The gentle sea breeze gently blows the Bates Ens merchant ship, and the little ghost is now standing on the bow of the ship looking at the sparkling sea in front of him, his hair dancing lightly in the wind.

Two long months have passed, and the mood of the little ghost has gradually returned to his former appearance, and there is already a little dark shadow on the endless horizon ahead, and after calculating the time, it should be almost to the land of Sweize.

The little ghost touched a plum on his eyebrows, this rune should have been there from the night he got on the boat, and when he got up the next day, he found that there was a lot of light in front of him, as if something was flowing in front of him, and he wanted to reach out and grab it but couldn't touch it.

At that time, the little ghost ran his bloodline and found that his perception of magic power was clearer, but he had not officially activated his magic power, and the ghost tradition was that he was only qualified to use magic at the age of thirteen, and he needed to constantly temper his body and knife skills before the age of thirteen.

There was no record of this plum in the collection, and the little ghost did not know what abilities and side effects it would bring, but he was somewhat certain at the moment, because when he got out of bed, he found a deep footprint on the steel floor......

At this moment, the little ghost has a Swiezer standard long knife inserted next to him, which looks somewhat similar to the ghost clan's sword, he has been practicing the ghost clan knife technique taught by the green ghost for the past few days, and found that the overall quality of his body has risen several big levels, probably it should also be the credit of the new rune, he needs to adapt to the body as soon as possible.

He picked up his long knife and swung it a few times, then began to practice again.

The characteristic of the ghost knife method is that it is extremely explosive, often killing with one move, if it is not killed, it will split the next knife, not giving the opponent a chance to make a move, and at the same time, there is no defensive move, which is a typical way of fighting for life.

The air at the blade has begun to distort, which proves that this little ghost's sword skills have reached the peak of bronze - according to the standards of the ghost clan, silver-level warriors can only rely on their own sword skills to produce swords, and silver-level warriors are already considered masters in the country of ghosts, and can defend a city by themselves.

The ghost bloodline has a high magical talent, and the little ghost can only use a few techniques inherited from the bloodline at the moment, but the bloodline techniques of the ghost clan are really lacking, and they often increase the strength of the body and make it easier to cut people.

"Looks like you're going to have to learn magic when you get there," the little ghost thought. The demon clan's magic power reserves are extremely abundant, and they are stronger than the elves of the same level, but the magic system is weak, in addition to increasing the strength of the body, it is to instantly release a large amount of magic power and bombard the past.

The little ghost practiced the knife technique, the spirit and spirit were one, and he swung the knife into the air, and suddenly, the perception that Youmei brought to him sensed that someone was approaching behind him, and he slashed it without thinking about it.

"Damn...... Magic Barrier!" Brian's anxious voice came from his ears, this slash was extremely fast, and the magic barrier released by Brian was cut out of the slightest crack, almost bursting, the little ghost saw this and hurriedly put away the knife, Brian sat on the ground, gulping in rough clothes...

"Whew... Call... How old are you?" Brian looked at the little ghost with a complicated look, the knife just now almost killed him, "I'm going to be thirteen years old... You're okay... Right?" the little ghost lowered his head and poked his fingers, he still didn't have a good grasp of his body, and he would always lose control.

"Phew, it's nothing, you ghost people are all monsters, you have the power of silver just now, right?" Brian got up and pounced on himself, in fact, there was no dust on the deck, and every once in a while the sailor servants of the Bates family would clean it up.

"Ahh Probably not, right?" the little ghost looked up at Brian, "My sword skills are not enough to produce sword rays, surely not at the silver level, right?"

Brian touched his nose, "That's the standard of your ghost clan, you are purely practicing your sword on your own, and you are real warriors" "We humans can bring all kinds of brilliance around the blade when we are bronze, but it is not so destructive." ”

The little ghost nodded, "By the way, are we almost there?"

"Well, almost, look there," Brian said, raising his hand and pointing in the direction of Swiezer, "I can already see the Eternal Lighthouse", and the little ghost looked in that direction, a huge lighthouse of more than five hundred meters stood in the magical Victoria Harbour, this is the first wonder of humanity in Isele.

"The City That Never Sleeps – Victoria"

Victoria City is actually a man-made island, but it is very close to the continent of Svize, the famous eternal lighthouse on the flickering magic beacon directly into the sky, even in the daytime is still dazzling, the semi-circular dome of magic energy shrouds the entire Victoria Island, three hundred years ago, the builder of Victoria Island, the human demigod Calatrava once proudly said: even if the Titans return to the world, they will not be able to break Victoria's dome.

Every Isel who comes to Victoria will be shocked by the grandeur of the city, and the little ghost is no exception, he has only seen Victoria in calligraphy and paintings, but he did not expect that when he was actually at the foot of this giant city, the burning blood from the ghost clan beat wildly, and his whole body trembled—trembling with the flickering magical light of Victoria.

"How's it going?" Brian's expression was full of pride at the moment, and the Swiezer people would be honored for their identity, which was inseparable from the strong national power and prosperous magic energy technology of the Swiezer Federation.

"It's huge... Very... It's spectacular" The little ghost's body was still trembling, the purple runes on his face were constantly flickering, he had already resonated with the overwhelming tide of magic in Victoria City, and some couldn't control the surging magic in his veins.

The Bates slowly sailed into the harbor and anchored on the shore, Bryan disembarked with the little ghost, a magic car parked on the side of the road opened the door, and a tall Swiezer stepped down.

It was an elderly man, with silver-gray hair and a trimmed beard, emaciated, well-dressed, like a butler, and at this moment he put his hand on his chest and bowed deeply to Brian.

"Young Master Brian, my subordinates have been waiting here for a long time, please return to the family immediately to report on your work, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time. Bright's throat sounded emotionless.

"You're doing a great job, Bright. Brian nodded with satisfaction, motioned for Bright's flattening, and said to him, "This is His Royal Highness the Ghost of the Ghost Clan." "Your Highness, you have worked hard. Bright gave another deep salute, and the little ghost hurriedly waved his hand to "excuse me" and wondered in his heart, as if Bright's eyes were not quite right when he looked at him.

It's like looking at a lifeless stone.

"Bright, in a moment you will take the Ghost Hall to my courtyard at No. 2 St. Bell Street, and from today the Ghost Hall will be its owner. Brian apparently didn't sense anything was wrong, and commanded Bright.

"The subordinates understand. Brighter nodded, ordered the ship's cargo to be counted, and stood by silently, bowing his head again.

"Your Royal Highness, I need to report to the family, this time I am a private merchant ship, but it shouldn't be a big deal, Bright is the old man of the family, and he watched me grow up, just ask him something" Brian said to the little ghost.

"Hmm... I understand... You... Stay safe. The little ghost was very relieved of Brian, and he had figured out Brian's character for two months.

"What danger can I have in my own house?" Brian laughed, "Don't worry, you go, I'll be there later." ”

I really don't know how he does business, does it depend on this cheerful character?

The little ghost stepped into the back seat of the car, Victoria's magic technology lived up to its reputation, the car was obviously goblin technology but powered by magic energy, the little ghost was curious about all this, but the self-esteem from the blood of the ghost clan restrained him.

Brighter sat in the passenger seat, silent, like a natural stone sculpture.

"This guy... It's weird... It's not like a human," the little ghost whispered to himself...

The scenery of Victoria is beautiful, the white marble road is clean, there is no trace of dust, the bright light of the magic beacon shines on the dome of Victoria, and the blue sky is also pleasant...