After thoroughly digesting the magic pepper snake meat, Mebis felt that his body became shiny, and his skin was as white as a light bulb, but more importantly, the knight's cultivation skyrocketed, just a small piece of wizard apprentice-level snake meat made him rise from the middle of the big knight to the peak, hovering at the peak, and the life energy in his body also condensed from his hair to the thickness of chopsticks.

The giant ship had been sailing in the endless sea for several days, and the talented people on such a boring ship naturally began to communicate with each other and talk. Of course, Mebis would not choose to retreat in an empty dormitory, and with Eve's memories, he could not understand it at all, so he could only exchange ideas with the few gastronomic talents in the lounge of the superstructure.

"Mebis, I heard that you are a transcendent spirit cloud?"

A hearty voice interrupted his recollection.

"Ahh Well, yes. ”

Turning to look at the girl in front of her, her slender brown hair was scattered behind her back, and a pair of wild brown eyes looked at the bright wine glass casually, and her wheat-colored face looked natural and beautiful.

Also a survivor of the Bitter Island, Caroline is the only woman, from her slender hands without experiencing the exposed cocoon, the other party is also a knight, from the breath he estimates that it is close to the peak knight, throwing away the increase of the magic pepper snake, it should be at the top of the official knight.

As for the men laughing with the women of Sweet Isle, Caroline poured a few sips of fine almond wine, her glowing wheat-colored skin tinged with a seductive pink, and she seemed to be drunk and leaned towards Mebes, who was sipping freshly squeezed orange juice.

The other's sturdy skin soon touched the boy's arm, and Mebes felt the pleasant elasticity in it, and moved away without a trace, and continued to drink the juice that seemed to be unfinished.

"Hmm~"

The female knight who didn't succeed moaned a little resentfully, and she pretended to be drunk and hugged the right side of the young man suddenly, and her rosy lips blew a few hot breaths towards Mebes's white skin, and muttered.

"I... It seems to be a little.. Drunkenness.. Forehead.. Can help me.. Dormitory?

Mebis helplessly looked at Caroline, whose hair was scattered to her forehead, and her eyes were foggy, and she shook her body a little overwhelmed, but found that the other party was holding on, how could she feel powerless after being drunk, but half of her upper body fell deeply into that pleasant softness.

"Damn."

Mebis scolded secretly, Caroline seemed to be set on him, from the first meeting to the current little understanding, she has been taking advantage of various opportunities to approach him, but the other party is very firm.

"Eh, there are so many who have been homeless lately and are in heat~ Am I right, dear Mebis."

A clear female voice came from his right side.

Caroline, who was upset, stood up abruptly and looked angrily at the girl in front of her who had disturbed her three or four times.

The girl's golden waves are draped on the shoulders of her arms, her white cheeks are inlaid with two beautiful sapphires, and her clean and decent white skirt reflects the girl's slender and slender figure, and the girl sneers at the prodigal woman in front of her who doesn't know what shame is.

"Oh, it's you, little whiteboard"

The female knight seemed to want to say something, her eyes wandered over the girl's upper body, and she said pointedly.

Claire compared the difference between them, and her anger rose all of a sudden, and she looked at each other in front of the female knight, and sneered,

"Do you think I'm like you, big baa~"

"Huh? ~What the? Little tabula rasa," the female knight retorted fearlessly.

Seeing this, Mebis sighed helplessly, and was about to secretly leave between the two, when George, a golden retriever who was talking and laughing in the distance, suddenly smiled at him.

"Look at our poor Mebis, they're all about to be squeezed dry by women, hehahaha~"

Another black-haired young man who looked to have a neat hairstyle said leisurely,

"Ah~God, why are you unfair, such a delicate and lovely woman, but ~ah~God~"

"Please, Gusscafe, drink your wine, I'm going to be mentally retarded these days, listening to your damn moans," Tinton with a bushy black beard and a rough face slapped the table and yelled with his muscles exposed.

He didn't care about George's ridicule, for the only remaining talent on the Bitter Island, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp, and the crowd on the Sweet Island, the young man understood that blindly having bad relationships would only isolate himself from the crowd.

At least before becoming an official wizard, this kind of relationship is inspiring, and no one wants to live alone to the end.

The people who are willing to kill each other and stab each other in the back are estimated to have slept on that island forever, and the bald man and Eugene are good examples. Good and evil are in a thin line, and they are ants on the line.

With a faint smile on his temperament, George left the lounge with a smile, ignoring the knights and maidens behind him.

After the boy left, Teuton's sharp eyes flashed, and he said slowly,

"Although we are the youngest young people, the talent, temperament, and manners are so good, hey~ I can't think of any reason to be bad with him, what do you think, boy?"

Guskaf didn't know where to take out a wooden comb, gently tidied up his unmessed black hair, and exclaimed,

"Ah~ what a brilliant genius, how ~ how admiring I am when I aspire to be a poet ~"

"Talking to you will only filth my soul, grandma's"

Teuton waved his thick arms and tapped them to his forehead.

"Our goal is to become wizards, and we will inevitably support each other along the way, you and I don't know each other?"

Teuton rubbed his beard in his hands,

"That's true, but I remember that the girl who was with him earlier was also extraordinary, why..."

George snorted coldly,

"Don't forget what kind of place is Bitter Island where birds don't poop, and there are fewer people eating people?"

The big man scratched his back full of fluff and said nonchalantly,

"Besides, when we woke up, those two fools who thought they were okay were not the same as being tested by the wizard to smell bloody."

"That's enough proof that all five of us are 'clean'"

With that, the big man drank the remaining yellow ale in one gulp, said goodbye to the others and returned to the dormitory, and the rest of Teutonic and Guskaf couldn't help but feel a little bored when they saw the deserted lounge, and after scolding Guskaf, they swaggered away, and the latter shrugged his shoulders and walked away with a twisted dance like a white swan.

Only Claire and Caroline of Sweet Island were left confronting each other, and the female knight kept pressing the girl with her thick chest, and when she couldn't bear it anymore, Claire said angrily,

"I'm named after Omansala. In the name of Nicholas, I challenge you"

Caroline defiantly said,

"Oh? ~What challenges? ”

"Hmph, don't pretend not to know, with his talent, there is a high chance of becoming an official wizard when he steps into the wizard's path, even if he can't become an official wizard, his extraordinary qualifications can definitely become a top wizard apprentice."

The girl obviously knew more about the affairs of the wizarding world than she did, and the female knight looked at Claire with a firm face, her beautiful eyes were slightly stunned, and then she showed disdain,

"Boring."

Claire looked at the female knight who was striding away, and couldn't help but chop the floor fiercely, and left angrily.

The silent room quickly became dark.

A young man in a black robe with a toned figure slowly appeared.

"It seems that the relationship is okay.. Yes, compared to that one..."

As if trapped in a memory, the corners of his flat mouth were slightly hooked, and then the black shadow gradually disappeared into the void.