【Chapter 487】No fear of demons, no fear of death
Larry's mouth was wide open and his face was full of astonishment, he was a native of the principality, from an aristocratic family, and like everyone else, he revered and worshipped the Mage Guild as the truth.
However, the truth that Syren told made him a little overwhelmed.
Selen's tired face was strangely pale, and the dark sea made him feel fear, and he felt the end of his fate approaching: "The end is coming, this is the fate of God's outcasts. Larry, I'm sorry, but that's the way the world is. Truth and illusion are sometimes like chaos, indistinguishable from each other. People will only choose the one they want to believe. ”
Larry fell into a long silence, and the collapse of faith was often the most terrifying.
"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm the Count, the Count! You can't do this to me, I'm not hurt, it's not the sea monster that hurts, please, don't throw me into the sea, let me do whatever I want." ”
A terrible cry rang out in the cabin, and a bloodied figure stumbled to the aft deck. Then two more men came out, with swords in their hands, pressing forward step by step.
"You're lying, it's obviously a sea monster scratch. You know, you're going to turn into monsters and summon your companions to kill us all. Count, there's no count here, it's all the same. We just want to live. ”
The two men were wearing full-body armor, also covered in blood, and their expressions were hideous and vicious.
The Earl, who was forced to the stern corner of the ship, was disheveled, and shrank back desperately, but there was no way back.
"Jump, jump! We used to be friends, don't force us to do it. ”
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die. I beseech you, all my possessions, all my possessions, may be given to you, in the storenyard, with gold coins and jewels, ......."
"Nothing lives matter, hurry up, we're running out of patience. ”
"Shut up!"
Seren came to the stern of the ship with a gloomy face, staring at the stalemate trio, all of them surviving nobles with prominent status in the principality, and now trying to survive like madmen.
Even in this situation, the status of a high-level mage is a deterrent.
One of the nobles holding a big sword desperately pointed to the trembling figure: "Your Excellency, he has been scratched by a sea monster and will become a monster, and we have no choice but to do so." ”
"No, I didn't. It wasn't a sea monster scratch, I promise with my life. The nobleman in the corner shook his head desperately.
Selen's gloomy expression swept through everyone's expressions, after last night's killing, and the day's cannibalism, he was already numb to death.
He stared at the forced nobleman, his eyes seemed to flicker, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice was fierce: "You lie! I can sense it." ”
Emotional perception is his second ability, and he can clearly sense the panic and fear of the nobleman who made up lies in order to survive.
This sentence is equivalent to a death sentence.
Ceren also acquiesced to the actions of the other two.
At the moment when the two men were approaching, Larry, who was standing behind Ceren, suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and shouted, "Wait, there's a boat coming." ”
Seren Huo Ran raised his head, his gaze swept over the vast sea, and caught the target.
It was a warship he had never seen before, gray and black, almost integrated with the sea, except for the layers of white waves raised by the bow to mark its position.
It's coming.
"That's not a ship!" a nobleman cried out in horror, "I can't see the mast without a mast." How is it possible to sail on the sea without a ship without a mast and without sails. ”
Then, his face changed instantly, and a cool breath went down his backbone to the Heavenly Spirit Gai: "That must be a ghost ship controlled by the devil, it is coming to devour us." Run, everyone. ”
Seeing a sailless giant ship riding the wind and waves, the speed is unbelievable, only the devil maneuvering can explain it.
Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and Seren felt a tingling of his scalp, and the behemoth gave him tremendous psychological pressure, followed by a deep sense of powerlessness.
Escape?
Where to flee?
"It's you, you must have summoned the devil!
In times of desperation, the scratched nobleman became the best target to vent his anger.
"No, it's not me, I don't!"
The two nobles did not hesitate any longer, and the big sword stabbed mercilessly. The nobleman's desire to survive exploded, and he twisted his body to dodge, grabbed the side of the ship with one hand, and jumped into the sea.
"Your Excellency, what should I do?
The rest of the people immediately turned into headless flies, surrounding Cyren, their aristocratic cultivation, aristocratic beliefs, long since disappeared, leaving only the desire to live.
Seren was silent, like a frozen statue.
......
"Captain, there is someone in the other boat. ”
"It doesn't have to be people. ”
Harald's face tensed as he touched the lattice. As the distance closes, it can be judged from the shape of the ship that it is a three-person warship of the Principality's naval standard, in which the mainmast is broken, the sails are shriveled, and it is not in a state of navigation, more like a runaway drift.
It's anomalous. vp
"Left chord half-rudder, cut from the side. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
"What must have happened to this ship. Edmund's thick brows furrowed, he was also an old captain, and he could tell at a glance that the ship was not in the right state.
Stia's Great Escape, the waters of White Sands Harbor, the surprise attack of the sea monster......
Connected with all kinds of information, the warship became more and more secretive, which made Harald highly vigilant.
This is Solidarity's first sea trial, and there is no room for error. Harald pondered for a moment and looked at Edmund: "Sir, now I am in your command for the time being, and you are never allowed to approach without my order." ”
"Leave it to me. ”
After handing over the command, Harald hurried down the bridge, to the renovated upper cabin, and to the door of a cabin: "Miss Elena, Miss Linda, I have something to report." ”
The hatch opened, and Elena, dressed in a black witch robe with a golden pattern, walked out, with the Dark Boiler hanging from her waist, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What happened?"
In order to ensure the safety of the sea trial, Elena bravely followed the ship, the reason is simple, the sea monster is good at night fighting, and she is even better at night fighting. At first, Qin Song disagreed, the value of witches was much higher than that of ironclad ships, and there was no room for loss.
But Elena was resolute, her abilities didn't help much in production, and she couldn't watch her sisters go about their days for the sake of the Black Stone Collar.
Eagles always have to grow up.
In the end, Qin Song agreed to her request, and repeatedly explained to Harald, doing his best to ensure Elena's personal safety.
Harald was well aware that Elena was a core member of the Temple of the Stars, and the only person in the entire ship above him, not one of them.
Elena had little sailing experience and could only rely on the information provided by Harald to make a judgment.
"Unidentified ship, what do you suggest?"
"Staying away is the safest way to go. Harald advised: "But the Commander has said that sea monsters are nocturnal creatures, and they cannot adapt to the intense rays of the sun during the day. It's sunny, and they shouldn't be attacking. Of course, there are unknown risks when you look closely. ”
Scouting is indeed the best option, the sea monsters are afraid of the sun, if they exist, they must shrink in the dark of the cabin, it is a good time to destroy them, otherwise no one knows if the Unity is exposed to the sea monsters.
"You don't need to get close. Elena waved her hand, full of confidence: "I have a way." ”
The sea is full of unknown dangers. The witches also broke their hearts for Elena's safety, and Veronica personally created all kinds of sigils, including almost all of the witches' abilities, in case of emergency.
Sigils are not limited by darkness and can be activated using Elena's magical powers.
Of course, there are a number of drawbacks, such as some effects being weakened, and some sigils being disposable, such as Luna's summoning sigils.
Pulling on her hood, Elena walked out of the cabin to the bow deck, found the [Wind Elf Sigil], and with a wave of her hand, a winged elf appeared out of thin air.
Because it's a replica spell, this elf doesn't really come from a dream, so it doesn't have the agility of Luna's summoning, it belongs to the condensation of magic power, and it looks very dull and wooden.
But enough to use.
Edmund, who was on the bridge, noticed her figure and saw the elf flying in the wind, and his heart was greatly touched. He had always known that there was a mysterious power in the Black Stone Territory, and it was only today that he had seen it for the first time.
Is that magic?
The magician of the Blackstone Collar?
Did they also rely on magicians to achieve those incredible achievements?
The expressions of the sailors were generally very calm, and after several battles to protect the Black Stone Collar, the magical abilities they had seen were much more powerful than this, what kind of stone man several meters high, the war horse burning with flames, the ghostly flashing body, and so on......
The sea breeze is howling and the wind is strong. The light and lifeless wind fairy is like a fish like the sea, and its wings are flapping, and it flutters into the distance at a great speed.
The Black Swan, Seren was still motionless like a statue.
The nobles, unable to get an answer from him, spontaneously spontaneously took action, and two nobles, six knights, plus two equally frightened magicians, were struggling to pull the sail rope in an attempt to get the ship moving.
Larry stood quietly beside his mentor, his vision only of the eerie warship, incredibly high-speed.
Living in an island country, almost everyone knows a lot about ships, but the people on this ship, including a nobleman who had been a captain, are convinced that this is not a ship at all—it is a devil-driven ship.
The high-level magician Seren chose to give in to fate, and stood on the deck with his tall figure, with the last pride of the magician on his face: "The evil demon has awakened, and the end is coming." The whirlpools of the sea will bury everything. ”
"Mentor, mentor. ”
"I, High Mage, Selen Neal, have no fear of demons, no fear of death. ”
"Mentor, mentor?"
"I have learned wonderful knowledge, I have wielded magnificent magic, I have looked up at the bright stars. I'm proud of it, and I have no regrets in my life......"
"Mentor, there's something on your head. ”
"Huh?"
"It's flying, and it's still watching you. ”
"What ???"