This time, she was completely enraged, she wiped the drool off her face, and said angrily, "Kill them, right now!"

At the same time she made this instruction, all eyes turned to the leader.

Then, the surrounding subordinates surrounded him.

Then, this time is a great opportunity.

The ropes binding the wrists of the two captives loosened and fell to the ground. At this moment, the skill of hiding the knife taught by Master really came in handy.

The flying knife cooperated with Sheila's physical skills and successfully snatched back the wands of the two.

Sheila held the magic wand and knocked away the weapons of the surrounding leaders' subordinates.

Fran also took away their fighting ability in the same way as she did.

Those who hate demon mages are just like magicians, as long as they don't have magical props, they are just ordinary humans.

They hold swords, guns, shields and spears or armor and so on.You don't have to kill them, or attack them, as long as you take the weapon away, they lose their will to fight.

One after another, they kept flying their weapons.Don't miss a single one as much as possible.

Weapons piled up at their feet.Perhaps it was because of their desperate efforts, at this time, there was no winner in the minds of the two of them.Protecting each other's backs, recycling weapons one after another.

It may be very simple to defeat each of them, and it may be possible to take credit for each other, but there is no such spare power.

The feeling produced at this time is quite strange.

The two people who clearly loathe each other feel that the other is extremely reliable behind the scenes.Usually, Mingming always disagrees and argues endlessly, always standing on the opposite side of each other.

Just like a mirror.

Before he knew it, the weapons beside him piled up like a mountain.

When it was all over, the two were exhausted, sitting back to back on the ground.Almost exhausted, panting and sweating, neither of them had the strength to wipe the sweat away.

The members of the Antique Hall who collapsed around were tied up with ropes, but the two didn't even have the strength left to send them to the branch of the Magic Unity Bureau in this country.

"Take a rest and take them away together."

"Yes."

"..."

"I said, you." Sheila said this quietly, and a small voice like talking to herself came from behind Fran.

"Why did you learn magic from that master?"

"...can't you?"

"It's just for chatting, please don't look so fierce."

"Hey, can you see my face?"

"You don't need to look to know if it's good or not."

Fran asked Sheila behind her: "Why do you want to learn magic from the teacher?"

"It's nothing special—"

Then the story she told was really nothing special.

Sheila is a helpless orphan, but she survived strong and alone.

She taught herself to learn magic, but used magic in theft and intimidation, etc., which deviated from the usual direction.

Then one day, she met the master.

She said that when she used magic to steal the wallet as usual, she was unlucky and happened to steal the master.She who can use magic but lacks knowledge doesn't seem to know how high a witch is.

She was caught by Master on the spot.

"At that time, she told me that there are guys called witches in this world, and only powerful magicians can become witches. As long as you become a witch, you can find a good job, and you don't have to live like a wild cat anymore, so I I want to be a witch."

As she spoke, she had already lit a cigarette at some point and exhaled the smoke. She said calmly, "What, it's not a big deal, right?" She snorted, as if saying that this story was boring.

"So, what are you doing?"

"My reason is even less of a big deal."

"There are no witches in my hometown. So, if I can become a witch in my hometown, I will be the only witch, right? In this way, I can live without worrying about food and clothing for the rest of my life. That's it."

"You became her apprentice for your own selfishness?"

"Simply put, that's it."

Sheila laughed softly from behind.

"What, same as me."

"That's right."

Unknowingly, both of them laughed.The warmth behind each other also trembled.

The subsequent process ended smoothly.

The Antique Hall headed by the leader was captured and sent to the country's prison through the branch of the Magic Unity Association.

They didn't kill anyone, they just stole something, so the crime is not serious.

......

"It's only a few years at most." The master shrugged nervously.

"After they come out, won't they continue to do bad things?"

"It's possible."

The master sitting by the bridge turned his head, looked at the two disciples, and smiled slightly: "You two, I have really worked hard for you."

In addition, she seems to have a communication channel with the big shots in that country, and she seems to have written a letter when returning the recovered props [We help recover at least give some thank you gifts? 】The letter passed.

It should be said that the other party really sent it.

【It's been hard work. (The next time you find it, just destroy it on the spot, don’t send it back specially. It’s annoying to ask me for money every time.)]

The letter mainly writing these things was sent back together with a sum of money.

In other words, Master received money from both the Magic Unity Association and the island country.

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