The pain all over Birmingham made Birmingham open his heavy eyes, and the clear wooden ceiling was painted with yellow tung oil, and the planks were tightly arranged, Birmingham turned his head in confusion, and the sharp pain in his neck made him gasp, and then he looked carefully at where he was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a strange place, the walls are all wooden wall panels, all painted with tung oil, Birmingham, who has been wandering the sea for so long, smells this familiar smell of tung oil, and knows that he is now lying in the cabin of a ship, and the shaking scenery around Birmingham also makes Birmingham sure where he is.

With the sound of a slight footstep outside the door, the harsh sunlight reflected the figure at the door and crashed into Birmingham's eyes, and the cool sea breeze poured in from the door, quite a summer coolness.

"Master, are you awake?" The female knight Tina approached Birmingham's side with some surprise, wrapped in the warm sun, so that Birmingham couldn't help but squint his eyes, and the slightly cold palm was attached to Birmingham's forehead, and the temperature in the palm of her hand subsided, and the female knight Tina finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging also fell.

"Where are we?" Birmingham's hoarse voice echoed through the cramped cabin, and the sensation of burning in his throat made Birmingham frown uncomfortably.

"Master, it's okay, you're overdrawn sequelae, just rest for a few days, as for us we're on our way to Ultramarine. ”

"Ultramarine?" Birmingham's eyes grew confused, as if he didn't understand how he had been pulled from Amber to the ship bound for Ultramarine.

"It's so sad that Mr. Birmingham forgot about me so quickly?" Some nervous voices suddenly came from the doorway, and even with squinting his eyes, Birmingham still recognized at a glance who the owner of this voice was, mainly because this person's clothes were too memorable.

The disc-like hat was draped over his head, like a robe enclosing a not-so-tall figure, and the familiar face of the oil painter leaned sideways against the door, smiling.

Compared with the kindness of the oil painter, Birmingham is dripping fine beads of sweat, and the already sore body is even more painful at the moment, like a needle prick, after all, everything in the Rose Manor made Birmingham unforgettable, even after so much time, the unpredictable methods of the oil painter are still intimidating, plus he has already come into contact with the other three people of the tree, the performance of the illusionist, the dramatist and the musician has made Birmingham already wary of this mysterious organization.

Sensing the vigilance in Birmingham's eyes, the painter seemed to be completely unconcerned, and turned slightly to the side, revealing a small gap, and just when Birmingham did not understand the intention of the painter's actions, three faces with different expressions poked out of the gap.

I deigned to look at you stupid master, but my eyes kept looking at Birmingham for the self-proclaimed genius magician Little Ellie, and the look of concern was the kind-hearted little ghost, and the last one was very readily ignored by Birmingham.

"Hey, you're treating it differently!" shouted the Undisciplined Sword Spirit.

"Yes, my lovely Miss Sword Spirit, you won't know about it. Birmingham's calm response made the already loud sword spirit even more dissatisfied, and he was about to rush in, with the sword spirit's trouble, some of the dull atmosphere also subsided at the moment, and Birmingham's vigilance against the oil painter was also reduced a lot, and the last trace of vigilance disappeared in Birmingham with Tina's support and the moment he walked out of the hatch.

The clear sky is dotted with a few snow-white clouds, with the caress of the wind, constantly changing shapes, and the ears are refreshing waves, white waves spread on both sides of the boat, stirring up the cold sea, so that Birmingham felt a relaxed and comfortable feeling for a long time, Birmingham walked out of the hatch at a glance to see the apologetic Elizabeth and the squatting next to Elizali, Elizabeth aside, Tatari didn't talk about it for the time being, Tatari's behavior at the moment made Birmingham can't believe his eyes.

Could it be that I slept for too long, and my brain circuits were a little sluggish, otherwise how could there be such a terrifying scene.

"Tatary, what are you doing?" Birmingham licked his dry lips and smelled it, giving Tatali an inorganic expression.

"As you can see, my lord, I'm balancing my body, you know, it's hard to balance a wing. ”

"So, are you going to put a wing on yourself?" Birmingham looked around, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident, you didn't stop her, but in exchange for the collective silence, even the oil painter showed a helpless expression.

"Yes, my lord, I originally wanted to not have these wings, but without wings, my identity as a corrupter would not be reflected, so I would not be able to serve my lord, my lord, as a person who even Lord Monroe respected, how could I be ridiculed for my humble position, after thinking about it for a long time, I am still ready to install a wing for me. Tatari had a serious expression, especially when she mentioned her status as a corruptor.

Birmingham reluctantly put his hand on Tatarlie's shoulder, thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "Tatarlie, in fact, I am really happy that you can think of me so much, but you can't stick it with glue alone, not to mention, the wings in your hand don't match you at all, it's a chicken wing!"

Birmingham never thought that the corrupt elf sent to him by the second prince of Monroe was actually a natural girl, and he didn't expect that this natural elf didn't know how to think of his adult dislike wings after listening to his words, and then ripped off his only remaining wing, regardless of the continuous flow of blood from his back, but looked at Birmingham with a proud face, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, but the adult is not a better match.

Hey, you're crying as a Corruptor just now, and you don't want to be so fast, but it's a little pretty. Birmingham, who watched everyone scrambling to help Tatalie stop the bleeding, thought so, so it is not wrong to say that Birmingham has the heart of a villain. In the midst of such laughter, the ship sailed unhurriedly towards Ultramarine, and it was not until the next day that Birmingham remembered the whereabouts of Lady Colorring.

"Oh, you said that very beautiful young lady dwarf, who, after putting you unconscious on the ship, disappeared by herself, as if she had gone to find someone from the Bright Moon. The oil painter said with a smile, and finally reminded Birmingham of the existence of the regent Yaoyue, which made this trip to ultramarine instantly not so clear, and heavy dark clouds pressed on Birmingham's heart.

Just when Birmingham was worried about his journey to ultramarine, in the abyss full of magma, a giant beast that spanned thousands of miles also looked at one of his arms in great distress, his outstretched palm was already cold, and his huge eyes were frozen in the cold ice to the bone.

"You've failed?" A petite girl beside the thousands of miles winding giant beast looked at the giant beast's exposed palm, and her sapphire-like eyes were full of doubt.

"Is it the Four Pillars?" a voice echoed through the beast's body out of nowhere.

"Who did that?" the girl asked, tilting her head, looking innocent, but who would have thought that she was the famous Four-Pillar Demon God.

"Tyrese also has the Lord of the River. The Six Pillars Demon God replied sullenly, looking a little helpless.

"Yes, those old immortal fellows can still find people who are willing to become mortal servants, I really didn't expect it, it seems that our pawns in the empire and ultramarine must also be abandoned. ”

"Four Pillars, have I disrupted your plans?" The mighty Six Pillars Demon God was now like a child who had confessed his mistake.

"No, you don't have to care, just have a good rest, after all, you spent too much effort to go to the mortal world this time, and you didn't regain your first eye. The Four Pillars Demon God shook his head absently, making the Six Pillars Demon God no longer mind, but the sapphire-like eyes lit up with an unusual color.

Is it a mortal servant, it is really an interesting existence.