Standing on the deck, Locke looked at the horizon in the sky, and his mood was calm.

This was the first time he had ever ridden on a ship on the sea.

Riding a floating boat through the sea in the sky and feeling the depth and heaviness of the sea up close are two completely different feelings.

Many knights' perceptions and understanding of power come from nature.

Locke majored in the wind system eagle fighting spirit, and the sea breeze on the sea surface gave him a trace of unusual understanding today.

If Locke had studied the water system fighting spirit, he would have had a greater understanding.

"Sure enough, traveling is the most suitable way for me to improve. With a long breath of air, Locke sighed after standing on the deck for two hours.

"For knights, there is nothing more conducive to their cultivation than combat and practice. "It was the hat-bearer who answered Locke.

These days, because of the relationship between Asshar Magician, he has communicated with the Hatsman many times.

Although this hatholder did not reveal his true strength, Locke roughly guessed that this was not much different from the Ashar magician before the plane war, and they were all a small group of people who stood at the top of the official magician.

"Master, where are we going?" Locke asked, turning respectfully.

The hat-bearer looked at the endless sea level, pointed in the direction where the sun was at this moment, and said, "Morrington Harbor on the east coast." ”

"It's two months to go, don't worry, boy. As if to see what Locke was thinking, the hatsman smiled and patted Locke on the shoulder.

Locke was dumb when he heard this, and after his observation, the ship placed a number of powerful magic guides in the propeller position at the bottom of the ship, and spent a lot of energy crystals day and night to keep the ship running.

Even if it's not as fast as a floating ship, it's not much worse.

The two-month drive was both expected and slightly disappointing for Locke.

On the entire giant ship, in addition to the three Locke and the Hatper magician, there are many crew members, and I don't know what kind of cargo is carried under the cabin, seeing that those crew members are all middle and high-level attendants, Locke can't help but be curious.

Lunch was for Christine to call Locke, and Raffi had already cooked it in her room.

The ship was supposed to serve food, but after Locke went there once, he never wanted to go again, can you imagine what delicious food a bunch of muscular crew members can make.

In the small room, a crockpot was placed on the magic array, and the fragrant smell of broth came from the crockpot, and Locke was full of words when he was far away.

The food was made by Rafi, the magic circle was arranged and portrayed by Christine, and the two women have the potential to be good wives at home.

"Come brother, try my hand!" Christine smiled and gave Locke a bowl of broth.

Of course, this is not her craft, she just helped Raffi do some work in the corners, Locke did not break it, and after tasting it, he showed a satisfied expression.

"Christine's craftsmanship is good. Locke said, touching Christine's head.

When Christine heard this, the smile on her face became even stronger.

After the meal, Christine covered her bulging belly and lay down on Locke's side, intending to squint for a while.

This girl is lazy, and Locke usually has to supervise her cultivation.

On the other hand, after Rafi cleaned up the dishes, she became a little restless, and to this day, she still can't let go of Locke, unlike Christine, who can behave so casually in front of Locke.

"If you're bored, take a spin on the deck and don't lock yourself in your room all day. Locke said to Raffi in a soft tone.

"Yes. Raffi nodded.

She didn't wear a maid's outfit today, but a pure white dress, which was capable, but not lacking in femininity, which gave Locke's eyes a bright feeling.

After that, every day was the same sailing time, until a month later, when the calm was interrupted while passing through a coral reef.

"Boom!" there was a muffled sound from the bottom of the ship, and the direction of the giant ship did not change, but the speed slowed down a few points, and the speed of descent continued to increase.

"Who is it!" shouted as the Hat-Man Mage leaped out of the cabin and stood in the sky, staring coldly downward.

They don't know how many times they have walked this road, and there will be no low-probability event such as hitting the reef at all, and someone is definitely doing something.

"Hmph!" the man seemed to have noticed something, and with a push of his right hand, he threw a little red particle into the sea.

It was too far away for Locke to see exactly what the hat-bearer was throwing, but it didn't matter, he saw it quickly.

Countless dead fish rose from the bottom of the sea and floated on the surface of the sea, and the surroundings of the giant ship were suddenly white.

In addition to countless dead fish of different shapes, some strange underwater creatures that Locke had never touched before also emerged from below.

These sea creatures were in the same state at this time, all of them had no breath, and they could not die again.

Locke looked at it and saw that the skin of those sea creatures was crawling with a red octopus-clawed insect, which looked like spiders, but it was not like it.

These 'spiders' multiply rapidly on the skin of sea creatures, and before a while, the skin of those sea creatures is covered with small red bulges, like red pearls, dense and terrifying.

The bulge exploded, and more small red spiders popped out of it, and no matter how big the sea creatures were, in just a few minutes, they dried up and became the nourishment of this terrible little thing.

This is not like the power of magic, but rather falls under the realm of occultism and life science like the strange experiments that Locke once helped the magician Ashar complete.

Sure enough, the people who have a relationship with the magician Ashar are not normal people.

Locke restrained himself and turned his head away from the dense red things.

Those red insect creatures have abnormal mental fluctuations, and the ability to assimilate and affect the spirits of surrounding creatures, this is the biggest killing move of this little thing called 'red tarantula'.

On the surrounding sea level, there were more and more dead underwater creatures, which were about to accumulate to a depth of two meters, and the Hatsman Mage was not in a hurry at all, just suspended in mid-air and waiting.

Gradually, there was some movement at the sea level.

A dark green creature with a fishtail suddenly screamed and rushed out of the sea.

The skin of the dark green creature is covered with red tarantulas, and the back is densely packed with rows of red bulges, only to explode when the bulges 'mature', turning into more red tarantulas, devouring and sucking the dark green creature dry.

"Naga?!" Locke said with a shocked look on his face as he looked at the strange creature that jumped out of the sea level.

He also knew this creature, and it was the same underwater creature that he had glimpsed on the floating ship when he first went to the Holy Tower.

The intelligence level of an adult Naga is similar to that of a human, could it be that this Naga is a ghost?

After Naga crossed the water, he rushed towards the hat-man in mid-air.

This Naga didn't reach the first level, it couldn't fly, but it jumped so high with the amazing bounce power of its own out of the sea.

Locke was not a little fresh meat who had just debuted, and he naturally saw that Naga was only a middle-level squire, and he didn't worry about that official magician at all.

As Locke expected, the Naga, who was bitten and howled by the red tarantula, had not yet approached the hatholder, and under the hat man's finger, "bang!", turned into red sand for a long time.

Those red sands were none other than countless red tarantulas.

Through some mysterious means of the hats, these red tarantulas achieved rapid value-added, and in less than a second, they completely digested this green Naga.

The death of the green Naga does not mean that this matter is over.

"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"

Several voices came, and Locke turned his head to see that there were dozens of more Naga around the ship.

These naga also have red tarantulas on their skin, but there are not many of them, and depending on the situation, they are also pressed down.

Among the group of naga, a blue, four-armed naga holding a coral staff is particularly conspicuous, and at the top of the coral staff, the bright luminous beads shimmer with a strange light.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to come to me for bad luck, I don't know if you live or die!" The hatper snorted coldly and rushed towards the Naga group first, his target being the blue-armed Naga.

The four-armed Naga screamed, the coral staff swung forward, and dozens of Naga were not afraid of death to meet the hats.

The few other Naga who surrounded the giant ship also took advantage of this time to swim towards the giant ship.

Before Locke could figure out the cause of the incident, more than twenty crew members rushed out of the cabin, armed with weapons and spears, fiercely resisting the green Nagas who wanted to board the ship.

At this time, the hat-hated man was entangled by dozens of green naga and a blue four-armed naga, and he couldn't take care of them for a short time.

At the surrounding sea level, green naga are constantly emerging from the sea, making it impossible to know how many there are.

Locke was worried that these twenty or so Popeye alone might not be able to resist the attack of the Naga under the sea, so he did not hesitate to take out his spear from the space ring, and Locke also pounced.

"You two go back to the cabin!" Locke yelled at Raffi and Christine.

The strength of the two middle-level squires was barely enough to participate in this battle, but Locke didn't want anything to happen to the two of them if they were injured.

"My lord, it's enough for us here, you go back to the cabin and wait. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished talking about others, someone returned these words to Locke as they were.

The one who spoke was a crew member in an azure sailor's hat, a weather-beaten face, an old sailor.

His weapon was a long-bladed scimitar, sharp and hard.

"Leave me alone, just mind yourselves!" Locke laughed.

There has been no blood for too long, and Locke's hands and feet are about to rust, and this group of Naga who suddenly appeared came at the right time.

The crew of this mid-level squire only felt that a black shadow flickered in front of him, and Locke disappeared, and when he turned back, he found that Locke had already fought with the Nagas who boarded the giant ship.

There wasn't much time to think about it, and the crew member was just stunned for a moment, and then rushed over with a machete brandish.

On the deck, more than 20 crew members and Locke fought to the death with more than a dozen Naga who boarded the giant ship, and on the water below the giant ship, new Naga emerged from the bottom of the sea from time to time.

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