Chris and Pandis stepped out of the carriage. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Originally, according to Chris's original idea, it would be more concealed to go to sea on a cargo ship, but it was obviously inconsistent with the status of the nobles at this time, not to mention, no matter how much he and Pandis concealed their identities, I am afraid that they would not be able to completely avoid the tracking of those who care.

Let's take one step at a time!

Chris instructed the servants to carry the so-called luggage onto the ship, handed over the pre-agreed remuneration to them, and sent them away, the servants could do without, but the guards still needed to be hired, so the three guards followed Chris and the two of them into the ship.

The two of them behaved exactly like real nobles at this time, with a little disgust and contempt for commoners on his face, his chin slightly raised, his eyes squinted downward, he waved the scepter in his hand a little impatiently, his voice was rough, and he cursed in a low voice: "These damn people, why are there so many people!"

Pandis took her steps in a curling manner, put her hands in Chris's right arm, and from time to time raised her hand to press the veil blown by the sea breeze, although she did not speak, but her luxurious clothes and beautiful figure, especially the large snow-white under the neckline of the dress, still attracted the coveted eyes of many men.

As if worried about his wife's unsteady pace, Chris reached out and grabbed Pandis's right shoulder, making her half sideways to herself, Pandis was stunned, the two seemed to be so close for the first time outside, and the temperature of each other's bodies could almost be felt between the bodies that touched, and he couldn't help but stiffen and walk forward, and then saw Chris glaring several men back in the eye.

Is he jealous?

Pandis had a little joy in his heart.

This is a building ship commonly used by various countries for inland sea transportation, called "Kolaji" in mainland language, the large Kolaj can reach more than ten tons, and the small Kolaj is mostly used for manned navigation. This type of boat is made of animal leather wrapped around a wooden frame. The leather on board is coated with special fish glue to seal waterproof. These lightweight boats are propelled by sails or oars. In bad weather, the leather shell will be closer together, making the water level of the boat tight and less sinkable.

Since as a nobleman, of course, living in the best cabin, the first class is the highest class on the ship, although it is claimed that the comfort and spaciousness are better than other classes, but in fact, the room is only less than twenty square meters, there is only a large bed, a desk, a stool and a transparent window to see the outside, but it is sealed.

The hired three guards lived in a second-class cabin not far away, with only two beds, bunk beds, and only four people could be allowed in one room, about fifteen square meters in size, but the three mercenaries were already satisfied.

As soon as they walked into the room, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed their bodies, and then looked at each other and smiled.

In a relatively safe space, this is an inevitable reaction of people, especially when they know that there may be a stalker behind, this small space is precious to the two of them.

The journey to the Bell Empire would take at least a week at normal speed, and the destination of the two, Cass City, would take four days to arrive.

So in the next four days, all the two of them had to do was wait, waiting in a deep and simple way.

So, the two of them hardly stayed at home, stayed in the room every day, ate and let people into the cabin, and occasionally when they were bored, they would come to the side of the ship together after dark to blow the sea breeze.

As for the three guards, Chris gave them absolute freedom, not only did they have food and shelter, but they never gave them any orders after they got on the ship, and the three guards were overjoyed, at least Chris had "accidentally" heard them say things like "a ruined nobleman with money to spend".

Pandis's mental strength seemed to have fully recovered, but Chris's occasional probe of her magic pool revealed that she seemed to have regressed to the level of a seventh-level magician.

This, presumably, was also the sequelae of using the elven relic "The Mourning of Aisillia", but Pandis didn't say a word.

That's a big deal!

Chris sighed secretly, grateful in his heart.

As for Chris, after fleeing some time ago, he has not been able to practice magic and Dou Qi with peace of mind, but now that he has a quiet environment, he can finally concentrate on studying his green Dou Qi.

After concentrating on his inner look, Chris found that the fighting qi in his "Jizhong Acupoint" had not completely turned green, and half of the fighting qi was still white, that is to say, his fighting qi level was indeed only level three.

However, the quality of this green Dou Qi, or the "specific gravity", was much stronger than that of the white Dou Qi, and Pandis's ice shield condensed with a sixth-level water element could barely resist the erosion of this green Dou Qi. And the "paralyzing" and "tenacious" characteristics attached to it have been confirmed by Pandis once again.

Because of this, Chris decided to turn them completely green.

Although these white fighting spirits are indeed transforming into green on their own little by little, the speed is still too slow.

How, exactly, is it a little confusing.

When they are sick, they are completely fused in the body on their own, looking at those processes, it seems very simple, but it is just a fusion of three sources of power, but in practice, it is very maddening.

Mobilizing the white fighting qi is a very troublesome process, fortunately, Cris's super spiritual power is in his body, and he quickly mastered this point, but where to guide them to fuse, Kriss has a lot of thoughts.

The fighting spirit was too manic, so it was never feasible to lead them into the brain domain to fuse, and Chris didn't dare to take this risk, so he could only try to channel the two magic elements to the "Jizhong Acupoint" in his chest to fuse, which was really a big challenge for Cris.

A challenge to the manipulation of mental power.

This required Chris to divide the psychic forces into three, carefully drag them together, and as for the next step of fusion, it was too early!

Once, twice, three or four times, all failed, Chris was so tired that his head was sweating, and when Pandis, who was secretly distressed, learned the details, he also advised him to let them turn into themselves.

Chris shook his head and didn't listen, although he was lazy by nature, but sometimes he would dig into the horns, just like when he played a game in his previous life, when a single copy could not be cleared, he absolutely didn't care whether he would get up early tomorrow, and he had to try again and again, until he cleared the level, he would lie down and fall asleep satisfied.

Of course, there is another point, Chrissy himself knows his own business, he has seen all the dedication and sacrifice of Pandis to him, and his feelings for her are not always indifferent, and now his dislike for Pandis has long disappeared, and in its place, there is gratitude, appreciation, and pity, but he is not sure whether he likes it or not.

What he could be sure of was that the temptation of Pandis to be in the same room skyrocketed, especially when they were sleeping, and the two of them came into contact inadvertently—there was only one large bed in the cabin! )