I'm a trainee crew on a pirate ship [West Fantasy]

The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. On the southern mainland route, on a city island surrounded by blue sea water, people come and go in the bustling streets, and the rich atmosphere of life reveals a beauty, the wind is also beautiful, and the people are also beautiful.

A tall building with many rooms on the side of the bustling street. The window design with local characteristics is pleasing. Many people like to come to this street to walk around and enjoy the architectural scenery.

Behind the window of a certain floor of a high-rise building, there is a figure.

He was wearing a light blue linen shirt with a stiff collar turned up, a white vest, black slightly tight trousers, and black leather boots. Close to the waist, so that the slightly slender waist shows a beautiful curve.

Uliye is leaning sideways against the window, holding a tea base in his left hand and a cup of black tea in his right. His slender figure exudes a sense of flexibility and elegance. He looks at the scenery on the street as if chatting in every possible way. There is no expression on his face, which is softer than a woman's .

A gust of wind blew through the window and wrapped him around, blowing the soft black hair around his ears, bringing him the sounds of the air.

He tilted his head slightly and listened attentively. Immediately, his blue eyes became deep and thoughtful.

He picked up the tea, drank it gracefully, then walked out of the leisure room, into the kitchen, rinsed the teacup, and dried it with a white cloth towel.

This series of actions took only 30 seconds. When he came to the living room, the brown robe on the hanger flew towards him.

In another room of the same building, the lights are bright. There are rows of shelves with many bottles and jars on them. A large table is also filled with many utensils, mostly glass bottles, glass test tubes, and multiple test tubes. Contains various liquids.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a classic wizard robe stood at the table, holding a test tube in his hand, which contained a liquid that was so clear that it glowed.

His thin face showed determination, and the dark green eyes behind the glasses showed a hint of madness, obsession, and fanaticism.

I don't know if it was because of excitement, or anticipation of the next development, his hands trembled slightly, and he didn't drink the potion for a long time.

Call ~

On the opposite side of the man, a gust of wind appeared out of nowhere, turning into a brown robed figure with his face buried in a hood.

The uninvited guest on the opposite side, the man did not panic, but was slightly puzzled: "What do you want to do?"

He didn't seem to care about the identity of the visitor.

Uliye spoke without any emotional ups and downs in his voice: "I see your future, if you want to drink it."

"You want to stop me?" The man's emotions became obviously agitated, "No, no one can stop me, you won't understand my research, my pride, my persistence..."

"An ancient wizard can extract safe power from the grace of nature, call it elemental power, and pass it on, why can't I..."

"I have been a sixth-level wizard for ten years. It is entirely possible for me to become a high-level wizard. I have this confidence. The medicine I researched is safe. I have done many experiments. As long as I drink it, I can be called a high-level wizard." High-level wizard..."

"Friend, you will witness a legend!"

The only audience at the scene did not tell him that he was wrong, that high-level wizards were not promoted in this way.

Uliye put his hands on his chest and said sincerely: "I love the world, and I love you too. At the same time, I respect your decision. I am not trying to stop you from taking medicine. It is your freedom to do what you want. Just to stop the havoc of you who are about to get out of hand."

Hearing this, the man was stunned and looked at Wuliye with a strange expression, confused by the words of this uninvited man.

After a pause, the man came back to his senses, his attention was focused on one point in the inexplicable words of the inexplicable person, and he exclaimed excitedly, with a trace of anger in it: "No, I will not lose control, your prophecy will never be out of control." It won't happen."

Ignoring the man's anger, Uliye said lightly: "I've been paying attention to you for a long time, Mr. Donald, your research on elemental potions has changed from enthusiasm to fanaticism, and now it's even irrational, and you're taking it blindly and frequently. This is a really regrettable development, I can't keep silent anymore, I have decided to kill you soon, since you want to drink this stuff now, it will save me, just right, I need to use your loss of control to do something right I will remember your dedication to things that are useful to the world.”

Anyone who heard Uliye's words would be angry. Donald was naturally angry, but he was more concerned about the other party's words of belittling him when he said that he wanted to kill him: "You are a lunatic! No matter what you want to do, I will I will not let you succeed, I will use the power brought by my potion to defeat you, and when the time comes, I will interrogate you."

After finishing speaking, Donald raised his head slightly and put the medicine in his hand into his mouth.

The soft substance slipped into his throat and fell into his abdomen, he felt a bit of coolness, and then, a burning sensation surged in his body, and a powerful force rose from his body.

Donald stared wide-eyed, protruding eye sockets, full of bloodshot eyes, he found that he could not control the power in his body, he felt his face was changing, something was growing in his body, and the pain of tearing spread to his body throughout.

This strange pain made him dare not explore his own changes, because he felt fear, and the intense crisis made him very disturbed, and he thought of death.

Donald subconsciously turned his gaze to the opposite person, his scarlet eyes were full of pain and begging, showing regret: "Save..."

Uliye watched calmly, and bowed again: "For the sake of the world."

He flicked his sleeves, a gust of wind wrapped Donald up, the window opened, and he was sent out. In an instant, a fanatical wizard out of control appeared on the bustling street, in front of the well-dressed people.

"Whoo~"

"what!"

Donald roared in pain, like a wild beast or a ghost, his face changed beyond recognition, his head turned into an unknown beast, with sharp mouth and fangs, white foam dripping, the flesh and blood on his body was torn, and animal limbs and feet grew out of it.

"Aww~" He hugged his head and screamed, completely losing his mind, like a monster.

"Ah? God, what is that?"

"monster!"

"Run!"

"Oh! He's chasing him, run!"

"Quick, go to the Church of Light!"

Suddenly, the street was in chaos.

Donald, the mindless monster, frantically pursues what can be seen.

"Bang!" A shop was knocked down the wall, exposing the people hiding inside.

The terrified people huddled in the corner confronted the monster head-on.

"Ah! Help!"

"Great God of Light! You are the salvation of darkness, you are..."

"God, please help me..."

"Roar!" Several weird arms or feet grew out of Donald's body. He crawled on the ground like a beast, opened his fangs, and rushed towards the trembling people without hesitation.

"Huh~" At the very moment, Donald, who had turned into a monster, suddenly stopped, opened his mouth and roared, and released a fierce and crazy wind from his mouth.

The terrified people saw that the body of the monster in front of them was torn apart by the invisible wind, cut into countless pieces, and turned into pieces of meat, and the pieces of meat were cut and chopped again. Disappear.

The monster is gone, the wind is gone, the danger is gone, and the world is quiet.

After the people who were still in shock were stunned for a few seconds, they all cried bitterly and vented all their emotions after the disaster.

"Oh! It's gone, what's the matter..."

"Thought I was going to die..."

"Thank you for the blessing of the light..."

"God! What did I go through just now, what is the person just now..."

"Um, he's a human..."

"He seems to be a wizard..."

"What? God, how is it possible? How did the wizard become like this?"

"I heard that if you drink too much element potion, you will turn into a monster..."

"Isn't the wizard a potential monster?"

"No! I don't believe it, the great God of Light, tell me it's not true, I'm planning to buy elemental potions, me, can I still become a wizard..."

Several figures flew from the sky, hovered over the street, and then landed in front of the destroyed shop.

Minutes after the runaway disappeared, the Redeemer of the Church of Illuminati arrived.

Church of Light.

In a room hung with the Holy Emblem of Light, the captain of the Redeemer squad reported to the bishop standing in front of the window.

"Your Excellency, this is a wizard out of control incident..."

"Many people on the street witnessed that someone descended from a tall building, turned into a monster, and attacked the shops, but when he attacked people, his body was suddenly torn into pieces, and then disappeared, leaving no bones left. Fortunately, there were no casualties..."

The reporter paused and asked, "Your Excellency, is it because the elemental power in his body is too strong to swallow him, and he disappeared because he turned into elemental power?"

The bishop turned to look at his subordinates, thought for two seconds and said slowly: "In theory, this is the case. The power of wizards comes from elemental potions, and the power of elements comes from the grace of nature. Elemental power is actually a part of the grace of nature. Out of control The sorcerer's body is full of elemental power, that is, full of the grace of nature, unable to control the grace of nature, backlashed by the grace of nature, and assimilated."

The team leader recalled the bishop's response, expressed his deep agreement, nodded, and continued to report: "As for the identity of the out-of-control person, his name is Enzo Donald. He is a biology teacher at a local university. He is knowledgeable and experienced. The trust and love of the students, the school has decided to promote him as the next professor. No one thought that he was a wizard. He is keen on experiments and researches on various things. Based on his profession, no experiments he does at home will cause people to be surprised. feel strange."

The bishop was silent for a while, and made a decision: "The street is out of control and there are many witnesses. This matter is not easy to control. Rumors will spread in the near future. This is a big deal. I will report this matter to Wen Enrui's headquarters, Saint Zagar Leigh Church."

Wen Enrui is the capital of the Kingdom of Rust. The cathedral of the Church of Light in Wen Enrui City is called "St. Zagalli Church", and St. Zagalli Church is the headquarters of all the Churches of Light in the Kingdom of Rust.

The true headquarters of the Church of Light is the Holy Church, which is the Kingdom of the God of Light, and the Kingdom of God is not located in any country's territory.

In the New Civilization Continent, there is only one righteous God, the God of Light. The churches of the Church of Light are spread all over the mainland, and the headquarters of the Church of Light in each country are different.

For example, the headquarters of the Bright Churches of the Kingdom of Rust is the "Saint Zagari Church" in Wen Enrui City. The island where the out-of-control Donald is located is in the waters of the Southern Continent, which belongs to the Kingdom of Rust and belongs to the Kingdom of Rust. Therefore, the church here is under the management of the "Saint Zagari Church" in Wen Enrui City.

The management structure of Guangming churches in other countries is roughly the same, unless some special regions have different arrangements.

No matter which area the Bright Church is, it is under the management of the Bright Church. The archbishops who sit in the headquarters of these areas are of equal status, and they all directly obey the God of Light, listen to his oracle, or follow the arrangements of the Pope.

The pope is more often the messenger of the oracle, and he does not leave the church easily, and once he leaves, it will be a big event.