Aga felt that the way he got up today might not be right.
In front of him, his face was shrouded in black shadow, his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes, and he was holding a hardwood stick in his hand, exuding overwhelming evil energy, and he was forcing himself into the stone wall.
Behind his sister, there were four tall, strong men with strange postures, standing up tremblingly, and finally letting out strange groans, with ferocious expressions.
In the face of this unspeakably weird sight, Agabimelo's fragile psychological defense broke down in an instant.
Aga immediately went limp, his limbs drooping limply, his eyes opened angrily, but the eyeballs could no longer be seen.
Alma let go of the unconscious Aga and turned around to look.
The four Europeans, who had just woken up from a hangover, felt a chill all over their bodies.
"Wake me up when I'm sleeping - please be prepared."
boom--
Alma crushed the floor and flew out from behind the bar.
...
Alma walked up the stairs with the stick and closed the door hard.
Aga's head was embedded in the wall, hanging down weakly from the neck down, while the four Oceans who had just woken up each had a bump on their head, and they had received the same high-quality sleep as a baby.
When it was almost time for lunch, Ocean finally regained consciousness again.
"Ah!" He sat up, yelled in horror, and looked around uneasily.
"Hey, I'm awake." Oceanus felt a somewhat creepy sight.
Alma stepped on the stool and looked at him like she was looking at garbage.
"Huh?" A drop of cold sweat ran down Ou Shen's face.
Alma kicked Ocean: "When you wake up, get your brothers up as soon as possible. I'll find someone to repair the tavern later!"
She walked towards the door with a mop and a bucket, then suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, do me a favor and get my brother out of the wall."
Ocean looked in the direction that Alma pointed, and then saw Aga who was still hanging there.
Looking back at Alma's back as she walked out, Ocean realized a truth.
This woman is so scary.
...
"I'm sorry." The four people conducted a deep self-examination and bowed to Alma to apologize.
Aga was lying on the table aside, still doubting life.
Alma had experienced two lessons and didn't believe this group of people at all. She sneered: "Have a few drinks, right? You don't plan to drink too much, right?"
Aga pinched her temples, sat up, and said feebly: "Sister, I'm going out."
"Oh, okay." Alma's focus was now on the four guys, Ocean, and she waved her hand, signaling Aga to get out of here.
Aga hurriedly ran out as if running away.
"Those guys are back again..." Aga thought as he walked.
The impression these people left on him was profound.
With Ocean's identity, a few people have enough strength to hunt down Chimera, as well as a generous drinking capacity.
Lemony: Actually, I refused.
After walking for a while, he came to Rashtanaha's side.
"Dashu, here I come!" Aga looked at Rashtanaha. The nervous mood caused by Alma finally felt a little relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to Rashtanaha.
"Aga, let's practice sailing again." A branch stretched out from the trunk of Rashtanaha and lightly nodded Aga's head.
"Well, since I can't find a master who can sail a boat, I'll just practice it myself." Aga touched his wrist guard and said helplessly.
The existence of Rashtanahar has actually been known to the residents of Ozark Town.
However, they only thought that Rashtanaha was the guardian given by God to resist the tsunami, and did not know the other inside stories.
Aga's wristband turned into green light and flew out, turning into a wooden boat and falling into the sea.
After Aga stretched out his body, he jumped on the boat.
And then...the magic was driven.
Yes, magic.
Aga is not a magician, nor is he a demon similar to a monster like Jimia.
He developed his own magic power under the guidance of Rashtanaha a few days ago.
The reason... is that Aga couldn't drive his boat, so when Rashtanaha and Rashtanaha were thinking about how to make the boat move, Rashtanaha came up with magic power.
Rashtanaha itself is a magical beast, and it is a very powerful magical beast. The wooden boat separated from its body naturally has excellent magical adaptability.
The method that allowed Aga to use magic power was the method proposed by Rashtanaha to make the ship move.
Aga put his hands on the helm and closed his eyes.
Magic circuit... drive...
He doesn't need to use magic, he just needs to establish a magic network connecting his magic circuit and the ship.
......can do it.
Aga's gray hair swayed gently, and with the waves and sea breeze, a connection was created between Aga's palms and the rudder.
There is something similar to an oar at the back of the wooden boat. The magic power output from Agabimero will be directly output from there to drive the boat.
but--
Click.
Click.
puff--
Agabimelo suddenly let out a breath and sat on the deck.
"No, I still can't do it." He looked at his hands and clasped his head, "Is it... the reason for the magic power?"
In the distance, a few people from Ocean, who had been scolded, also came over.
The bumps on the heads of several people have not disappeared, and their images are a bit funny.
Ocean sighed: "Oh...it seems like I can't drink so much anymore."
Lu Silan scratched his face: "I think it's better to drink as little as possible. After all, we didn't plan to drink too much yesterday, right..."
Jimia looked melancholy: "The wine is very good, and he is good because of his ****."
Lemony was at the end with his head lowered.
He has some self-doubt now.
What the hell is wrong with me?
Why did I go to the pub with them so naturally yesterday, and then drank like that crazy person?
He glanced at the back of Ocean, who was walking in the front.
It was so painful that I simply didn’t want to live.
He held his head and felt that his soul was in pain.
Jimia noticed something strange about Lemony, and he patted Lemony on the shoulder with concern: "Are you okay Lemony?"
Lu Silan lowered his head to check Lemoni's condition, and shook his head with a flat mouth: "You must have forced yourself a little, I'm sorry."
Lemony raised his head and looked at these people.
"I..." He felt like he was being led astray.
After thinking for a while, he looked complicated and wanted to speak: "I, maybe can't be with..."
At this moment, Ocean interrupted Lemoni directly and pointed to the sea: "Look, what is that!"
Several people looked in the direction that Ocean pointed.