As an archmage, especially one whose strength is close to that of the Holy Magus, Gandalf's strength should not be underestimated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even Master Fei Tian agrees with this, and he also believes that Gandalf may achieve the rank of Holy Magister in a short period of time and become the most powerful magician in the world.

Ever since Gandalf took the disc-like thing from Fei Dasheng's hand, he felt that something was wrong.

The power on it was very strange, and it was a little different from any kind of power model that Gandorf was familiar with.

It's hard to describe the feeling, but Gandalf was holding the thing in a bit like a needle on his back.

"This thing, absolutely abnormal!"

"I seem to feel a, the power of a curse!"

"Where did you get this weird thing from?"

Gandalf touched the ornaments on the plate with his hand, closed his eyes and carefully experienced it for a few minutes, before he said to Fei Dasheng with a surprised expression.

"Worthy of the Archmagus!"

"You can even experience the power of the curse?!"

After hearing this, Fei Dasheng was also a little surprised.

If it weren't for Huang Bo who introduced him to the function of this thing and taught him how to use it, Fei Dasheng really didn't know what this thing was used for, and he wouldn't have experienced the power of the curse in it.

But Gandalf is different, people just guess what the most important role of this plate is as soon as they get started.

This is a huge gap in strength, a gap that is difficult to make up with magic weapons!

"What's the use of this thing?"

Gandorf asked Fei Dashengdao.

"This thing is called the Innate Curse Disk."

"If you have your enemy's hair, blood, or personal belongings, you can use the Innate Curse Disk to do something bad to him."

"If the strength is strong enough, it is not a problem to let the other party directly turn into pus and blood."

After Fei Dasheng gave Gandalf a bit of science, he continued, "Didn't you have some clues about the dean's disappearance? Use this thing, or be able to help you. ”

He shared some of his experiences with Gandalf about using the Innate Curse Disk.

Although it is impossible for Fei Dasheng to teach the specific mantra to Gandalf, he can still explain the use of the mantra at the ordinary level, but the effect is not so strong.

"This thing, it's not bad."

"Then I'll borrow it for a few days."

Sure enough, after Gandalf figured out how to use this thing, he became a little interested.

In fact, just like the reason why the Great Sage wanted to lend him the Innate Curse Disk, this thing was indeed useful to Gandalf, and among the targets of Gandalf's suspicions, those who were about the same strength as him, it was difficult to get any truth from them in normal ways.

On the contrary, it was the effect of this innate curse disk that gave Gandalf a glimmer of hope, and if the luck of these people could be reduced, there would be some hope for resolving their internal disputes.

"If only you had a good idea."

"I hope that this matter can be investigated as soon as possible."

Fei Dasheng said.

Most of these people on the boat were young people, and there were more than thirty people in total.

This means that his yacht is big and luxurious enough to fit so many people, and ordinary yachts really can't accommodate so many people.

Since Fei Dasheng and Gandalf got on the ship, these young people on the ship have become much more honest.

Originally, those young models who were basking in the sun on the deck in bikinis didn't dare to come out casually, and even when they came out, they wrapped themselves tightly, with a trembling expression, as if Fei Dasheng and Gandorf were both dangerous elements.

In this way, Fei Dasheng was a little unhappy.

"What do you mean by this, take me as a lust? Wolves on guard? ”

"Such an attitude is a bit of a bully, isn't it?"

Fei Dasheng pointed out this problem sharply.

"Isn't it because I'm worried that it will affect the interest of the masters?"

"After all, it is said in the books that high-ranking people are generally more ascetic."

"In case these people, walking around the boat with their bare butts, affect the mood of the masters, then how can we afford it?"

Yu Xiaoqi also has his own explanation for this.

In fact, this is also the case, before they find out the character and temper of Fei Dasheng and Gandalf, they really don't dare to make mistakes casually.

Especially Yu Xiaoqi also specially warned them that no one should be disturbed. Disturb the two masters, otherwise, don't blame him for being unsympathetic and throwing people into the sea to feed the sharks!

Yu Xiaoqi's words, no one dared to doubt it.

Although he usually has a harmless expression of smiling people and animals, he is also very afraid of people when he initiates ruthlessness, and killing a handful of people is a big deal, what is a big deal for a big man like them?

Therefore, these young models, as well as Yu Xiaoqi's fox friends and dog friends, are very honest and stick to their own land, and none of them dare to come out to cause trouble.

"You're overthinking."

"We're not monks."

"Look at this Mr. Magician, a handsome old man in England, he is much more attentive than 007."

"His old man is lying here, and there is no beauty who is attracted to him, don't you add a blockage to his heart?"

Fei Dasheng is also very unscrupulous, and he directly portrayed the Grand Magister Gandalf as an image of a prodigal son.

"It turns out that the old gentleman is English, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"So you mean to say how we were supposed to come and how we should have come?"

Yu Xiaoqi is also a smart and clever character, after listening to Fei Dasheng's words, he immediately understood, and Fei Dasheng was a little dissatisfied with the deserted situation on the yacht.

After all, in this kind of vast sea, if there is no entertainment, it is indeed very boring.

Not to mention anything else, Fei Dasheng is a little seasick now.

Yu Xiaoqi is a good character, and he immediately returned to the cabin.

When Yu Xiaoqi came out of the cabin again, the entire yacht suddenly changed to a completely different style, and everywhere was full of joy.

The deck was full of beautiful women basking in the sun, and some people were playing music, barbecue, and street dancing.

The two young models who were bold enough actually ran to the side of the Grand Magister Gandalf, pouting to change his clothes, and then helping him apply sunscreen or something, with a very cheerful rhythm.

There were also those young men and women walking around, gathered together, and actually set up two tables of mahjong in the back to play.

What's more, two young models actually danced pole dancing around the mast under the sail.

"Big brother, how are you feeling now?"

Yu Xiaoqi came over and asked Fei Dasheng with a smile.

He is a self-acquaintance, very good at communicating with people, and in a few words, he is close to Fei Dasheng.

In fact, Yu Xiaoqi's age is about the same as Fei Dasheng, a few days before and after.

"Not bad, not bad."

"That's how the party on the yacht should be."

Fei Dasheng nodded, expressing his agreement.

Such a lively scene like this is in line with Fei Dasheng's cognition of lying on the sea.

In fact, he is really powerless to complain about the performance of everyone before.

The whole yacht was silent, there was no movement at all, not even a sailor who observed the surroundings appeared, and the entire deck of the yacht was Fei Dasheng and Gandoff.

If people who don't know look at it from afar, they will think that this is a ghost ship.

All in all, Fei Dasheng felt that Yu Xiaoqi was indeed a good young man, good at being flexible, and would come to things.

Although Yu Xiaoqi is said to be a child of a wealthy family, at least in Fei Dasheng's opinion, there is nothing annoying about him, on the contrary, there is an obvious affinity, which is easy to accept.

"Big brother, that old gentleman, what's the origin?"

"I think he has a bit of an aristocratic spirit."

Yu Xiaoqi brought Fei Dasheng a fruit plate, as well as fruit tea or something, and by the way, he inquired about Gandalf's details.

"Huh?"

"I can't see it, but your eyesight is good."

Fei Dasheng felt a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the aristocratic spirit on Gandalf's body could even be seen by Yu Xiaoqi?

In fact, since Gandalf came to China, he has paid great attention to the things of following the local customs, and ordinary people can't see his details at all, let alone imagine that he is actually a Lord of England, the famous Duke of Claydon.

"I've been out all year round, and my eyesight is always a little bit."

"But he's really a nobleman?"

Yu Xiaoqi didn't expect that he would actually say a word.

A serious nobleman or something, he really didn't have a chance to see it.

After all, those aristocrats also pay a lot of attention, and usually only deal with people in their own circles, and rarely look down on self-made "nouveau riche" like them.

Even if they are rich, they can't get in other people's circles.

Even as the saying goes, "three generations make a nobleman", UU reads books (; But this kind of merchant family can hold on for three generations, which can be regarded as an outlier, and even so, the real aristocratic circle of people does not necessarily recognize their self-styled aristocratic status.

After all, this is actually a matter of who will pretend to be more forced.

The aristocracy, which has been inherited for thousands of years, obviously has a great advantage in this regard.

Speaking of this, Fei Dasheng couldn't help but think of the fact that when he first came to Hogwarts House's Huaxia Campus, Gandalf directly stuffed himself with a large handful of million-pound bills to charge his phone bill.

In front of a real aristocrat like this, money is probably nothing, not to mention that Gandalf is still a great magister, a big man in the mysterious world.

"Actually, he's an old English aristocrat."

Fei Dasheng said to Xiao Qi.

As for the identity of Duke Claydon or something, it's better not to say it, so as not to scare the baby.

The rest of the voyage was a bit of a smooth sailing.

First go to the north for a while, then turn around and go west, and in more than a day, you can return to the Great Demon Capital.

But halfway north, though, I finally ran into a little trouble.

Not far in front of them, a convoy of more than a dozen wooden-hulled ships appeared, blocking their way to the death.

"What is this?!"

"What kind of fame?!"

Seeing this, the people on the boat immediately became a little annoyed.