"Master, I'm sorry to disturb you. Before you get angry, please look above your head!" Stern was helpless. He is a great magician. A great magician is a powerful being who can destroy a thousand-man team with a wave of his hand. Ten
I can't afford to offend myself.
While he was talking, two more tentacles stretched out from the sea. They slammed down and killed dozens of crew members who had no time to escape. They tied up the Holy Grace one after another. If this continues, the Holy Grace is destined to sink.
"Damn it, it's this big octopus! How did it come so fast!" Stritch was shocked. He accumulated his magic power and recited the spell silently, "Wind Blade Slash!" A giant wind blade five meters long roared out.
, cutting straight into the tentacle hanging high above the head. A dull whine came from the sea, and a ten-meter-long tentacle slammed on the deck, still jumping alive, and dark blue blood flowed everywhere.
The big octopus was furious, and its tentacles burst out from the water one after another, constantly hitting the fragile wooden hull of the Holy Grace. Stritch meditated while releasing powerful wind magic.
The Holy Grace is a wooden sailboat. Fire magic, which is the most effective way to deal with octopuses, is prohibited. The large octopus has extremely high water resistance and is severely lacking in earth elements at sea. It can only use wind magic to cut off its tentacles.
However, the octopus has a strong ability to regenerate, and its strength is slightly higher than that of Stritch. Its resilience is extremely abnormal. Stritch's magic seems to be effective, but it has no actual effect. It is only a matter of time before the Holy Grace is destroyed. Stritch
Furious: You are a beast looking for death! Even if the Holy Grace sinks, you will not be able to live freely. Thinking of this, I ordered the magicians on the ship to be fully active and to output all the wind magic.
The mages on the ship were ordered to use all their strength to attack the big octopus. Wind blades, flurry of wind blades, tornadoes, thousands of wind blades and many other wind spells were like a swarm of wasps, attacking the tentacles of the big octopus. For a moment, flesh and blood were everywhere.
Flying, blood splashed everywhere. The big octopus felt pain and flapped its tentacles more happily.
Stritch is worthy of being a tenth-level magician. His "Wind Blade Hell" spell made all the mages mesmerized by it, and he beat the giant octopus to the point of ecstasy. Giant wind blades of five meters in size were flying crazily in the sky.
The minced meat was dripping with blood.
Xiao Tianming also sent out several wind blades from time to time to show off. He secretly admired from the side that Wind Blade Hell is an advanced version of Wind Blade Flurry, a tenth-level magic. It is famous for being difficult to control. It can range from dozens to hundreds.
So many giant wind blades are controlled by the magician's mental power. If you are not careful, you will accidentally injure yourself. Stritch's reputation as the first magician is well-deserved.
The recovery power of the big octopus is not limited, and its tentacles were beaten to a bloody pulp, making it difficult to control. A light blue magical light flashed, and the tentacles returned to their original state, happily beating the shaky hull of the Holy Grace. Even one tentacle was struck by Stritch.
The Death Blade was completely cut off, but within half an hour, it actually grew back again. The power of the undead monster made everyone feel sad. Facts have proved that the Holy Grace has no way to really hurt the Deep Sea Overlord.
The battle-hardened Stritch is not worried about the immediate crisis. He has the flying skills of a tenth-level mage and can escape at any time. Stritch has an in-depth study of Warcraft. Although the Deep Sea Demon Chapter has a ferocious temperament, he is extremely lazy.
.If someone doesn’t provoke me, I will never leave the deep sea, let alone attack a ship without any reason.
If Stern is not really a pig, how can he provoke a tenth-level existence? The Deep Sea Demon Chapter is a dark water dual-attribute monster with very few natural enemies. It can be called the overlord of the deep sea. In addition to its pursuit of dark treasures that is difficult for others to understand,
No evil deeds...
Dark treasures? Stritch suddenly woke up, "Stern, are there any dark treasures on your ship?"
"How is it possible? Apart from you, there are only a few low-level magicians, so there can be no dark treasures." The captain found it difficult to understand that the master actually cared about such an unrelated issue.
"Little guys, tell the truth, who has the dark treasure? Otherwise, we will end up in the octopus's belly together!" The old man was obviously determined to be evil.
Everyone looked at each other. As a low-level magician, in addition to a small subsidy from the magic guild every month, he only had a small amount of extra money from his part-time job. He had no worries about food and clothing. Facing the high price of magic jewelry, it was definitely a drop in the bucket. At this age, he could get a piece of magic.
Accessories are definitely a symbol of family strength, not to mention so-called dark treasures.
At this moment, the ship's hull vibrated violently, and finally the port side was overwhelmed and a hole the size of a table was opened. The Holy Grace was teetering on the verge of collapse.
Andrew walked out tremblingly: "Sir, none of them have magic accessories. I only have a tranquility necklace, but it's not a dark treasure...ah..."
Before he finished speaking, Stritch, with a skill that did not belong to an old man at all, grabbed Andrew's collar with one hand and pulled out the necklace with the other hand, and looked at it carefully. "Is this the Serenity Stone? No, this kind of
It is impossible for the goods to arouse the covetousness of the Deep Sea Demon Chapter." Stritch muttered to himself as if no one else was watching.
"But besides this little guy, who else can get the dark treasure? Do these bastards dare to deceive me? No, they don't have the guts." Then he looked carefully and released several detection magics, "This is not the tranquility gem.
It can't have such obscure and terrifying magic fluctuations! Could it be the legendary Dark Night Crystal?"
Stritch was surprised by his guess. The Dark Night Crystal has long been lost in the dust of history. Until now, only old magicians like him who are obsessed with alchemy and history could know the name of the Dark Night Crystal, but they could not find it.
Its purpose can only be felt between the lines of historical classics.
"Little guy, no, your name is Andrew, right?" Stritch's face has never been more serious. "As a tenth-level magician, I can't deceive you. I'm not sure, but it's definitely more than just the Serenity Necklace.
, absolutely priceless.”
Stritch paused for a moment to let Andrew digest his words, "Did you see the Deep Sea Devil in the sea? It came for this necklace. Now, you need to make a choice. One, you take back the necklace,
We feed the octopus; secondly, you give up the necklace and sacrifice it to the Deep Sea Demon Chapter to save everything. You are the hero of the Bantu Empire!" The master used coercion and inducement skills regardless of his identity, which shows that the situation is critical.
Andrew hesitated. When he mentioned the priceless things, his selfish heart began to be reluctant to give up.
"I will give you my magic wand to reward your sacrifice. At the same time, I will report it to the country and reward your family. Make a decision quickly, we don't have much time." Stritch handed over the fate of the whole ship in a master-like manner.
To Andrew.
Andrew was still hesitant. He was only in his twenties and was equivalent to a young man. As an aristocratic son, he had not experienced any hardships and had the power to dominate. It was a crisis for him to choose between life and treasure.
Little did he know that the cabin was leaking, and the life of the whole ship of the Holy Grace was in his hands.