On the Daylight Issue.

The captains or vice-captains of each magic ship descended from the sky with a majestic coercion.

Each one of them is a true magician, enough to be respected on land.

After Stuart boarded the ship, he counted a little and found that there were 29 magician-level existences.

That is, the boundless, endless sea containing endless resources can find so many magic masters.

Although the resources on land are not too small, they are basically controlled by the major forces, so there are not as many free magic masters as the endless sea.

"Your Excellency, please show me your invitation scroll, as well as the battle flag!"

In front of the door of the Eternal Day Tower, two guards in black armor stopped Stuart and said very politely.

Stewart nodded lightly with an expressionless face, took out the corresponding proof from the storage ring and handed it over.

The so-called battle flag is actually the flag of the ship to which it belongs, but it is a miniature version of the flag to indicate which ship's person is identifying.

"Lord Stewart, this is your ID card, please come with me, your seat is third on the left."

After checking that it was correct, the guards had some doubts about Stewart's rank, but they didn't show it, and took him directly to a seat.

Obviously, His Excellency Nicholas of the Eternal Day had already arranged their respective seats, and they were there.

This is still the space on the first floor of the Eternal Day Tower, but the original Warcraft Gladiatorial Arena is gone, and has become an oval table that can accommodate more than fifty people.

Stewart saw that the position of number one in front of him on his left was noticeably taller, and he sat on it as if he could look down on the crowd.

"Your Excellency, inserting your ID card into the recess of your seat will identify you."

The black-armored guard hadn't left, but instead pointed to a groove in the table and motioned for Stewart to insert his ID card in.

"Well, you can leave."

Stewart nodded slightly, replied with an expressionless face, and slipped his ID card into it unhurriedly.

He knew that it was Merlin's face now, and he couldn't be too low-key.

"Buzz"

As the ID card was inserted into the groove, the table shimmered, and the next moment a model of the Storm King was projected on the table.

"Are you the captain of that black ship, fortunately, I am the first mate of the Silver Ship, I have something I want to ask you, can I talk about it?"

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came from behind Stewart, and said unhurriedly, although it was polite, but it was very unpleasant to listen to such a person.

"Oh? Don't know how I can help you? "

Stewart noticed the man early on, and he whispered something to the bar behind the table with two or three people.

"I want to... Buy your boat. "

As soon as these words came out, the voices in the Eternal Day Tower seemed to pause for a moment, but the next moment they returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

But Stewart noticed that many of the people present silently pricked up their ears and replied to him.

Stewart sighed slightly, the moment he boarded the ship, he knew that he would definitely be targeted.

The Storm King was the third-largest ship in the same boat as the gathering place of Eternal Daylight Island, which was too conspicuous.

Moreover, on the way to the Misty Sea, the Radiance, as the largest ship, had to have two or three magic masters by its side to maintain coercion and suppress the sea monsters under the seabed.

And the Storm King is not like the Eternal Day, which is ranked second, and directly burns the magic crystal into the sky to isolate the threat of the sea monster.

The Storm King sailed silently on the surface of the sea, not even a mage appeared beside him, and directly regarded the sea monster as nothing.

This kind of performance made everyone else want to see who the captain of the Storm King was, who had such great ability and was not afraid of sea monsters.

"I'm sorry, I was a little distracted, I'm not a captain and can't make a decision, but I think the answer will disappoint you."

Stewart beckoned to take a glass of wine from the waiting plate behind him, took a few sips, and deliberately waited for a while before speaking slowly.

"Hehe, aren't you going to listen to my chips first?

I'm sure it's the greatest fortune you've ever seen as a magician.

Maybe it's a hundred times more abundant than your trip to the Misty Sea. "

After being left to dry for a while, Ral was not angry on the surface, but when he spoke, he couldn't help but bring the coercion of being a master of magic and pressed against Stewart.

In his opinion, Stewart, as a magician, was not qualified to appear in front of them.

And as a master magician, he spoke to him in a consultative tone, and he dared to slack off, if he had already killed him in other places.

But now he can't turn his face, because he still has a "mission" to complete, and he has to continue to talk to this magician in a low voice.

He was tasked with finding out the bottom of the Storm King, and if he could complete the mission...

When the time comes, he will be able to get on the thighs of the Radiance, and follow the Glory to eat and drink spicy food, and the future is immeasurable.

In his opinion, the ship Storm King is dead, and being targeted by the Radiance is absolutely dead.

"Oh? I'm interested, and maybe I'll convince our captain to agree to the deal. "

With the Trident in his body, Stewart was not affected by the coercion of the master of magic, and at the same time wanted to set up a set of information in reverse.

In his opinion, the first mate of the Silver is also dead, and daring to target Merlin's ship is almost equivalent to a dead end.

He doesn't mind a set of words to see how many chips they can make, and if it's really rich, he doesn't mind playing it down as Merlin's exit gift.

"How about 10,000 pure magic crystals, I think this number is enough for you to work hard for several years."

Seeing that Stuart was not affected by coercion, Ral couldn't help frowning, and secretly increased his strength, wanting to try his limit.

Before Stewart entered the door, he had already observed, and he was definitely a real magician, not some disguised magician.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be able to withstand his strength, but the truth is so outrageous, no matter how much strength he uses, Stewart is just drinking lightly, as if nothing has happened.

"Well, let's discuss another matter, multiply this tenfold, and I'll buy your silver number.

Of course, if you wish, you can come to my Storm King for an interview after discussing the matter with Lord Nicholas. "

Stewart shook his head and smiled, then put down his glass and watched his reaction.

"You're looking for death!"

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To be continued

Damn, Kavinka is too late, sorry, tomorrow three more!!