With a snap, a faint translucent silver layer emerged out of thin air in front of Angelet. The water suddenly split into countless small streams in mid-air, turned into a puff, and hit the surface of the silver layer.
Wow!
With Angelet's automatic natural protection, there were actually more than a dozen small streams of water that were not completely blocked. They all touched his chest and clothes.
The silver layer disappeared instantly, and the blocked water immediately fell to the deck.
Angelet patted the water stains on his clothes, and a look of interest suddenly appeared on his face.
"Tell me how to raise this thing?" He stood up and asked the stunned sailors beside him.
In the cabin, Angelet stood beside a tall wooden table, looking at the small water tank placed above. In the water tank, a fist-sized red ball fish was leisurely spitting out bubbles and lying on the bottom of the water tank.
After standing by the water tank and observing for a while, Angelet returned to the table and sat down.
Picking up a white quill, he wrote a line of titles on a brand new parchment.
‘Simulation feasibility of remote splitting of forceless fields’
After correcting and optimizing the spell structure of the Secondary Flame Orb, the chip once again entered into the combat plan of analyzing the metal force field talent. In addition, a task space must be set aside to assist in small tasks such as temporary analysis of the structure at any time.
Help. So it's not possible to completely occupy two task spaces.
Then this task is for Angele to solve by himself.
An ordinary creature like the red ball fish can actually spit out water splashes that can split without the help of a force field. So if he can master this technique, it will also be of great help to his metal force field battle.
At the same time, there is also a task of optimizing the secondary flame orb, and Angelet's time is also very tight.
From the afternoon until the evening, he stayed in the room, stimulating the red ball fish again and again, causing it to spray water and attack. He kept observing and imitating the impact.
The knowledge system of the wizarding world also includes mechanics, so Angelet quickly deduced the principle of this water flow impact based on basic knowledge and some physical and chemical knowledge on the earth.
The principle of a chain explosion similar to a material reaction is very simple, but without the knowledge on earth, it is estimated that Angelet would have been difficult to detect this reaction so quickly.
It took Angele three days to thoroughly process and analyze this principle structure.
Violet also visited Angele openly in the past few days, and his potion actually greatly increased the growth rate of her mental power. Although she knew it was only temporary, Violet was still very grateful.
The rumors on the ship these days have also protected her in disguise, and will be of great help to her when she returns to the Andes in the future. Angelet, who gave her all this, did not get any benefits from her.
This kind of help purely out of nostalgia made her grateful.
Time passed quickly, and more than ten days later, the Outlook finally arrived at the second pier.
This is where the original companions, Lu Landuo, Eli, and Nancy, disembarked. It is a desolate coast with rocky cliffs and steep and uneven walls. There is only a simple wooden seaside built on the side of a silver-gray sea cliff.
bridge.
The brown wooden sea bridge is supported by four wooden piles as thick as arms, and it looks like it is about to rot away.
The sky was gray and the wind was strong.
There were two people standing on the sea bridge, both wearing dress-like white aristocratic clothes. A man and a woman, they seemed to be a couple, they looked very young. The woman was nestled in the man's arms.
After the two got on the ship, they paid tribute to the two wizards one after another and moved into the lower cabin. The people who could find the Prospect were not ordinary people, and no one went to find out their origins. The Prospect continued to move forward.
Angelet stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the coastline that was gradually receding.
"Are we going to enter the deep sea from now on?" he asked the helmsman behind him, a bearded man holding a leaf cigarette in his mouth.
"Yes, sir, this is the last docking point, and then there is the docking point on the opposite continent." The man took off his cigarette and replied with a smile. These sailors were specially selected by the wizard organization, and they were also very familiar with the identities of the people on the ship.
clear.
"So how long does it take to get to the next stop? Approximately?"
"Because it's headwind and it's winter, there are some troublesome things that need to be guarded against, so it will be much slower. I estimate it will take at least two months." the helmsman replied.
"Two months." Angelet frowned, "What do I need to guard against?"
"Some disgusting sawtooth fish that like to dig at the bottom of boats have to go around the restricted area of the sea tribe, the mermaid sea. In addition, some turbulent areas unique to winter must also be avoided. Without experienced and powerful navigators, this kind of season would not exist at all.
No ship dares to go to sea." A look of pride appeared on the helmsman's face.
"So our navigator is you?" Angelet asked with interest.
"Of course." The helmsman smiled, "Carthage Memnon, this is my name, Lord Black Robe." He held the rudder tightly with one hand and pressed his chest with the other to salute.
"Then this journey depends entirely on you." Angelet smiled,
"As the most outstanding helmsman and navigator of Haiyan Port, I am honored to serve you." Carthage also smiled easily. Judging from his attire, it is not difficult to see his former noble status.
"I believe there are only a few people in the entire eastern continent of the Gem Sea who dare to go to sea in this season." Carthage's tone was full of pride.
"Gem Sea? Is it the name of the ocean between the east and west continents?"
"Yes, this name was passed down a long time ago. This ocean is as beautiful as sapphire."
Angelet nodded: "By the way, something seems to be flying over in the sky over there." He pointed to the sky to the left of Carthage.
The latter turned his head and his expression suddenly changed.
"That's the Harpy! What are these damn things doing here? The Outlook is not an ordinary ship." Carthage waved and shouted. "Brothers, get ready to work!! It's the Harpy.
Those shameful robbers!!"
"Harpies?? These bastards actually dare to come! Last time, uncle, I killed three of them at once!" A muscular man roared angrily.
"Get your weapons and shields! Stop talking nonsense!"
"Be careful to avoid their rocks!"
There was a sudden rush on board the Outlook, and everyone began to prepare for the battle.
The sailors picked up weapons such as javelins and throwing knives, and put on black iron-colored metal helmets and arm shields taken from the inventory. They soon became a group of fierce combatants.
The apprentices hid in the cabin and did not come out. They just watched from a distance at the hatch, with Violet also standing among them.
Angelet and Tymora, who came after hearing the news, stood on the black deck aside, looking up at the sky in the distance. The two of them occupied a large space. No one around them dared to approach them, for fear of being affected.
.
The Outlook is not far away in the sky.
In the blue sky, a large group of black dots were approaching quickly. As the distance got closer, these black dots soon became clearly visible.
Each black spot is a woman with eagle wings and claws. Their bodies are naked and covered with gray-brown feathers. Their wings are darker brown and are flapping continuously, driving them to fly quickly in the sky.
.
These women are ugly and have no arms or legs. They only have yellow talons like eagles, two on the wings and two on the feet. The breasts on the chest are also exposed without any concealment.
quack!
Before they even got close, they made a strange and piercing cry.
Both claws on its feet grasped gray-white stones the size of a human head.
"Be careful!!" A strong man who looked like a battle leader shouted loudly.
So the sailors raised their arm shields high, ready to block the stones.
The harpies finally flew over. They screamed and lined up to quickly knock the rocks off their talons.
Bang!
The first stone was blocked hard by a sailor, and the gravel and dust suddenly flew away.
Then came the second piece, the third piece...
A large number of stones were thrown down, and were skillfully blocked by the sailors. In the series of intensive bangs, except for some people who were scratched by the flying gravel, no one was hit.
Angele looked up at the sky above the ship. These harpies kept throwing rocks at the ship, and after they finished smashing, they hovered over the ship.
"These harpies are part of the ancient bloodline. Unfortunately, they are now so weak that even mortals cannot defeat them." Tymora said with a smile not far away.
"They don't have high intelligence, nor are they social. They can only be regarded as gregarious beasts. Except for their appearance, which is slightly similar to humans, they have completely reduced themselves to low-level wild species. They can only work as robbers in the offshore area to plunder food.
behavior," Temora continued.
"It's indeed weak." Angelet nodded.
Suddenly, a stone the size of a human head hit him hard.
Bang!
The stone was immediately blocked by a silver metal layer that emerged out of thin air in front of Angele, and fell into the sea water outside the ship's side, making a crisp sound.
"You actually dare to take action against an official wizard, and you can't even foresee dangerous beasts. It's such a sad race." Angelet said lightly. "But I have also seen in the information that the harpy does have
The bloodline of an ancient species. They like to plunder human men and use them as fertility machines in their nests. After achieving their goal, they will eat human men directly. There can only be one harpy king in the same harpy nest. It is said that
This unique leader is characterized by white feathers all over his body. I wonder if it is still like this now?"
"You are really knowledgeable." A trace of surprise flashed in Taimora's eyes. "I don't know about their social life, and these are not very important things. The only thing that is useful for these low-level species is their ancient bloodline.
However, the ancient bloodline of these species has long been thinned to a certain level and cannot be extracted at all. Many wizards have tried it, but unfortunately they have all failed, wasting a lot of human, financial and precious resources in vain."
"Really?" Angelet's eyes flashed. "But I'm still interested. I'll try it out later."
"How about we compete to see who can solve it faster? How about?" Tymora shrugged and laughed.
"I'm happy to accompany you." Angelet also laughed. (To be continued)