The sky is blue, with a few white clouds floating slowly. On the endless blue ocean, a sailboat with blue background and white stripes is slowly rising and falling with the waves, drawing a faint white line and sailing forward.
The white sails of the sailboat resemble three triangles of different sizes. They are arranged side by side and are slightly swollen by the wind, making a hunting sound.
A man in black robes was slowly walking on the deck, frowning and strolling casually. His long brown hair was blown to the side by the wind from time to time, making it more and more messy.
Angelet has been on this ship for a long time.
It had been four days since the voyage, and he had visited almost every corner of the ship.
"This ship is not the Prospect." He was certain of this. Although the bottom of the ship was also dragged by a whale enhanced with black magic, this ship did not have a tall ship building. Moreover, some details were similar to the Prospect.
It's a big difference. It can't be justified by demolishing the ship building.
The deck was empty and deserted. All the apprentices who had boarded the ship had gone down to the cabin, and two white wizards were in charge of testing their qualifications.
Angelet was walking alone on the deck, and the damp sea breeze hit him in waves, making even his clothes a little wet.
Standing on the deck, he couldn't help but recall the girl Violet. After arriving in Maluya, she got off the ship by herself, and he never saw her again. She was a group of people eliminated by the wizarding world.
One, the area where he used to be was where the White Fang Castle and the Sixth Ring Tower were located, and it was also the area he was planning to go to now.
A man held the side of the ship and thought for a while. Finally, subtle voices and footsteps came from near the hatch of the ship.
Soon, more than ten apprentices walked out of the cabin.
The first few apprentices immediately saw Angelet on the side of the ship and hurriedly came over.
An ordinary girl with red curly hair walked at the front, and behind her were four other apprentices, who seemed to be a local group.
The girl has a hint of charm in her eyebrows and is wearing a precious silk tight dress in dark red. Most of the apprentices behind her are boys with good faces.
"Sir, could you please tell me how long it will be until we reach the next port?" The girl in the red dress curtsied slightly, deliberately speaking in a sweet voice.
Angelet frowned and glanced at her. This girl obviously didn't have a good figure, but she still wore a tight skirt. Her face was not good, and her appearance was only inferior. She also smelled like a second-class apprentice, but
Angelet was a little surprised that there were actually three auras of demonized items.
"What are your qualifications?" Angelet asked directly without answering.
"Third class!" The girl in the red dress raised her face slightly and answered in a loud voice. She seemed a little proud.
"Not bad qualifications, but you should know the meaning of the black robe on me, right?" Angelet looked at her indifferently.
"This is a ship that transports apprentices. We believe in you." The girl in the red dress quickly showed a sweet smile and tried to look cute.
"Really?" Angelet smiled noncommittally. "Why don't you go find the other guy in black robe?"
The face of the girl in the red dress froze, showing a hint of fear. "That adult doesn't like others to disturb him."
"Then so do I." Angelet turned around and ignored her.
The girl in the red dress gritted her teeth, exchanged glances with the people around her, and finally turned around and left.
Angelet knew that this girl was suffering from aristocratic disease and wanted to see if she could win over him, but unfortunately she had not yet understood the rules of the wizarding world. Strength was the only criterion for equal dialogue.
The day passed quickly.
After everyone on the ship finished dinner, they each went back to their rooms. The chef on the ship was hired in advance, and his activities could only be in the kitchen and a few fixed areas. There was no need to worry about the secret being leaked.
The entire ship is basically a whale on the bottom of the ship that sets the direction in advance and then moves forward directly. If it were not for cover-up, there would be no need for sailors.
In a certain room on the ship.
Beyoncé, the witch in white robe, stood at the window of the room, looking at the black sea outside through the thick glass, with her arms folded on her chest.
On the bed behind him, Fexid, a man in white robe, was lying on his back, looking lazy. He was yawning from time to time.
"I said, Beyoncé, what's the matter with you suddenly running over to me?"
The witch turned her face and glanced at him.
"Have they all entered meditation now? How about we work together to investigate? After spending a little time on the fluctuations of meditation, we should be able to identify their origins."
"It's a good idea. You and I can achieve complementary effects by joining forces." Fexid propped up his body and stood up from the bed.
"You come first or me first?" he asked.
"Me."
Beyoncé turned around and stretched out her right hand, revealing a silver bracelet on her wrist. The bracelet was densely covered with fine patterns and patterns, including tiny flowers and vine leaves, giving it a gorgeous and somewhat vulgar look.
feeling.
"Frey!" Beyoncé whispered a phrase.
The silver bracelet on his hand suddenly bloomed with a silvery-white halo. There was no sound or smell, just a pure silvery-white halo, forming a silvery-white halo.
Then the bracelet quickly decomposed, and some tiny silver particles quickly dripped from the surface. They fell on the floor like sand, splashing silently all over the ground. But soon, the silver sand that fell to the ground quickly became invisible.
Disappeared.
In just a few seconds, the entire bracelet completely decomposed into countless pieces of silver sand and disappeared on the floor.
At this time, Fexid, who was standing aside, gently rubbed a black ring on his left index finger.
He muttered strange syllables in a low voice, as if he was reciting poetry.
As he chanted, the black ring quickly emitted wisps of black smoke.
The silver sand that had disappeared on the ground quickly reappeared. Each grain of sand quickly turned into a tiny silver-white ant.
Countless fine sand turned into ants, and they quickly became invisible again. Then only the crawling sound was heard. Soon, the voices of these ants became lower and lower, until there was no more sound.
"Everyone on the ship will be under our surveillance, and the effect will last for a long time. However, when we get there, my ring and your bracelet will probably not be usable within a few years." Fexid said calmly.
"It doesn't matter, this period of time is crucial. With the invisible silver sand and your temporary activation, it should be possible to avoid being noticed by those two people. We just need to ensure the safety of the mission." Beyoncé didn't care.
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In another room.
Angelet, who was also wearing a black robe, was sitting at the table. The white quill in his hand was constantly calculating something on a pile of parchment. The densely packed symbols, formulas, and data were written down on a large area of paper.
The wick of the oil lamp made a crackling sound from time to time.
Angelet was immersed in careful calculations, frowning, stopping from time to time to look at the data in front of him. The blue dotted line continued to light up in his eyes. Both the chip and himself were revising the new spell model in order to achieve the ideal
the strongest level.
Suddenly, Angelet's eyes lit up with blue light.
"who!!"
He turned his head suddenly, flicked his finger, and a thin silver needle shot out instantly.
A ding sound.
On the ground in front of the door of the room, a small silver-white ant was pinned to the ground by a silver needle and was twisting and struggling. The needle tip was nailed to its abdomen. After a while, the silver-white ant stopped struggling.
Soon white smoke began to rise all over the body, and then turned into a puddle of silver solution, remaining in the room.
Angelet backed away from his chair, stood up and walked over.
"This metal...is silver." He stretched out his right hand, and a small pool of silver on the ground suddenly condensed into a small bead, floated, and then slowly flew into his hand.
"Are they the three wizards during the day?" He frowned and observed the silver beads in his hand, "Judging from the mental strength detected by the chip, they are just two ordinary white wizards and a slightly stronger black wizard.
There isn't much blood smell on him, so it's probably a fight between some small organizations."
After these few days of investigation, Angelet gradually felt relieved.
If nothing happens, forget it. If it really messes with him, he doesn't mind dealing with these three unstable factors.
Among the dark wizards, Ram's academy where Angelet is located would have signed a stay-at-home agreement if it were not located in a remote place and has always stayed in place. Based on the strength of the academy, it is estimated to be at least among the top three in the dark wizard organization.
Level. After all, after years of constant fighting, the individual strength of Ram's academy is significantly higher than other wizard organizations in peaceful areas.
The black wizards who came out of the black witch land are simply synonymous with negative emotions and killing to the wizards outside. Ram said he has been on the front line fighting the Northland Alliance and fighting underground races for thousands of years.
.Because there are so many wizards who want to obtain the Shadow Pearl, the death rate of wizards in the academy is far higher than that in other places. In such an environment, you have to fight for any resources by yourself, and most of the tasks you perform are related to killing.
Killing people at every turn is the characteristic of wizards from the Dark Witch Land.
Compared with other places, the difference is between special forces and small security guards in the greenhouse.
In addition to organizations like Ram's answer, there are many tiny wizard organizations in some places, and often a liquefied spiritual power wizard is already the strongest. Most of these small organizations are wizard organizations that have declined in the past. The people on the ship in front of me are
The three of them are probably members of such an organization.
He casually threw away the silver beads in his hand. Angelet snorted coldly and glanced around the room.
Suddenly he stretched out his left hand, and the black double-winged animal-shaped pattern in his palm moved slightly, and a transparent distortion instantly surged out of his palm.
The whole room suddenly shook.
In the corner, another silver ant rolled out. The transparent wave rushed toward the little ant, then quickly shrank, penetrated into its body, and disappeared completely.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Angelet's mouth. If you peek at others at will, you will have to pay a corresponding price.