out the general information of the murderer and notify her uncle and the person in charge of the [Bronze Black Cross], but she didn't expect that the waiter would break into the murderer's hiding place without saying a word...

The plan was completely disrupted.

Just then—

"Are you new, sacrifice?" A intermittent, but creepy voice rang out.

Erica's face changed and she immediately raised her head.

I saw that figure slowly stood up.

Crack--It was not until then that she noticed what the figure was holding in her hand.

About two meters long, unlike a black spear made by artificially made.

The material of the spearhead is very similar to obsidian, with a shiny surface, but the spear body looks rough.

No unnecessary embellishment.

It is an antique full of Romanian style.

Suddenly, a creepy laughter burst out from the gaps between the teeth.

The figure pointed the spear at Erica and rushed over.

It's faster than literally, and it's almost impossible to react!

Erica felt someone hugging her in a trance.

After a closer look, it turned out to be Ling Yi.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Tactical dodge."

Impeccable answer.

The boy's eyes were flashing with incomprehensible colors.

It is different from the other party's obvious hostility. This is a more powerful and strong will, regardless of position.

“——!”

There is no time to say more. The opponent's hand-to-hand combat level is limited, but his combat awareness is very strong.

I was not discouraged after the first strike, nor did I hesitate at all.

He turned his finger and continued to attack Ling Yi. His target should be Erica. However, it is natural that anyone who lets Ling Yi stand in front of Erica is regarded as a obstacle to killing.

However, before Ling Yi took action, Erica flashed out the necklace in her hand.

Suddenly, the light shines!

That necklace, no, was a gem inlaid on the necklace, which exploded as a medium.

When it comes to gems, it is always associated with words like ‘shiny’.

This is also common in magic.

"Go away!"

Erica grabbed Ling Yi's hand and quickly left the room while the enemy was disrupted.

This is exactly where she dared to track down the murderer.

Even if you are accidentally discovered, you can still escape safely.

But she didn't know that this kind of trick actually had limited effect.

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"Erika is gone?" Paul Bronterry frowned when he heard the report of the follower Knight.

Paul Bronterry. His figure can be compared to the statue of David.

He was almost 4 years old but he was still jumping like a young man, with a straight face like a sculpture, full of intellectuality and temperament.

Moreover, this perfectly trained ** is like steel - just in line with his title of Supreme Knight.

He is Erica's uncle and the general manager of [Red Copper and Black Cross].

The Knights Templars that rampant in Europe in the Middle Ages.

He is both a knight and a descendant of the magician who serves the demon Bafengt. This is Erica's bloodline system. Although there are many magic associations that inherit the secrets of the Knights Templar. However, the [Bronze Black Cross], headquartered in Milan, is one of the strongest associations.

Today is the birthday party of the boss of the [Bronze Black Cross]. He was a respectable elder. In order to show sincerity and friendship, he only brought five knights. Although the number was small, his ability was trustworthy. Even so, if the opponent was Erica, it would be another matter.

"The lady said she would go to the bathroom and not let us follow her, so..."

"So, haven't come back yet?"

“This is our negligence.”

Although this is true, Paul did not mean to blame them.

As Erica's "teacher", he knew very well how weird this niece was.

It can be blocked by just a few words.

"Forget it, I will come back after having enough fun. With her intelligence, I guess she won't cause any trouble."

"learn!"

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at the same time--

"Is this guy a monster?"

Erica ran away panting and fleeing, while occasionally looking back to observe the situation. Whenever she saw that figure appearing around the corner, she would show an expression of crying.

Actually, it’s not her fault, the other party is too perverted.

No matter how they used the terrain to escape, the figure always followed behind in a gloomy way.

"Does Erica have no good ideas? It's not a solution to continue like this."

"What good way can I do? It's all your fault. I guess only the big knight can deal with that person!"

"Why are you so sure?"

"The power of mantra is essential. This and the power of mantra is exercised to the extreme represent quantity and quality. Do you see the aura visible to the naked eye on the person? That is the power of mantra. Even without magic, it can cause strong spiritual damage. Don't ask me what spiritual damage is. Imagine brain death a little. If the energy and spirit are subjected to a fatal impact, the brain and human body will become 'dead'."

"It sounds scary."

"It's not just sounding good! Cough cough cough!"

Erica suddenly coughed a few times, then stopped, supported her knees with both hands and gasped.

"I...I can't do it anymore, you can run away first. Hurry up and find an Italian named Paul Bronterry, or notify the organizer of the banquet. I will stay and hold that guy up."

"Are you serious?"

Ling Yi opened his eyes wide and looked at her with a weird expression.

"Otherwise, do you think there is any other way? The Bronterry family has no tradition of falling down with their backs to the enemy, and they can't even retreat strategically. Are there any other options besides fighting?"

The height difference and the bangs on the forehead, Ling Yi couldn't see Erica's expression clearly. But a tragic determination could be heard from her words.

"I really can't do anything to you."

Ling Yi suddenly sighed.

Just then—a trembling breath came to my face.

I'm so familiar. Even if I don't look back, I know who it is.
To be continued...