After a tentative test of the two sides, the battle came to a standstill. Kris frowned. It would be so difficult to deal with just a black magician. If the four commanders of [Crow] took action together, she might not have any chance of winning.

Bai Mu looked at his mother who rarely frowned, and his heart sank. I remember that when he was a child, Chris went out to work and was worried about leaving him alone at home. Therefore, he always carried him on his back to perform tasks issued by the Mercenary Guild. They went through countless dragon and tiger dens and experienced countless dangers. They collected herbs in the primeval forest and encountered a brutal bloodthirsty ten-level monster dragon scale wind snake. They collected snow wolf skins in the snowy mountains and encountered an avalanche. They explored the ancient tombs and were besieged. The debtors were ambushed by a bandit group of thousands of people...

Chris could take him to escape danger every time, and in his mind his mother was invincible.

Bai Mu took away his mother's hand holding her waist and said proudly: "Chris, I've grown up and I have the ability to take care of myself. You don't have to worry about me, you just need to concentrate on dealing with the enemy."

Chris smiled comfortably and touched his son's head: "I understand."

Bai Mu ran aside with a curse musket in his arms. The four commanders of [Crow] didn't even look at him. Kris smiled sarcastically. As expected, they couldn't bear to take a look at him. They had done all the despicable things secretly, but they wanted to pretend to be fair and modest gentlemen on the surface. It was ridiculous.

"Don't waste time." The commander of the [Crow] ordered: "You three will work together, and you must catch the living."

The three deputy commanders nodded, and the female magician took the lead. A shadow chain was shot out from the magic book. The great sword warrior launched a charge, and the gunman riding the black tiger also fired...

Chris rolled on the spot, avoided the Shadow Chains and Musket snipers, and shot back to block the warrior's charge.

Shadow chains follow like shadows, Chris moves at high speed to avoid, keeps shooting to stop the warrior from approaching. Everyone has similar strengths. Even with rich combat experience, it is extremely difficult to fight against three. Her only reliance is time...

The thunder clouds in the sky became thicker, the thunder became more manic, and the thunder fell more densely.

She only has one chance to defeat the enemy!

Kris was getting faster and faster, and lightning would be left wherever she ran. She stayed away from her son without moving, deliberately approaching the gunman riding a black tiger, and after confirming that the four commanders of the [Crow] all entered the attack range, she smiled strangely and a rune arc shot towards the thunder clouds in the sky.

The commander of [Crow] noticed the danger and shouted and left quickly, but it was too late. As soon as the lightning array on the ground lit up, the thunder clouds echoing in the sky then fell down a huge beam of electric columns, hitting the five people in the array, including Chris herself...

It's like a blow from God's punishment!

After the lightning disappeared, the ground hit by the electric column was charred and smoke was emitting. Three of the four commanders of the [Crow] had fallen down, and their clothes were ragged, life and death were uncertain. Only the commander of the [Crow] was still standing.

After Chris launched a divine punishment, the Thunder Cannon turned into light and shadow fragments and dissipated, and she reached her limit.

The commander of [Crow] slowly lowered the heavy shield raised, looked at the slumped companions, found that they were still breathing, and then slowly walked towards Chris, who was weakly depressed, and sighed: "If it weren't for the dragon scale shield in my hand, I might not be able to block your fatal blow."

"Dragon scale shield?" Chris was backfired by the system, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said depressedly: "My luck is really bad."

"Ms. Chris, I'm going to arrest you now."

"Don't touch Chris!"

Bai Mu held the curse musket and ran quickly to his mother, like a chick, spreading his wings and escorting his mother. From childhood to adulthood, Chris was protecting him. Now it was his turn to protect Chris...

"Chris, are you okay?" Bai Mu turned his head and looked at his mother, tears rolling in his eyes: "Are you seriously injured?"

"I'm fine." Chris smiled unyieldingly: "Don't cry."

Bai Mu sniffed, trying not to let his tears fall, but he already sobbed a little: "Ke, Chris's son won't cry."

The commander of [Crow] said lightly: "Little devil, put down your gun."

Bai Muhu had a small face: "Don't come over, if you dare to take another step forward, I will shoot."

"Is that true?" The commander of [Crow] smiled disdainfully and took a step forward.

Bai Mu really fired, bang! The lead bullet without armor-breaking magic hit the heavy armor, leaving only a little trace. The commander of [Crow] waved his shield and knocked away the musket in Bai Mu's hand...

Chris struggled to stand up and hugged Bai Mu, like a wounded female beast roaring: "Don't hurt my child."

Hundreds of [Crow] scouts surrounded them. They carried three injured deputy commanders back to the magic warship. Viscount Gilbert, who had been hiding from a distance to watch the show from the end, walked to the mother and son, and said hypocritically: "Madam Chris, you should go back with us honestly? If you didn't kill anyone, we will definitely restore your innocence."

If she was alone, she would not go back even if she died. Chris touched her son's head and said dejectedly: "I'll go back with you."

"Chris?"

Chris comforted his uneasy son: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Subsequently, the mother and son were taken on a magic warship by dozens of scout soldiers and returned to the Kaspersky royal city.

In the dungeon at night, there is only a dim kerosene lamp.

Crys was wearing a magical shackle on his body. A burly middle-aged man, wearing a luxurious earl outfit, walked to the prison and waved his hand to retreat.

"Good evening, Ms. Chris."

Chris looked at the commander of the [Crow] who took off his mask and changed back to aristocratic costume, and said anxiously: "Where is my son? Where did you lock him up?"

"Your son is fine."

"Did you give him a meal?"

"The jailer will give him a meal."

The only son who Chris was thinking about was: "He is just a child, please don't make things difficult for him."

[Crow] The commander's eyes rolled and said quietly: "Ms. Chris, if you are willing to hand over what you have obtained from Marquis Barlow Eble, I can let you and your son leave."

"Things?" Chris said in confusion: "What?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid."

"I don't know what you said."

"Aren't you sneaking into the Marquis' Mansion to assassinate Marquis Barlow Ebul just to get that thing?"

"I didn't kill anyone, I don't know what you said."

[Crow] The commander's face turned gloomy: "Ms. Chris, murdering the kingdom nobles in our Kaspersky Kingdom is equivalent to conspiracy to rebel. If the crime is convicted, you will be sentenced to stolen. As long as you hand over the things, I can find a way to save your life."

"I didn't kill anyone." Chris sneered: "You said you would investigate and give me a cleansing. On the night when Lord Marquis died, I mostly drank and played cards in the tavern, and someone would definitely prove my cleansing."

Could it be that Chris really didn't kill anyone? [Crow] The commander left the dungeon with a hint of suspicion. It seemed that he needed to go and have a good talk with Gilbert...
Chapter completed!