The whispered whispers of the wraiths made the already alert two more cautious, and it was even more natural that the two of them put the identity of the initiator of the appearance of those whispers on the cloaked man.

The originally embarrassing atmosphere instantly froze, and the smell of gunsmoke gradually permeated the four of them.

No longer using the camouflage of the "stupidity", the two members of the Glow raised their weapons back-to-back, Zero confronting the Cloaked Man and Fiona, while Zeya moved her arms slightly, guarding the back and sides that her brother couldn't take care of.

After all, they are people who have experienced great storms and waves, and the cloaked man determined the identities of the two the moment he heard the surname Kamish.

Shielding Fiona at his side, he pulled up his broken bellows.

"Children of the Seven Radiances, you know how offensive you are now."

The unpleasant voice combined with the forcibly buckled villain setting, the cloak man's words made the corners of Zero's eyes twitch a few times.

"Humph! Shameless, do you want to use this method to delay the activation of magic? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zero raised his sword and rushed at the cloaked man.

This surprise alone is enough to prove that in the course of combat psychology, Zeroo has studied very carefully.

This attitude of throwing off the pot without saying a word and doing it without saying a word made the cloaked man almost hurt by the blade, and at the moment when the blade that shone with golden light was about to slash into his body, he pinched the blade with two fingers in time.

Not as casual as Lena once pinched the sword, but just like her, Zero couldn't pull the sword back.

At this point, Zero showed his growth.

After a few attempts to no avail, he gave up the long sword without the slightest hesitation, and the short sword at his waist was instantly unsheathed, and slashed at the cloaked man's neck again with a brilliant light.

The abandoned sword became the Cloaker's weapon for parrying, and with a flick of his wrist, the blade's butt flicked the dagger away.

The bandaged leg finally emerged from the cloak, and with a heavy kick, it kicked Zero's breastplate out of the dent and flew him upside down.

Zeya, who was behind him, was not spared, but fortunately, she was quick to react and took the position with minimal damage at the moment of collision.

Rumble!

The loud sound of the weight hitting the planks echoed, and the solid mainmast showed signs of breaking under the sudden impact.

Slowly sliding off the mainmast, the cloaked man sighed rather helplessly.

"Deal with hot-blooded kids like you, and use magic to count me as losing."

As soon as the words came out, the cloaked man felt that someone had gently knocked him on the back.

Turning her head, Fiona was puffing out her face and shaking the staff in her hand.

It's like saying, "You're taking my chances."

Taking a step to the side, the Cloaked Man made a "please" gesture to Fiona, who finally smiled with satisfaction when she saw that the Cloaked Man was no longer dominant.

Not far from the Camish siblings, Fiona slammed her staff into the deck.

"O elves who exist between heaven and earth, listen to my call and answer my prayers. With your warm and loving heart, be like those who are before me to help you with salvation - healing prayers. ”

As the healing prayers were chanted, the golden light of the Tao surrounded the Kamish siblings.

The depression in the breastplate was still there, but the faces of the two men were much better.

Looking down at the Kamish siblings who were being healed, Fiona gave a brief introduction to herself.

"Me, Fiona Claffonzo." Turning sideways, he gestured to the cloaked man, "He's my most trusted bodyguard, Mr. Jamie." ”

The cloaked man's popular names, Zero and Zeya, didn't pay much attention, because the form of Claffonzo was enough to make the two of them understand that they had indeed offended someone who should not be offended.

In particular, Fiona also took out a token representing the identity of the Four Source Pillars during the introduction.

Standing up with some difficulty, Zeya politely apologized to the "friendly army".

"It's us who are abrupt, genius Miss Fiona."

This prefix of "genius" made Fiona very useful, and her chin was almost proudly lifted to the sky.

Cloaked man watching from behind...... No, Mr. Jamie saw this, and a row of ellipses suddenly appeared above his head.

Identifying themselves as "allies", Zero and Zeya knew that the whispers that still echoed in their ears were not the mantle of the cloaked man known as Mr. Jamie.

Just as Zero apologized and wanted to ask what was going on, an eerie mist rose over the silent sea.

The fog came quickly, and in just a short moment, the sea area where the four of them were located was shrouded in a thick fog.

The thick fog made it difficult for all four to see each other, and instinctively, Fiona pulled the Kamish siblings back to the cloaked man's side.

The staff is raised and the elves chant magic.

The cyclone rose under the feet of the four of them, and as the cyclone spread, the fog on the deck was instantly blown away.

However, when the effects of the cyclone were over, the fog returned to the deck, and everything Fiona had just done was useless.

It was also at this moment that the whisper in my ears was gone, replaced by a long, low sound like a trumpet.

"Something's coming closer."

Mr. Jamie only said this and made a vigilant posture, and seeing that Jamie was on alert, Fiona naturally chanted elven magic again.

This time, the chanting time is much longer than before, and the effect of magic creation is much stronger.

When the fog around the ship was blown away, through the barrier of the fog, the four of them vaguely saw the shadow of a huge ship.

The mist quickly returned to the deck again, and in a few moments, the silhouette of the ship that appeared on the side of the ship it was on confirmed what the four had just seen.

The silhouette of the ship had a humanoid silhouette, somewhat like a pirate about to embark on an attack, but Fiona didn't feel any sign of boarding until the silhouette skipped the ship she was on.

The shadow of the ship slowly staggered past them, disappearing into the mist.

Nothing happened, which made Fiona let out a long sigh.

But at that moment, Mr. Jamie raised his arm.

The cyclone swept across the deck, and when the fog cleared, the four of them were already surrounded by "pirates".

The pirates were dressed in tatters and shaped like dead bodies, and some of them had turned into moss-covered bones.

Two clusters of blue flames danced in the sunken eye sockets, and the aura of the Netherworld emanated from those blue flames.

The dead were armed with tattered weapons, staring at the four of them with those blue fire eyes, and did not make any offensive moves, just simply stared.

The mist returned to the deck once more, and the pirates of the Resurrected did not disappear, the flames dancing in their eyes stood out in the mist.

The melodious sound of the horn sounded a second time, and the silhouette of the ship reappeared on the side of the ship.

At this time, the owners of those "ghost fires" finally moved.