Benny put down his overlapping arms and walked slowly across from Ophelia.

He just wanted to do it after Hope and Smith came out of the basement. However, he temporarily received a warning from Smith's eyes that Smith was going to negotiate first, but Benny had no choice but to step aside and observe silently.

Now that Smith's negotiations are fruitless, he can finally do it.

After returning home after sending JK and Derek home, things went one after another, as if the troubles for several years were all squeezed tonight. Originally, because of John’s disappearance and the inability to solve Kate’s conspiracy, Benny was very hot. Big, and encountering such a neurosis, Benny desperately needs a fight to vent his fire.

Yes, in Benny's eyes, Ophelia is a neurotic.

An inexplicable woman suddenly stood in front of him, said some inexplicable things, and then charged him with a bunch of inexplicable crimes, even imprisoning him for hundreds of years!

God knows, he probably doesn't have such a long life span!

Still imprisoned for hundreds of years?

Imprison the NM egg!

The more I think about it, the more angry Benny gets.

Ophelia seemed to feel something too. She didn't treat Benny as before, but took two steps back with a serious face, stood still, and confronted Benny.

"Grey Mouse's witchcraft is most about balance, Benny, they can't release witchcraft endlessly like you. Their witchcraft will have a price, and they will kill her with witchcraft!"

Seeing that the two of them had been reluctant to do anything, Smith, who was holding his arms to the side, snorted after taking a swig of drink.

Benny turned his head and glanced. Smith and Hope were leaning on the counter with Jonathan to watch the show. Smith looked upset, holding a wine bottle in one hand and Hope's shoulder in one hand, like a wicked football hooligan.

Hope showed a clear look of worry on his face.

As for Jonathan, the boy's eyes patted back and forth on the tables and chairs around them, and he was actually distressed about the tables and chairs!

After turning his gaze around, he stopped for a moment in the bottle in Smith's hand, and Benny retracted his gaze.

"This is juice!"

As if feeling the meaning of Benny, Smith raised the bottle in his hand and yelled loudly.

"Are you going to arrest?"

Ophelia asked seriously.

Benny was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, he didn't say a word, and answered her with an enlarged fist.

Benny maintained a forward position and started the battle between the two wizards in a way that no one expected.

Ophelia looked at the enlarged fist in front of her, trembling with anger. She hesitated for a moment, and the palm with black lace gloves stretched out from the sack again and drew a circle in front.

When Benny rushed over, the circle suddenly began to spin and enlarge, revealing a dark and dark dungeon. Unprepared, Benny plunged straight into it.

Ophelia put down her hand, turned and walked in. She even beckoned at the running dog Mr. Smith in her mouth playfully, and the next moment, when Smith rushed over to get Benny out, the circle suddenly shrank and disappeared.

"Damn gray mouse!"

Smith was a step late. He didn't expect Ophelia to be so aggressive before, but after the war, he used this "trick" to get Benny away, stomping his feet on the spot with anger.

Hope and Jonathan looked at each other. It was the first time they saw this situation. It was almost like a big change.

"What should we do now?"

Smith sighed, looked out the window, watched several guys wearing sacks walk into the circle and disappeared, shaking his head and saying

"The gray mice are the best at drilling holes."

"Hey, wait a minute. This kind of witchcraft is also possible. It's just that he is not proficient in mastering it. I hope he can master it as soon as possible and come back quickly."

With that, Smith walked slowly toward the door.

"Since Benny is not here, let's go away first and wait until he comes back. Don't announce his absence to the outside world. Hope, if you have any circumstances, you can tell me directly."

After receiving Hope's answer, Smith got into his car and disappeared into the night with a flick.

Hope put away the gun, patted Jonathan on the shoulder, and said apologetically

"You go back, JK and Joey are still waiting at home."

"What about you? Hope."

"I have to stay. I don't know when something will happen, I'm not here, I have to help him watch.

My child, after I went back, I told Joey that I was left in the store by Ben. Don't tell her about Ben's disappearance. Don't tell anyone. If anyone asks, let them come to me. "

Seeing Jonathan nodded, Hope hugged Jonathan, smiled and hammered his shoulder.

"Okay, go back. Remember to help Joey send JK to school tomorrow."

Sending away Jonathan, Hope went to the second floor, walked into Adam's bedroom lightly, checked carefully and confirmed that there were no omissions, and quietly returned to the basement.

Place the two chairs opposite each other, pick up a bottle of wine and lie down. There is a phone next to him, which can be reached at any time.

"You bastard, my romantic night with Joey was ruined by you bastard.

You have to come back soon,

If you don’t open your wine cellar this time, let me pick—"

Mumbled, Hope slowly fell asleep. Soon, snoring sounded in the basement.

the other side.

Benny immediately noticed something wrong when he jumped in. The surrounding stone walls, the orange torches, and the shadows jumping below them made him feel like a needle-pricked railing. Everything seems very permeating.

-1!

-1!

-1!

-1!

...

Taking a look at the skill panel, even if he did nothing but stayed here, his mana value was still declining at a rate of a little bit per second, and he did not recover.

If this goes on, it only takes less than two hours, and his magic value will be cleared. After two hours, he really can only use his fists to deal with this group of neuroses.

"Benny Hammond."

Ophelia retracted her palm and stood in front of Benny. She didn't seem to be uncomfortable. Relatively speaking, Ophelia was closer to the railing than Benny.

Ophelia looked at Benny in the railing, suddenly smiled apologetically, and changed his head in the restaurant and his incomprehension.

"Sorry, my partner, because of that running dog by your side, I have to bring you back in this way.

Welcome home, my partner. "

"Sorry Hammond, I'm not familiar with the use of teleportation witchcraft. I can only fix the location in the prison. I'm here—"

At this point, Ophelia's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Benny who had disappeared in front of him incredulously, and murmured.

"Let you out..."

The next moment, Ophelia, who had reacted, lost the calmness and elegance she had before. She carried the sacks on both sides and turned and rushed towards the top.

"Benny Hammond ran away!

He can use teleportation witchcraft in prison!

quick!

Blocked across the board!

Turn on protection!

Open the guardian circle!

Open the early warning circle!

Scanning from the bottom layer up layer by layer, except for the unauthorized part, perform an indiscriminate scan. Once unregistered or unfamiliar witchcraft fluctuations are found, immediately block the surroundings! "

"He can use space witchcraft!"

Along with Ophelia's yelling, a door was pushed open by her, and everyone looked at her in unison, which made her slow down uncontrollably, and finally stopped in place.

"Benny Hammond ran away."

Ophelia tentatively said in a low voice.

On the orange candle floating in the air, the flame jumped slightly, reflecting on her face, leaving a little blush.

The hall was quiet, and even the candles floating up and down in the sky seemed to be still.

"In prison, I left with space witchcraft."

Ophelia whispered anxiously.

The next moment, the hall resumed its hustle and bustle.

The candles regained their vitality. They were jumping in the air and floating slightly. One candle even automatically floated to Ophelia's side. Soon, another candle floated over.

"Oh, thank you, thank you."

Ophelia thanked the two candles in a slightly cramped manner.

On the opposite side of ~lightnovelpub.net~ continue to lower their heads to read, stand on the bookshelf and continue to search, gather to discuss the re-gathering of witchcraft, what experiments they are doing, and continue to pick up a bunch of unknown Sprinkle light pink powder into the crucible.

People didn't seem to notice Ophelia at all.

Two people came out of the crowd, they came to Ophelia, and after a short pause, they continued to walk up the stairs.

"Let's go to the room upstairs and say."

"No one has ever been able to use witchcraft from prison, how did he do it?"

"Maybe he got a wizard's witchcraft notebook."

The two people discussed each other, and they were not annoyed by Benny’s escape. On the contrary, they seemed to be more interested in Benny’s use of witchcraft in prison.

Discussing and discussing, the two people simply turned their heads and walked downstairs.

"I think so too," one of them said happily "but we have to hurry up."

"Yes," the other nodded in agreement. "Forbidden demons have been placed in the prison, and the remnants of witchcraft he left will be quickly absorbed."

The two hit it off and hurried to the prison, seemingly unable to remember what they were going to do before.

"Hey!" Ophelia yelled, standing there with a headache, "Benny Hammond has escaped! He is in danger!"

"Hey! Someone wants to kill him!"

However, there was only a lightly jumping candle in the stairs responding to him, and the other two people had run away long ago.

Ophelia gave up after shouting a few words, and she turned and walked upstairs.

"Comprehensively search the entire premises and apply for maximum authority."

"Also, I just came back and used witchcraft in the real world. I can't go out until my witchcraft remains clean.

Retrieve other idle personnel. "

Her voice fell, and the entire castle seemed to come alive. The stream of light quickly spread out with Ophelia as the center. The light seemed to have no effect, but simply outlined the shape of the object it swept over. But soon, the basement prison appeared on the wall in front of Ophelia. The red area in the shape of a watch is blinking.

"That's Benny Hammond's thing, yes, he brought it in, but it's just a normal item and can be used to clear the alarm."

After Ophelia finished speaking, the pattern on the wall disappeared.

Soon, the streamer retracted, and no display appeared on the wall again.

"Have you left the castle?"

Ophelia stood quietly on the stairs, her face dying in the candlelight, she muttered as she looked at the blank wall.