"You! You!... Why don't you have a dream!" Columbus shouted angrily after hearing Allen's rejection.
"Can dreams be a living thing?" Allen's face was full of black lines, and he refused again. He thought to himself, I have a lot of things going on myself, and you, a guy with a worrying IQ, this is the first time I have met you, and I have to ask others to follow you.
If you come here and leave, there is a high probability that you will never return. What's more, there are only two grown men... Allen suddenly didn't dare to think about it...
Although Allen somewhat admired Columbus's wild imagination and persistent efforts, he still didn't want to argue with this idiot about his ideals and dreams. Moreover, he didn't want to stay in this small and crowded room anymore.
He stepped forward, turned around and walked out of the captain's cabin.
"Hey! Wait a minute! Where do you want to go in this vast sea?" Columbus asked urgently, and hurriedly chased after him.
Allen came to the deck, and the cold sea breeze blew slowly across his face. He suddenly felt a little relieved, and immediately forgot about Columbus's thoughts. However, Columbus followed him in an instant.
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Allen frowned and looked at him. This guy is really a follower. He can't get rid of him. Isn't he still determined to give up? Allen patiently said: "I said, Columbus, if you are willing to give me a ride,
If I send you back to land, then I really recognize you as my friend. If you refuse, then at worst, I will swim back by myself!"
"Don't!...Don't!...Brother...impulsiveness is the devil!..." Columbus said hurriedly, and then his eyes rolled around, not knowing what crooked idea he was planning.
Allen stared at Columbus, his eyes gradually becoming unkind, but he didn't say anything more, he just crossed his arms and waited quietly for a reply.
Columbus hesitated for a long time, and suddenly, his hands suddenly lifted up! A strong wind hit Allen, and directly rolled Allen up!
Allen's body was completely out of control, and he rolled several times, falling onto the deck and chewing mud. However, this did not cause much damage to him. Allen quickly struggled to get up, his eyes burning with anger.
"Haha! Big brother! I am the third-class earl of the elemental natural system." Columbus said proudly: "In our previous fight, I saw that you are only a second-class viscount at most, so you should just follow me honestly. Let's go together.
Realize your dream! Conquer the stars and the sea!"
Allen stabilized his body and wiped his face with his hands. Then, he opened his hands and pulled out countless purple-black silk threads! The space was instantly pulled by Allen and rippled! Two space blades condensed out!
"Holy shit!!! Oh my god!!!" When Columbus saw this purple-black light blade, his eyes widened instantly and his jaw almost dropped. He howled loudly in an extremely funny voice: "Space
Tear!?..."
"Do you believe that I will dismantle your broken ship right now!? Let you go directly to the sea to dream!" Allen said coldly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...No..." Unexpectedly, Columbus immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. He kept slapping the deck floor with one hand and cried loudly: "My life is so miserable! It's hard for me to fight.
..I also encountered a legendary bloodline ability...there are only a few in the world...how come I encountered it...wuwuwu..."
Columbus's exaggerated and extremely funny expression made Allen slightly stunned, and his anger suddenly subsided a bit. However, he did not forgive Columbus and continued: "How is it? Are you still fighting!?"
"Wait a minute...let me think about it..." Columbus actually sat down on the deck, holding his head as if he was really thinking.
Allen couldn't help but feel happy watching this, this guy was so funny.
"Yes!" After a while, Columbus jumped up and shouted: "I'll make a bet with you!"
"What bet?"
"None of us are allowed to use our bloodline abilities and fight with our bare hands." Columbus said, as if he realized it was a fantastic idea. He said proudly: "If you can still beat me, I will sail the ship to where you want to go.
I will send you away. If you lose..."
"No need to worry!" Allen interrupted directly, and the answer was unusually crisp.
"Ah?..." Columbus was stunned for a moment. He was originally thinking about how to provoke Allen into being fooled if he refused. How could it be possible? Columbus couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"Come on!" Allen said loudly, his knuckles crackling with his fists, but there was an evil smile on his lips.
"Come..." Columbus's voice was a little weak...
Soon...
"ah!!!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
A series of screams like killing chickens sounded above the calm sea...
Columbus fell like a dead fish on the deck of the ghost ship. Allen glanced at him, sat on his back, and directly pressed Columbus under him.
Allen's physical body is already a level stronger than that of vampires of the same level. In addition, as long as he controls the circulation of his blood slightly, his combat power will be even higher in a low-amplitude blood boil state that cannot be noticed by others. In addition, on weekdays,
, Allen has never stopped fighting, big or small. He even gave a tough blow to the Marquis and Duke. Columbus spent the whole day either hiding in the captain's cabin doing research or wandering around.
The third-rate earl who is messing around can be compared.
I have to say, it was so satisfying to beat up a count, an elemental and natural count! Allen was secretly proud.
"Woohoo ... You are too perverted !!! This is unfair !!!" Columbus was mourning, he couldn't understand it at all, why couldn't he think of it?
, three punches and two kicks knocked him to the ground. At this time, Columbus
, his face was bruised and swollen, with tears and snot flowing all over his face, and he looked pitiful. He had little combat experience, and owners of elemental natural bloodline abilities rarely exercised their physical bodies and melee combat skills.
, it’s no surprise that he was knocked down so easily.
"Are you still convinced?" Allen sat on Columbus, spat out blood-streaked phlegm, and wiped the corners of his mouth. He had been hit a few times just now, but the damage he suffered was basically negligible.
"I'm not convinced!!!" Columbus protested loudly.
"Then continue the fight?" Allen smiled and asked.
"No more fight... no more fight..." Columbus was startled and shouted quickly, and was instantly frightened.
"Then what else do you want?" Allen couldn't laugh or cry. At this point, why didn't this guy give up? Do you have to cripple him yourself? Allen said helplessly: "Then do you want me to continue?"
Beat you?"
"Don't!!!" Columbus trembled when he heard this, and his body was pressed tightly on the deck by Allen. Depression and aggrievedness surged into his heart at the same time.
"As a vampire, what's the difference between having no dreams and salted fish!!!?" Columbus shouted desperately.