None of the people present noticed the anomaly on Sheehan's side.

Everyone was just immersed in excitement, looking at the parchment in their hands, their eyes were shining with excitement, even Lumia and Merika.

In the end, even Alice no longer seemed to doubt the power of the "magic prop" in his hand, and put it away with a cautious face, like a treasure, even Vivian and Tier were a little unsure whether the parchment in their hands was a powerful magic prop.

In other words, no one present discovered that the magic just now was not activated from the parchment, but from Sheen's body.

It can't be helped.

With a full-level [Magic Operation] skill, Sheen's control of magic power can be described as miraculous, and it is easy to hide the fluctuations of magic power.

In this situation, unless someone on the scene has a full-level [Magic Perception] skill, it is possible to detect the magic power deliberately controlled by Sheen, otherwise, even an elf like Merica, who is a natural magician, will not be able to detect the source of the magic power.

And will there be anyone on the scene who has a full-level [Magic Perception] skill?

The answer, of course, is no.

Therefore, everyone began to jump into the excitement one after another.

"I'll try it too!"

Margaret didn't have any patience to grab in front of everyone and lifted the "magic prop".

"Come on! Push harder! 〗”

Keeping Sheehan's instructions in mind, Margaret did not hesitate to use his maximum volume, coupled with his triumphant tone and arrogant attitude, it was incomparably incomparable.

"Lightning..."

At this moment, the small chanting sound was once again mixed with this loud voice, causing a huge amount of magic power to explode, turning into a dazzling lightning bolt, sweeping out at an astonishing speed.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were white, and then lightning struck the earth in the distance, as if a thunderbolt had fallen, with a dazzling flash, and exploded.

As a result, a charred black crater appeared on the distant ground, and smoke continued to rise from it.

"Haha! That's amazing! It's amazing! ”

Margere was already so excited that he was the one who showed such strength, and his nose and mouth were facing the sky, and he almost let everyone kneel down and shout to him long live.

"I'll try it too!"

Seeing this, Eudilis, the daughter of the magic prop firm, couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't wait to lift the "magic props".

"I'll do it too."

Leon still has a handsome smile like a spring breeze, and only a little excitement in his eyes can't be hidden no matter what.

In this way, the two also tried to use "magic props".

"Ya Butterfly! 〗”

Eudilis shouted loudly the shortest, but also the most unbearable "magic spell" of the crowd.

"If it's a man, come to me! 〗”

Leon, on the other hand, shouted words that would have frightened the women he had spent his life trying to soak.

It's a pity that no one at the scene understood the meaning of these two sentences.

However, as the only one who could understand, Sheehan finally couldn't hold back anymore and burst out laughing.

"You... What happened to you? ”

"Sheehan?"

Vivien and Thielle were taken aback by Sheehan's sudden laughter.

On the contrary, Leon and Eudilis couldn't help but become more serious when they saw that nothing had happened after they shouted the "magic spell".

"It seems that we didn't shout loudly enough, or we didn't sing very standardly."

"We still need to practice, Lord Leon."

The two exchanged opinions like this, and then began to practice as if they were about to be angry.

"If it's a man, come to me! 〗”

"Ya Butterfly! 〗”

"If it's a man, come to me! 〗”

"Ya Butterfly! 〗”

At the moment, Leon and Eudilis kept connecting with the use of "magic spells", and the more they practiced, the more energetic they became, the louder they shouted, and the louder they almost echoed.

"Poof! Hahahaha! ”

Sheehan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and he couldn't hold back his tears, and he only felt that his abdominal muscles were almost cramping.

Looking at Sheen like this, Lumia and Merika were a little worried, wondering if he was sick or not, while Vivien and Tielle seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the corners of their eyes jumped.

“...... Thierle. ”

"I know, what kind of spell I won't chant even if I die."

The two silently made such a decision.

Of course, the rest of the people, who didn't know all this, seemed to be infected by Leon and Eudilis, and one by two began to practice, so that the "magic spells" that made Sheen laugh kept echoing.

As for Lumia and Merika, they were desperately stopped by Vivien and Tielle when they were about to practice.

After that, for the sake of his own life, in order not to let himself die of laughter in the wilderness, Sheen used magic a few times, so that everyone thought that his practice had finally come to fruition, and he was satisfied with putting away the "magic props" that he regarded as treasures.

It was getting dark, so the mighty convoy slowly slowed down and stopped in the countryside, ready to camp for the night.

......

When the stars were all over the night sky, the escort convoy had already set up the camp, so that tents of various sizes rose and fell, and also let the bonfires burn under the moonlit night, illuminating the surroundings.

The knights and adventurers began to get busy, some preparing dinner, some patrolling around, and some guarding a tent, their faces full of seriousness and vigilance, as if they were protecting some treasure trove, and they did not dare to relax at all.

But what appeared in this tent was not a treasure, let alone an important person, but Killian.

At this time, Killian maintained a state of being heavily restrained by restraint props, and was even tied to a pillar by chains, with cold eyes and a gloomy expression.

"Haven't those guys come to save me yet?"

Killian's face was cold, and his heart was filled with unquenchable anger and humiliation.

During this time, it was like being in hell for Killian, and he was in constant pain.

Not because someone tortured him, let alone because someone tortured him, but for Killian, being imprisoned like this by the inferior Terrans, escorted by them as they pleased, was something more painful than death.

Disgrace!

Disgrace!

Disgrace!

In Killian's mind, such words kept coming to mind, and they deeply stimulated his heart.

If he could commit suicide, then Killian would never hesitate, and this is how he felt deeply humiliated.