"Isa, look at this." The chaotic wind blew the deck of the sailboat and passed through the mainmasts. The tall Indians were swelling in their clothes and walked out from under the deck, handing the record crystal in their hands to the young man in front of them.

Isa looked at Nerudne.

But he did not reach out to pick it up, and even silently looked at the Record Crystal, "I have seen the relevant news in the community. The 'Super Ring' magician appeared again, or is it near Campa, do you think this news is true?"

"It's not far from us. Prometheus and Gray Field people claimed to have found an obelisk there, but in the end they found nothing and made a mistake." Rudne didn't mind the usual coldness of his companions. He just grabbed the cable with his hand and leaned on the side of the ship and said, "The news came from that place. At that time, two forces near the strength of the Dragon Knight appeared. However, the people of the Seahawk Feathers believed that we had wrongly determined the strength of the Super Ring Magician in Ayon Bullock, and the opponent's actual combat power may be second to the real Dragon Knight."

"Obelisk," Isa did not comment on the news and shook his head, "If it were indeed here, it would have fallen into our hands, Prometheus or Gray Field's people, and it would not be the turn of the Seahawk Feather or the AOA people to discover it."

"But the participants were convinced, and even Prometheus's people believed it. They seemed to think that the people from the Seven Seas Brigade took away the clues of the obelisk and sent Minmeer to search for the whereabouts of the other party."

"Prometheus's Blade of Steel."

"Yes, what do you think?"

Isa simply replied: "If that super ring magician really exists, Prometheus's men would die if they chased him."

"Do you still stick to your original judgment?" Rudne asked again.

Isadao, "A pseudo-dragon knight is nothing in front of an opponent of the Ten Kings level. Although there is still controversy about everything in the video, I believe in my eyes."

Rudne looked back at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, "What should we do?"

"It has nothing to do with us," Isa's eyes lacked a trace of redundant expression. "Our job is to focus on the tasks in front of us. Before we go deep into the Storm Islands, we will stay in Andreus and complete the final supply work before the Storm comes."

Rudne said: "I heard that the Imperial Navy will cooperate with us."

"It's the same with them or not, but there is the place where the Pirate King William left the story last," a heavy light flashed in Isa's eyes. "To find his treasure, the fragments of the Green Heart, we must use it as the starting point."

The rushing messenger was coming to the two of them.

"Mr. Isa, Mr. Rudne, there is the whereabouts of the pirate group in front of him," the other party looked at the two and reported: "In view of His Majesty's order, in order to avoid trouble, should we bypass this route?"

The tall Indians stood up to stop him and grinned: "No need to be so troublesome, keep the route."

Rudne removed the curved sword from behind, almost as tall as others, and waved his hand lightly as if nothing had happened: "This is the nearest route through the Fengsha Mountains. Your mission is to ensure that you arrive in Port Anderes in two days, and leave the rest to me."

...

The Pale Pirate, Flagship Black Gold, on the deck-

The thief leader Sebbins was raising his head in a daze, looking at the silver line that suddenly appeared above his ship that broke the sky and the earth.

The line was getting closer and closer to them, as if it was dividing the whole world - half light and half dark, and the line between light and darkness was coming towards them, as if it was extremely slow, but it seemed like a noose around the neck of a death row prisoner.

The noose was tightening at the end, exhausting a little bit of despair in everyone's dark eyes.

Everything is like an unchangeable destiny.

It seems that it is within reach, but it is also unavoidable.

When the line slashed the deck of the Black Gold, Sebbins seemed to feel his whole body falling apart. At that moment, he seemed to look back and see the true portrayal of his life.

"Dragon...Dragon Knight..."

In the air, watching several pirate ships gradually disintegrating and falling apart, Rudne, holding a giant sword on his shoulders, shook his head. The pirates who were shouting seemed to have determined at first glance that the attack on them was a dragon knight.

This reminded him of Isa's words.

Just like the ignorant Seahawk Feather, AOA people, ordinary people who have never seen the world always cannot recognize power beyond their imagination, but the pirates were scared out of their courage, while others obviously underestimated it.

The tall Indian sighed. Of course, he was far from being a dragon knight at his level, but in comparison, he prefers another title of himself:

Celestial Grey Eagle.

...

In the Port of Andreus, a sailboat that had just entered the port was covered with a thick tarp on a small boat hanging from the side, and a hand was stretching out from underneath, fumbled at the edge of the ship's side.

Luo Hao lifted the cover and jumped off the boat, looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to this direction in the port, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and took off his big shield, and reminded others to get off the boat one by one.

Parker was the first to get off the boat. The short-sized Paparals climbed down from the boat and stood on the ground and were still a little shaking, as if they were drunk.

"Hidding in this dark and narrow place, I was almost rusted." Parker turned dizzy and complained in a bad mood.

The magic sword ‘Gwenders’ was reminding him: “Papamo, you play a gentle and elegant woman from the hill of giant trees. Put your duck-like voice and don’t expose everyone.”

It speaks righteously, but only the box can be heard. The boy has long been used to nagging his own sword, as if it does not show any evil, crazy, and anti-social nature besides this.

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"...I sacrificed a thousand lives on the day of casting, and used the blood of a thousand people to pour out my sword blade. The whole northern border knows my reputation for killing people - hey, boy, are you afraid?"

The boy hugged his hands and listened to his magic sword in his ears, and his cold test words were the only reaction to him, "I killed tens of billions of people."

"What?!"

"If you have the chance, let me see it," he pulled the huge brim of the wizard's pointed hat, covering his high collar, and recalled his famous name among several games - of course, those are single-player games.

The nickname was naturally also imagined by him.

The others glanced at the box and saw him talking to himself, knowing that the other party was probably having an in-depth exchange with the magic sword again.

Luo Hao has been no longer surprised these days.

He just pulled the collar of the Paparal and whispered to remind the guy: "Shut up!"

"Oh, I got it--I just didn't pay attention just now." Ms. Papamo knew that they were in the enemy-occupied area and did not argue as usual.

"Don't talk!" Luo Hao said angrily.

Ms. May was the last one to jump out of the boat, and was not used to such sneaky days, hiding everywhere. She just silently looked at the magic sword in the box's hand, guarding against the other party's sudden rise.

According to her idea, this unknown sword should be sealed or destroyed directly, but it was a box after all, and she didn't join the team for too long, just thinking about how she should speak.

"Far away from that woman," the magic sword "Gwenders" didn't like the breath of Oli on Maye, and bewitched: "Be careful, the believers of the God of Light are all madmen."

"You're afraid of her."

"Farting," Gwenders furious, "I'm not afraid of course."

"Then keep it the same." said the box.

The magic sword is a momentary confusion.

Luo Hao was looking up at the dark and dilapidated port. When the others gradually adapted, he turned around and said, "This is Andreus. The northern edge of the empire. Do you see the big gray tree in the center of the city? That is the symbol of Andreus, the tree of gold—"

"Is Andreus here?" Mey blinked his eyes lightly and asked softly: "The Golden Tree is a spiritual symbol of the entire North. I heard that it is beautiful and powerful, how could it become like this?"

Luo Hao shook his head: "I heard that Campa, the North once flourished, but since the first storm surge in more than 20 years, the situation has changed - many cities were swallowed up by storms overnight, including Tarabe, the North Pearl."

Before he came, he obviously looked up a lot of information and talked happily now:

"... On the sea outside Hanrui, the Naga family used the storm to make waves, causing the entire northern border to decline. Andreus had once been extremely prosperous. This was once the end of Sino-Continental trade, but now it has become like this."

"The storm surge has made the ether disordered again, and the Golden Tree naturally lost its vitality. However, even so, it is still the intersection of the entire northern magic power - the Empire attaches great importance to the Golden Tree and has left a fleet to guard it."

He looked at the port fortress in the distance, "The main task of this imperial army staying here is to guard this ether node from the attack of the sea tribe."

"So why do we come to this place and come from the net?" The Paparals couldn't help but say, "There are imperial people everywhere here, and as long as they recognize us, we will die."

"Don't worry, I just read it. There is no wanted order on the port bulletin board," Luo Hao said. "The Oshu people don't know where we went. Besides, places like Campa, information circulation is very slow."

"Since two storms, even the Adventurers Guild has not been involved in this place. It is difficult for ordinary people to enter the Hanrui Sea. For the great guild, the Naga clan is both difficult to deal with and lacks oil and water. Over time, no one is willing to come here to take risks."

"So there are no other Saint Selected people, and the probability of us being recognized is not high. It's just that the situation has changed a little now. The leader and the others will not come here to meet us," Luo Hao looked at the others, "I suggest that we take a rest here for a night first, maintain our strength, and then think of other ways to go out to sea-"

"I don't think it's so troublesome," interrupted the Paparals, "We just grab one of them to go out to sea after catching up with the Seven Seas Traveler, and the Imperials will have no choice but to do anything to us."

Regarding this proposal from a bad friend, the box rarely gives a correct evaluation: "Improper."

Before Parker could get angry, Luo Hao stopped it and said, "The box is right. We only have four of us. How can we prepare for a boat to go to sea? Even if there is really a boat, we can't control it. Do you have to force a boat of sailors to go on the road with you? What if they don't obey the orders, what will you do and kill them?"

The Paparals said angrily, "The Empires are really hateful. They obviously got involved with us first."

"What's more, this is useless," Luo Hao said: "This is Aitalia, a world with starlight. The sailors cannot risk being wanted by our ship at the risk of betraying their relatives and being wanted by the entire empire in the second half of their lives."

Parker thought about it, then he was deflated and shrugged: "What do you think you should do?"

"We can rent a boat to go to sea, there is no need to expose our identity," Luo Hao explained: "But this requires long-term planning. Now that the storm is approaching, it is too conspicuous to leave the port by boat. We have to find a reasonable reason. Fortunately, we are adventurers, and there is nothing that cannot be explained as long as we have paid, but we are about to leave as soon as we have arrived in Andreus. This is undoubtedly a reason to doubt us. Whether it is true or false, we must stop and rest and replenish—"

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The Paparals didn't expect that the fat man had thought so much. He originally had some complaints about the other party's leopard instead of being the captain of this small group. He obviously joined the adventure group earlier and had much older qualifications.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little convinced. Of course, this kind of conscience would never be reflected on the surface.

The Paparals muttered a few words, but finally didn't continue on this topic.

Luo Hao looked at Mei Yi on the side, "Ms. Mei Yi, do you have any different opinions?"

"No," Maye was stunned for a moment, her face turned red: "No, I have no objection."

"What's wrong? Have you seen something?" Luo Hao keenly realized that the other party's attention was not here.

"Nothing," Miss Knight shook her head seriously: "It's just an elderly sentinel."

But May's keen attention was not wrong. In the port, the old sentry's eyes did stay on their group for a moment.

But before he could stay for a long time, he looked away from these saints from foreign countries. Andreus was a place where almost no intersection with the outside world all year round. This old and dilapidated port seemed to be forgotten by the world.

However, in recent days, the number of holy candidates entering this port seems to have increased a lot. As a veteran who has guarded the port for nearly twenty years, the old sentry keenly noticed the changes between them, but this subtle change is not enough for him to do anything.

He looked at the direction of the port from afar and thought to himself:
To be continued...