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709 Hatred

Angel's eyes flashed coldly, and his eyes met Roman's.

"In that case, I won't be polite." Angel said softly.

Roman raised his lips. He didn't believe that an apprentice who had just entered the third level could deal with a sea beast at the peak of his apprenticeship. Moreover, according to his observation, this middle-aged man who looked decadent had probably not even integrated his bloodline.

How could his weak body face such a physically powerful sea beast?

At the end of the day, he still had to kneel down and beg me. Roman's eyes flashed, and when the time came... he would not say anything about it.

Thinking of this, Roman showed a hypocritical smile on his face: "If Mr. Pat falls short, even if I try my best, I will always provide support... Don't worry, I am Mr. Pat's backing."

Angel looked at Roman quietly. He seemed to be saying righteous words, but Angel could faintly feel the deep malice hidden under the bright surface.

Angel sneered: "Why does such a sea beast need Mr. Roman's help?"

Roman's expression froze, and he thought to himself: He was so stubborn before he died. He was still a little worried at first, but since he was looking for death, there was no need for him to take action.

"Then we'll see." Roman crossed his arms, pretending that it had nothing to do with him, and looked at the sea beast in the distance with its head raised high.

The huge snake mouth can almost bite out a big hole in the Yunluo with one bite.

At this time, its huge mouth was already raised high, its sharp fangs flashed with a cold light, and it bit down hard on the side of the Yunluo.

The silent ocean, the horrified expressions of mortals, and the bloody and ferocious fangs and mouth of the sea snake are like a frozen painting.

Looking at the next second of the picture, the Yunluo will be broken and sunk, and the mortals will die tragically... This painting that has already set an ending is broken because of a crisp cry.

Even Roman didn't see it clearly. He only felt a gray mist flash past, and the sea snake seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. Its huge body of more than ten meters was lifted high into the air in an instant.

When the sea snake was shot high into the sky, another cry resounded through the clouds.

At the same time, the fleeting gray mist appeared again, and before the sea snake could realize what was happening in front of it, the gray mist passed through its head.

The broken head exploded, and blood dropped like rain, along with the filth of the white forest, falling on the deck.

Although the sea snake's head was in tatters, its body still retained some neurological memory, and it was still swinging and struggling while falling straight from the air.

But in just two seconds, before everyone's fear disappeared, the sea snake changed its position from a ferocious hunter to a target for hunters.

A huge black shadow covered the sky above Yunluo.

Seeing that the giant snake was about to fall, the gray mist collided again, and the sea snake fell to the side without hesitation. Moreover, it was directly suspended in mid-air and did not sink to the bottom of the sea.

It was only then that Roman saw Gray Mist's true form.

It was an extremely weirdly dressed seabird in a doll costume... At this time, it was flapping its wings happily and slowly landed on Angel's shoulder.

At the same time, the half-body body of the sea snake slowly landed on the deck, supported by a cloud of gray mist.

Too, too fast! Roman felt that his arms were still shaking a little.

He swallowed dryly, feeling that the previous scene was like an hallucination. He had obviously imagined the ending of this drama, and even thought about how to kill the humble and lazy man, but why did such a change happen?

?

Moreover, this change was big enough to overturn the script he had written from the beginning. He was reduced from a strategizing screenwriter to a third-rate comedy clown.

Roman looked at the seabird with trembling eyes.

He knew about this bird. He noticed this bird as soon as the boy named Pat got on the boat, but he only felt a low energy. He thought it was at most a low-level monster, probably just used for communication.

The alchemy familiar.

He knew that many old-school wizards liked to use blackbirds, owls and cats as their agents.

He thought this bird existed like this at first, but he didn't expect that this bird was so powerful that it was unimaginable... The method of killing a peak apprentice in just two seconds might have been enough.

Comparable to official wizards?

Even if he doesn't reach the level of a formal wizard, he definitely has the strength of a half-step wizard.

No wonder that before this, Pat didn't care about the sea beasts he hunted at all, because with this bird, what sea beast couldn't he catch? He didn't need to fight for a sea beast at all.

The seabird seemed to notice Roman's gaze, and looked at Roman silently with its bright red eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Roman saw a trace of sarcasm and disdain in its eyes, as if he was looking at the group of people.

The condescending attitude of a mortal.

The hand covered by the wizard's robe was now clenched into a fist, and even the veins were exposed. But now he did not dare to say a word, and he even lost the courage to ridicule the other party.

Facing such a powerful seabird, all he could do was to stiffen his body and show Pat a flattering and humble smile.

"I didn't expect Mr. Pat to have such a powerful help. If I had known this, I wouldn't have made a fool of myself." Roman tried to talk to Angel, but all he got was a sneer.

Angel had no intention of continuing to talk to Roman. He had not forgotten the malice in Roman's words.

Angel made a light leap and jumped onto the deck.

Being ignored, Roman's eyes became darker and darker. Looking at Angel's back, malice arose in his mind again, and at the same time, there was a flame called jealousy burning in his heart.

I worked so hard to reach the peak of apprenticeship before the end of my lifespan. That person was lazy and decadent, and his lifespan was still very long. How could he reach the third level of apprenticeship? My lifespan is about to end, and I am fighting for every opportunity for promotion.

, and he only needs to let one demon pet out, and he can get rewards that he may not be able to reap even if he spends his life!

Why?

Why can you squander your youth and grow up easily, while I have to humble myself to fight for every hope?

Roman's evil thoughts kept intruding into his mind. Originally, he was just angry towards Angel, but after fermented by his own imagination and narrow mind, it finally turned into an intractable hatred in the flames of jealousy.

Roman watched Angel land, watched him skillfully handle the snake corpse, watched him nonchalantly distribute the energy-filled snake meat to the mortals around him... Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned around.

He returned to the bedroom and locked the door.

When Roman left, Angel also looked back.

He had always sensed that Roman's scorching gaze had been paying attention to him, and he even sensed Roman's gradually changing emotions...

"Sir, are you really going to share this meat with us?" A sailor wearing a red turban said excitedly. This is the meat of sea beasts, and they know very well how valuable it is.

"Take it." Angel just cut off a small part of the meat and threw it into the bracelet for the Kulakuka clan and Nami to add to their meal. He didn't keep the rest. After all, these meats are not magic materials. He can

I don’t want to take up space in the bracelet, and it will deteriorate if left outside for a few days. Instead of throwing it away, it is better to use it to its best advantage.

Hearing Angel's response, there was a burst of cheers immediately, and some people even wondered whether they could become a gifted person by eating the sea snake meat.

"By the way, don't forget to ask the chef to make some barbecue. I haven't had meat for a long time," Angel said.

"Replying to your lord, there is absolutely no problem! You will also need to add wine to the barbecue!"

"How about we just have an open-air reception on the deck? We can celebrate the survivors and enjoy this worldly delicacy!"

One person's suggestion immediately received responses from everyone. On the sea, when sailors are bored, they like to gather together to eat and drink. This is also a way to relieve the boring life.

After everyone reached a consensus, the original fear of sea snakes was completely eliminated at this moment, and the deck was filled with laughter and laughter.

It was like a festival on the deck. Some sailors even brought champagne buckets, and even the chef brought a barbecue grill to the deck. While grilling meat, he sang the champagne song that is known to adventurous sailors at sea.

Everyone talked and sang, and some even started an arm wrestling match, and the loser immediately started a striptease.

The joyful atmosphere is contagious, and even Toby joins in and sings, even though its singing voice is really hard to recognize.

Angel liked this atmosphere very much, but he did not like to be part of such joy. Instead, as an outsider, he calmly watched the joy and joy of mortals.

Some of the sailors drank and fell into disarray while others continued to work faithfully on the ship.

Although the working status at this time is very different, the happy atmosphere is on the same channel.

Angel took the drunk Toby back to the cabin. Just as he walked across the deck to the cabin door, Angel found Helen, who had been busy dealing with the aftermath, leaning against the door with her arms folded.

side.

When opening the door, Helen suddenly flipped up her black hair and said charmingly: "Thank you just now."

"I still say the same thing. There is no need to continue to express my gratitude. Being loyal to one's duties and allowing the Yunluo to land safely is the greatest gratitude." Angel opened the door and prepared to enter the inner cabin.

At this moment, Helen suddenly lowered her voice and whispered almost in the wind: "Pay attention to Mr. Roman, I just saw his eyes full of hatred for you."

Angel turned his head, smiled at Helen, nodded and left.

Helen's ability to say these words is enough to show that at least she can still distinguish right from wrong in her heart. There are too many people living in confusion in this world, and those who are willing to see right from wrong have become a rare commodity.

From this point of view, Angel admired Helen's courage.

The next few days were uneventful. Angel thought Roman would come up with some big trick to satisfy his hatred, but he did nothing. He just stayed in the room and never came out.

However, the more Roman kept a low profile, the more Angel gradually became alert.

Time passed slowly like this, and in the blink of an eye it was the cold moon.

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