Chapter 465 A Seat

Author: Moon into the Cold Abyss

Chapter 465 A Seat

The full moon hangs above the calm sea. On a huge ship floating in the Pacific, a woman wearing a funny crying mask is sitting cross-legged on the deck. And directly in front of him, the white-haired, full-faced woman is sitting cross-legged.

The old man with scars on his body stared blankly in the direction of Iceland, as if he had noticed something.

After a while, the old man burst out with a heart-rending roar and ran on the deck until he reached the edge of the ship's railing. His left hand clung tightly to the railing, and his five fingers even pinched the iron railing out of shape, while his right hand tried his best to push toward the sea.

It reached out in a different direction, as if trying to catch something that had escaped.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

The veins on his neck popped out, and his expression was ferocious.

Sitting cross-legged on the deck, Crying Mask stared at the old man's back, suddenly let out a chuckle, then stood up and said: "That man still wants his power back, but you still can't keep it."

"Mine! That's mine!" Old Man Tianqie seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, stretched out his hand and yelled like crazy.

Crying Mask scratched his head and said calmly: "This is quite interesting. It may also be a research direction. That Zhou Ming can actually temporarily store the distorted emotions in other spell masters, and then take them back when needed. I think

There is no more convenient way to become stronger than this."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was suddenly another person on the deck under the moonlight. He seemed to appear out of thin air without any warning.

This uninvited guest also wears a mask similar to the crying mask, but his mask expression is half-crying and half-laughing: "Oh~ Mr. Tianqie seems to have encountered some troubles. Sir, I came here to inform you,

The holy monk has found a place to live in the Lighthouse Country, and everyone from Dawn of the Gods has moved there one after another."

"Really? Then what will I do next, did the holy monk tell me? Should I still run after that Zhou Ming like a dog? I'm a little too tired. I got lost in the Bermuda Triangle and almost couldn't get out.

I finally got out, but the weather outside turned out to be bad, and now I’m going to Asgard again, and I feel like I’ll still be in vain.”

"The holy monk wants you to go to the Lighthouse Country, but...if you don't want to go, that's up to you."

"Should I go to the Lighthouse Country? The risk is too high, right?

At my level, in addition to the magic power I carry, the magic power bonus of the region I am in is more important. If we were in the Pacific, I would still be able to fight with the boss of the Evolution Society.

But if I land in that country, my chances of winning are zero."

“Of course you have to think it over yourself, you can also just take this ship, constantly rotate between ships, and circle around the waters near the lighthouse country.

In addition, it is not impossible to answer the question, if you are really sure that you are the strongest person in the Yan Kingdom."

Crying Mask fell silent.

After a while, he asked: "...Do you think I am the strongest?"

"Based on the information that the holy monk has obtained before, there is no doubt that you are the strongest conjurer in the Yan Kingdom. However, according to the relevant information isolation and lattice management system, the so-called number one is just a deception.

There is indeed a truly strongest magician in the Yan Kingdom, but whether the person involved knows that he is the strongest is another matter.

If you return to Yan Kingdom, there will be three consequences:

The first one is that you were lucky enough not to be dug up. You can still work for the relevant departments in your normal capacity, and you can continue to act as a spy buried in Dawn of the Gods.

The second type involves knowing your relationship with the holy monk, but you are not actually the number one, and it involves having a spell tool with a spell power level much higher than yours, and there is also a spell tool that is very similar to this spell tool.

Magician, in this case, death is the only thing waiting for you.

The third type is that although I know your true identity, you are indeed the true number one in the Yan Kingdom, and the magic tools you hold are not enough to check you, then you will become... the true master of a country,

Like the leader of the Lighthouse Nation Evolution Association, one country is invincible!"

Yixi stood there in silence for a while, sighed, and walked back to the cabin: "Mom, there is something I want to discuss with you."

She walked up to the dried corpse of a woman and gently told her everything she had just heard.

"Hmm... um... I'll go get him." Yixi shouted outside, and then Smiling Man walked in gracefully.

As soon as he entered the cabin, he raised his hand to say hello to the woman who had turned into a mummy: "Hello, aunt."

"I can't explain clearly. My mother wants to hear you explain it in detail." Yixi said.

He smiled and nodded, and repeated what he just said very seriously.

"Then I'll just float on the Pacific Ocean. Mom is right. I haven't been number one since I was a child. Although I have made some achievements as a magician, I probably am not really number one.

Besides, those guys who are strong enough are all crazy. How can someone like me, who is not crazy yet, be qualified to compete with them?"

Yi Xi scratched his head, a little embarrassed, as if he was being scolded by his mother beside him.

"Auntie, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." She bowed and said goodbye with a smile on her face.

"Aren't you going to stay for dinner?" Yixi said regretfully, "My mother hasn't seen you for a long time."

"No, next time I have free time, I will have a meal with my aunt with the holy monk."

"What a pity. Then walk slowly and say hello to the holy monk for me. Also...since I have to live at sea for a long time, can I change to a bigger and more stable boat? Although I can use magic to maintain the stability of the boat,

But it’s still a bit difficult to work 24 hours a day.”

"Well, I will talk to the leader, and we should be able to arrange it within a day."

Crying and smiling face stood under the moonlight at the door and bowed to the dried corpse. His figure gradually faded in the silvery white light in a bowing posture.

At the same time, the furious old man Tianqie roared hysterically and walked back to the cabin.

Yi Xi glanced at the other party and his voice sank: "Hey! Uncle, be quiet! Didn't you see that my mother was startled by you? Don't bring work matters to a private space!"

Tianqie suddenly turned his head, pointed at the mummy with red eyes and angrily yelled: "I no longer have time to play with you and this mummy! The eight-foot magatama was not taken back! That person's life was not spared either! You Huahua

What's the use of state relations! You..."

It was as if an invisible force descended on Old Man Tianqie's head. His Tianling Cap became flat under the influence of the mysterious power, followed by his forehead, face, torso, arms, and legs.

It was like an invisible plane was pressing down straight down, flattening Old Man Tianqie into a piece of paper at an extremely fast speed, like an inflatable doll being squeezed flat.

"Sister, I'm hungry." Yi Xi suddenly said in another masculine voice.

She paused for a moment, then nodded and walked deeper into the cabin: "Yes, it's time for us to have supper."
Chapter completed!