The heavy rain tilted down unceasingly, as if it was about to sink the entire ship with its own weight. The whistling wind was like a whip in the slave owner's hand, driving waves of huge waves to rush towards the distance. Those who fell into the water would be swept into the sea if they were not careful, and even if they tried their best to fight, they would eventually be sent to the distance by the waves due to exhaustion.

But this bad weather could not stop Amy now. She pulled Dust upstream, was swept into the sea again and again, and floated out of the sea again and again. Although it was slow, she approached the flying Zelan against the surging waves little by little.

Ella came to her senses and shouted to the soldiers who were still stunned: "What are you waiting for? Throw the rope quickly!"

The rope was thrown down, and Amy tied it to Dust's waist, so that the pirates would pull Dust, who was already unconscious, to the deck first. After letting Dust go, her body suddenly became extremely flexible. Before the pirates threw the rope for the second time, she swam under the flying zealand and returned to the deck on her own, stepping on the ladder that the pirates put down.

Before she stood up, she suddenly let a ball of fire surround her body. This sudden movement shocked Ella and others who were running towards her. In the torrential rain, the fire radiated a white mist out.

"A bunch of idiots. Close your eyes."

Wrapped in the white mist, the muscles on her face were twisted, and the sounds made by her vocal cords were extremely gloomy.

"Ten seconds, whoever opens his eyes in ten seconds, I dig it out with his brain!"

Under her eyes, the pirates closed their eyes in fear. Ella did not close her eyes, but looked at Amy now in horror. Amy glanced at her and smiled strangely: "It is worthy of being the King of Sweden. Even if she is wet all over, she doesn't look at her."

"It's not the time to care about such things now."

The rain kept pouring down Ella's head and rolling down from her head. She raised her head slightly, and her eyes gradually became sharper.

"I know you, I heard Amy mention that you are Ragna's eldest son, 'Boneless' Ivar!"

Ivar's laughter came from the storm. Soon, Amy's hair turned into fire, her arms turned into fire... Her whole body turned into fire. The powerful rainstorm seemed so indescribable under the protection of Lokika of the Elves. The rising white water mist almost wrapped the entire flying Serenade. Under the strong wind, the white mist was blown away quickly, and Amy's body had returned to human form again. Her wet clothes had been completely dried by the fire. An invisible heat was surrounded by her body. The rainwater poured towards her turned into water mist before touching Amy's body.

Then Ivar's voice came quietly:

"It's me. The first time I met - Triumph."

"I don't want to know the reason you pester Amy." Ella glared at him, "Leaving her body forever is a warning. Although I don't know magic, I have my own way to destroy a spirit body as long as I want."

"For example, killing someone with a knife?" Ivar smiled slightly, "Just like dealing with Izkoyatel?"

Ella was slightly shocked. But before she could speak, an unprecedented huge wave rolled over, and the strong wind pushed the sails violently. Under the double pressure of the wave and wind, the flying throne almost fell perpendicular to the sea!

Ella, who had finally gotten up, no longer cared about Ivar and ordered to the sailor next to the mast:

"Cut off the mast! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

"madness."

Ivar snorted coldly.

"Our heroic kingdom is the king of the sea. Will we not have any measures that the Almani people can think of?"

In Ella's surprised gaze, Ivar walked alone to a mast. He stretched out his hand, and his hands were stroking the solid wood as if he was nostalgic. But suddenly, he suddenly glared and pressed hard towards one part!

The towering mast suddenly shrank down, and its length became two-thirds. He groped for a while at a certain part of the shrinkage, and pressed it again, and the mast contracted again, leaving only one-third as long as it was.

"Triumph, it's almost three years, haven't you noticed it? When I was creating Nagilfa, I designed the mast into three sections! Both pieces above can be detached, and the short section is connected to the keel bone - the kingdom of heroes ruled the ocean, how could its mast be broken by the storm?"

Ella came to her senses and hurriedly corrected her order:

"As Amy demonstrated, shorten the length of the mast and untie the sail!"

And Ivar had already stared at the officer who was in charge of commanding the ship to run, and grabbed his collar: "Why not adjust the position of the ship?"

The officer didn't know about Ivar's situation, but was frightened by this action:

"I...we're going to chase Lubeck's merchant ship..."

"Waste! Where are your eyes? If you haven't lost your eyes, just take a look at the sea surface! The distance between the two waves is less than 100 meters, and the length of my Najilfa hull is far more than this! As long as you are facing the wave head, how can you turn such a violently violently?"

Ivar slowly exhaled a white breath from his mouth. Suddenly, he pressed the officer tightly onto the side of the ship!

"Ivar, let go of your hand!" Ella's shout came, "This is my soldier!"

Ivar sneered and put down the officer's collar. He turned his head, as if he wanted to negotiate with Ella. But when the officer breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly turned his head and put his ears in the officer's ear and said, "Good, this is just a woman's body. If it is mine, you have been thrown into the water now!"

The officer wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly ordered the other soldiers: "Quick, adjust the direction, and face the waves!"

"Ivar!" Ella shouted, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"It seems that I'm not very popular." Ivar walked a few steps to the front of the broken ship's side and leaned back hard, "Then where do I come from and where do I go back, how about this?"

Seeing Ella take a step forward in panic, Ivar laughed like a prank.

"So, Triumph, we can negotiate, right?"

"negotiation?"

"Your maid is too stubborn and doesn't listen to advice, so I can only come to you."

Ivar clapped his hands and left the broken ship's side.

"Simply put, I want a body that is suitable for carrying my spirit."

"Why should I provide it to you?"

"Dispel the anger, King of Sweden, in fact, we are not necessarily enemies since my father declared war on Zeland."

Ivar swung a ball of heat towards Ella, helping her avoid the heavy rain falling from the sky. Then his voice came like a demon's whisper:

"Your opponent is an apostle of the Tianfang Empire. It just so happens that I want to get rid of some arrogant apostle to vent my anger. We can become allies, right?"

Seeing Ella's face showing a hesitant expression for a moment, Ivar smiled smugly.

"It's a pity that I can't wait for your answer this time."
Chapter completed!