Bang –

"Here we go again. ”

With his hand on his forehead, Evan watched helplessly as he accidentally stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and then rolled all the way down the stairs of the aft building to Milan on the deck.

It is really surprising that Milan, who has the physical fitness of a formal knight and the perception of a formal wizard, would fall for such a ridiculous reason.

But after experiencing it many times, Evan has long been surprised.

Leaning on the railing of the top deck of the aft building, looking down at Milan, who had jumped up nimbly, trying to keep his image, he said helplessly:

"I think if you keep this hapless guy on the ship, the whole of us will be in danger!"

Milan patted his clothes vigorously, and glared viciously at the sailors who turned their heads on the deck, until they hurriedly turned their heads, and then said with grief and indignation:

"But I don't want to! Who knew that such a thing as a talent spell could be so tricky!"

In fact, the day after the two returned from the casino, this inexplicable bad luck happened to Milan from time to time.

The first day was nothing, but it was like this for three days in a row, but the two of them gradually realized that something was wrong.

Milan, who already has the ability of "Curse of Doom", seriously doubts the characteristics of his body, and nine times out of ten it is a similar spell effect, but it is not as bad as his own "Curse of Doom".

Subsequently.

He inquired about higher-level spiritual beings by performing psychic rituals (spells circulating within the school of prophecy that point to specific high-level mystical beings, with whom they have maintained a good state of cooperation for a long time, and their safety is still guaranteed).

Combined with the spell effects that I have personally felt in the past few days, I finally got the complete spell effect information:

"[Gifted Sorcery: Fate!] A gift for killing an enemy of fate.

Purpose: Able to triple the strongest day of the season and apply it to yourself for a maximum of three hours.

However, all the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price.

Because fate is conserved, the next one to three months will pass the worst day of the quarter every day!"

So, at that time, it took nearly two hours to kill all sides in the casino, and Milan also needed to use almost two months of bad luck to make up for the overdraft.

As of today's departure, although more than a month has passed, Milan's unlucky state will continue for at least half a month.

Although Ai Wen is very sympathetic to his state, he can't help him if his major is not right.

Boom.. Boom.. Boom..

Slightly heavy steel boots stepped on the deck, and a tall young knight in snow shiny heavy armor slowly walked up from the lower cabin.

He was armed with a heavy shield greatsword, as if he could charge at any moment if the horn sounded.

However, the young man who was like a steel beast had an easy-going appearance that did not match his appearance, and when he saw the two people who were talking, he said with a warm smile on his face:

"Your Excellency, Captain, Mr. Navigator, good day!

If you don't mind, why don't you let me give it a try?"

Although he hadn't been on the ship for a long time, he wanted to pretend that he couldn't see what happened to Milan.

Milan was slightly surprised to see the arrival.

He was not familiar with the knight who had boarded the ship with the Tempest Horn with the temporary order before the Stormhorn departed.

After most of the day, I only knew his name: "Knight Ambrus, do you have a way?"

Although this unfortunate state is not fatal.

But wrestling, choking on water, having a spilled meal on the head, being rigged around the neck.... On average, once or twice a day, it's really frustrating after a long time.

Milan is not familiar with this Iron Knight, but Evan is no stranger to him, and it should be said that he is an old acquaintance of Evan .

It was none other than Ambrus, the squad leader of one of the Church's strongest armed forces, the "Knights of the Iron Wall".

Evan had dealt with him since his earliest days at the Raven Bazaar, and even had conflicts with his teammates.

While the "Killers" were raging, they were on a mission aboard the Frost Sword with their squad.

Later, I heard that it was to reward him for his loyalty and courage in the "Port Moby Dick Massacre".

Now Ambrus has become a double knight canonized by the Black Iron Cross Church and the Kingdom of Ilia, with both clerical and secular privileges!

Although Evan and he had only been in contact with him a few times, they had not spent much time with him for a long time. But in Aven's mind, this is a guy who has carved the knight's proverbs into his bones.

Evan sometimes even wondered if the sky fell one day.

Maybe this kind of guy will not hesitate to go up, right? Although he is already a powerful senior official knight, he still practices his knightly way from the smallest detail!

Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, spirituality, honesty, justice, what you think is what you say, what you think is what you do.

For him, knighthood is not only a transcendent profession, but also the ultimate belief in practicing the path of the gods!

Such a person, regardless of whether various people in different positions approve of his words and deeds, but... It's impossible not to admire him as a person!

The same goes for Aven.

"Milan, Lord Ambrus is a knight of the Iron Wall with a strong faith, let him give it a try.

Maybe the glory of the goddess can help you dispel bad luck from you. ”

Hearing the evaluation of the supreme commander of this battleship, Ambrose was not shocked by the humiliation on his face, but only bowed down slightly to thank Evan for his trust.

Actually, after returning from the Raven Bazaar that day.

It didn't take long for him to learn about the man he had met, most likely the young and highly decorated naval officer, through the records of the blessed "Iron Cross" within the Church.

As the godson of District Bishop Benedict, he also knows many secrets that no one else can know. One of them is the wizarding status of the youngest battleship captain in the Kingdom's navy, and his latest invention, the "Song of the Siren".

In fact, the delivery of a batch of these latest alchemical instruments was also one of the purposes of this transnational mission.

Ambrus, however, was not a fanatic, but an orthodox.

He had enough wisdom to discern what was good and what was bad, and he actually had great respect for Aven, who had made a significant contribution to human navigation.

"Oh well, that's the trouble for you, Ambrus Knight!"

Of course, Milan unconditionally trusted Aven's words, and no longer hesitated when he heard the words, and directly let Ambrose do it.

"My pleasure!"

There is no need to prepare complex rituals like witchcraft, because the core of magic is "borrowing".

The more devout and hands-on the object of worship is, the higher the position in the system of divine arts, and the more powerful the power that can be borrowed.

So, in the midst of the undulating waves, the chirping of seabirds.

On the deck of the battleship, Ambrus stretched out his hand to draw on his chest, chanted the goddess's holy name, and then slowly pointed his palm at Milan.

Po –

The warmth rippled like waves of pale golden circles of light like the spring sun, gently enveloping Milan, who was so nervous that he could hold his breath.

【Divine Magic: Gospel of the Sage!】

A burst of warm energy rippled through the body, washing the tiniest corners of the body.

It is as if every cell, bone, and nerve in the body is soaked in the hot spring water, and it is as if even the tips of your hair are floating.

"Ahh

After a full minute, Milan, whose face was slightly flushed, opened her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief: "This is really... It's so comfortable. ”

"How's it going?

Ai Wen asked expectantly, if the negative effects could be dispelled by the divine magic, then the practical value of "Trickery" would be greatly improved.

However, in response to Aven...

Let's go!

Milan wiped his hand on his forehead.

The next moment.

Ah——!!!h

A terrible scream resounded throughout the "Storm Horn".

After switching to the larger "Storm Horn", Aven simply converted part of the space on the ship into a nest for seabirds, which can now be used as a mobile "aircraft carrier" in the open, and seabirds often fly and land on the battleship.

Although the seabirds have become much smarter after Aiwen's transformation, sometimes this instinctive reaction is... This one...

"I... I still had a pot of medicine boiling in the room, so I left first. ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ai Wen walked away directly, no matter how bad this guy's luck is, but after all, the bird is always raised by himself.

Beside.

Ambrus also understood that the power of the goddess, while great, did not involve the realm of fate.

Obviously, even the strongest divine art he mastered, the "Gospel of the Sage", which has the ability to purify, bless, and inspire, has no way to deal with the inexplicable bad luck of Mr. Navigator.

So, with a light cough, he followed closely behind Aven.

"Ahem, Your Excellency, Captain, wait for me! I just have something to discuss with you!"