Because of the impact and crossbow bolts of the Exocet, no one on the Seawolf was able to organize a counterattack for a while, leaving Morey with the North Wind Mercenary Regiment and the only team of Saber Iron Guards to occupy a deck as a position.

Morey's main task now is not to kill but to create chaos, where there are pirates gathered, he will throw fireballs wherever he wants, and directly disperse the reunited pirate forces.

The task of killing and injuring the enemy was entrusted to the soldiers around him and the city guards who turned into crossbowmen with crossbows on the Exocet, and the balance of victory tilted in favor of the Exocet.

Under the crisis, I didn't expect it to be the fish man juice rice who had been stealing and playing tricks, and rushed over with a group of screaming caviars.

These fish-men are not tall and fast, and when they first heard it, the unique hunting signals of those fish-men were still in the distance, and the next moment these fish-man assassins with short daggers without armor rushed into the defensive circle.

Fish-man assassins who don't practice stealth skills rely on this speed like a wind to assassinate. Before the target can react, slit the target's throat.

"Damn the dwarf, don't let Max catch you!" Max's tall body became his own obstacle at this time, and a fish-man drilled under his crotch with the help of his thick lower limbs, so that Max, who was a little unresponsive, could not catch him, and was so anxious that he jumped like thunder.

Although the appearance of the fish-man assassins was very sudden, these were at most a temporary chaos for the mid-level fish-man assassins, and once Morey and them got used to it, it was the death period of these fish cubs.

Naturally, Juice Rice also understands the danger, so when the defense line is chaotic. He was the first to jump into the battle circle, and the thick cleaver slashed straight at Morey.

Morey had long been aware of the unusual fathead fish, and when he saw him slashing at him, he dodged to the side with a twist.

"Hey, hey!" Instead of being disappointed by the failure of the attack, Juice Rice looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

The original empty cleaver seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and suddenly changed direction in the air, from a straight slash to a horizontal slash, if it weren't for the [mage shield] on Morey's body to delay the cleaver for a moment, then he would not have been cut in the abdomen now, but disemboweled.

The extra small iron chain around the wrist of "Ding Ding" was controlled by the smiling jury, gently tapping the knife of the cleaver.

Morey's face was cloudy, and it was this slender chain that controlled the cleaver to turn into a chopping just now, and he was almost overcast.

"Ding Ding" sauce rice patiently continued to beat the knife noodles, increasing the pressure on Morey a little bit. Ignoring the fact that the caviar and fish grandson behind him are about to be killed and injured, and he will be deeply encircled.

"Ding ding" When the annoying knocking sound sounded again, Morey couldn't help frowning, and his eyes unconsciously moved away from the knife face.

It was at this time that the rice juice moved.

His wrist flicked, and the cleaver stabbed Morey in the face like a poisonous snake.

Morey hurriedly retreated, holding a short sword upside down at his waist with a wipe of his left hand, narrowly blocking the direct stab of the cleaver, but his body involuntarily took a few steps backwards.

"Hey-ha!" As soon as Morey was pulled away, Ju Rice swung the cleaver more easily, and the speed became faster and faster, and the knife became more and more urgent.

"It's too slow! It's too slow! It's too slow! Boy, your knife is too slow! ”

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Sauce Rice attacked and provoked, and in the end, Morey could only hear the sound of "whirring" chains and "clanging" sword strikes.

Morey also had a hard time, just now he put the [Flame Strike] giant sword back into the ring in order to facilitate the casting of the spell, and only took an ordinary delicate long sword and put it on his waist. Now if you have a giant sword in your hand, why do you have to be so embarrassed.

With the crisp sound of metal breaking with the bell, the ordinary long sword, which was already covered with "tooth marks", could no longer hold on, and was chopped raw by the cleaver of the sauce.

The cleaver that had been struck with [Fierce Blow] continued unabated, slashing straight at Morey's chest.

Sauce Rice smiled evilly, as if he could see Morey's beheaded flesh and bones flying in the next second.

"Ding" At the moment when the cleaver was about to cut through Morey, a black long sword that emerged from Morey's body narrowly pushed the cleaver away at the last moment. The huge force on the long sword was transmitted along the chain to the juice on the hand, which made his hand numb, and as soon as the chain was loosened, the cleaver was twisted to the side.

At the last moment, Morey finally summoned the armored knight who had been used as a killer weapon.

Feeling the strong strength in the armored knight's body, Sauce Rice didn't even dare to look for the cleaver that he had taken off, so he turned around and ran. If you don't run, you can't do it, your subordinates have been killed and wounded, and now there is a black guy coming out, don't you run now, waiting to find death?

Morey was willing to let go of this guy who had threatened his life several times, and gritted his teeth and raised his legs to chase after him.

"Be careful!" Through the soul contract, the armored knight silently reminded himself.

"Bell!" A black shadow rushed towards it like a brute bull, and even a knight as strong as an armored knight had to be repelled by the soaring shadow for several steps before he could stand firm.

The red-eyed, grinning, panting shark-man stood in front of Morey with two long serrated knives, and even without the ability to detect, Morey could feel the chaos in the shark's body, wanting to destroy everything, including his own desires.

"It's finally time to catch up!" Barnier sneered and gently tossed the empty flask away from his hand.

Previously, Shakun was supposed to be imprisoned in the bottom warehouse and finally executed because he offended Zod, but Barnier persuaded Zod to obtain the right to dispose of Shakun in line with the idea of waste utilization.

The vial of "Last Glory" is an explosive potion that Barnier bought from an underground organization, and is usually only drunk by the dead in a decisive situation.

This potion is indeed worthy of being an explosive potion that burns life force, after Barnier tricked Sha Kun into drinking this potion, not only did all the injuries on his body heal, but his strength and agility increased by at least thirty percent, so that he could stop the big guy in time and give Ju Fan a chance to escape.

"Master, leave it to me here!"

"Okay, be careful!"

Although the shark-man in front of him seemed to use some kind of explosive means to look very strange, Morey was still quite confident in the armored knight.

The black fathead fish just now slipped into the cabin as soon as he saw that the situation was not good, and Morey did not dare to delay.

The pair of explosive secondary speed boots on his feet lit up again, and Morey, who had blessed [Acceleration Technique], finally saw the fathead fish that was about to disappear at the end of the corridor.

Just as the fish-man cook was about to escape from Morey's sight, a green and tough vine suddenly appeared on the floor, smashing the careless rice juice into a (Druid Staff: Hey!). Do you remember me?! ）。

Seeing the fish-man trapped by the [Entanglement], Morey threw away the staff of the druid and condensed his strongest spell.

Feeling the fire element condensing in Morey's hands behind him, Juice Rice wisely did not cut the magic vine, but shrunk his limbs and head under his back, and he wanted to use his slime-filled back to receive the impact of the fireball technique.

"Boom!" Morey's fireball didn't miss, and it hit the "black ball" accurately, and there was a smell of barbecue in the air.

Ju Fan smiled, and as he expected, although the mucus didn't block the explosive energy of the fireball technique for long, his limbs could still move, and although his internal organs were colic, it didn't affect his movements.

Next, he just needs to ......

"This, this, this can't be!" Juice Rice looked up and carefully examined the environment, preparing to plan an escape path, only to find that there were four bright fireballs above his head.

Feeling the extreme temperature in the air and the distortion of light around the fireball, Juice Rice sadly realized that this was not an illusion.

There's only one mage in the vicinity, could it be that he's a legendary mage in disguise? Otherwise, without the [Legendary Spell Instant], how could he be so good at kung fu, and four fireballs appeared above his head silently?

Thinking of this sauce, his knees suddenly softened, and he knelt down towards Morey with a puff.

"Adult ......"

Before Ju Rice finished speaking, four fireballs fell from four directions at the same time like small meteors, sealing all escape routes and directly blowing Ju Rice to pieces.

"Fireball deals 10 fire damage to the target."

"Fireball deals 25 fire damage to the target."

"Fireball deals 22 fire damage to the target."

"Fireball deals 24 fire damage to the target."

"Fireball deals 28 fire damage to the target and kills"

"Energy infusion detected, Soul Energy +1500."

Sure enough, the higher the level, the stronger the individual will be to the higher the resistance to spells, and theoretically can hit the fireball technique with 60 points of fire damage, but not even half of the damage on this fat-headed fishman.

If it weren't for Morey's early burning of the double-digit [Fireball Technique] in the mana pool, the fish-man might have escaped by now.

Although Sandru has been teaching by word and deed to make Morey a mage who learns to use his brain to use spells, Morey has gone further and further down the path of violent mages such as the "Five Fireball Cult" and the "Arcane Battery".

As his strength increased, Morey's understanding of spell casting techniques slowly deepened. This operation of hovering fireballs in the air and then concentrating on the attack requires considerable spell control ability to do.

If Morey still regarded himself as a humanoid mana energy furnace, he could only spew fireballs outwards in a mechanical order like those magic cannons fixed to fortresses and ships.

So in a way, Sandru's teachings worked.

Although Juice Rice looked like it was not low in terms of strength or position, Morey saw that there was only a pile of black ashes left in the place of the explosion, so he was not in the mood to search for it again.

"Quack!"

Morey was about to leave when he accidentally stepped on a broken bone, even though he was wearing a cowhide boot with a steel plate on it, he still had a hard foot, feeling the strange hardness of the bone, Morey bent down and picked up the bone that looked like a spoon.

"Hehe, I didn't expect there to be a consolation prize!" Morey smiled.

Name: Morin's Spoon

Quality: Tier 1 magic item

Effect: If placed in a container (such as a bowl, cup, plate, etc.), the container will be filled with thick cereal. Although it tastes like cooked cardboard, it has enough nutrients to satisfy any herbivore, omnivorous, and carnivorous creature. The amount of cereal porridge made every day is enough to feed four medium-sized creatures.

"A Poor Mage's Relic"

Morey recognized the spoon, which sold for around 500 gold coins in the "Golden Scroll". Generally, the junior mages in the five-color mage tower who know how to "make grain" will make this low-level magic prop in exchange for some funds for studying spells.

Although this thing can be regarded as overflowing, it is still very marketable because when surviving in the wild, bringing a spoon of these can save a lot of food supplies and reduce the load.