Rob and Shami had previously purchased tickets from a merchant ship called the Lady Luck. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The captain was a handsome young dwarf with his beard tied into pigtails, and like his people, the handsome dwarf named Malaydona used every copper in his pocket to get drunk and to make the pretty girls dance.

He claimed to be a prince from a dwarven tribe with a large plot of land and a hill of jewels and agate, but no one believed him in Puerto Brador.

The current ruling method of the dwarves is still tribal, among which the seven strongest tribes jointly elected a dwarf king to manage the dwarf kingdom, in addition to hundreds of small tribes, in other words, there are thousands of dwarves who are qualified to be called princes, among which the other races on the Dawn Continent are widely recognized as only a few princes of the dwarf king's lineage, at most plus seven major tribes, and the rest are unregistered wild goods.

However, there were many rich and powerful among these people, but it is impossible for even the best bards to memorize so many names completely.

Therefore, almost every dwarf who travels and lives in the human world will claim to be the prince of a certain tribe, and this kind of thing can't really be checked anyway, and they are happy to use the identity of the prince to hook up with some Terran girls who are not deeply involved in the world.

It's just that after a long time, the girls of the human race are not stupid, and gradually no one believes in this thing anymore.

When Rob rushed aboard the Lady Luck, Malaydona was sipping wine and playing his beloved harp.

I have to say that the dwarf prince has a lot of hobbies, but it seems that most of them are used by his sister.

As soon as Rob got on board, he yelled at Malaydona, "Sail, hurry, sail!"

Malaydona glanced at His Excellency the future Super Magister, plucked the strings, and sang slowly, "Oh oh~ my young friend, his face is full of panic~ like a sheep that has fallen into a pack of wolves~ Tell Malaydona your story quickly~ He will definitely help you~"

For a moment, Rob wanted to complain about the dwarf's rotten singing voice first, but this was obviously not the best time to do this kind of thing, although he was very anxious in his heart, Rob still tried to be as patient as possible, "I have a few powerful opponents chasing me, please hurry up and take me out to sea." ”

"Come on, let me guess. Malaydona plucked the strings twice more, and continued to sing with a wine burp, "The boy who ran away~ Is he eloping? Why didn't I see the heroine of the story? That poor beauty~"

Rob really admired the dwarf's ability to think differently, and felt that it was a bit condescending not to write a novel, and in order to show respect, if he was caught later, he must first let the Knights press him to the ground and beat him.

Saying that Cao Cao Cao is here, as soon as His Excellency the future Super Magister thought of the capture group, he saw the dazzling silver armor of the knights from a distance.

Rob suddenly had a spirit, it's over, unless the dwarf starts the boat now, he will be in the hands of Vice Principal Deman again this time, this time he has escaped for so long, I don't know what cruel means this old guy will use to torture him after he returns.

But why should the dwarves help him? If he had hoped that the dwarves would have some sympathy and would be a little accommodating to him, and sail a quarter of an hour earlier, it would have been a breeze for Malaydona. But now that the Sixth Knights have appeared, the nature of the whole thing has completely changed, and it is no longer possible for the dwarves to openly oppose the entire Lionheart Empire for the sake of a stranger who only has one face.

However, what Rob never expected was that the first one to jump up from his position after the knights of the knights appeared was Malaydona, and the dwarf was still half drunk at this time, throwing away the wine glass in his hand, and yelled loudly, "Open the boat, open the boat, cheer up Lao Tzu, we are going to sea! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

The dwarf used three modifiers in a row to highlight the urgency of the situation.

So the sailors also hurriedly acted, the anchor lifting, the unmooring, the oars, the sailing, everyone was in place in a very short time, it can be seen that most of the crew on the Lady Luck are well-trained and experienced old birds, and not long after the dwarf captain gave the order, the merchant ship slowly sailed away from the dock with the efforts of the big guys.

By the time the Deputy Headmaster and the Knights arrived, the Lady Luck had already traveled a considerable distance.

Dwarves were notoriously fond of dwarfs, and Malaydona, of course, was no exception, and he was very excited, standing at the stern of the boat singing and dancing, taking off his trousers, pulling out his little brother, and urinating at the capture group on the shore.

"Hahaha, you fools, come to arrest us! Aren't you very powerful, but on the sea is my Malaydona's world. ”

However, the dwarf apparently rejoiced too soon, and his provocation was quickly answered.

The vice-principal snorted coldly, raised his staff, and began to chant a spell slowly, this spell took him half an hour of time, during which the expression of the Grand Magister de Man had been very solemn, and the whole chanting process was cautious, while the knights of the Sixth Knights were motionless by his side to protect the Dharma for him.

The dwarf was still wondering what the old man on the shore was doing, but Rob had already figured out the name of the spell from the movement of the elements around him.

"Damn, don't you want to be so ruthless, the Great Storm Technique has been used! Is this guy Deman here to get me back to school or to kill me?"

His Excellency the future Super Magister was terrified, and in just a few moments, the color of the entire sky changed, and the originally clear sky above Puerto Brador turned into black clouds in a blink of an eye, lightning and thunder, and then the sea began to blow violently, and the sea water swelled wildly, wave after wave.

The ocean became extremely manic in an instant, as if it was about to tear the Lady Luck in its arms apart!

This is the power of the eighth-order spell!

The Great Storm Spell that Archmager de Man had just unleashed forcibly distorted the composition of a large number of magical elements in the vicinity, and the end result was that in a very short period of time, the climatic conditions of the surrounding small sea area were forcibly changed in a way that defied the principles of nature, creating a magnificent scene comparable to the level of special effects in Hollywood.

"Eh, what kind of hex is this?" The dwarf had just been blown away by a huge wave, and was now holding the mast and screaming in horror, and his previous arrogant look had long since lost his sight.

"Didn't you say that the sea is your world, please study the other party's strength before bragging next time?" Rob said angrily.

He was no better off than Malaydona after losing his magician, and he was now clinging to the thigh of an unknown brother. Deman's large-scale spell is non-directional and will not be polite to him, everyone is equal before the storm, and Mother Nature treats everyone equally.

In such bad weather, if the future Celestial Magister was accidentally thrown into the sea, the Vice Chancellor and the knights of the Knights on the shore might not be able to fish him out in time.

In fact, after letting go of the ultimate, the Grand Magister de Man regretted it a little, he was really a little angry by the two sluts Shami and Malaydona, and he threw out such a small forbidden spell with his hand, and now he calmed down and thought about it, if the hope of mankind died under his spell so inexplicably, then the old man would not want to sleep peacefully for the rest of his life.

In Puerto Brador, all eyes are on the Lady Luck not far away, she is now like a rag doll, falling into the hands of an angry bear child, and she may be torn to shreds at any moment.