"It's nice to never see those pesky mosquitoes snooping around." Alia. Forgu was very satisfied.

"Just in case." Hathaway disagreed, and although they found a group of men, they let Barthes be on the safe side. Willy sent two guards around to see if there were any other snoopers.

"Are you sure we'll be on board, Barth?" Hathaway asked Barthes in front of her. Willy, thank goodness, the Assassins also brought a dozen horses with them, so they didn't have to travel on their legs. It's just that she heard that there aren't many ships going to Vermont, and she's worried that she won't be able to catch up.

"Yes, miss, of course." Barthes. Willie is obviously a word of comfort, but Hathaway wants this effect, some things can't be forced, and asking is a comfort.

"But we should speed things up a bit." Barthes. Willy glanced at Hathaway, and with a slight clamp of his legs, the horse immediately sped up and ran, and Hathaway and the others hurriedly followed.

"Ah~"

As she drove down a cobblestone slope, Ilona screamed and almost fell off her horse. Faugu, though short, moved very quickly, lifting her from his horse and placing her in front of him, and the other guards laughed loudly.

Half an hour later, they reached the riverbank, where the noise and chaos and the colorful scenery were more exciting than the journey that had just taken a sharp turn. Ships of all sizes and variety were moored at the wooden docks of the jetty, much more prosperous than the small town docks near her Mimosa Manor. Horse-drawn wagons laden with goods are pulled by pack horses, and wooden or iron wheels rattle noisily along wide cobblestone roads. The man yelled. The barrel rolled from the wooden chute to the wooden deck with a deafening sound.

The group drove their horses towards the horse's head, and the travelers saw a noble lady surrounded by knights, and they all got out of the way. Hathaway rode around the phalanx of barrels waiting to be loaded, and a puff of smoke swept past a slow-moving wagon before stopping.

"Miss, please wait a moment, I'll go buy a ticket." Barthes. After Willy asked Hathaway, he went to buy a ticket.

In order not to be too conspicuous, Hathaway did not wear the robes of a magical apprentice...... Well, at this point, she did not have the slightest consciousness of a magician, in her opinion, although the mage robe was more noble and simple, it was far less majestic than the police uniform, very loveless, and inferior to those aristocratic clothes with racks, beautiful and elegant.

Guarded by several majestic knights, there was a petite maid and a dwarf girl beside him, and the team was actually not low-key, and some men and women of the same noble status looked at this side from a distance, seeming to be quite interested, but did not immediately approach to talk. There was a middle-aged man with a big beard who followed Barthes. Willie came over to greet Hathaway:

"Miss Bell, down there is Captain Hoover. Senisit, welcome aboard the Mayflower and hope this trip will be a comfortable and enjoyable experience! ”

"Thank you! I hope so. Hathaway nodded faintly.

I don't know what to do with Barthes. Did Willie say anything, Hoover. Seinsit enthusiastically accompanied Hathaway and his party to the ship, and praised her own boat, making Hathaway wonder if she had boarded the gambling king's luxury yacht.

However, as Hoover. According to Seisit, this May was a large ship of excellent performance and dazzling light, with a shiny white hull gilded with a cartouche capital. The emerald green side of the ship is also trimmed with gold, the gilded name is framed in an arrow-shaped gold frame, and a green silk flag with red tulips flutters on the mast. It is a luxury passenger liner that caters to aristocratic tastes. The bar and first class cabins are large and unapologetic, and the on-board staff are well trained to make every passenger feel at home. Compared with ordinary passenger ships, its cargo hold is also disproportionately large, because in addition to passengers, there are many merchants on this ship, and their goods have to be transported with the ship.

The porter carries each suitcase and crate with the same care as if it were glassware. There are really glassware in the chest. As we all know, for the aristocracy, these crystal-like ornaments have always been popular.

Next to the side of the boat, some passengers stood there to say goodbye to their relatives, and from time to time some sentimental women under the ship could be seen wiping tears with fragrant handkerchiefs......

"I can't stand it anymore, go back to my room." Hathaway felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and hurried back to the cabin, where the others glanced at each other in some inexplicable confusion and had to follow.

"I'm going to rest for a while, don't disturb me." Hathaway gave a command, and closed the hatch.

Two days ago, after killing those assassins, her body was further strengthened, and her fighting spirit reached the peak state of the bronze three rings, and she touched the barrier...... Every ascension of the great realm will encounter a barrier, and before breaking through the barrier, the fighting spirit will always be maintained in this realm, no matter how you cultivate, it will be a little bit stronger.

For Hathaway, the most important thing at the moment is to improve her strength, it must be said that the improvement of magical strength is restricted by mental power, so although she meditates every day, her spiritual power and magic power are greatly improved, but she is still far from being as fast as her fighting spirit, which is also one of the reasons why the strength of the magician is stronger than that of the martial artist. Therefore, all she can do now is build a suitable spell model on the basis of improving her mental power. However, if her fighting spirit can break through the barrier and become a silver-rank martial artist, it will be more beneficial to her.

She thought about it for a moment, and a flash of agility flashed in her eyes. The fighting qi in her body surged again, and began to run along the qi veins she had already opened up...... Streams of cool fighting qi traveled through the body, and soon they were already familiar with the route of the six qi veins, and began to prepare for the opening of the seventh qi vein.

The Dou Qi ran over and over again, and when the gathered energy was about to detonate the Qi Vein, Hathaway did not hesitate to urge all the Dou Qi and rushed towards the barrier of the sixth Qi Vein as if he was looking at death.

Dou Qi stopped at the exit of the sixth Qi Vein, and the six-story barrier was as impregnable as a copper wall. However, Hathaway was not discouraged, as he had found that his vindictiveness was different from the one he had felt when he arrived. At this moment, she actually gave birth to a feeling that she still had some strength.