Needless to say, the retainer knight's appearance was quite stunning.
His flashy entrance successfully attracted the attention of everyone on the street. Coupled with his handsome knight attire, many adolescent girls fell in love with him at first sight.
The knights of the Sixth Knight Regiment and the grand magus Demain naturally noticed this, but they still couldn't figure out what this young retainer knight wanted to do.
However, the third prince, who was in the vice-principal's hand, quickly recognized his follower.
As a result, the prince betrayed his loyal follower without any hesitation. He pointed at Shermie and yelled, "It's him, it's him, it's him! He's the retainer knight I sent to help Rob escape. Once we catch him, we'll know where Rob is! "While saying this, Williams glanced at the grand magus beside him, as if he was asking for credit.
The vice-principal nodded, then asked the prince, "What does he want to do?"
"This …" The third prince was also a bit confused. He couldn't figure out why Shermie was so passionate and tragic. Did he want to kill the whole arrest team all by himself? Williams sighed. He didn't expect this kid to be so brave and so loyal. Could it be that he was influenced by the company he kept with? Had his soul been purified after spending so much time with the future supreme magus?
The vice-principal was expressionless. However, those who paid close attention to him would notice that his hand, which was holding the wand, was slightly clenched. This was a sign that the grand magus Demain was about to explode.
Luo Bu's escape had already made the vice-principal very unhappy. Furthermore, the accomplice that they had finally caught was the third prince. Of course, all the talk about helping the royal family's family planning was just words of anger. Although the Magic Association was powerful, they were not powerful enough to slaughter a prince. The two parties had always been in a mutually beneficial relationship. The royal family needed Magicians to help them win the war, and the Magic Association needed the royal family to provide material and other support.
Grand magus Demain did intentionally make the third prince suffer a little, but he never really hurt him. However, this didn't mean that any Tom, Dick, or Harry could show off in front of him. A mere retainer knight was too insignificant in Grand Magus Demain's eyes. In order to protect the dignity of magi, he didn't mind using Shermie as a warning to others.
Therefore, looking at the little retainer knight charging at him with a sword, a trace of killing intent flashed across the vice-principal's eyes.
He didn't rush to make a move. Although many people said that distance was the lifeline of a magus in a battle, the grand magus could totally let such a small character get to him. In fact, he did do that. Nothing was more threatening than death right in front of you.
His Highness Williams finally had a bit of conscience. He didn't want to see his henchmen being killed on the spot. Therefore, he threw a glance at a squad leader of the Sixth Knight Regiment, telling him to catch Shermie before Master Deman took action. At that time, considering the honor of the sorcerers, the vice-headmaster would be too embarrassed to kill a defenseless young man.
Grand magus Demain noticed the little tricks of the third prince, but the vice-principal didn't show any reaction.
If a Magician really wanted to kill a person, then no one in this world could save him, unless ….
Unless your target suddenly threw away the sword in his hand, raised his hands, kneeled on the ground without any sense of honor, and shouted with tears and snot, "I surrender! I surrender! Lord Demain, please spare my life! I've already realized my mistake and decided to turn over to the light!"
This scene was so different from before. It not only broke the hearts of countless young girls on the street, but also shocked Your Honor, who was over a hundred years old and had seen all kinds of people in life, so much so that his jaw dropped.
How could there be such a shameless person in this world?!
The retainer knight's shamelessness was even worse than his master's!
In fact, even the third prince himself was shocked. Staring at his retainer, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He had been with this retainer for so many years, but this was the first time that he had met this little retainer.
Shermie showed a wronged look. He thought, Your Highness, you've already taken the lead to surrender to the enemy. Do you still expect me, a retainer, to rather die than surrender?
This sudden situation almost broke everyone's mind. Without exception, they all fell into intermittent silence. The vice-principal even forgot to ask Rob where he went as soon as possible.
At last, Shermie opened his mouth himself. He asked tentatively, "Um … Rob wants to go to the sea. He's running to the dock now. My lords, should we go catch him?"
The vice-principal's face darkened. "Piss off. Don't block the way."
Without another glance at the retainer knight, he took the lead and rushed to the dock.
At this moment, Rob was also racing against time. He didn't know that the retainer knight had already betrayed him, so he was still immersed in his emotions. Nevertheless, as a future super magus, he didn't lose his mind. He didn't think that Shermie could really hold off the whole arresting team by himself. The power gap between them was way too huge, way beyond the range that courage could make up for.
In fact, Principal Demain only needed to raise his hand, and the retainer knight would be turned into ashes.
Therefore, Rob dared not to relax even a little bit. He ran as fast as he could on the street.
However, sorcerers were not much stronger than ordinary people. Also, Rob had been imprisoned in the high tower by the principal for so many years. He was seriously lacking in exercise. The teenager's heart started beating faster and faster after running two hundred meters. After running another two hundred meters, his vision became blurry, and his legs became soft.
The teenager remembered what the retainer knight said before he left.
If he gave up at this moment, everything would be over!
Therefore, the future super magus, Your Honor, clenched his teeth and ran another fifty meters. This time, even his ears started buzzing, and his head was spinning.
Rob really missed that magic staff that he used to stay with day and night. If he could cast a sixth-grade levitation spell, he could fly all the way to the dock. If not, he could cast a first-grade body-lightening spell, and he wouldn't have to run so hard.
Hearing the sound of hooves getting closer and closer, the teenager couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.
At this moment, he heard a whistle coming from a nearby alley.
"Hey, idiot, over here." The one who whistled was none other than the little ghost who had stolen someone else's purse and was now winking at him proudly. "Although I don't know what kind of trouble you've gotten yourself into, but since you didn't say anything before, I'll help you this time. I know a shortcut to the pier. Quick, come over here and follow me!" After saying that, the little ghost ducked into the alley in a flash.
Rob, who had been saved from a desperate situation, was overjoyed. He couldn't care less about ridiculing the imp's arrogant tone, and hurriedly followed.
The two of them turned here and there, passing through who knew how many nameless alleys. Sometimes, they would directly pass through other people's houses. However, the people living in this slum seemed to know the imp. They didn't find it strange when the two passed by them, and some would even smile and greet them.
Most of the time, Rob didn't bother to return the greeting, and ran past them like a gust of wind.
Only when the dock appeared in front of him did he wake up from his dream. The imp waved at him, "Let's go, this is as far as I can help you." After saying that, he didn't wait for the future super magus Your Honor to express his gratitude, and disappeared like a wisp of smoke.
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