In the dead silence of the night, the Sky drifted in the wind, leaving a black tide rolling away on the sea. On the deck of the Sky, Tang Ke stared at the fish-shaped figure opposite, his eyes cold and hostile. He carefully identified the identity of the other party, because he didn't dare to be distracted, and it was not easy to use the investigation technique casually.

The fish-shaped figure walked into the light of the glass lamp, its body was full of fish scales, it was wearing a sharkskin robe, and a strange staff floated beside it, on which a blue gem was glowing, and there was a strange black gas around it. It resembles a large, humanoid fish with limbs, but its eyes are more intense than those of a fish.

It's an unusual Naga fishman!

The hostility in Tang Ke's eyes soared, the sword at his waist was eager to try, his wine was half awake, and his footsteps shifted, implying an offensive opportunity. He was on high alert, listening in all directions, and caught the sound of many water currents around him, and it seemed that there were quite a few Naga fishmen.

If it's an ordinary Naga fishman, even if there are more, the dragon pirate group can handle it. But the one in front of me is obviously not ordinary. Donk cares a lot about the staff next to the other party, what kind of profession is the other party? Could it be the legendary incomparably powerful magician?

"Oh? Are you looking for Captain Donk? I don't know what to do? Donk asked in a high-pitched tone, intending to confuse the other party with vague words and gain the opportunity to use investigative techniques.

The colored fishman tilted his head and wondered: "Listen to your tone, aren't you Donke?" ”

Determined that the other party would not act immediately, Donk plucked up his courage and took the opportunity to use the investigative technique.

Name: Zela.

Class: Warlock (Sixth Order, Warlock is in the company of darkness, devotes his life to studying the power of demons, and can even summon demons from the abyss to his side) Race: Sea Beasts.

Species: Naga fishman.

Family name: water.

Race Skills: Fishman Battle Cry, Fishman Fighting Skills, Water Splitting Thorns.

Class Skills: Shadow Fireball (summons the fire of the abyss, condensed into a fireball, which is several times hotter than ordinary flames, and implies painful power, combat power +8, mana -2, and a short cast time) Summons a Nightmare Seahorse (summons a Nightmare Seahorse living in the Abyss Plane to your side, Nightmare Seahorse, has 4★ speed, 6★ shadow power) Curse of the Fish (When casting, it must touch the enemy's skin, and the person who is hit by the spell will change into a sea monster after three years, and the remaining number of uses is 1) Shadow Power: ★ (Quantity 13, Affects the combat effectiveness of the Warlock's skills) Mana: ★ (Quantity 15, each time the Warlock skill is cast, the mana in the body will be consumed) Language: Sea Beast Language. The lingua franca of the League of Light.

Special surname: Sea Beast, allegiance to the demon (to show absolute loyalty to the demons of the abyss, in order to get greater help, Warlock class full skill combat power +1, Warlock class upgrade speed +3), Flame Dark Soul (can make the Warlock's flame skill cast time -2, combat power +1), Death Ash (can make the Warlock's fire skill maintain time +3) Equipment: Legacy - Hate Fishbone Staff (made of the bones of the Crazy Sawfish, which caused the Crazy Sawfish to suffer great pain when crafting, Lingering resentment is infused into the staff and becomes part of the power, Shadow Power +2, Curse Skill Effect +3) Affiliation: Dragon's Tooth Country, Cannibal Pirates, Naga Tribe.

Living area: Sea of Dreams, Sea of Jewels, Black Sea.

Description: A very dangerous race in the sea, they like to eat shore creatures, live a life of drinking blood, have a very fast swimming speed, and are good at fighting in the sea. Because it has good amphibious capabilities, even if it is on the shore, it can also exert good combat effectiveness.

Bonus points after killing: 1000.

"Ding! A new class, Warlock, is discovered, which will be scanned into the system. ”

Tang Ke glanced at it like a glance, and his heart was horrified, it turned out that the other party was Zela, the leader of the cannibal pirate group! And he's a sixth-order warlock! Among the many professions in this world, Warlock is one of the few spell-casting professions, much rarer than swordsmen, fighters, fighters and the like, and the destructive power alone is extraordinary. He continued to circle with Zela, and when he found that the other party had no intention of attacking, he seized the opportunity to use the investigation technique to find out the number of Naga fishmen. This time, Zela brought a total of 300 Naga fishmen, and the entire cannibal pirate group was as many as 4,000 Naga fishmen, which was terrifying.

"Hey, are you a Donk or not, why don't you speak?" Zela saw that Tangk had been silent, and showed an impatient expression, and the black gas on the staff became thicker.

Donke's heart turned a thousand times, guessing Zela's intention, the other party did not directly attack the attack, this is not like the style of the Naga fishman, which can prove that Zela is afraid.

Thinking of this, Don Ke settled down a little and changed his words: "That's right, I'm Donkey." He opened his arms, "Captain Zela, welcome to you, how about we sit down and have a drink?" ”

Zela's eyes narrowed, and she smiled dryly in a metallic voice, "Hehe, you can actually recognize me." It's okay to sit down and drink two glasses, but I only drink blood wine, wine mixed with blood, I don't know who you here wants to pay for blood? ”

"There are a few sheep in the barn on the boat, and they should be happy." Tang Ke smiled, then raised his voice and shouted in the direction of the gangway, "Listen to the whole group, we are guests, get out of line to welcome me, so as not to lose the courtesy." ”

The sound reached the cabin, and immediately caused a rush of footsteps, which seemed to have alarmed many people.

Unfazed, Zela ignored the ship's movements, and said in a cold voice, "Donk, the blood of sheep stinks, and I never drink it. I love to drink the blood stored in the hearts of the warriors, and every time I kill the warriors on the shore, I take out their hearts while they are hot, mix them with the wine, and drink them with a sweet taste. ”

The warrior it refers to is not a profession, but an honorific title, a glorious honorific title forged by blood and military exploits.

"It's a pity that I don't have that kind of wine here." Donk shook his head and said, at this time, the drunken pirates also rushed up, everyone with their hands in their hands, surrounding this side. The surroundings started to get noisy. In addition, the danger signal here is also transmitted to other ships by ringing the bell, and the situation at sea becomes like an arrow. In the sea, the cannibal pirate group did not show weakness, and hundreds of cold fish heads surfaced to the surface and stared coldly at the pirates on board.

Red Locke and Cliff and the others stood behind Donk, especially Red Locke, who gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw the Naga Fishman.

"No, I have no regrets about coming here, because I'm not here to drink, but to see you." Ze stretched out his wet, webbed fingers and pointed at the tink, which approached step by step, and the pressure it exuded was breathless.

Donk's heart lifted, and Red Locke on the side rushed up even more, drew his sword and pointed it at Zela, and shouted, "You brute stop me!" ”

"Brute? What a nasty name. Zela was visibly angry, but did not stop, it walked up to the tip of the sword, slowly grasped the blade, and held it hard, and a stream of flames rose out of thin air, and several hideous grimaces screamed in the flames, and the flames melted the blades into drops of molten iron with a devastating heat.

Red Locke was dumbfounded, his hand couldn't stand the heat, so he let go, letting the hilt of his sword fall on the red molten iron.

The flames raged in the middle of the two sides, illuminating the cold faces of the group of people, and no one had any intention of going up to put out the fire.

Zela looked at Red Locke, who looked surprised, and continued, "You feel fear in front of what you call a 'beast', does this prove that you are not even as good as a beast?" Hehe, you ridiculous races on the shore have always had a posture of superiority, thinking that all those in the sea are despicable and inferior races, and will never respect them. Someday, you'll regret it, if fear can be exchanged for respect, well, we Naga people accept it! ”

The angry oath was like a leaping flame, not loud but loud enough to reach the surface of the sea, causing hundreds of Naga fishmen in the sea to scream and shout, pointing their rusty blades at the dull night sky.

Donk was not interested in listening to the oath of the Naga fishman, and he said angrily, "Zela, are you here to tell me about race?" ”

Zela shook her head and said, "Donk, there is no reason between the shore race and the sea race, and I never thought I could reason with you. I'm not here to be reasonable, but to meet you. ”

"Now that you've seen it, what do you want to do?" It was this matter that Donk was most concerned about.

"You killed my men, and you killed the compatriots of the Qingbei tribe a while ago." Zela counted.

"Wait!" Donk suddenly interrupted, "If you want to settle this kind of old score, it's too boring, think about how many people you cannibal pirate group has killed?" Instead of settling this kind of account, you might as well say, 'I don't like you'. ”

"Not pleasing to the eye? No, I think you are very pleasing to the eye, and I think the blood in your heart must be very sweet, and there is fanaticism, passion, and dreams, and those things are the essence of deliciousness. However, I can't drink your blood right now, because you're protected by the Golden Beard, right? ”

"That's right." This is the only thing that can make the other party jealous.

"Let's see, hillbillies at the bottom of the sea, this is the legendary Sky, what a beautiful magic ship it is!" Zela looked around as if she were walking, but still ignored the pirates around her, "Donk, I don't dare hurt you, not even a single hair, because you're standing behind the tall Goldbeard. Since we can't be enemies, why not try to be friends? Let's shake hands, make friends, and then I will inform my compatriots all over the sea so that they will not disturb you in the future. How, will you appreciate your face? Or do you have the courage to shake my hand? Zela turned her head and looked at Donk defiantly.

Donk is getting more and more confused, what exactly does Zela mean? An idea popped through his mind, and he thought of several of Zela's skills, one of which was the Curse of the Fish, which Harold's bastard had once hit. If you want to release the curse of the fish, you need skin to touch, and if Zela wants to shake hands at this time, eighty percent is going to curse herself!

"Zela, what if I don't want to be your friend?" Donk's face became very ugly, he certainly didn't want to fall under that terrible curse, and he didn't want to turn into an ugly sea monster.

"The answer is simple, although I dare not touch the Sky, your other ships are not protected by Goldbeard! If you refuse my kindness, I will destroy all the ships except the Sky at once!" "Zela's eyes are red, and she threatens nakedly!

Tang Ke was silent, judging by the crazy behavior of the Naga fishmen, Zela must dare to do this. Now the question is, does Zela have that strength?

The pirates on board were so angry by Zela's threat that they roared like thunder.

"Damn, you say destroy it, destroy it? If you want to destroy our ship, first ask us if we have the scimitar in our hand if we agree! ”

"Ugly, dare to scare us! I'll chop you up and boil the soup and drink it in a while! ”

"Commander, let's fight with them, it's not like we haven't fought with them!"

The encirclement of the pirates was shrinking, as if they were about to rush forward in the next second, and cut Zela into pieces.

Tang Ke hurriedly shouted: "Shut up for me!" No one is allowed to do it first without my orders! He glared at Zela coldly, "Do you have the ability to threaten me?" Who wouldn't talk big. ”

"Open your eyes and take a closer look, this is the power of the warlock, this is the strength of the Naga fishman!" The corners of Zela's mouth were raised, full of confidence. It slammed its feet and leaped dozens of yards into the air, and with a swift backflip, landed firmly on the crossbar, claws scratching at some sawdust. It grabbed the levitating staff, muttering a vague, very rapid incantation, and the soul fragments at the top of the staff began to turn red, and the black qi was like a living thing, pouring into the gem. Under the gaze of all people, it swung its staff forward, and a ball of flame shot out, like a meteor piercing the night sky, speeding across the surface of the sea, and the huge force ploughed the sea water into a depression, and part of the sea water evaporated into mist.

"Broken!"

With Zela's loud shout, the fireball in the distance exploded, and one by one grimaces surged one after another, and the fire expanded more than ten times, as if a volcano under the sea erupted, the sea water was torn apart, the air flow rushed upward, and the raging aftermath could even be felt by the Cangtian on this side.

Seeing the power of the fireball, the pirates on the Sky were dumbfounded, as if they had been poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and there was no trace of their arrogance just now. They weren't afraid of death, but they were simply intimidated by the strength shown by Zela.

Donk made a visual observation, and the fireball sent by Zela could destroy a ship in just three to five shots, and the range was more than that of artillery! This means that Zela can swim out into the sea and burn all the boats in a good way! Although releasing the fireball will consume mana, and Zela will run out of mana sooner or later, Zela is a fishman, and in the case of overwork, she can hide in the sea and wait for her mana to recover! It can be said that Zela has the advantage at sea. Tang Ke's heart was half cold, the sixth-order warlock was not something he could deal with, and now he could only compromise and take a step back to endure humiliation, so as to get the rise of the future!

The effectiveness of the Curse of the Fish takes three years to complete, and Donk feels that three years is enough, and he is confident that within three years, he will have the strength to surpass Zela!

"Zela, as soon as I shake your hand, you're going to get out with your men?" Donk looked up and asked, his words unexpectedly calming down.

"Yes." Zela replied cheerfully.

"Then come down! Let's make a 'friend'. Donk stretched out his hand, he knew what it meant, but the rest of the group still didn't know the details and spoke out to dissuade him.

Zela sprang over, leaving a few wisps of evil flame and black gas in midair, and it landed in front of Donk, grinning.

At this moment, Donk suddenly wanted to give up his life, but he found that Zela did not let his guard down in the slightest, so he had to give up.

Ze stretched out his claws and gripped them tightly with Donk's hand.

The two sides had a tacit understanding to work hard at the same time, but as soon as Tang Ke exerted his strength, a sharp pain suddenly came from his palm, he knew that this was a side effect of the curse, so in order not to worry his subordinates, he gritted his teeth and held on.

The sharp pain was like a knife cut, and the corners of Tang Ke's eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times. Donk looked at Zela with tears in his eyes and saw that the other person was laughing, which made him angry and wanted to tear Zela's face to pieces.

The process of casting the curse was very fast, and the evil power gushed like a spring, turning into black smoke and injecting into Tang Ke's palm, but this moment was very secret, and the people around him did not notice it at all. The pirates looked at each other strangely, wondering what the two were shaking hands for.

Tang Ke exchanged the price of the curse for a moment of peace, as well as the lives of thousands of people in the group.

Zela's claws were removed, and it smiled even more.

When Donk looked at the palm of his hand, there was a clear black mark on it, which was the shape of a fish.

"Ding! Your body is affected by demonic powers and enters a cursed state, with 986 days left before the curse is completed. ”

"Ding! You have triggered the Curse Lifting Quest, which aims to find a way to remove the Curse of the Fish on you, which rewards 4000 bonus points and a medium-sized normal armed ship. ”

Two system tones sounded in succession, making Tang Ke overwhelmed, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the black marks in his palm were still throbbing, but much less than just now.

"Huh." Zela said in a strange voice, "Donk, you can take this greeting gift!" We're going to be 'friends' from now on, like I was with Harold. ”

Tang Ke was slightly stunned and exclaimed, "You know Harold?" ”

"Don't just know." With a loud whistle, Zela looked out to the surface of the sea, and in the blink of an eye, a huge sea monster leaped out of the water, with a body longer than a shark and limbs, except for the missing left arm and many restless tentacles on its head.

Donk's eyes widened, and even though it had been a few months, he could still recognize it at a glance, this sea monster was Harold! It turns out that there is no coincidence between the two, and the curse of the fish on Harold is Zella's masterpiece!

Not only Donk, but also some other pirates recognized Harold's identity and couldn't help but sigh.

Like a drowning watchdog, Harold swam in the middle of nowhere, sticking out his ugly head and making a foul sound in his throat. Zela looked at the little pet in the sea with satisfaction.

A chill swelled in Donk's heart, if he couldn't lift the curse within three years, he would become this ugly monster.

"This is Harold, and I am very good friends with him now, and you and I will be such friends in the near future." Zela said grimly, and then let out a creepy laugh again. It left the enemy with a nightmare that it could not shake off, and it had achieved its goal, and there was no need to ramble with the hateful shore races, so it jumped back into the sea with one arrow and splashed a column of waves on the sea. It didn't take long for the fish-men's heads on the surface of the sea to sink back, and the sea surface returned to calm.

The pirates were stunned for a moment, then gathered around Donk and asked this and that. In the distance, the two women of Iona and Flower Dew showed even more worried eyes, especially Iona, who smelled a hint of danger.

"Okay, it's just a small episode, there's nothing to care about, don't let these stinky fish and shrimp ruin our interest ruin us, let's go back to the hall and continue drinking! Tonight, get drunk! Donk smiled, his right hand still clenched, he didn't want everyone to worry about it, he was willing to take on the difficulties himself.