Ollie is actually a little stubborn.

Even after leaving the Red Shield Keep at the age of eleven, and after a brief career as a mercenary and later as a pirate, she still adheres to the principles she inherited from her parents and the habits she has developed since childhood. This made her seem a little out of place among the mercenaries of the Sunset Islands, and even though she was excellent in swordsmanship, she still had a bit of a bad time in those years. You know, mercenaries who are too kind to others generally don't mix very well, at least not very well before they meet Luca.

But it seems that this is the only way to make her forget the fact that the Red Shield Fort has long been a human being.

For example, morning exercise every morning is one of her habits that she can't shake. This is certainly not a bad thing, in addition to being able to hone your swordsmanship, you can also maintain your figure. After all, people who don't eat without exercising and don't get fat either have some problems with their digestive system or live in an imaginary world made up.

So the next day, when Luca woke up, he was the only one left in the captain's room. Only the faint scent of the tip of his nose, and the few strands of blonde-red hair left on the pillow, reminded him of what had happened last night.

Lukka knew Ollie's temper, and if he went to her in a hurry now, he would still reply to himself in front of everyone, and it would probably be a sword hilt that came over. Moreover, there are important things that need to be solved urgently, and the passage cannot be left open all the time.

"Yo, the idiot is up. Today is a good day to die, are you going?" As soon as he walked out of the captain's room, he closed his mouth and flew over, greeting him "friendly".

"I'll leave after breakfast. Lukka automatically filtered out the unpleasant parts of the parrot's words.

According to the plan, everyone moved out of the dinghy and was about to set off, when he suddenly stopped.

"You two, don't go together, stay on the ship as backup. Lukka was referring to goblins and gnomes.

The two dwarves were already a bit angry with each other, and now in this situation, the machine seems to be useless, there is really no need to take them, and Lukka has no extra energy to mediate the conflict between them.

Surprisingly, the two of them did not object, but honestly retreated to the deck.

"My legs were already shaking. Gavin seemed relieved.

"I've got to keep an eye on him. Finch pointed to the goblins.

Ruined Island is still the same as when he left, except when the kobold left, leaving behind a tent that had not been dismantled, piled up in a mess, which looked a bit of an eyesore.

Lukka walked to the entrance of the passageway, opened the white marble door, took the amethyst staff and took a deep breath, then stood still like a statue.

Everyone stared intently at his movements, and they didn't dare to come out.

A minute later, he suddenly turned his head and said to Phil, "Lend me the dagger." ”

Phil was flashed by him, took out the dagger, reversed the handle and handed it over, and asked suspiciously, "What do you want the dagger for?"

"Blood magic requires blood. Lukka said, looking at his fingers, as if he couldn't bear it.

"Idiot, don't you have teeth?" Shut up didn't stop on his shoulder now, at this time, any disturbance of a magic item could have unpredictable consequences, and it could only stand far above Covey's head, condescending.

The parrot was right, when he first came to this world and used blood magic for the first time, Lukka didn't have a sharp weapon in his hand, so he could only bite with his teeth.

"It's more painful, and it's easy to get infected. Luca's face was innocent.

He gestured a few times, and finally cut his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood, but instead of having a place to wipe it like he had used a scroll, he put his hand in front of him and stared intently at the blood droplets on it.

"What are you doing here?" asked with his mouth shut and tilting his head, and now, Luka's actions were not even understood.

"I intend to awaken the sealed power, the spirit, and the power of prophecy. Luca said.

Shut up and was taken aback, his paw scratched at Covey's head, and shouted, "Are you crazy?

"Of course I know, that's why I need this. Lukka said, waving his hand in front of him, and the blood droplets on his fingertips were thrown into the air, but instead of dripping in a normal manner, they dispersed into small droplets of water that were suspended around his body.

"Use blood magic to counteract the conflict between the individual forces," Shut up and calmed down a little, "You're letting one mad dog deal with another!"

"What else could I do?" Lukka said, checking the status of the blood droplets floating in the air, nodded in satisfaction, and slashed his finger with the dagger again.

More blood flowed from his hand, like the few drops he had started with the path, quickly dispersing into tiny droplets that suspended around Lukka, forming a mist of blood that enveloped him.

Lukka looked around and pulled out Ollie's handkerchief to wrap the wound on his hand.

"Just a little bit of blood?" Phil was a little surprised, it wasn't as much as he needed for a blood test.

"Blood is just an introduction, it doesn't matter how much it connects my life force with the power of the six systems. Luca said.

He struck the ground with his staff, and the purple crystal glowed brightly, awakening the slumbering power of the three systems.

For a moment, Lukka felt as if his spiritual realm had changed from a starry night sky to a sea of huge waves, and every stream of energy turned into a turbulent torrent, roaring and entangled with other energies around him, constantly bursting out flashes like supernova explosions, as if it would immediately tear his spiritual realm to pieces.

Soon, however, a cloud of blood mist drifted out in the spiritual starry sky, and countless blood droplets that were so small that they could barely be seen attached to the energy that was entangled, gradually slowing down their movements, but the blood mist was not thick enough to completely prevent the energy from colliding with each other.

Outside the spiritual starry sky, Luca, who was in a semi-meditative state, stretched out his left hand, and Phil immediately handed over a bottle of potion, and Lukka took it and drank it dry.

The blood mist in the spiritual starry sky became a little thicker, and if it weren't for the support of the potion, these blood droplets that drifted out of his body would have been enough to kill him several times.

After pouring five bottles of potions in a row, all the single-line forces finally quieted down, and each light was wrapped in a layer of blood, which also suppressed their instinct to devour each other. Now, they still haven't settled on their own part of the airspace, but with the blood mist blocking them, they are just entangled with each other, constantly churning in the spiritual starry sky, but they maintain a relative balance.

Lukka opened his eyes, took a breath, and then raised his staff, guiding all the six systems of power wrapped in blood mist to the entrance in front of him.