That's a fake elf

As Drake's fleet began to divide its forces, the pirates who suffered heavy losses in the port began to become restless again.

Some pirates began to ignore Drake's orders and frequently harassed the merchant ships of the Ice Mist Flower Caravan to test Drake's will.

The [Royal Pirates], who had no good impression of the Ice Mist Flower Caravan, saw that Drake did not stop them, so they just let the pirates go.

Seeing this scene, the pirates began to become more aggressive.

On the Jingshuang, the maids looked at the slowly approaching pirate ship with horrified expressions. Some of the timid ones even started to hug each other and cry.

Although Moore, as the leader of the magic swordsmen, had distributed daggers and short swords to the maids, they had never given them to them in battle. At most, they would use these weapons to commit suicide when they were about to be insulted.

"Lord Moore, I want to go home. I don't want to be sealed into Shibo by Miss Ling like Sister Mina." A little maid with freckles on her face squatted on the ground and sobbed softly.

"After the war is over, you can go home." Moore's expression was a little solemn, but he was really not good at comforting people, so he could only add:

"Don't worry, if they want to hurt you, they have to step over our bodies."

Hearing Moore's words, the maids turned pale with fear.

Seeing the maids like this, Moore was a little helpless.

As the guard commander of this caravan, he saw that the two consultants had not returned since they were invited away by the princess, and he vaguely guessed that the two consultants were doing something dangerous.

But he didn't expect that just because of such a delay, the caravan would be involved in the war between Drake and the Vastians.

After looking around, Moore suddenly asked the freckled maid:

"Ai Lei, haven't the two consultants come back yet?"

"I...I don't know." The freckled maid raised her head in confusion, with tears on her cheeks.

"Go to Miss Ling's room and take a look. Maybe they have come back a long time ago. Maybe they are the only ones who can save us now." Moore said solemnly.

"I...I don't want it!" Ai Lei's face was full of horror when she heard Moore's words. Moore's reliable face seemed to have turned into the face of the devil in her eyes.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself"

Seeing the scared look of the little maid, Moore gritted his teeth, ordered the other magic swordsmen to protect the crew, and walked into the cabin alone.

Ling's room has always been one of the forbidden areas of the Ice Mist Flower Chamber of Commerce, and outsiders are never allowed to enter.

Even if the personal maid has something urgent to report, she can only stand outside the door.

As far as Moore knew, there was once a nearly legendary archmage who came to Ling for an important request. The maid reported the matter to Ling but received no response, so he forced his way into her room.

Although Ling completed the commission afterwards, the Archmage disappeared from the world of the Mage Alliance.

Since then, there has been a rumor in the Ice Mist Flower Merchant Guild that anyone who breaks into the consultant's boudoir without permission will die.

Standing in front of the fragrant sandalwood door, Moore knocked nervously, but no sound came from inside.

Looking at the room separated by only one door and listening to the roar of artillery fire outside, Moore swallowed, as if a hundred cats were scratching in his heart.

boom--

The hull of the ship trembled suddenly, and Moore's heart sank. He finally stopped hesitating and reached for the door.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

"who are you?"

Looking at the silver-haired elf appearing in front of him, Moore was stunned, but in the next second he whipped out his rune sword and pressed it against the opponent's neck, showing a ferocious expression.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so impulsive."

Using the [Time Hourglass] to double his speed, Li Ang knocked Moore back with an elbow, then snatched the rune sword from his hand and held it against the opponent's throat.

"No matter what he says, he is still mine. Are you going too far?" Ling, who was meditating and adjusting her breathing in the room, suddenly opened her eyes and said a little unhappy.

"Then how about I invite him in and visit your room?" Li Ang said with a smile.

"Can the things in my room be shown to outsiders?"

Ling hurriedly tidied up her appearance and walked out of the room, carefully closed the door, and glared at Li Ang fiercely.

Seeing the messy clothes on Ling and Li Ang, Moore was a little dazed, and his expression slowly became a little strange.

"Don't get me wrong, he was helping me heal my wounds just now." Ling glanced at Li Ang who was snickering, and suddenly became angry and kicked the opponent's calf directly.

Unexpectedly, Li Ang's calf was as hard as steel, and the kick on his calf made her show a painful expression.

"Don't use magic power until the injury is healed." Li Ang blessed Ling with [Natural Touch], which relieved the other party's pain a little.

"Did you participate in the war between Drake and the Vastians? Did you blow up the temple on the island?"

Moore's expression changed slightly when he saw the dust and blood on Ling's white Liuxian skirt, as well as the faint remaining power of dragon veins on her body.

"Your magic perception is really sharp." Li Ang looked at Moore with a look of surprise on his face.

"My mother has the blood of a succubus." Moore's face darkened.

"Since you have guessed it, I won't hide it from you. Your advisor and I have reached a cooperation to capture Jinchao Island." Handing the rune sword in his hand to Moore, a smile appeared on Li Ang's face.

"Miss Ling, you should know that the Ice Mist Flower Chamber of Commerce has regulations that do not allow members of the chamber of commerce to privately intervene in the national war. If you violate it..."

"Expelled from the Chamber of Commerce, of course I know." Ling took out two badges made by Urukin without hesitation and handed them to Moore.

"Ms. Ling, I don't mean to blame you." Moore waved his hand in a panic, not daring to pick it up.

"Take it, some old guys in the Chamber of Commerce have long disliked us. If we return this thing now, it will be settled."

Throwing the badge into Moore's arms, Ling said with a smile:

"My sister and I no longer have the position of consultants of the Ice Mist Flower Chamber of Commerce, so we are no longer members of the Mage Alliance. Even if we take action against the Vastians, it has nothing to do with the Ice Mist Flower."

"Miss Ling...are you leaving the Mage Alliance? Can you not leave? The Ice Mist Flower Merchant Guild cannot do without you." Moore looked at the badge in his hand, feeling as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

"Moore, there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. You have been with me for all these years, and you should be used to life and death." Ling sighed, looked at the badge in Moore's hand, and said softly:

"If Syndra asks where my sister and I went, just say that we have found our goal, and she will understand what I mean."

"I understand, it's just..."

boom--

The hull shook violently again.

"What did Drake do, let those pirates run amok on the battlefield?" Ling frowned.

"What's so strange about that."

Li Ang, who was leaning against the wall, looked at Ling with a half-smile and said:

"Although the conditions offered by Drake are quite attractive, you have to be determined to get them!"

"In comparison, the risk factor of robbing merchant ships is much smaller."

"Your caravan has just completed a deal with the Vastians and must have obtained a large amount of gold mines. Those pirates will not let you go no matter what."

"Don't try to scare me. Although I usually only attack monsters, when I was on the Queen Anne's Revenge, I killed not only [-] but also [-] big pirates."

Staring at Li Ang fiercely, Ling's expression was slightly cold and her voice was bone-chilling:

"As soon as I give my name, they will be scared to shit."

"You have been good for decades, and some of the pirates on the sea still know you."

Li Ang rolled his eyes and said:

"You must know that the pirates overlooking the sea are like cutting leeks, being cleaned up by Drake again and again."

"Even those who know the pirate king Tiqi Miku are considered old guys."

After being in contact with Ling and Qin for such a long time, Li Ang gradually understood some of the deeds that happened to each other.

These two ghost girls were brought to the sea from Fuso by Tiqi Miku. In order to search for their souls and extend their lives, they killed many big pirates who were evil.

Because the two of them often wore ghost masks when doing things, and they would extract souls after killing people, they were called soul-chasing yakshas by the crew of the Queen Anne's Revenge over time.

This title also resounded all over the world during the time when Tiki Miku was the Pirate King, and became the nightmare of many big pirates who were full of evil.

It's a pity that Tichimiku later became the vampire king, and the two sisters parted ways with him.

After arriving in the Mage Alliance, they took refuge with Syndra of the Ice Mist Flower Merchant Guild, so they had no shortage of monster souls and began to work as bodyguards honestly.

Tiki Miku, the old pirate king, has been missing for nearly 30 years. Maybe some old pirates in their 60s and [-]s will still remember the name [Soul-Chasing Yasha], but young and energetic pirates will not buy it at all.

Seeing Ling's face turn blue and white, Li Ang immediately teased: "If you are willing to give me some benefits, maybe I can help you deal with these guys?"

"You want to take advantage of the situation? I tell you, no way!" Ling gritted her teeth and glanced at Li Ang, then angrily ran towards the deck.

"Why are you angry now?" Li Ang looked stunned.