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Upon reaching the deck, all the ragged crew members saluted at the sight of the man, while the servants who were still below the crew crouched on the ground and did not dare to look up, which showed the authority of this man in the fleet.

"My lord!

Following the direction his men pointed, the man looked ahead and saw a gray figure walking along the shoreline.

With the eyes of men beyond ordinary people, they can naturally see the other party's strict dress wrapped in gray cloth, and generally only fugitive slaves who carefully hide themselves and do not want to become the prey of ferocious predators in the sky will hide them like this.

"Oh suff to go!

The man who basically confirmed the identity of the other party gave an order, and the man who thought that no one in this plane was his opponent except for a few people didn't care if the other party would be a trap, so he directly ordered people to start acting.

A small sampan was lowered on the big ship, and the two crew members carefully steered it to the sea.

Far away on the eastern beach of the 422nd plane of the Abyss, Donald Avatar did not know what was happening in the ghoul castle of the White Kingdom, and at this time he found himself being targeted by the fleet that had been at sea, and the other party sent a sampan over.

I saw two ragged human male crew members, one manoeuvring the ship, the other waving the rope in his hand, shouting to him: "Hey, newly escaped slave, hurry up and get on board, our great captain is still waiting to see you!"

Donald originally planned to send these two people away, but after hearing the other party's words, he contacted Bachard's explanation, and immediately knew the origin of this fleet, and also knew that the other party regarded himself as a human slave who escaped from the rule of the king of jackals.

So I had other thoughts in my mind. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and threw the other party over, intending to lasso his rope like an animal, and jumped onto the sampan as soon as he took off.

"Let's go!"

The two crew members, who originally wanted to threaten the newcomer to be honest, were suppressed by Donald's neat skills and undeniable momentum, and they sailed back to the fleet without daring to say anything.

Once on deck, he saw a group of menacing but ragged mortals watching him. Most of them are humans, only a few other humanoid races, and they are basically men, only a few strong women are among them, and it is obviously the existence of strength that is not inferior to that of men to mix in such a position.

Obviously, in this environment, ordinary weak women can only be reduced to men's vassals and even sex and slaves, once they dare to resist. The end will be extremely miserable.

"No wonder you can escape at this time!"

The man at the head looked at Donald playfully, called out a tall man and pointed at him and said: "Give you a chance, if you can fight against my deputy captain in three moves and be undefeated, I will appoint you as the captain of a ship, and I will control the life and death of a boatload of people!"

Donald didn't say anything, but instead caused the co-captain to be angry, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

With his golden strength, he is also one of the top five in the entire fleet of fugitive slaves, which is the strength he has honed in life-and-death battles. He thought that even if he was a strong man in the main world who was one level higher than him, he was not his opponent, but now that he was looked down upon by a newcomer in front of the powerhouses of the whole fleet, he naturally had to teach the other party a hard lesson.

However, Donald obviously didn't take this golden sword master seriously. He can use this kind of strength at his fingertips, but he chose to board this fleet for other purposes, and at this time, the goal was not achieved, so it was not suitable to reveal his identity, so he only showed the power of the silver mage.

With Donald's experience and means, even if there is a difference of one level, he can easily rely on spells to defeat an opponent who relies on ** combat power.

When he revealed the spiritual momentum of the silver mage, relying on a few low-level spells to easily turn the opponent around, the man with the highest status suddenly had his eyes lit up and shouted, "Stop!"

The Golden Swordmaster vice-captain gasped and glared at Donald with eyes like bulls. I can't wait to eat him in one bite.

On the contrary, the man in the lead smiled with great interest and said, "It's a mage? Great! You can escape from the gnoll, it really surprises me!"

Donald said coldly, "The one who left this plane not long ago, if he can't break through the stupid gnolls under his guard, then he deserves to be a slave for the rest of his life!"

The man laughed and clapped his hands and said, "Yes, that's right! I think you should know my name, I am Unos, the master of the Cursed Throat Fleet." Just get to my fleet. Even if that old jackal comes back, I can't do anything with you! Now I have decided to appoint you as my exclusive mage, with the same status as the deputy captain, and you will live on the main ship from now on, and provide spell support to the fleet at any time!"

Mages are extremely scarce among their slaves, after all, with the ability of the king of jackals, it is difficult to capture too many strong ** masters in the material plane, and even if there are some, they are firmly under the control of Yenogu, and they will not be reduced to slave camps to do coolies, so there is basically no chance of escape!

Unos, the slave leader who controlled the fleet, obviously had a great understanding of the value of mages, which is why he attached great importance to the silver-level mage in Donald's disguise.

With the knowledge and power of the mage, his fleet will grow even stronger.

"Alright, now let the servant take you to your room to rest, and there will be a banquet tonight to celebrate the safe return and the addition of a mage!"

With that, Unos ordered a servant who looked more miserable than the regular crew to lead Donald down the deck and into the cabin.

It was clear that the captain of the Cursed Throat fleet had a high regard for Donald as a mage, and had arranged for him to be a single room, even though it was full of stains and smells.

In the harsh environment of the abyssal plane, it is already hard to have such a temporarily safe residence, who cares if it is clean or not?

Donald certainly wouldn't let that bother him, and with a wave of his hand, all the stains and smells in the cabin were gone, and the air inside was as fresh as if he were on a prairie.

This hand made the servant stunned, and his heart was deeply shocked by the power and magic of the mage.

After greedily sucking in a few pieces of air from the room, the servant respectfully retreated.

Donald was left alone in the room.

Soon, two hours had passed, and the room was knocked again, and the servants had come to inform Donald that the feast was about to begin.

"It's almost time!"

Donald spoke softly, straightened his cloak, and still hid his face, before following the servant to the master cabin