The feeling of touching the sea of the sky for the first time is very subtle, it has the same cold as ordinary seawater, but there is something indescribable different from ordinary seawater. The pen %fun%www.biquge.info Maffeo looked ridiculously breathing in it with his nose, like a wild dog roaming the streets.

Whether it's the legend or what Karl confirmed, at least for now, Maffeo feels the sensation of being able to breathe in the middle of the water. Honestly, he had to admit that it wasn't any different from what he was going through most of his usual life. He didn't even feel any discomfort or weirdness, but he still felt that it was all magical.

The first to speak in the sea was Carl, and I have to say that his voice startled the two of them: "Now you feel it?"

"Oh my God, did you hear me, Marcos?" said Maffeo, but he was immediately startled by his own voice. He even began to examine whether he was a human and not a monster, or perhaps he was a freak among humans.

Marcos was a little calmer, and although he was amazed by this, he tried to keep his emotions to himself. "Dude who has never seen the world, welcome to the dream world. ”

"Now, you can try walking, and I'm sure you're going to need an adaptation process. Carl couldn't help but laugh, and he was starting to look forward to what kind of funny moves Maffeo would do next.

The two of them took their own exaggerated steps as he had said, and they faced it all with caution all the time. Surprisingly, despite being in the water all over the body, it seems that the resistance they are experiencing is not what it should be in the water, and they are just as easy as walking on land.

"Maybe we shouldn't be worrying so much, we're stupid. Marcos laughed to himself, as he spoke to Maffeo.

Maffeo hesitated for a moment, then finally agreed, "We're deflated, aren't we?"

"Okay, what we're going to do is keep exploring and not lament your stupidity here, trust me, you're smart. Carl seemed to be comforting, but he had a distinct smile.

So, with questions in their minds, the two followed Karl's footsteps towards the deep interior of the palace. Here, it was as if Carl was the only one leading the way. Although he had never been to this palace himself, he was very familiar with the sea in the sky.

Darkness fell on the three of them again, and after only a short distance inside, many sea creatures began to appear in large numbers. The low, circular walls on the exterior of Sky City give all sea creatures a chance to pass, though they pose no threat.

Many people will hardly see the white, shimmering corals that dot the area for the rest of their lives, and some magicians may be able to create these magical things according to their own interests, but they are not wild after all.

Everything here is made up of scenes that can only be seen in fairy tales, and it may be a paradise for many fantasy lovers. If they could, remove all uneasiness, they would want to settle here for the rest of their lives.

Unconsciously, the two of them have been talking, and the topic gradually leads to the legends and fairy tales in those storybooks. "Can we see the mermaids?"

"I'm telling you, that only appears in fairy tales, you're already an adult. Marcos said in a childlike tone.

Carl shook his head and said something to Marcos that surprised him: "No, they are real. ”

This time it was Marcos' turn to make a ridiculous look of surprise, "What?

"Is that true?" asked Maffeo with interest.

Carl nodded, "They are very common creatures in the oceans of the Celestial Realm, but they don't live in the deep sea, and as you know, we are located in the Celestial Realm that should belong to the bottom of the sea. ”

"I think there's one more reason for me to go to the Celestial Realm. Marcos said word for word.

"Hey, don't you believe it?" Maffeo muttered dissatisfied.

Marcos waved his hand, "I think we can ignore that." ”

"You cunning bastard......"

The beautiful pillars of light and corals scattered here provide a brief moment of light that would otherwise be forever dark. But the puppets are neither afraid of light nor darkness, and with magical powers, they can fight in any environment.

The trio knew that it was inevitable. Once again, they appeared in front of the trio, as if they had been planned in advance. They lined up in formation, and with a solemn atmosphere, they came towards the three of them. The light refracted by the axe and greatsword looked very dreamy in the water, but behind it was bloody slaughter.

"I think you can start your test. Marcos reminded.

"That's right. Karl pulled out two revolvers, loaded with flameblasts.

"We'll give you cover, so shoot. Marcos and Maffeo drew their weapons at the same time.

The first round of flame bombs suddenly came out of the chamber, as if the sound was traveling at an unusual speed here. The deafening sound that erupted at the moment of the gunfire almost made the nearest Marcos ringing in his ears, and he cursed quietly, "What the hell." ”

Six flame bombs swirled through the sea and swooped down on the group of figurative figures. If he didn't deal effective damage to them, Carl was very satisfied. At least what he wanted to test had been confirmed with a brief pull of the trigger, and all he had to do was present Freya's beautifully crafted grenades to the animated figures.

The two guys who were with the ghosts and gods hadn't made any moves yet, and they watched Karl throw mines and shoot with all sorts of flashy moves like outsiders, which was really dazzling.

Under Karl's round of indiscriminate bombardment, the red light in the eyes of at least five magical puppets was completely extinguished and became silent. Now that everything he wanted to confirm had been completed, it was naturally difficult for the two of them to hold back their agitated hearts. After high-fiveing each other, the two pounced on the remaining puppets from the left and right.

Carl continued to shoot, uncaring where the two men were. If it was only this amount, he was sure that he would not accidentally injure his companions. If he couldn't even do such a simple job, he might not be able to call him a roaming gunman.

These guys are never afraid of close-quarters combat, and with the combination of greatswords and shields, they seem to be able to obliterate any human who dares to get close. They are always confident, just like their owner, the arrogant Bakar.

The two of them cooperated to run an X-shaped course, and two arcs of light flashed over the bodies of the two magic figures in the front, and since then two more cracks appeared in their chests. But that wasn't enough to stop them, and the puppets behind them were already attacking. At such close range, a ferocious assault was almost deadly.

Maffeo lowered his body and used his feet to stabilize his center of gravity, while his right hand spread his sword flat at his side. Marcos stepped on the blade of the sword from behind him at the right time, and at the same time, he condensed the aura of the ghost god in his hand, and aimed at the intersection of the two magic puppets that struck at him, unleashing a powerful ghost slash. At the same time, he jumped back away from the blade, and Maffeo instantly swept his greatsword towards the two demon dolls that had been slowed by the Demon Slash attack, their shields and weapons reduced to pieces in this powerful sweeping attack

In the chaotic scene of bullets and swords intertwined, this place has been invisibly filled with the energy generated by the convergence of various different breaths. Whether it's Bakar's magic or the aura of the gods, they're all the masters of the place now.

After Carl emptied all the ammo of the four revolvers, and with the close contact between Maffeo and Marcos, the original complete formation of the magic puppets had become tattered. It is now impossible for them to maintain a formation to besiege them, and they have no choice but to fight on their own, having lost their numerical superiority.

Grenades are supposed to be Carl's eternal backup option, and when bullets are missing and he can't use his physical skills smoothly, he usually pulls out those extremely lethal throwing objects to fight. After loudly reminding the two of them, he bit off the tab and flung the three grenades at the remaining puppets.

"This must be a joke!" Maffeo, who had seen the power of the grenade, panicked to find a place to hide, and he looked slightly ridiculous and crawled towards the grenade's range.

Freya must have added something to the grenades that would amplify the power of the gunpowder, and after the smoke of the three grenades exploded, none of the puppets remained standing, and the light in their eyes had dimmed forever.

"So we don't work well together, do we?" said Marcos, clapping in front of Maffeo.

Maffeo put his hands on his knees, panting and waving his hands. "If Freya is here, I think we might have to think about ourselves. ”

"I will repeat this sentence to Miss Freya in its entirety. Marcos smirked.

"No, no, no, she'll kill me then. Maffeo said in a panic, as if he didn't think the other party was joking.

"Then you'd better not be so nervous, or I'll really tell her. Marcos said word for word.

"Well done, guys. I think we'll have enough scouting for the fight, and of course you can choose to keep exploring. Karl walked over to this side, reloading his revolver with bullets.

Marcos stared at Carl for a moment, then whispered, "Let's go down." ”