Looking to the left and to the right, Everist couldn't find a way to keep his ass from getting dirty in the sand, and he had a hard time looking down at the ground.

Just when Mogan thought he was going to stand, the great magician found a stone from the bottom of the sea, transported it up with a long journey of currents, and froze the ice before sitting down.

One operation, quite outrageous.

Mogan's expression was momentarily miserable.

"You should have seen that Ramuel didn't want to fight, he only saw me as a player." Everist rubbed his temples and hammered his waist, "Mind magic...... This stuff is the most troublesome for me. ”

As a fellow person who was restrained by psychic magic, Mogan understood very well and nodded.

"In short, that's all it takes for Lamuel. He actually owes a favor, but he won't be stupid enough to continue to participate in the infighting in the Kingdom of Cole. ”

Everest turned to look at Mogan, "I know you dealt with those plants in town by the sea, what else did you do besides this?" ”

This is a necessary step.

"The spell to eliminate the spores is complete, Cecilia should be on her way, she can use Dragon Burn to solve problems in large quantities, or clean up the mess."

"Then it'll be fine here." Everist took a breath, "I don't have a problem with you young people's habit of shouting at every turn, although it seems a bit cowardly, but it is useful. ”

Mogan didn't defend either, only shrugged.

"That's pretty much it!" Everest patted the back of his hand, "In my opinion......"

"I still need some antecedents."

Seeing that Mogan's expression was very firm, Everist had to continue, but first set his eyes on Lucifer.

"Otherwise, I won't find out why His Majesty the King of Lestus is here, in exchange for you not asking me what I saw before." Everist tilted his head.

His perception of Lucifer as a king seems to have a certain gap with his real reputation, and it seems that it is not just a few sides.

"Actually, I didn't want to ask about it." Mo Gan looked strange, "But it's okay, I'll make this exchange, it's fair." ”

Everist may have misunderstood him a little, he really wasn't that bad taste, and he wasn't that vindictive.

In any case, it can be regarded as a solution to a trouble.

The dialogue between the two of them is clear enough, indicating that the extinction of the elves is a shadow that haunts the heart of the great magician.

Everest thought about giving this up as a condition, which could only be regarded as care, and perhaps it was also the sequelae of mind magic.

But he didn't bother much, raised his chin, and asked Mogan to ask directly.

The meaning of the cargo ship is clear, but the cause of the incident is still unclear.

Including why the extraordinary Everist would squat in such a place in advance, and of course, the origin of the lie of "Antonio", the source of the anger of the Blue Eagle Pirate Regiment.

"Intelligence."

Everlister's answer to the first question was very simple, and he shook his head as he spoke.

"That's not what should be said casually...... Didn't you say it, you're just a businessman after all, if you have to speak. ”

"The knight captain of Nova City?"

Mogan gave him an option to avoid Everlister's rambling.

He certainly had early guesses. Although the real reason for the encounter with the Mirandi siblings, or even the scene that Connor saw, is still unknown, one thing is very clear, Connor does know the miracle flower.

And that's the only point of contact.

In the Nova City Incident, the reason for the fight was nothing more than the hope of silence, and Connor, who was the daughter of the Knight Captain, knew the location, and her father naturally knew it, and it was more likely that it had been communicated.

Everest snorted, "Don't you need me to say more?" ”

"What about the pirates? As far as I know, there is another name for Strange - the apprentice of the archmage Everlist, Antonio. ”

Everist looked gloomy, "Don't the parties concerned, we don't need to be so online." You're a young ......."

"I don't think it's a good fit." Mogan put it mildly.

The wicked and hard-mouthed magician muttered and defended for a while, which completely showed that Mogan was afraid that he would say too much at first, and that it was prescient to call it the right thing directly.

Eventually, Everist relented and told the truth.

"I'm here to watch, in fact, it's not just for the location pointed out by the intelligence - the target is unknown, the time is uncertain, there is only one location for clues, and neither the queen nor I can be sure of the idea."

"And why?"

Everest reached out to the far end of the current, allowing Mogan to follow the direction.

But only at sea level.

"The pirate group you mentioned is looking for the treasure that sleeps in the whirlpool." Everist said lightly, "There are indeed legends of treasures for a long time, but few fleets dare to set foot in them. ”

"You mean, the treasure that is said to have been buried in the depths of the South Sea, and only through storms and whirlpools can the magic waypoint be opened?"

Mogan knew there was such a thing.

Not only had he read it, but when he first came to this area, he had heard more or less when he talked to the grooms in the Pandora Bazaar, and the braggart grooms regarded the search for this treasure as a kind of "resume".

Even if you don't find the treasure itself, it can be a talking point for no other reason.

The location to obtain the treasure is extremely treacherous, requiring a storm to enter, with the center near the whirlpool.

Whirlpools are the natural enemies of ships.

The waves of this marine region of the world are capable of smashing any missteered ship.

All those who dare to pursue treasures need to summon the courage to give their lives.

Because it's not just a matter of danger to get into it, it's a mysterious legend that only the entrance is significant, and no one knows where the exit is.

Everest nodded, "I see, it's also because of the merman...... I don't know what it is, anyway, the mages whose bloodline is at the bottom of the sea, they dare to open a small boat to find it. If it was before, I would have let it go, but now it's different. ”

"It is said that it was you who showed up at night for no reason and finally stopped them from hunting for treasure."

Everist snorted.

"I stopped them from dying. Not to mention, I wasted my boss's effort to push their ship out of the storm, so kind that I couldn't believe it. ”

It seems that this is the so-called sea walking, blatant provocation hindering the process of treasure hunting.

Mogan was also a little laughing and crying, after all, according to the legend of treasure hunting, the storm whirlpool where the treasure is located has a certain amount of time, which requires careful calculation, and the voyage must be timed.

Melissa should have made a plan to let a small number of people go on a small boat to challenge, but she didn't expect to return in vain.

It should be precisely because of Everlist's obstruction that the Blue Eagle Pirates missed the opportunity to come to anger with such anger.

"That pirate captain may have a temper, after all, I hurt her a few words, saying that she can't use a knife. But I didn't have the time to tell them only one thing - there wasn't just the original treasure teleportation location, the rest was all traps. ”

Mogan was rather skeptical of Everlist's statement.

After all, no one had ever found the treasure, and Everist himself could never have been.

"The so-called waypoint is mysterious, but it's actually the same thing. It can't be opened in an abnormal way, but someone can add some use to it - specifically as a shipping route, I say, it's probably the guy to whom Lamuel owes a favor. ”

Everist shook his head.

"I don't know who it is, but there are more of these old ghosts, trying to circumvent the convention. All kinds of thoughts, chatter, and refusal to show up for this matter are all basic operations. ”

He didn't know if he was too lazy to pay attention or what was going on, and he scolded himself with the phrase "old ghost".

However, this description reminded Mogan again of the "waste utilization" method of superimposing time and space magic on cargo ships.

It's exactly the same.