After a brief exchange, Nami and Ryan came to an agreement.

Ryan waved his hand slightly, and the water in the water mirror changed.

Countless whirlpools appeared around the tribe of the friends, and the spirits of the past were swept into them and directly shattered, and those friends were pushed away by the current.

Seeing the panicked faces of the clansmen, Nami's mouth opened, and before she could say anything, she listened to Ryan:

"These seaspouts will always protect your tribe, and it's easy for your staff to quell them."

Ryan's voice paused, and he looked at Nami with a smile and asked:

"Now I have something I have to do, shall I send you back to the tribe or will I join you?"

"Together!"

Nami tightened the Wand of the Tide Caller in her hand and replied without hesitation.

As much as she wanted to go back now, Ryan had already helped them so much, and she wanted to see if she could help Ryan.

"Then let's go together, it should be easy for you to hide your breath with the help of sea water." Ryan smiled and extended the invitation.

Nami nodded heavily and walked to the beach with Ryan.

Seeing Ryan's form melt into the sea as a stream of water, Nami's face showed a hint of sluggishness.

Ryan's ability to control water was the best she'd ever seen in humans.

No, it's not so much that no one controls water better than Ryan.

At least, she couldn't do Ryan now.

"Don't worry, I'll help you cover up, you just have to look at it this time."

Hearing Ryan's voice in the sea, Nami smiled bitterly.

She was worried about this, she was just surprised by Ryan's strength.

Maybe... Even those monsters in the abyss are far inferior to Ryan.

Nami didn't think much about it anymore and plunged headlong into the sea.

When Nami enters the sea, it is as if she has returned home, and the current is still in her hands, and even the connection with the sea is unimpeded again.

Nami looked gratefully in front of her, and in her perception, Ryan's current of water was right there.

Through her communication with the sea, she roughly understood what had happened recently.

The tribe has been attacked by spirits from the Bomean Islands, and has recently suffered heavy casualties.

And it's not just the Jiaoren tribe, there are resentful spirits visiting a large area of the sea, wantonly hunting and killing all kinds of living creatures.

The scattered schools of fish near the Bomean Islands have long since been completely extinct, and only some of the powerful sea beasts of the demigod class are still alive.

And in the Bomean archipelago, it seems that there is still a big war going on at the moment...

"I can feel where the other person is."

As he moved towards the Bohèmes, Ryan's voice was heard again in front of him.

Nami nodded slightly, her expression a little serious:

"There are people fighting ahead, and they are all very powerful."

She could feel that both the sea and nature were being dominated by the warring sides.

Only incomparably powerful beings possess such strength.

"It's not them, it's the spirits that lurk in the sea."

Ryan's denial made Nami slightly stunned.

She thought that Ryan cared more about the two people in the battle, but she didn't expect that it was those resentful spirits who didn't seem to be strong.

Nami groaned slightly, the Tidecaller wand in her hand flickering.

After a while, she nodded seriously:

"Mr. Ryan, the Wraiths are widely distributed, but the sea will tell me where they are, as far as 3,000 kilometers from us."

"It's good to be able to feel it..."

Hearing Nami's words, Ryan didn't care about the distance.

He personally communicates with the sea, so naturally he can also know the location of the other party.

But the distribution of resentful spirits is too wide, and he wants to strangle these extremely widely distributed resentful spirits, just like a cannon hitting mosquitoes, harming the nearby ecological environment.

But it is impossible to let these spirits go, the creatures killed by the spirits will be transformed into ghosts, and the corpses will become part of the undead.

If left unchecked, it is likely to lead to a major crisis.

Now that Nami can sense the other party's location, it must be a good idea to hand it over to the Friends and Nami.

Along the way, Ryan only briefly talked about the resentful spirit, and Nami readily agreed.

Not to mention Ryan's help to the Palters, just for the sake of the sea not being defiled by the spirits, Nami and the Paltrons have no reason to refuse.

"The Empire will provide you with individual weapons that can fight in the sea, don't refuse, when you agree, you are already an alliance of the Empire, or a member of the Empire."

Hearing Ryan's words, Nami blinked at the necklace she had just put on, and responded with a smile:

"Your will, Your Majesty the Parliament!"

When Ryan explained earlier, he gave her a necklace that could be attached to the magic net.

While learning about the Wraith, she also saw a lot of news about Ryan.

Knowing Noxus and Ryan through the magic web naturally produces a sense of intimacy, at least Nami has a good feeling for the Empire.

As a friend of the Empire, it would be the most secure thing in the world.

"It's almost there, I'll help you restrain your breath."

Hearing Ryan's words with a little solemnity, Nami was curious:

"Don't you need us to do it?"

She looked up slightly, and could see the spirits of the Bohaim Islands not far away.

And these resentful spirits are all rushing towards a certain one like crazy.

In the place where the resentful spirits pounced, the powerful magic power was surging everywhere, and countless resentful spirits died directly on the spot.

Farther afield, on the island of Bommia, it was more like a fortress made of earth and stones.

An old man's soul stands at the top of the fortress, holding on to the entire island of Bommia.

"It's not time yet."

Ryan's figure slowly appeared beside Nami, a film of water enveloping him and Nami, and the outside world couldn't even perceive their presence.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded on the sea:

"Teacher, don't be obsessed!"

Dark blue ripples emanated from Ruiz's body and began to sweep outward, bursting out with powerful magical power, and the wraith couldn't even get close to him for a hundred meters.

At the same time, dark blue magic balls blasted towards the island of Bommia, blasting large craters into the earth-and-stone fortress.

But those potholes are often just formed and covered with new earth and rock.

"Obsessed? What a ridiculous declaration, and how obsessed you are. ”

For Ruiz, the more obsessive apprentice, Tyrus only shook his head slightly, not even bothering to communicate with him.

Since they all agree on their own path, it is better to rely on strength to distinguish the winners and losers.

Whoever wins means the correctness of their own path.

"Do they know each other?"

Beneath the surface of the sea, Nami said curiously.

Through the conversation between the two above, she probably understood that Tyrus and Ruiz were a pair of master and apprentice, but the relationship was not very good.

Ryan watched the battle with her, smiling and telling her about Ryze's deeds.

The story of Ruiz and Tyrus is simple.

Both are people who yearn for peace, but when confronted with some kind of uncontrollable and powerful weapon, the mentality of the students and tutors changes.

The student thinks that only he can protect the world runes, and the tutor also thinks that only he can control the world runes.

One thinks that no world rune can bring peace to the world, and the other thinks that controlling the world rune can bring peace.

In the end, the students launched a sneak attack on the teacher, and the teacher died tragically on the spot.

After listening to this, Nami's mouth was wide open, with a cute expression of disbelief.