"I say, how many people have you offended?" asked Ollie, shaking her head and whispering. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"yes, how many people have I offended?" Lukka sighed and muttered quietly.

Simon, the barrel opposite, had no leisure to chat, he raised a short knife in his left hand and put it on the hostage's neck, and the pistol in his right hand was raised forward again, this time at Luca: "Hurry up and let her take off her armor!"

Not only him, but several pirates next to him also took the surviving women of the merchant ship as hostages.

Ollie had no choice but to reach out and take off her helmet, and was about to rest her shoulder armor, when she suddenly heard Luca's voice behind her, almost whispering: "Take it off." I'm casting a spell. ”

A white mist spread and accumulated on the deck, and the water vapor on the surface of the sea was evaporated by the sun, which was basically the most common sight and did not cause any alarm.

Ollie was stunned for a moment, then slowed down, one side of the shoulder armor dangled in his hand, and it took half a day to hit the ground with a "bell".

"Lao Tzu told you to take off your armor, not to let you do a striptease!" Simon, the barrel, shot the plank between Lukka and Ollie, splattering wood chips.

"Don't go too far!" Ollie said angrily, pointing at Lukka, "He's a mage!"

Don't just say that...... Lukka shook his head silently.

The barrel and the surrounding pirates all seemed to froze, and after a while there burst into a deafening laugh, and several pirates even bent down and rubbed their bellies breathlessly.

Barrel Simon smiled and pointed the barrel at Luca, "How long will you have to tell this mage joke?"

"Joke?" Lukka asked, puzzled.

"Isn't it?" Simon laughed even harder, "You've soaked a lot of girls in Rotten Sails with that rhetoric." ”

Lukka shrugged helplessly, looked at Ollie, who had an indescribable expression on him, and said silently, "I really didn't do that!"

Simon snorted and took the pistol loaded with gunpowder handed over by his subordinates: "Don't complain, it's only your paw on Edward's woman!"

"Wait, you're in trouble with me, I understand. But she doesn't have a grudge against you or Edward, does she?" Lukka said, pointing at Ollie.

"Yo, do you want to be a man when you die?" Simon laughed even harder, "But you don't have any chips in your hand, so how are you going to stop me?"

Saying that, he pushed the hostage to his subordinates, walked up to Ollie in a few steps, licked his lips and said, "This little girl has a good face, but the armor is too thick, I don't know what the figure is!"

The pirate group erupted in laughter again, shouting, "Take off, chick!"

Simon stretched out his dirty right hand and grinned at Ollie's face.

The laughter in the crowd grew even wilder, and Simon couldn't keep his mouth shut at all, he held his stomach and twitched, and even the hand that touched Ollie trembled and let it go.

"Stop...... Hahahaha! I can't stop! haha!" a pirate screamed in terror mixed with laughter and fell to the ground.

The closer his head was to the deck, the more mist he inhaled, and the more he laughed wildly.

"What? hahahaha!" Simon realized something was wrong, and spun around and lunged at Luca.

The mist had piled up to Luka's waist, and he reached out and grabbed it, scooped up a cloud of mist, and slowly threw it in Simon's face.

Simon was caught off guard, took a full puff of the fog, and shook his head, but didn't smell anything unusual.

"Isn't there a move?hahahaha!" he continued to smile as he walked towards Luca, and soon the expression on his face changed from mockery to horror, but the voice in his mouth was still extremely cheerful, until he could no longer breathe, and then fell on the deck with a thud.

Ten minutes later, only Luca, Ollie, and a few shivering hostages were standing on the deck.

"Laughing in the mist, inhaling is effective, it took me a lot of time to not affect you and the hostages. Lukka explained to Ollie, snapping his fingers with his right hand to dispel the fog.

Ollie was scrambling to put the armor on her shoulder, and gave a perfunctory "um" without looking this way at all.

"Find a rope and tie them up, and they'll wake up in an hour or so!" Lukka sighed and continued.

"Rope, for you. A hand reached out from behind and held several sturdy bundles of twine.

"Okay, thank you. Lukka took the rope and took two steps forward, then suddenly turned around, "Why are you here?"

Crete leaned on the handrail of the boat, struck a match, and lit a cigar: "I'm not a combatant. You're busy, I'm going to ask the victim about the situation. ”

Lukka sighed, and he and Ollie split the rope and grabbed the tie.

The two had a clear division of labor, Luca was responsible for tying up, and Ollie was responsible for carrying the bundle away, neatly stacked on the side of the boat.

By the time the two of them finished sweating profusely, Crete had pacified most of the hostages, but there was nothing he could do about the few who wept and threw themselves on the corpses of the children on the deck.

One of the hostages was a bold girl who was brought to Luca by Crete, and she wiped her tears and said, "When the pirates caught up, we had afternoon tea in the tail building......"

"It's the protruding cabin at the back of the ship. Seeing Luca's puzzled face, Crete explained, "It's good to see the scenery, but it's not safe enough to meet pirates, and you really have big hearts." ”

The girl nodded: "Yes, it's just that the baroness must be here, what can we maids do? As soon as the war started, we wanted to hide in the bottom cabin, but we didn't expect the pirates to directly blow up the hatch here." They...... They ......"

Then, she couldn't stop crying, and Lukka nodded to Kerry: "Let her go and rest, you can guess the rest without talking." Let's go to the bilge. ”

Cree nodded: "Okay." The bilge door is a bit odd, though. ”

The two of them came to the door of the cabin, and Ollie was already waiting here, and when she saw Luca coming, she quickly greeted her and said, "What the hell is going on?"

The hatch of the bilge was not an upright door, but more like a large floor spread flat on the deck, with a rope attached to the iron ring on the door panel, which should be pulled flat when used, and there should be a wooden step leading to the bottom.

The hatch closed securely, and Ollie grabbed the rope to open the door and pulled it back, but the wooden door didn't move.

"It can't be moved," Crete shook his head, "there's an enchantment locked in." ”

"You can see the Nexus?" Lukka exclaimed.

"Why, can't you?" said Crete, with a surprised expression for the first time.

"I don't have real eyes," Lukka smirked to himself, crouching down and reaching out to stroke the wooden door.

Suddenly, a scorching stream of magic rushed into his mind along his fingers, impacting and rebounding with his spirit, and quickly retreating back into its own space on the wooden door.

Without opening his eyes, Lukka saw that the flow of magic had formed a circular circle, firmly protecting the fragile wooden door.

It's not my magic. Lukka thought to himself.

A voice that only he could hear came from the stream of magic and responded to him: Of course, this is my circle. Who are you?