Look at the city guards who came here.

Narasha turned her head to look at her guards, laughed twice, and said, "You really should work hard."

"Miss, I can guarantee that the twenty of them could not defeat the twenty of us sent here. They were only at the higher level of war energy, and the outcome of the battle was not higher than that of anyone's war energy." Moses said dissatisfied.

He was sure that the person who appeared could not beat his party, and the other party obviously had never been in contact with the real fight.

"We shouldn't be comparing my age, right?" Narasha asked pouted.

"Uh! Miss, you're right. We should really work harder." Moses bent over and lowered his head to admit, without feeling embarrassed at all.

The lady is right. If you have something worse than others, you should work hard and make excuses or something will be ridiculed by the lady.

Stover Rodney's son Rodney Jr. finds it very interesting. An adult with a beard is afraid of a little girl?

"Is it the difference in identity? Is it the little girl very rich?" He couldn't help but say it.

Moses turned his head to look at him and grinned, "No, I can't beat the young lady, baby, you have to work hard."

"Can't beat it? It looks very cute, I can't bear to beat it." The little boy shook his head and said.

"Congratulations, Rodney, little, even if you meet a lady in the desert, you will survive. Whether you can't bear to fight or dare not, the result will be the same."

"Really? What happens if you hit her?"

"Your father will tell you. Okay, there is another cute baby in our home. Welcome to join, Nagel Rodney." Moses touched the other person's head while speaking. Rodney little tried hard to hide, but did not.

The little boy raised his head: "Father."

Stover Rodney smiled with relief: "Nezel, you have a little talent as a magician, but the Baron did not allow the servants to study at the beginning. Later, we couldn't save enough money. Now... if the lady is happy, I believe she will teach you."

"She?" Rodney Jr. looked even more frightened than when he lost his house.

"Hmm!" Narasha raised her chest and raised her head, putting her hands in front of her: "Under the guidance of the God of Art, there are omnipresent in the world... Fire Elf, please listen to my call - small, fire, ball, huh! Diameter... Yes, twelve centimeters? Small fire ball, right?"

"Miss is so amazing. If your servant reads the evaluation, it is at least the level of the 5th level of the magician. If it is a little smaller, it will be even more confusing." Moses said, recalling the little fireball he had seen.

Narasha nodded, controlling the fireball to become smaller: "So?"

The fireball has become smaller and the color has changed.

"Don't compress, if you compress a little more, it's more destructive than the big fireball." Moses couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's so troublesome, hey, why are you rushing over?" Narasha complained and asked the group of people who supported McGee.

The fierce group of people were stunned when they approached, and a little girl was playing with fireballs.

this……

"Mckey, please tell me the situation." One of the people who came looked like a leader asked.

McGee's original explanation was useless because of the appearance of the little girl's fireball.

He pulled the captain out for two steps, told the truth in the other person's ear, and then added: "I confirm that Stopher Rodney's new owner, that little girl is a magician."

McGee knew very well that any excuses and concealment were not as good as a little sorcerer. As long as there were no dead people, everything was easy to say. Even if the dead people were not a noble, it was still no problem. The six gangsters with broken legs combined were not one percent comparable to a little sorcerer.

The captain later also knew the value of a little magician. The value of the little girl in front of her is not reflected in how powerful she is, but how old she is this year, the fireball has become smaller, but it is compressed and small. Oh my God, keep it steady, don't explode.

The captain didn't even dare to move at this time, for fear of irritating the little girl. If she bombed her to death, it would be a huge loss to the principality, and the people in his own team would inevitably be severely punished.

Just when he was worried, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Who? Who blew the whistle? Lucia, who represents justice, came. Justice finally defeated evil. The omnipresent light shines on the earth and the hearts of the people, and the Principality of Gers prospers."

The guard captain had a headache, and the master of the voice flew over.

A girl about four years old flew over against the fluttering back of her red skirt. She was holding a dreamy stick in her hand, and there was a blooming red feathery flower on her head.

The captain watched her fly to the other little girl.

"Is it evil because of you?" the little girl who claimed to be Lucia asked Narasha, who looked about the same age as her.

Narasha looked around and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? How old are you?"

"I'm Lucia Gers. Lucia is four years old. I said, do you represent evil?" Lucia asked with a wave of her cane.

Narasha shook her head gently: "I am Sophia? Narasha, the evil man has been defeated by justice. Lucia, you dare to fly when you were four years old?"

"The genius Lucia is fearless." Lucia said proudly. Flying is a very powerful skill. She must have more than 80% of her affinity for the wind system, or the great magician forced her to fly.

"That's great." Narasha's eyes lit up, and then she flew up with her white skirt, but she flew very low and could not be observed by others. Since she could fly, why can't I fly?

She felt very comfortable when she flew up. She pointed to six people who were still wailing but no one went to treat them. She introduced to Lucia: "Look, they were the six bad guys who occupied my house and wanted to catch my housekeeper's wife and son to abuse it. Just when they were about to succeed, justice came and the glory filled the world."

"Ah, can you fly too?" Lucia did notice it when she pressed against Narasha. She was surprised and happy. She finally found someone who was similar to her. There was a possibility of playing together, and the others were so stupid.

"Well! It can fly." Narasha was also happy, and she had worked so hard to hide.

"It's very dangerous to put away your fireball." Lucia persuaded her to go. After Narasha let the fireball dissipate, she pulled the other party to the next six painful gangsters and asked, "Have they received the punishment they deserve?"

"Ah?" Narasha didn't know if the housekeeper was satisfied. If it were in the desert, six people would definitely die, so she would not hold back. The housekeeper grandfather said that if there is a conflict, if the conflict cannot be eliminated without trace, then the root of the problem will be eradicated.

Either don't take action or show mercy.

But Brother Murong only broke their legs. What is it?

Narasha looked at the butler.

Stopher Rodney clenched his fists tightly. It was so relieved and exciting. Is the lady a genius like Lucia Gers?

Seeing the lady looking at her, he understood what it meant. At this moment, he could decide the life and death of the six people.

He hated six people who forced their wife and son to hide in the square, and hated them with bad intentions. He wanted six people to die because if no one helped, his wife and son might suffer... I really didn't dare to think about that situation, but...

"Miss, let them go. You and the young master have just arrived at the royal city. Not all places in the royal city are as peaceful as Edmund Square."

Stover Rodney chose to give up, he didn't want to cause trouble for his master.

But he didn't know that if he didn't say this, the six people lying down might be able to survive. He said that according to the personalities of Gongsun Murong and Narasha, the six people must die.

Because the Intelligent Butler said that if you do not have the ability to protect your servants, please do not recruit servants. It is an insult to your personality and a blasphemy to the family will.

So when the six gangsters showed some complicated smiles and expressions, Narasha made an listening action, and then went to the side of the carriage and took a cage.

He turned back to Lucia, took one of her hands, shook the cage twice, and said, "Grandpa Olir of Qishui City asked Brother Murong and I to give you a gift. Look, the Stranger, said there are four levels and nine levels, do you believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, absolutely not believe it. What a cute little bird, did you send it from Qishuicheng? I was just looking for a little bird." Lucia was very happy to look at the bird in the cage.

Narasha followed the plan she heard: "Then let's see if its strength is good? Do you know the fire-type magic?"

"Of course, look at my red sticks." Lucia said confidently.

"Then we throw three small flames into the middle of the eyebrows of the six people to see if the thunderbolt attack is powerful, okay?" Narasha asked again.

Lucia thought this method was too good, so she lit up her head: "I'll count one, two, three, one... two... three! Wow, rush!"

"No!" Two of the six gangsters shouted out at the same time, but the thunderbolt, known for their speed, did not give them any chance to resist or avoid.

A red light flashed, and a big hole appeared in the middle of the six people's eyebrows, and the aura of the burning flames.

Lucia happily ignited another flame to feed the thunderbolts and said, "Evil is judged by justice after all."

"Well, the world has washed away all the dew." Narasha was even happier.

Stover Rodney...she burst into tears.

His wife hugged her son tightly, and Rodney Jr.'s eyes were filled with yearning.

McGee licked sweet lips: "What a strong master, captain, I'm a little jealous of Rodney."

His captain: "Bunier Chamber of Commerce is over, it is just a small Chamber of Commerce in the Royal City."

Other eyeliners arranged near the square also dispersed at this time, and they wanted to tell the employer the news.

The civilians who were playing in the square gave Rodney's family heartfelt blessings, who was a good housekeeper.

There were also some little nobles who were preparing to meet Lucia Gers who also recorded the figure of another girl. She was actually a little magician, able to small fireballs and compress to a certain extent.
Chapter completed!