Wren saw the red-haired woman raise her hand again,

Instinctively, he jumped to the side, and inserted multiple fire soul arrows into the deck where he had been staying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The expected explosion didn't happen, and a few magic arrows just stuck silently on the deck,

It burns for a while and then extinguishes itself.

This must be controlled by the red-haired woman, after all, it is her own ship, and she can't blow it up indiscriminately.

Looking at Wren again, I don't have time to pay attention to these details at all,

The red-haired woman's magic was too fast for him.

He relied entirely on instinct to dodge attacks, and this feeling was just like when he practiced with the eighth master.

But at that time, the eighth master didn't do his best, and if he did his best, he wouldn't even have time to react instinctively.

It seems that the improvement of the spiritual power realm is not just a simple increase in magic power.

Even the body's reaction speed and physical strength are enhanced.

It's a pity that Wren, who understands these things now, can't help it, cultivation depends on talent, and hard work.

He has no talent, and when he was a child, he just relied on hard work, but it was not a desperate effort.

So the current realm is only the fifth level of warriors.

For ordinary mercenaries and soldiers, the fifth level of the warrior is already a master, capable of fighting a group one by one.

But in the eyes of real masters, the warrior realm is only the lowest level, and it can barely be distinguished from ordinary peasants.

In fact, the same ordinary mage realm is the same, the lowest mage, except for the status higher than the warrior, there is nothing to be rare.

If you want to be really respected and become a master in your own right, you must at least reach the realm of a quasi-sword saint and a great magician.

This is the reason why the Dragon Eagle Regiment has always been a low-end mercenary group since going to sea.

On the other hand, the Rose Pirate Regiment, two quasi-sword master leaders, and two great mage leaders, this is also a good combat force on land.

It's a pity that such combat power appears as an enemy, and Wren doesn't think it's a good thing at all.

Wren, who was blown up by the red-haired woman's magic and hit the guardrail, had such a bad feeling in his heart.

Unwilling and angry.

Unwilling to be repaired so easily, angry at his own incompetence,

And angry that a group of people so talented would be willing to be robbers in the mountains and pirates in the sea.

The purple whip in his hand was blown off his hand as he resisted the red-haired woman's magic.

After falling to the ground, he was kicked aside by the red-haired woman who came next.

Before the woman raised her hand to Wren to release the spell, Wren found that the other party actually sighed softly.

As soon as I had a question in my mind, I suddenly remembered that it was not a matter of caring about others now.

He endured the sharp pain in his chest and tried to fly to the side, but because people did it, he just fell to the ground with a thud.

But he had already saved his life with such a pounce, and the guardrail of the ship was blown open by magic.

Wren felt only a heat on his back, followed by a sharp pain.

The burning of the magic and the debris of the guardrail stuck into his flesh, causing Wren's back to ache excruciatingly.

He blurted out a cry, then gritted his teeth and held back.

It wasn't time to wail, he lay on the ground and struggled to look up at the red-haired woman's reaction.

But the red-haired woman was tall, and Wren had already raised her head very hard, but it also took a little time,

Only then did she see the proud chest position from her beautiful legs exposed outside the red long dress.

But it was enough, the hand of the place was already raised to aim at himself, and the brilliance of the magic was already visible.

It was impossible to dodge, because Wren could no longer feel his legs, and he didn't know if they had blown them off or lost consciousness.

The moment he closed his eyes to welcome his death, a sound was heard from the air, followed by an explosion.

Wren, who closed his eyes, thought that the sound of breaking the air should be a crossbow arrow, and little Plando saved his life again.

Not feeling a new injury on his body, Wren opened his eyes to check and found that the red-haired woman was no longer in front of him.

At this point he heard a very rapid explosion of magic.

It's not far away.

Wren turned his head with difficulty to see that it was Augusto who was fighting the red-haired woman.

At this time, the symptoms of excessive blood loss appeared, his eyes darkened, and he felt a strong feeling of dizziness all over his body.

"Don't faint!"

Wren closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, finally getting over the dizziness.

When I opened my eyes again, the battlefield between Ogudo and the woman was no longer in sight, but the sound of the fight was still nearby.

Suddenly, a pair of bare feet came to him, these are the feet of pirates, and the warriors of the Dragon Eagle Regiment also wear shoes on ships,

Only sailors walk around barefoot on deck.

This is an enemy ship, and such a pair of barefoot feet are definitely not sailors on the [Dragon Eagle].

Walking briskly towards him, Wren's heart began to beat violently.

"Damn, didn't you get killed by the pirate leader, but you were going to die at the hands of a pirate minion?"

Wren gritted his teeth, unwilling to look up to see what the pirate who was about to attack him looked like.

As a result, halfway through it, the sound of crossbow arrows came from my ears again.

Then the barefoot pirate fell sideways, and before he fell off the blasted guardrail into the sea, Wren saw the arrow butt on his head.

"This pirate is ugly!"

At the same time as seeing the arrow buttocks, Wren, who looked like a pirate, complained in his heart.

Of course, while seeing the pirate fall out of the guardrail, he also saw his own legs, feet, and ass.

Luckily, both of these things are still sticking together, and you can still feel pain in your butt.

No longer looking at his embarrassment, Wren crawled forward with his arms.

He pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, held his breath in his mouth, and finally moved half an arm's distance,

But it really hurt enough.

Puff ~ cough cough cough ~

As soon as he was angry, Wren's upper body was pressed against the wet plank again, and the sharp pain in his chest made him cough with the smell of blood in his mouth.

Two more pairs of bare feet ran towards him.

"Damn it! ”

Wren gritted his teeth and just wanted to prop up his upper body to face the upcoming pirates,

As a result, the nearest pirate suddenly fell to his knees after the sound of a crossbow arrow, and his weapon fell to the ground.

At this time, Wren's eyes could already see the chest of the kneeling pirate, and the other party should be covering his neck with both hands.

The sound of a gurgling neck leaking is right in front of you.

The pirate remained on his knees, and Wren couldn't see what was going on with the other pirate behind him.

It was only when the kneeling pirate was pushed aside that Wren saw the body of the other pirate lying on the deck.

He was supposed to be trying to escape, but he ended up with Plando Jr.'s dagger.

At this time, the feet of the person who brought down the pirate had already appeared in Wren's eyes, and it was a pair of bare feet.

"Pirates?!" Wren was startled and looked up desperately.

As a result, I saw the familiar leather armor pants of the Dragon Eagle Regiment.

And the barefoot man in the leather armor pants of the Dragon Eagle Regiment squatted down and was reaching out to support him on the ground.

"Captain, get up!

It was the voice of little Plando.

"It's so heavy!

Holding Wren's hand for a while, he shouted loudly when he found that he couldn't lift it easily.

Another person walked over, a warrior from the Dragon Eagle Regiment, and the other party squatted down to help Wren up.

As Wren leaned against the guardrail that hadn't been blown open, he finally got a good look around him.

The five mercenaries were setting up wooden shields to form a defensive formation, and they were behind the defensive formation with little Plando and another mercenary group soldier.

And little Plando was holding a white crystal shield in his hand, which looked very familiar.

But at this moment, his brain seemed to be short-circuited, and he couldn't remember any information about this shield.

He looked away from his shield to see the battle, but he couldn't see anything because of the defense of the mercenaries.

So he hurriedly asked little Plando: "How is the battle?!"

Little Plando said while examining Wren's injuries:

"The red-haired woman has gone below deck, and the master has chased after her.

Most of the pirates on deck have surrendered, and their three leaders have been eliminated by the master. ”

Hearing such news, Wren was greatly relieved that he had finally won.

Although there was also a pirate leader who was not subdued, Wren did not need to worry at all, Ogudo would definitely be able to defeat her.

"How's the rest going?" Wren continued to ask little Plando.

Little Plando knew that he was asking about the boarding crew, and his expression darkened, and he said, "An uncle has died." Two other uncles are still tending to his body. ”

"Is it?......" Hearing that someone was sacrificed, Wren's heart was also gloomy.

Wren leaned against the guardrail of the ship, and once again glanced at the soldiers of the Dragon Eagle Regiment around him,

Only then did I notice that everyone was wounded, and that little Plando had a wound on his face from arrows, and it seemed that everyone had experienced a tragic fight.