Chapter 51: Set Sail

Saza rang the energy device on the iron door, the doorbell, and soon the door opened, and it seemed that the shipowner, who had deliberately knocked the two unconscious, had now woken up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info: "I hope you don't make any more trouble with those dogs this time." He turned back to Aaron, who was half a head taller than him, and said that the whole process of their sneak attack on the mountain bandits last time had fallen into his eyes one by one.

"Of course. His voice was still a little low, and the red-haired cadet was as tolerant as Saza had when he first met him, yes, just forbearance.

Together, they walked into the mansion again, and this time the red hair even kicked the wooden door away. In the house, Mason was sitting on the couch and icing the wound on his forehead, there was no way, he had to pay the price for acting this drama well. "Ready?" he turned his head calmly, clearly not distressed by the door.

"Do you think we're here for milk tea?" Saza asked rhetorically.

"Then let's go, my friends on the island are probably in a hurry. The boat owner stood up, and before leaving, he looked at his milk tea and muttered: "It is indeed a stunner." ”

Aaron unceremoniously tied Mason's hands behind his back with a rope, and until this time, Saza was still admiring the careful and daring old fox, and did not expect that he would really go with him on the pirate expedition. If they fail, the fate of the shipowner is self-evident. But helplessly, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the "audience", every step must be the most true.

When he went out, Aaron, who was holding the rope, did not forget to give the boat owner a kick in the ass, it was a pity that he did not become an actor.

"Hey, hey, guys, you don't need to be so dedicated. Mason protested quietly, but alas, he had to make it all the way to the docks.

When the garage door was opened, Mason's men inside didn't react much, just watched the boss being escorted in by two teenagers.

"What am I missing? What's the matter with this person?" Aaron looked at the man hanging in the middle of the garage.

"Leaker. Saza answered the question for Mason. And Mason added: "Useless leakers. I hope it doesn't make you think I'm inhospitable, but what if I let you deal with it?"

Aaron didn't say any more nonsense, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and swiped it at the man's neck, he didn't even blink an eye. He turned around and asked, "Are you ready to go?"

In fact, this is not necessarily a relief for the guy who has been tortured to the point of not being human.

There is a groom in the garage with a car. Riding in Mason's private carriage, he was not stopped all the way out of the rich area, and Mason really worked this group of patrol soldiers. When you reach the dock, you can easily find two groups of people waiting there for a long time, a group of warriors, and a group of mages. It seems that the boss, who has lost power, still has enough residual power to mobilize his old department.

Mason was staggered out of the carriage, and there was a vicious sentence attached to him: "Move your feet, old fellow!" There will be no shortage of audiences in this play, and they will have to perform it well.

"Where's the ship? Hopefully it won't let me down. "Saza is much more personable in comparison.

"Of course, of course, Your Excellency. It's at the fifth ship. The shipowner looked like a helpless old man at this time, and he bent over pitifully and flattered.

When the group arrived at the ship that had been prepared, it was really a good medium-sized cargo ship, but unfortunately it only had a good appearance. The springboard was put down.

Aaron was still using his feet to get Mason onto the boat. The old man pleaded, "Oh, forgiving warriors, spare me, I really don't want to die under the pirates." You can ask for as much as you want!"

"You mean we're going to die under the Blade?" asked Redhair, holding him by the neck.

"No, no, no!" No matter how he explained it, the owner of the boat was eventually dragged onto the boat.

Saza looked back at Kiriel, believing she could see what was real and what was fake. But he understood that he had to say goodbye at this time: "Qilier, you go home." ”

Qilier suddenly turned to face him, she grabbed the mouth of Saza's clothes with her white hands, stood on tiptoe and stared at him tightly with those light purple eyes, and said, "Are you finished? I'm just going! No one can control me! Put away your machismo! mage!" Her voice was a little louder, attracting the attention of the others on the side, and Avis even whistled on the deck.

Saza clearly hadn't expected her to be so determined, and he could feel the seriousness he had never seen before appear between her pupils. She's a weak woman, yes, what's the matter? She has her own mind, she knows what she wants, she can make decisions for herself, and no one has the right to deprive her of her freedom of choice under the guise of good intentions. Well, let's go, it's a big deal to keep her on the ship.

He decided, so he patted her on the waist with his hand and signaled that it was time to go. But I didn't expect the eldest lady to jump away sensitively the moment he touched her waist, and her appearance seemed to change back into a frightened rabbit

The ship sailed out of the harbor.

Rubbing his skin against the salty sea breeze, Saza's heart could not be calmed for a long time, whether it was because of what he had to do next, or because after two years, he sailed out to sea again. Anyway, he was reluctant to go back to the cabin. Like him, everyone else had their own minds on deck.

"Avis, Royce, Carl, Wallon, and Philp, thank you for risking your lives to help me this time. After a moment of silence, Saza could only say such clichΓ© words as a token of gratitude. He had a lot of contact with Ives and Royce and Carl at the back table. But the intersection with Philp and Walloon was much less, and even the pair at the same table were one of the few people he didn't like very much, because they always maintained that superior attitude. It was a real surprise that they were able to come to Saza this time.

"What are you talking about, you and Jonathan help us stop us when we sleep in class. Royce and Carl laughed and gave this answer.

Evis grabbed Saza's shoulder, "Remember the delicious fish on the night of the sea?"

And when he turned to Wallon and Philp, Saza was even more surprised by their smiles at him, as if this was the first time he had seriously seen their smiles, and it turned out to be so amiable.

In fact, Saza understands that the reason why they finally decided to follow this adventure was for a very simple reason: they were classmates.

"And me!" reminded him.

At this time, Saza couldn't help but pinch her delicate face and said, "Yes." Forget about you, don't make any more trouble. But he didn't know how he felt that the purpose of the eldest lady's trip was perhaps the most complicated among them.

"Hmph!" said the eldest lady as she slapped her hand away.

It turns out that they have become such close friends unconsciously, and fate is really interesting, not long ago she was a little annoying to him.

Turning his mind back to the purpose of his trip, he felt the magic in his body. Most of the mana used up in the previous battle on Eighth Street has now recovered, and he can face the next battle in good shape. And what about the classmates around him? He couldn't help but turn his gaze to them.

Of the five of them, Avis and Carl are of the fire type, Royce is of the wind type, Wallon is of the thunder line, and Philpool is of the water type. I have to say that this time Ives found him is estimated to be the strongest combat power among the more than 50 people in Class D.

In the territory of Tinghai Town, most of the awakened are water or wind mages, and fire and lightning mages with high innate combat effectiveness are relatively rare, and this time Saza brought out the only two fire mages and one thunder mage in the class at once. Then there is Royce, Saza has always thought that although his wind magic is not in the same way as himself, it is absolutely amazing, otherwise Jonathan would not have snatched him from Carl in the first place.

Relatively unfamiliar to him is Philpool, as one of the most common water magicians in the area, he seems to have his own set of rules, could it be that he controls the ice magic, a branch of the water system? Saza guessed, but he really hadn't seen the other party fight, so it was difficult to make a conclusion.

For a long time, the water system has been known as the head of the eight elements of water, fire, wind, thunder, wood, earth, light, and darkness, but until now Saza is not very able to understand, because the characteristics that can be attached to the water system magic are washing, rejuvenating and reducing damage, which is basically an auxiliary type of magic trait, how can it be called the head of the eight elements?

Saza didn't think much of it, he was going to see their "captives" now.

Mason was left in a darkened cabin, a general cargo hold, where all sorts of mess would be thrown in, including captives tied to pillars. He sat there as if he had become one with the darkness, silently. The moment the door opened, a light fell on his face, revealing the wrinkles on it. However, the years have not dampened his traitorous nature in the slightest.

"How's it going? It's not as good as your mansion, is it? Saza asked, standing in the doorway.

The shipowner sneered, "I spent almost all of my first forty years in a mansion in such an environment. ”

Maybe that's the case, forty years later, when life has turned him into a well-trained old fox, he is eligible to live in a mansion.

However, Saza didn't come here to talk to him about life, he took out the blue bead pendant and threw it over: "Give it back to you, look at the degree of wear and tear, it should have been with you for some years, I think it is a little reluctant to you." ”

"Keep it," Mason touched the rough bead before throwing it back, "maybe you'll need it later." ”

"I need it?" Saza didn't think that this ordinary bead could be exchanged for a few dollars, and he didn't want to accept the handouts of these rich people at all.

"Of course it's not worth a fortune, so think it's a talisman for a smart man. I don't think I need its blessing anymore. ”

Speaking of which, Saza didn't say anything more, indeed, if he was honest, he admired the cunning and bold guy in front of him. So he put away the pendant and put it with him in the compartment of his belt bag, next to the pendant that Noel had given him.

Saza was about to speak again when the old man beckoned at him, and he leaned in. And the other party said something shocking in his ear in a flat tone.