I don't know why, night is always a time when things are easy to happen.

Maybe people have nothing to do at night, so they will be idle and panic.

Maybe when people get to this time, they will find some fun to satisfy themselves.

So, the business of the bar is good.

At the same time, there are some restless hearts flying in the streets.

"Wow......"

The black-robed magician held on to the lamppost on the road, bent over and vomited violently.

Her long purple hair looked a little messy in the wind.

After spitting up for a while, the purple-haired mage raised his hand and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

She narrowed her hazy eyes and gasped for air.

It looks like I've drunk too much.

"The gods are on top, the wine at the Haiyan Bar is so fucking delicious!"

She let out a sigh, then raised her right hand to leave.

It was at this moment that several blurred shadows appeared in her vision.

Several young people with immature faces but unusually tall bodies surrounded them.

Their faces were painted with strange black patterns, and many wore sailor's headscarves tied around their heads.

The one at the head is a short brown with a little curly hair.

She looked bigger than the other children, and her arms appeared thick and powerful.

"Hey, I said."

The man swirled the dagger, then tossed it in his hand, changing the glittering dagger from his left hand to his right hand.

The magician heard her voice and slowly looked up.

"Huh?"

It was at this moment that when she raised her head, a colorful magical light suddenly flashed under her eyes.

The light was fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, it was calm and turned into a color between blue and green.

Seeing the colorful light circulating in the mage's eyes, everyone around him was stunned for a moment.

However, they immediately calmed down.

The others focused their eyes on the short-haired young man at the head.

She took a breath, a sneer on her lips.

"I just saw you make a move in the bar, it's quite generous."

The short-haired pirate leader threw the dagger from his right hand to his left.

"How many flowers to borrow?"

The purple mage raised his eyes slightly, looked at the tall pirate in front of him, and did not speak.

The sea breeze howled all around.

The waves crashed against the rocks, making a loud noise.

Seeing that the purple mage did not speak, several pirates exchanged glances back and forth.

"If you don't understand Itnael, I'll ask again in Normerian......" The short-haired pirate cleared his throat and said in a not-so-standard lingua franca.

"Hiccup."

The purple mage hiccuped, snorting a heavy snort of wine.

She leaned on the lamppost to straighten her body a little, and she held out a finger that dangled back and forth in front of the short-haired pirate.

She silently looked at the tall man in front of her, making the other party's heart tremble inexplicably.

"Ha, it's pretty good-looking, it's my type of thing."

The magician's eyes were misty, and his steps swayed back and forth, shaky.

"Sorry...... Hiccup, I think I've got to go back. ”

The pirates frowned slightly.

Not only does this guy speak Itnell, but he also speaks it very standardly, as if he came out of Bright Moon City.

However, a sly smile appeared on the corner of the short-haired pirate's mouth.

If it's Haoyue City, it makes sense.

Legend has it that the imperial capital was full of gold, and the temple was made of gold, and even the paving was made of gold.

Then this magician's generous move just now seems to be excusable.

"Hee-hee, I'll play with you another day." The purple-haired mage finished speaking, stood up and was about to leave.

But the big man in front of her moved slightly, blocking her.

Several others also stepped forward.

From the outside, it seems that the magician is well blocked by everyone.

"Since you understood, but didn't follow suit, then don't blame us for being polite." The short-haired pirate tossed his dagger back and forth, ready to give orders.

"Moving ......"

Hey?

There was a sudden light in her hand, and the dagger suddenly disappeared just as it was about to reach the palm of her left hand.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that her beloved dagger had arrived in the other party's hands without knowing when.

The purple-haired magician gently flicked the dagger, his eyes glazed over.

She burped and laughed.

"I'm sorry, it's such a dangerous thing, I recommend not bringing it with you, or you'll get into trouble."

"Do it!"

The short-haired pirate couldn't take it anymore and let out a roar.

Several people around rushed up instantly.

They used all their strength to punch and kick the man in the middle.

A terrible howl rang out in the night sky.

"Oops!" The sound was like killing a pig, and it was familiar to everyone's ears.

"Stop! Stop the for me! ”

It was at this point that someone finally realized that something was wrong.

When they spread out, they found that the one lying on the ground, the one with a blue nose and swollen face that they had beaten, was a magician.

It's clearly their pirate leader.

"Boss, how are you ......?"

Several people quickly helped her up.

"There are quirky ...... It's so weird......"

The pirate leader clutched his wounds and stood up with the help of the crowd.

She scolded as she looked up.

Finally, on a seaside rock not far away, I found the purple-haired magician.

The other was half-lying on the rock, facing the sky on his back, panting with his eyes closed.

In her right hand, she turned the dagger of the pirate leader.

Just as the crowd was about to move forward.

Suddenly, a flash of fire rose from the magician's hand.

Blue flames flew upward, melting the dagger on her fingertips at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blazing flames illuminated the stone suddenly.

The magician's side face looked a little too weird and terrifying in the eyes of everyone.

So, these experienced pirates with a heart for the sea stopped one after another.

They swallowed hard.

The sound of swallowing is clearly audible in the dark night.

"What to do, Boss?"

The crowd looked at the big man with short hair.

"What can I do?"

The pirate leader let out an angry snort, snorting heavily.

These guys, once in danger, throw the responsibility back.

However, she also had to make wise and reasonable decisions so that she could continue to be the leader of these people in the future.

"It's not a role we can afford to mess with."

She lifted the hem of her dress and limped in the direction of the bar.

In fact, no matter what decision she makes, these [subordinates] will choose to retreat.

It's just that with the boss's words, everyone doesn't have to bear the reputation of cowards.

They can also continue to move towards the sea of their dreams.

Everything seems to be hopeful and wonderful.

So the group breathed a sigh of relief and followed their boss back to the Petrel Tavern.

……

In the darkness, many ruthless characters who coveted the wealth of the magician, after seeing the fire just now, also gave up their original ideas.

This group of young people helped them wade through a big hole.

At least, the magician didn't kill the half-grown children right away.

However, if you change to someone else, you may not be able to escape.

……

The magician lay on his back on the rock, his eyes closed, and he felt the world spin for a while.

It was at this moment that faint footsteps sounded beside her.

She snapped her eyes open.

A pair of turquoise eyes flashed with a red fire.

"Huh?"

When she saw the appearance of the person who came, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

And the magic light in his hand also weakened.

"Harriet, you know what? I almost killed you just now. ”

She finished speaking and put her hand on the ground.

"Dear Harriet, I can't seem to leave."

Her eyes narrowed slightly, her arms stretched upward, and she laughed, "Harriet, you're the best, take me back." ”

The young girl, Harriet, wore a white hood and a long magic robe that hung down to the ground.

She frowned, looked at the drunken magician on the ground with a hint of dissatisfaction, and then stretched out her right hand and lifted her up from the ground.

A faint white magical light lingered in her hand.

She pressed her eyes closer to the other's face.

The purple-haired mage blinked, sobering up a little.

Harriet turned her hand and carried her on her back.

The drunken magician felt only a burst of warmth on his chest.

She rubbed her face back and forth against Harriet's back, greedily sniffing at her good smell, "That's good, I knew you were the best, Harriet." ”

Harriet rolled her two big eyes upwards and sighed helplessly.

Her right hand lifted slightly upward, and in front of them appeared a shiny magical Pegasus.

"Raven, the gods have given you a new mission."

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