The fiery red figure held a strange weapon that could not tell whether it was a long gun or a staff, and held a secret magic array in one hand.

Then he waved his weapon and pointed at the housekeeper and Cori, and the secret arts array in the other hand began to rotate at a high speed.

Kerry and the housekeeper were immediately covered by a leaping flame.

But this is not an attack, but a kind of protection. Cori feels that the temperature of the flame is helping her recover her lost physical strength, relieve muscle pain, and give her a very warm feeling.

The flame Saint turned his weapon and stamped on the ground.

A figure floated out behind him, wearing the same armor as him, but the color was changed to blue like high-temperature flame, and the weapons in his hand were also changed to the combination of one handed sword and shield.

The figure had no lower body, only the upper body floated in the air.

This is a high-end skill that only the ninth order saints can master.

"Be careful, this monster is very dangerous. Sandro has been killed by it. I came here after receiving his cry for help."

The saint of inflammation whispered a reminder that the voice was a gentle and pleasant female voice?

This beautiful voice came a bad news, which surprised Kerry and the housekeeper.

Sandro is also an old eight rank strongman of the Empire. He partnered with Kerry on this trip to guard the eastern region of Newlin province. Unexpectedly, it fell so suddenly?

Rice cake people saw that there were more enemies and didn't take the initiative to attack again. Instead, they roared from the hole on their head. They once again showed spiritual pollution and forced Kerry and others to retreat.

In a roar, its body gradually dissolved and dissipated, and finally disappeared in place.

This guy ran away!

The saint of inflammation, as if relieved, turned to Kerry and said:

"You go back to the city first. Don't attack rashly. Be careful that it will make a comeback. Inform migar and ask him to be more careful."

"I'll try to track it and meet you later."

She said and whistled hard.

A moment later, he saw a beautiful butterfly bigger than a steam car with a pair of blue wings falling from the sky and slowly falling in front of the people.

The saint of inflammation jumped onto the butterfly's back and whistled again to let it take itself off slowly.

After she flew away, Kelly asked without a head:

"Is that... Ba Da butterfly?"

"Hmm? What's that?"

The housekeeper asked with a puzzled look.

On the way back, Cori has been depressed, and her two slender eyebrows have been frowning. Anya can't comfort her. She just reluctantly smiles, and her eyebrows haven't been loosened.

She was both worried and angry at her weakness.

As soon as she got back to her residence, she locked herself in her room. First, she took out the letter paper and wanted to write to her father to tell him that she had been bullied.

However, I failed to write again.

The monster was so powerful that she was worried that her father would get hurt.

Therefore, we still have to find a way.

Cori left the desk, plunged into the bed, rolled around for a long time, and then calmed down again.

The little milk cat, trying to climb onto the bed along the sheet, looked at the owner listless and lying down like a salted fish, quickly came to her face and gently licked her cheek.

Cori tooted her mouth and looked indifferent.

The baby cat quickly rubbed his furry head against it again.

Cory still didn't move.

The little milk cat had to go out and raise its furry paws to let the pink meat pad swing in front of her.

"Woo..."

Cori picked up the baby cat, turned over and put it in her arms.

"Meow meow ~"

The baby cat was crying in her arms, trying to appease her little master.

"Xiaomi, I miss my father..."

Kerry whispered wrongfully.

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At this time, Rolle was still practicing magic on the train.

It's not high-end skills, it's the magic in the circus.

His left hand slowly brushed over a cotton fruit placed on the small table, and the cotton fruit was immediately collected into the storage space, which looked as if it had disappeared.

"Ha ha, flawless magic."

Rolle nodded with satisfaction and planned to turn back and show his hand in front of his daughter.

The train has been staggering all day, and it will have to wait until tonight to reach the black iron collar in Newlin province.

The city where Kerry is in is melting pot, the capital of Newlin. Rolle has to take a long-distance bus for most of the day or ride a donkey all day to get there.

"Fast, fast, fast..."

Rohr leaned against his seat and muttered in a low voice.

He had changed into a suit in the toilet in advance, waiting to surprise his daughter.

That evening, when rolle led the little donkey out of the station and witnessed the black iron collar in the night for the first time, he had an illusion of time shuttle.

Even at this time, the streets are full of steam cars and bicycles, which shows the vitality of the city.

The shops on the street have also lit neon signs, which are dazzling.

In the distance, you can vaguely see huge chimneys hiding in the night.

At this moment, Rolle almost thought he had crossed time and space and spent dozens or even hundreds of years on the train.

"The world is much more developed than I expected. York town is like a primitive society compared with here..."

"This is just the second largest city in Newlin province. How prosperous and lively will the capital melting pot and even a big city like the imperial capital?"

"No wonder my daughter doesn't want to go home. I should have come out earlier."

Luo Er sighed in a low voice, led the little donkey, went to the roadside book and newspaper kiosk to buy a map of Newlin Province, and then asked about the long-distance station.

Then he was embarrassed to find that he didn't have enough money

When he went out, he didn't bring much money. He stayed in Duoduo hotel for three days, bought a ticket and saw the doctor twice. If he didn't reason with others halfway and earn some money, he was afraid he couldn't even afford a train ticket.

Now he has barely enough money to buy a long-distance ticket. The hotel must not be able to afford it.

Unless

Rolle turned his head and looked at the little donkey behind him.

If you sell it, should it be enough?

The little donkey was eating a carrot. After noticing Rolle's eyes, he quickly bit off the remaining half of the carrot and took the initiative to hand it to rolle. His long ears were drooping and looked at him pitifully with a pair of big eyes.

"Alas... Forget it, deal with it at the station tonight..."

Rolle said helplessly.