I'm crazy about asking for monthly tickets! I'm crying and asking for monthly tickets! I'm asking for monthly tickets! I'm asking for monthly tickets!

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The corridor was not as loud as he imagined. Instead, it was quiet, almost as if the last sound disappeared in the corridor, looking extremely strange. However, although it was very quiet and weird, one thing was certain. That is, there was no danger in the corridor, after all, it was impossible to see the individual. How could this be considered a danger?

This ship will not become a ghost ship, right?

Thinking of the soul birds that were as vague as souls, with green fire in their eyes, and Wan Xiang and his siblings walking in the corridor, each of them couldn't help but feel frizzy. Because the surroundings were too quiet, it was a little bit strange. Especially when everyone had to defend against danger and felt extremely alert, the tension at this time consumed more quickly.

Huhu...

Even though Wan Xiang was extremely brave and killed Yingye, he felt very uncomfortable now. After all, he had not even seen it for a long time. This kind of quiet feeling of tension is the most unbearable. Perhaps, in this case, only the younger brother with a very simple brain structure can ensure that he looks very relaxed.

"Where are we going?"

Maybe he had been walking for too long, or maybe the surroundings were too quiet. Aita had to ask, with a very uncomfortable expression on her face, which could be said to be extremely ugly.

But Wan Xiang couldn't explain the question she asked, because he didn't know where there was someone.

However, even so, after asking in Aita, Wanxiang still gritted the bullet and answered, saying, "Where do we go to the third floor aristocratic area. There are all nobles living there, and there must be many guards. If there is a problem on the ship, it will be safer."

"Don't you go to the deck? The space here is very narrow and not suitable for combat!"

Ace, who was big and thick, asked idiotically, but he was greeted by his sister and Wan Xiang, who had already cooperated with each other.

With this 'you're stupid' look, Wan Xiang shook his head helplessly and explained: "The space on the deck is indeed very large. But Ace, I want to ask you, there is a large space there but no obstacles. As long as we stand up, we will definitely expose ourselves. You like to do such a stupid thing, but I don't like to do it. Don't forget that we are looking for shelter, not fighting. Even if we want to be a hero, we are not as good as you."

Ace showed an expression like this, and his sister Aita continued to add: "Your mission is to protect me. Don't forget that although this place is not suitable for you to fight, it is very suitable for Brother Xiang's battle. The space here is small and very suitable for Brother Xiang's flying knife attack. If there are too many people on the other side, Brother Xiang can shoot with one knife, even if he closes his eyes! Because it is really not suitable for dodging here."

Ace still didn't understand his stupidity, and nodded depressedly, looking at Wan Xiang and his sister and said directly: "I understand what you said, but those noble bastards are all proud and selfish. They won't waste the power to protect themselves on us."

Wan Xiang knew that Ace and Aita had a deep prejudice against the nobles. Judging from Ace's former call Wan Xiang "the noble's dog legs", he knew that this guy must have suffered the loss of the nobles before. Not only him, after he asked a rare wise word, his sister also showed an expression of agreement, and her face began to become deeply melancholy.

Wan Xiang immediately sighed, looked at the two of them with some understanding, and said, "Maybe, they won't waste their power to protect us, but if they can get two powerful guards, they won't mind us joining them. Hahaha, Ace, do you have the confidence to let these nobles see our strength!"

"Roar~!"

Ace roared loudly and punched each other hard. Under Wan Xiang's encouragement, he immediately said with a ferocious expression: "I am very happy. I like to see these poor nobles, the expressions of accusation!"

Wan Xiang nodded naturally and said, "OK, let's head towards the noble area now! Bypassing the restaurant in front, it's the area where the noble area is. Hey, although we haven't been able to live in the most luxurious one, we have been on this boat for so long. It's always okay to go and see it!" After saying that, Wan Xiang and Ace showed the expression of the bandits breaking into the bank. The expression of hungry faced with gold made the two of them suddenly feel full of bandits.

However, when the three of them arrived at the restaurant, suddenly the sound of fighting inside the restaurant came out fiercely. Wan Xiang immediately stopped everyone's further action, slightly opened a crack in the door, and quietly looked into the inside of the door. As a result, he saw a familiar figure fighting fiercely in the restaurant.

That was the beautiful ice magician I haven't seen for a long time!

Wan Xiang recognized this beauty who inspired her and used the ice and snow hands. At this moment, she was in an extremely difficult battle.

Around the beautiful ice-type magician, there were a large number of skeletons with a few corrupt flesh hangings. One by one, like a warrior who was not afraid of death, waved the iron sword that was rusty but still very sharp, and slashed at the beautiful ice-type magician with a ghostly aura. This beautiful magician with only one star strength was the lowest level and basic existence among regular mages. However, the combat power she showed obviously made Wan Xiang look at him with admiration.

The ice-type beauty magician has almost achieved its superb performance in the ice-type shape. Almost all kinds of exquisite shapes of ice-type weapons can instantly complete any shape in her hands. Compared to Wan Xiang, a guy who took two seconds to build six flying knives, the ice-type beauty magician's shaping speed is simply too fast.

This is just one star strength!

Seeing that the beautiful ice magician was only one star of strength, and could still fight with great enthusiasm under the siege of a large number of skeletons, Wan Xiang was extremely impressed. Especially with his terrifying shaping ability, Wan Xiang had a new understanding.

Ice is simply the basics for ice-type magicians. Almost every magician can instantly use his magician to condense a large ball of ice. But how to exert these ice to a very terrifying combat power is what ice-type magicians should be best at.
Chapter completed!