"Security guards, protect all passengers downstairs and don't get involved in the next battle!" Kevin immediately ordered, having experienced an unknown number of crises, in which case he had already subconsciously regarded himself as a commander.

The security guards had already surrounded the old man at this time, and when they heard Kevin's voice, they couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked left and right, not knowing what to do.

"What are you doing in a daze? Just because you still want to fight the necromancer and send the corpse?" Kevin couldn't help but exclaim.

A group of security guards woke up from a dream and hurriedly began to direct everyone downstairs. And many travelers are still in a state of stupidity, you must know that many people can't really keep up with Kevin's thinking. When Writer A and Kevin were showing reasoning, some people simply gave up thinking, and they just waited for the conclusion.

The conclusion told them that "the old man is a necromancer", but how could that be? they didn't listen, and the conclusion was too absurd, so they wanted to stand here a little longer and see what was going on?

The point is that the old man is still just an ordinary old man at this time, and the only abnormality is that he dexterously dodges Kevin's fighting spirit. But many people actually didn't see this trick clearly, after all, the crowd stood up.

As a result, the crowd went downstairs and swallowed slowly, as if they were still in a state of outing, without any sense of urgency for half a day. Kevin frowned at the sight, but didn't dare to rush them. Once the old man is angered and kills a person with his backhand, no one can really save him.

On the other side, Starter has entered a state of imminent battle. He held the space ring in his hand and slapped it directly on his body. Patted on the shoulder, suddenly there was an extra shoulder armor, and patted the chest, and immediately there was an extra cuirass...... Through the release of the space ring, it is accurate and convenient to instantly shoot a full set of heavy armor on the body.

Kevin and the others turned their heads to look and found that there was already an fat iron bucket beside them, holding a shield, but unfortunately there was no weapon. However, I still secretly admired that this technique could not be learned without some hard practice.

"Escape, where can this escape at sea?" the old man was still very leisurely, "or stay here and see how necromancers fight." ”

As soon as these words came out, many people really stopped, looking at this side curiously, Start wearing armor just now really attracted a lot of attention. Kevin couldn't care so much, and seeing that a lot of people had left, he immediately asked, "Can you call my name?"

"It's the first time I've seen you, but your name has long been heard in our necromancer world. The old man replied.

"That's an honor. Kevin smiled.

In the crowd, several people with a little strength came over, among which the old mercenary took the lead and asked Kevin in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Kevin replied briefly, "I used to do something on the kobold's side, when I found the necromancer, and then took the Church of Light and the Imperial people to exterminate it together. It stands to reason that the multinational observer group has seen this incident, and the news has also spread to the outside world, but it seems that it has not spread much. ”

Writer A sighed: "If I had known that necromancers were not extinct, I wouldn't have ruled out this option." ”

The old mercenary waved his hand: "Then don't talk nonsense, the necromancer is the public enemy of the world." Planted in our hands today, you are unlucky!"

The old man smiled contemptuously: "You have a lot of confidence?"

"Wait a minute," Kevin hurriedly stopped, "Time is there, this is the sea, and it is impossible for either of us to call for help." Let's talk. ”

The old mercenary was immediately surprised: "What is there to talk about the public enemy?"

Kevin couldn't help but sneer, "Do you know where the captain's authority is?

Start hurriedly played the round: "Forget it, let Kevin, oh no, poet K be the commander-in-chief, he is more experienced." ”

The old mercenary didn't speak, and stood silently aside. The old man looked at them, but still didn't move, and Kevin couldn't help but kick in his heart, worrying about whether it would be some major killing move in the process of accumulating strength. But there were no elemental fluctuations around, and his expression didn't look like it.

"Is she okay?" the old man asked suddenly.

"Who?" Kevin was dazed for a moment, but immediately remembered that the other party might be talking about Fran, "Unfortunately, I can't reveal it." ”

"She is in the Wang Li Academy, is she a director now? I watched "The World Through the Eyes of a Dog", and I can see at a glance that this is necromancy!" The old man was a little excited, "What's the matter? Lou Baole is going to recognize the status of a necromancer?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at Kevin in unison.

"What do you want me to do?" Kevin said, "I'm not the official spokesperson, I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Starter interjected, "Ahem, Dog's Eyes on the World does make use of some new technology, as far as I know, it's called Fran Spell." ”

The old man sneered.

Kevin Interface: "And "Dog's Eyes on the World" has even been seen by the people at the headquarters of the Church of Light, and they don't have any doubts. You, a necromancer, want to seek legal status, and that's understandable. But you must not mislead the people!"

"Hahahaha......" the old man laughed, "this is a big joke, hahaha......"

Kevin and Starter glanced at each other, the two of them knew the inside story and felt a little wrong. The others were inexplicable and didn't know what the old man was laughing at.

"She can be a Fran sorcer, and I have to be a necromancer? Why?" the old man asked.

On the side, the old mercenary couldn't help but interject again: "What the hell are you talking about? Who is she?"

The old man looked at Kevin scrutinically, waiting for Kevin to answer him. Kevin thought for a moment: "This, we have to start from the kobold war back then, due to time problems, I won't talk about it." You just need to know that she'...... It's okay to be a beauty. ”

Starter played the round again: "Let's not intervene yet, there are very confidential matters involved here." We all have to be very careful with our answers. ”

Everyone nodded in confusion. Kevin spoke again: "Actually, there is a way, you go back with us." Arrange you directly from the top, I think with her as a precedent, Lou Baole Country will also be a good place to stay. ”

Starter immediately chimed in: "Good idea, so we don't have to fight now." You don't reveal anything either, and although we say you come out as a necromancer, you don't make a single move. I went on to say that this is still a game, and the group will probably believe it. ”

The group: "???"

"Don't offend Lou Paule," Kevin stressed to him, "don't escalate the situation, maybe you have the protection of the Empire." But nowadays it's always good to have one more option and one more insurance. Come with me, hand over the Staff of Authority, and we'll sail back. On the way back, I will set up a forbidden magic array for you, I hope you can understand. ”

Start hurriedly asked, "The ordinary forbidden magic array doesn't seem to be able to ban undead spells, right?"

"Don't worry, I can give him a special one. Kevin replied.

The old man remained still, his eyes looking around with a look of hesitation.

Writer A couldn't help but interject: "I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand." Anyway, there is one more question, captain...... How?"

The old man's face was calm: "Of course the captain committed suicide. ”

"What's that?" "Suicide?", "Is this okay?...... As soon as these words came out, everyone over there immediately talked about it, and many people were dissatisfied with the old man. Kevin also has a headache, he has used a lot of shady methods, but in front of so many people, it is really difficult.

"Whether the captain committed suicide or not, after going back to investigate, there will be a result. Kevin still chooses the official rhetoric.

The old man shook his head slightly, his eyes full of disappointment.

"I'm afraid you've misunderstood something," Kevin replied, "Any country or organization has something shady or ulterior, but that doesn't mean there are no rules at all." My crow will be imprisoned even if he kills someone, and the Saint-Rank powerhouse Pseudo-Saintess has only recently been released from prison. ”

The old man sneered: "Do you think she hasn't killed anyone?

"She's ......," Kevin thought for a moment, "we don't know about her past, so we won't pursue it." ”

"Why should she not be held accountable? I will be held accountable? Do you know how many people she has killed before?" the old man questioned.

Stadt interjected again: "Oops, don't dwell on this. She's a beauty, you're an old man, can it be the same?"

Everyone was shocked again, and they felt more and more incomprehensible. Kevin couldn't help but stop: "Editor, don't say it so bluntly, okay?"

"I'm lively," Stadt retorted, "I see that your atmosphere is getting more and more tense, and your conversation is about to fall apart." ”

"No need," the old man's face turned extremely cold, "the conversation has collapsed! I was holding on to the last bit of hope, but I heard that Kevin is very knowledgeable about current affairs. Now it seems that rumors are rumors after all. ”

Starter almost thought he had misheard: "Kevin?"

"Everyone here is going to die today, don't you want to see the captain, then let you see it!" I saw the old man raise his hand and wave, and a wave of dark elemental fluctuations appeared.

Bang! The vent on the roof of the ship suddenly exploded, and a figure flew out and landed steadily. Everyone looked at it intently, it was the captain himself, holding a sharp sword and a slight dust on his uniform, but by this time his eyes were dull and his expression was stiff, and it was obvious that he was no longer alive.

But as the captain jumped out, a large amount of paper flew out of the ventilation duct. Kevin caught one casually, and it was actually a yellow net...... It seems that there are parrots before leaving, telling Kevin that the yellow nets are all in the ventilation ducts.

"Captain!" There were still a few security guards left on the side, trying to wake up the captain at this time.

The "captain" immediately strode towards the crowd, who had just woken up from a dream, screaming and trying to escape downstairs.

The "captain" was unceremonious, and in an instant, the two security guards were already in different places. The old man was still standing leisurely.

"Attack the main body, follow me!" The old mercenary took the lead, bursting out with orange fighting spirit, and rushed straight at the old man himself.

The old man just smiled faintly: "I think the mage itself is weak, then let me show you what a real exoskeleton is!"

Just in the blink of an eye, there was an extra skeleton behind and outside the old man, which seemed to be a jackal, and the size was just a little bigger, as if wrapped around the old man. With the old man's own movements, the bones punched and kicked out, with amazing strength and extraordinary speed. However, the old mercenary is also battle-hardened, and immediately rolls on the spot, and then rolls all over the field.

Kevin only looked at it for a moment, and he already knew that the strength of the necromancer was far superior to that of the old mercenary, and it was far superior to himself. It's just playing for so long at this point, it's just playing.

Perhaps the necromancer lacks practical experience, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to compete with other masters. If you encounter a sure-win situation, don't mind practicing a few more new spells. The so-called exoskeleton is likely to be a new spell, and although its strength and speed surpass that of the orange fighting warrior, it is still a little amateur in terms of the performance of fighting techniques.

Kevin immediately made a decision and beckoned Start and Writer A beside him: "You two, stand beside me." ”

Then, Kevin took out his funny shield, flicked the mechanism at the old man, and shouted: "Funny gets bigger!"

Augmented reality illusions are added to the mix, plus the physical visual illusions of the Funny Shield. In an instant, the funny shield actually grew to a diameter of three or four meters, completely blocking Kevinstadt and Writer A.

Of course, since the illusion is a monomer release. So only the old man was tricked, and the others saw Kevin turning a funny turn, and didn't know what he was doing.

Then, as soon as Kevin made a gesture, he turned around and ran. Dashed to the stairs on the other side, and then disappeared. Starter and Writer A are not far behind. Start was heavily armoured and was extremely slow. But he didn't expect that he used the space ring to take off the heavy armor on his body in an instant, and turned into a flexible fat man, running faster than Writer A.

And at this time, in the eyes of the necromancer, the huge funny is still there. Kevin uses augmented reality to freeze illusions in the air for a long time. Just now, Kevin and the three of them turned their heads and ran away, but they were all blocked by the funny, and the necromancer didn't see it.

At this time, the old mercenary was still rolling all over the ground, although he had no ability to fight back, but he could still support it for a while. The old man concentrated, broke Kevin's illusion, and the huge funny disappeared, but at this time, Kevin and the three were no longer there. This made him suspicious, could it be some kind of stealth spell?

On the other side, Kevin and the three of them rushed straight down the next floor, running all the way to directly below the old man. When I looked up, I only heard the sound of the ceiling slamming, and the old man's exoskeleton stepped on the floor, the sound was strange, and it would never be wrong.

"Start, carry me up!" Kevin ordered unceremoniously, "Writer A, look at it from the sidelines. ”

"What are you going to do?" asked Stat, unambiguous in his hand. The two shoulder armors were attached in an instant, and Kevin could stand directly on his shoulders.

"I drew a magic circle on the ceiling and sealed him directly," Kevin replied, "It's just a bit long, and I hope to finish it." ”

Suddenly, the secretary in the corridor on the side ran out, panting. When I saw the three of them, I was immediately excited: "You are here!"

"Where did you just run?" asked Statt casually. When the case was first solved, she was still on the side, but then she disappeared again, and she thought she had gone down with a part of the crowd.

"I, I was scared, so I came down. The secretary replied as he walked over.

Writer A immediately stopped her: "Don't come here." ”

The secretary looked up at Kevin, who was already engrossed in drawing without distractions, and the complex calculations in the middle of the design, plus the ceiling was shaking, and he had no energy to pay attention to other things.

Suddenly, the secretary fit and tried to bump into Writer A. But writer A seems to have expected it, and hurriedly struggled to resist, and then it also fit and collided. The secretary was knocked to the ground with an "oops" sound.

Writer A took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a flying pounce pressed the secretary under him.

The secretary was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" asked Writer A, "I have long wondered how such a complicated murder plan could have been improvised? ”

"And if it was premeditated, then it was probably planned before going on board. You are the newly recruited secretary, and your suspicion is undoubtedly the greatest. Furthermore, it is unlikely that a necromancer would act entirely on his own. There must be his accomplices!"

"Why do I have to stay with Kevin, a helpless writer, and I can't just watch it myself when I say, 'There's something wrong with your secretary,' without evidence. It's a pity that you really showed your feet! You can't even beat me. Writer A couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"You," the secretary said angrily, pinned down and unable to move, "you're a rascal!"

"No, I'm a gentleman!" retorted Writer A.

Starter carried Kevin on his shoulders and watched the scene in amazement: "Gentlemanly behavior!"

Kevin is still drawing carefully on the ceiling, not squinting and not listening.