At this moment, the silver-blue axe was floating in the Void Ring, and when Aslan's spiritual power detected it, Noble's words came to life in the bottom of his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was in a trance for a moment, and only after coming back to his senses did he turn his pitifully weak mental power away from the axe, and after bypassing a few household items such as clothes, iron pots, and pepper jars, he locked his mental power onto a book that glowed with silver light.

The book is made of metal, each page is as thin as a cicada's wing, the top of the cover is inlaid with a blue triangular gemstone, and the middle of the cover is inscribed with a gilt line: "Encyclopedia of Gonzo of the Ancient World"

Maybe it was because he had used his spiritual power to search for the Void Ring for too long, so Aslan began to feel a little swelling in his head.

Although his Void Ring is only ten cubic meters, and the items in it are pitiful, but now he is only a high-level magician, and the spiritual power that coexists with magic in the magic vortex is pitiful, and the enchanted items that can be driven are also very few, so the old cigarette butt will give him a Void Ring with only ten cubic meters of space.

But Aslan didn't care about that, he had reason to believe that he would soon be promoted to a low-level mage, and at that time, the old cigarette butt might give him a Void Ring with a larger capacity, or something strange.

After all, the old cigarette butt always conjures up many things out of thin air, just like the "Encyclopedia of Gonzo of the Ancient World" that Aslan now took out of the Void Ring, this book was conjured out of thin air by the old cigarette butt.

Maybe there was a large capacity space in the habitat of the old cigarette butt, Aslan looked thoughtfully at the brass-colored delicate ball tied around his waist.

Then he set his eyes on the metal book called "Encyclopedia of Gonzo of the Ancient World", only to see that he was holding the metal book with his left hand, his right hand was open and his five fingers were attached to the cover, a pair of bright black pupils scanned ahead, and the next moment, he felt a mysterious force ingesting what he saw, and in a blink of an eye, when he opened the metal book, those metal pages as thin as cicada wings had already recorded many dense provisions.

He flipped through the first few pages, and the information recorded was all about the undead and the magic boat, because the first thing he saw was the old cigarette butt and the magic boat he was riding on, and it was not until page 18 that the analysis of the moving fog began:

[It appears in the form of a humid fog, with an area of up to 10,000 square kilometers, moving in an irregular way, even if it goes straight in one direction, in a sense, it is still spinning in place, and even sinking deeper and deeper......]

Aslan was fascinated by the sight, completely unaware of the approaching black shadow in front of him, and his pitifully small magic boat was dwarfed by the seemingly infinite black shadow.

"Bang!!"

There was a sudden crash, so dull that it sounded like the sound of two heavy pieces of wood colliding, and Aslan was pushed forward by a sudden inertia, and only then did he realize that the bow of the magic boat had collided with a large black shadow.

"What's that!?" Aslan said as he looked at the shadow, he couldn't believe that there would be a hill in the sky, but in fact the shadow was blocking his path like a hill.

"It's a magic guide ship parked in the air, and your course is on track with it, so I guess it collided with it around this time. The old cigarette butt stroked his long white beard, looked at the hazy huge black shadow, and showed a premeditated look.

"Bastard, you didn't even tell me when I was about to crash into the ship!" Aslan said angrily, glaring at the old cigarette butt.

"I said you little slippery head, don't blame me for everything, I just wanted to tell you about this matter as good news, it was you who said that you wanted to hear the bad news first, so I put the matter of moving the fog first-"

Aslan interrupted the old cigarette butt's words, and said angrily: "You are only 118 years old this year, and you are so confused that you would think that the collision of the ship is good news!?"

"Or else?" said the old cigarette butt with his hands spread out and shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, "We've been stuck in this damn moving fog for almost a week, isn't it a joy to see humans?"

With that, he waved his hand lightly at the huge black shadow, and a sudden whirlwind instantly blew away the fog around them.

Although the thick fog had been blown away and began to gather again, the shocking sight that stood out for a moment still made Aslan close his mouth - it was a huge magic cannon built on the stern deck, the muzzle alone was enough to stuff a Beamon beast, and Aslan had only seen this kind of magic cannon on the pass walls of the Ironback Mountain Dungeon, and he had heard Garlicnose say that the power of this magic cannon could easily collapse a small hill.

"This kind of small ship makes you dumbfounded, if you see a human super warship, I don't know if you will be scared to the ground. The old cigarette butt put his arm around Aslan's neck and laughed.

Ignoring the chill coming from his neck, Aslan moved his gaze to the "Encyclopedia of Strange Stories of the Ancient World" in his hand, and then silently recited the analysis of the magic guide ship in front of him in his heart: [Three-class brig battleship] - built by the Imperial Dockyard in Falling Moon Bay, the main material is rock gravel, using three related engines, the maximum suction rate can reach 30,000 focal points, the maximum speed can reach 300 km / h, the hull is divided into four layers, the total length is 100.13 meters, the maximum width is 30.23 meters, and the height -

A sudden humming sound interrupted Aslan's reading, the strange humming sound sounded like the wailing of a whale, and the moment Aslan raised his head, he found that the huge black shadow in front of him was sinking!!

"Old cigarette butt!" Aslan exclaimed.

"I see it. The old cigarette butt waved his hand casually, and then seemed to think of something funny, and suddenly sneered: "Okay, you little slippery, you actually used a magic guide boat to sink the third-class brig battleship, I think you are in trouble now, such an expensive battleship, even if you are sold to the nobles as a slave, it will take hundreds of years to pay off this account." ”

For a moment, Aslan was indeed frightened by the old cigarette butt, after all, this was no joke!

It wasn't until he saw the reason for the sinking of the magic guide ship from the "Encyclopedia of Gonzo of the Ancient World" that he realized that the ship was not sunk by him at all, but fell by himself.

"Behold, the ship was not attacked, so it fell on its own!" Aslan breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the analytical passage in the book, which recorded the basic circumstances that led to the fall of the magic guide ship, that is, the lack of energy.

Of course, there are many problems involved in insufficient energy, such as the destruction of the energy-absorbing engine, or the source force around the ship is too thin, resulting in the energy-absorbing engine not being able to extract enough energy to maintain the ship's navigation, resulting in the ship suddenly falling from the sky cliff, which is referred to as "falling deep".

Aslan concluded that the Magic Guide Ship must have "fallen deep", because the dashboard of the Magic Guide Boat he was riding on was already yellow, which meant that the source power absorbed by the energy-absorbing engine was decreasing, and if the dashboard turned red, he would also crash to the ground with the Magic Guide Boat.

Fortunately, his magic guide ship was small in size, and the source power needed to maintain the navigation was relatively small, so at this moment, he could continue to float in the air, watching the huge magic guide ship fall from in front of him, shrinking little by little in the vast fog.

"Don't rejoice too early, such a large ship is bound to cause strong air currents during its fall, and I don't think your boat will be able to escape the attraction of air currents. ”

Perhaps Aslan should have changed the name of the old cigarette butt to the old crow, for as soon as the old indecent words fell, the magic boat jolted violently, and in that instant, Aslan felt a strong gravitational pull pull him down......