It took a little effort to convince the two pirates to return to the upper cabin to help out, but it wasn't difficult.

And under Lucifer's guidance, Austin didn't take many detours.

Before leaving, he glanced at Lucifer with a strange expression, probably still not convinced of the so-called envoy's statement, and doubted it.

But at least it won't be pursued.

Melissa could talk, and she added an extra summary of the workflow.

"Anyway, if we find a warehouse of magic crystals on it, let's put those two small ones on the boat first, and then send you a signal......"

Lucifer was stern in his wording, immediately correcting, "No signal." There will be a buffer time between the collapse of space and the dissipation of energy, which is enough for us to react on our own. ”

"Good, good!" Captain Blue Eagle touched his chin, he hadn't forgotten the lack of a mage on his ship, and he even dared to dig into the "messenger who met the queen".

"What, Mr. Warren? If you lose your job in the future, remember to consider the Pirate Corps, we are generally active in the East China Sea, and there is a shortage of mages like you who can heal magic. ”

The pirate captain also glanced at Mogan.

Although he made very few moves, he also simply revealed a good reserve of magical knowledge, as well as the ability of metallic magic to instantly construct weapons.

Presumably, poaching knights in the Kingdom of Cole is not in line with the etiquette of visiting a foreign land, Melissa thought for a moment, and finally turned her gaze away with regret.

The little gesture was taken into Mogan's eyes, and he didn't feel discriminatory, but wondered how the daring pirate would react if he knew that the man he had just tried to poach was the king of Lestus.

"Then it's settled!" Captain Blue Eagle clapped the floor to finalize the situation, "When the time comes, you can settle the matter, go straight to the deck, and then get on our boat." ”

The pirate group came in small boats, and no one had any intention of hiding this.

Before, Austin couldn't burn the spores in a bad mood, scolding while experimenting, indiscriminately attacking various races from the bottom of the sea to the land, and also complained that the speed of the boat was not as good as swimming, and the Terran tools were useless.

Mo Gan was surprised, "How embarrassing is this?" ”

Originally, in order to explain their departure and arrival, Mogan also deliberately made up the identity of Lucifer as a water mage before switching to light healing magic.

After all, the existing magical abilities will not disappear with the change of career, even if the content of the specialization is changed, the accumulation of the past is enough for a mage who is good at intermediate-level water magic to leave calmly within the coastal waters.

As for Will's side, he had already told Will to list the details one by one and tell him not to say anything.

"No thanks. Again, if you meet Her Majesty the Queen of the Kingdom of Cole, remember to give her a good message for the Blue Eagle Pirates - being good friends with the kingdom is the honor of being a pirate. ”

Melissa smiled again for some reason, and this time it was impossible to tell if she was speaking in a witty tone.

"The main thing is that after the space collapses, it may affect the structure of the cargo ship, or even the shipwreck." Mogan tactfully reminded, "When a small boat encounters the whirlpool of a sunken ship, it is easier to be sucked in." ”

Melissa could see, "There's nothing to be afraid of. ”

It stands to reason that this kind of risk is difficult to take for a ship without a weather magician. But Mogan noticed that when talking about this topic, the pirate captain seemed to glance meaningfully in the direction of Austin.

Even if he's a fire mage.

The pirates departed, their numbers halved, and the greenery, which was still alive, seemed much more empty, and Mogan had time to practice the dragon burn that was causing him a headache.

Or rather, trying to practice.

"I actually think it's strange that you didn't think you could use Dragon Flame - although it was a little done in the end, it was obviously not a completely controllable state of maturity."

His Majesty was a knowledge-savvy man, and was naturally puzzled by Mogan's inconsistencies, so he asked questions.

"Or did you have reservations? Didn't use all your strength? ”

His Majesty frowned.

He may not be angry over trivial matters, but if someone fails to cooperate and causes ignorant failure, then he will also be unhappy - a kind of displeasure as a researcher, the subject deceives himself and leads to a misjudgment.

“…… The psychic magic just now gave me a little inspiration. Mogan sighed, "Lord Lestus. With previous results as evidence, I have to admit that the method you built based solely on theoretical knowledge did have a role. ”

This passage is a little more confrontational, although there are also affirmations, but the words are always full of reluctance.

"And then, you're going to say 'but'?"

Although Lucifer was somewhat satisfied with the partial affirmation, he was also keenly aware of the twist in his words.

But Mogan doesn't fully agree with Lucifer's theory now, but can use it as a foundation.

However, there was no time for him to argue with His Majesty the King about whether the so-called theory of reason influencing the formation of Dragon Burn was the real decisive factor.

So, Mogan changed the subject, "The previous result really didn't allow me to use Dragon Burn's abilities, but in this scenario, we can use a little 'spark'. ”

A spark can start a prairie fire.

Even if it is the spark that was produced under the blessing of potions and the influence of the situation like before, it can be exerted at the moment when the space magic fails, and it can detonate a large number of magic materials in the space that shrinks in an instant.

After all, Dragon Flame is capable of engulfing the embers of magic.

"Actually, you don't have to be afraid of your identity, or deliberately avoid opposing my opinions. I'm not averse to someone saying the opposite thing about my conclusions, or should I say ......"

Lucifer lowered his eyes in deep thought, and stopped abruptly halfway through his words, but this time there was no long note.

"That's it. Grande, you have to get ready. ”

Actively avoided the words that he would say before, and Lucifer had nothing superfluous to ask for.

After all, he is a pure-blooded Terran, and he has only encountered unwarranted disasters when he was facing the enemy against Dragon Burn, and has read the old dragon Silvio's nonsense basket and academic waste.

Everything can only be done by Mogan himself.

Fortunately, after the baptism of memory that he did not want to admit, he confirmed that he had found a "ignition point".

It took a while for the pirates to search for energy, and that time was enough for him to experiment with this unproven conjecture.

Lucifer took a few steps back, leaving plenty of room for Mogan, not to mention experimenting, even if he turned into a dragon, he could still fit in - but Mogan didn't have the plan to do so at the moment.

"Actually, if I have to say that there is something wrong with my cooperation, I do need to apologize, because I am afraid that I chose the wrong potion to be emotional."

As he spoke, Mogan raised his palm and stared into his palm.

Because of his instinctive avoidance, he didn't have a chance to think deeply about what moved him the most.

Naturally, it wasn't the excitement of random picking, or even the greed that Mogan thought he had earlier had.

Lucifer did not answer. His Majesty also realized that Mogan was not communicating at this time.

He's trying to get into the memories.

A place that couldn't have been safer, a moment for a person to move around, an explosion more fiery than a flame had suddenly swallowed the lives of countless people, including a traverser who never allowed himself to die without knowing why.

Looking back at what he had experienced twenty-one years ago, Mogan found that only the word "fate" seemed to describe the unexpected incident.

But Mogan Grande never believed in fate.

Even if the thought of "fate" rises in his heart, it means that his past life has been wasted, and it is a completely unchangeable result.

It used to be so, and now it ......

Perhaps.

Because of this, realizing that this is a magical world full of power, and accepting the real reality that the previous life would almost 100% recognize it as a hoax, Mogan set a basic principle for himself to live.

- Never try to challenge the barriers of power that you will never be able to break through, the farther away from them, the better.

This is also an important reason why he has tried to ignore and reject His Majesty's coveted conditions countless times when he knows that it is profitable.

Even if it's unrealistic, Mogan Grande still hopes that he can always make wise choices.

Mogan focused all his attention into the palm of his hand.

According to the rules that could be summarized before, he worked hard for a long time towards the goal of releasing dragon flames when he transformed into a black dragon, and finally sparked when he got the gold coins.

Then he should be able to reproduce this situation further with more intense emotional impulses.

There is no exhaustive calculation, no conspiracy, only a rush towards an unguaranteed outcome - this is a proposition that Mogan has never delved into, nor has he ever thought he will delve into.

Only this time, he began to try to recall the weaknesses he had deliberately tried to avoid.

Even sketch the outline of the past.

It is the process of a person from birth to death.

Digging out the part of himself that he was trying to discard from the depths of his memory, with a longing for the dragon's flame, Mogan stared at himself in his memory.

He watched himself walk forward, entered the door, and let himself go like that to the abyss, to death.

At the same time, Mogan's movements remained unchanged and he closed his eyes.

It's just that I don't seem to feel anything all the time.

Soon after, Mogan, who was about to think that his plan had failed out of thin air, was focused on his single senses, but heard Lucifer muttering not far away.

"If you can reach the point where you can control your own spirit now, maybe you can't learn ......"

"What?"

Mogan was taken aback by His Majesty's inexplicable subject—the king was not a man who was unsure of priorities and wanted to bring up irrelevant topics when he was not on task.

"I mean mind magic...... Lucifer was a little confused, "didn't you notice?" ”

Mogan then opened his eyes.

Even he didn't notice that in the time he closed his eyes, a cluster of flames had already burst out of Mogan's palm, swaying for a long time.

Bright yellow flames, blazing and relatively stable.

Unlike the spells and focused control that require casting magic, Dragon Burn is a purely companion talent that doesn't come in response to a call, but comes out of nowhere.

It's like any part of the body, and you can only feel the change when you think it exists and is ready to manipulate it.

Only then did Mogan realize that the exaggerated description his mother had told him was not just the long-standing secondary disease of the dragon family.