master transferred to spellcaster

"It's so quiet tonight."

"It's like a banquet. The guests should be there. Ah——I really want to go to a banquet where so many great people gather together."

"You still have a chance to lie down and sleep now."

"Fuck off..."

On the slightly empty front deck, two patrolling waiters shuttled between the tables and chairs with flashlights, paying attention to the floor and tables and chairs from time to time to check whether there are any valuables left by the guests or the cleaning staff did not clean them up. Trash.

Suddenly there was a cold touch on his forehead, and the waiter walking in front stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rain, "It's raining, let's hurry up, finish early and go back early."

"Maybe you can go to the banquet hall to help, and you can take a look at it."

"Owen? Did you hear that?"

Without a response, the waiter couldn't help calling his companions louder and louder, and the last call even made his throat a little sore.

Still, there was no sound.

Quiet in the dark.At some point, the footsteps behind him disappeared silently, and only his voice sounded in the air.

His palms were cold, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He clenched the flashlight tightly, and with the other hand, he slowly held the handcup next to his side.

Turn around, raise the gun, open the safety, all in one go.

However, no one else appeared within the range illuminated by the flashlight. His companion knelt on one knee on the edge of the railing, grabbed the railing, looked down, and the flashlight fell at his feet.

"Owen? Are you okay?"

Heaved a sigh of relief, pointing the muzzle of the gun slightly downward, he approached the opponent cautiously.

When there were only three or four steps left, the other party seemed to finally sense his presence, turned around, and waved to him with a confused expression, "Come and see, come and see, see this."

"What are you looking at, it's almost raining, let's go quickly."

As the distance shortened, the slight fishy smell became heavier and heavier.

Owen probably saw some rare marine life.

It's too unstable, even if it is a rare animal, it must first respond to itself.

Thinking of this, he completely let go of his vigilance, and put the safety on the wooden warehouse again.Step over to the side of the opponent in two steps, squat down like the opponent, and point the flashlight at the outside of the boat.

What's there is-

Seeing the strange murder scene of Leighton Adams with his own eyes, and with Gojo Satoru's endorsement, David immediately ordered the whole ship to be on alert, and notified the guests to return to their rooms to change into easy-to-move clothes and pack up their belongings. The cronies contacted nearby ships and agencies ashore to prepare them for rescue.

David cherishes the life he has recovered, and does not intend to turn himself into a friendly cast member of the Titanic for stupid reasons.

In front of fate, all face and money must be put in the back row.

"Come with me to the conference room, the two of you. Others are already waiting for us there. Next, we need your strength to deal with this crisis."

Conan Edogawa stood quietly on the side, trying to integrate himself into the background board, hoping that others would not notice him, a primary school student who should not be present.

The three of them didn't actually communicate much just now, and David seemed to understand the situation in a few words, and began to arrange various affairs.

Even if they can't fully understand the conversation between the few people, the information obtained is enough for Edogawa Conan to understand the current situation.

They are facing an unknown crisis.

The death of Leighton Adams seemed insignificant in the face of this crisis. David only asked the people behind him to carry the body out for disposal, and then there was no further text.

The known information and clues are all connected together, but the outline of the truth cannot be discerned.

This made Edogawa Conan very anxious.

Something in the sea, pirate?It shouldn't be a pirate... If it is a creature, it can threaten a cruise ship of this tonnage. Could it be a king squid or a whale?

These two creatures don't seem to have any rumors of attacking humans... Edogawa Conan slapped himself on the forehead, and he was a little dizzy, thinking of where to go.

There is still too little information, it would be great if I could sneak into that conference room.

Edogawa Conan moved behind Fujimaru Tachika, and stood with Ashiya Michiman, with a serious expression, trying to pretend that he was with them.

But unfortunately, this plan ended when Wujo Satoru put one hand on the top of his head.

"Okay, then let's send this little brother back to his sister first—" Wujo Wu's eyes moved before he finished speaking, and his hearing enhanced by the spell power caught a sharp exclamation.

Fujimaru Tachika also heard it, and before she could react, she was grabbed by the arm and pulled over the balcony railing in full view.

This is the top floor!Not to mention it has a height of more than 20 meters!

David sprinted to the balcony at a speed totally out of his age.The rain wetted his expensive custom-made dress and left water marks on his glasses, but he had no time to take care of it, and looked at the four people floating in midair without blinking.

Conan Edogawa was taken away from the balcony for no reason, and was lifted to hover in mid-air at this moment, the salty sea breeze mixed with rainwater hitting his face still couldn't bring him back to his senses.

Can humans... fly?

Is it a magic mechanism or a small aircraft?

No, he couldn't be more clear that none of these three people had room to hide traps, and it was impossible for the current atmosphere to suddenly become a place to show magic.

He really didn't want to mention the only remaining possibility.

Wiping his face in collapse, Edogawa Conan collapsed even more - he found that the rain didn't fall on him at all, but slid down his body like the bullet that fell on Gojo Satoru before, His clothes are still dry now.

This unscientific!

If there are forces in the world that cannot be explained by science, how can reasoning continue?

Gojo Satoru seemed to think he was troublesome, and after clicking his tongue, he slipped his little brat to the student next to him, and then pointed at the sea beside the boat with his free hand——

[Spell Reversal — Heh...]

The spell that was engraved in the body since birth was activated, running in reverse, invisible energy came from all directions, gathered in the palm of Gojo Satoru, and then hit the sea directly.

A sunken hollow suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea, and the water flow gave outlines to the invisible energy, allowing onlookers to more clearly recognize its power.

After a moment of stagnation, the surrounding seawater rushed into the hollow, and the hull of the ship even became slightly unstable under the turbulent waves.

The hair of the four of them flew in the air waves, Edogawa Conan held his eyes, and the eyes almost came out of the frame.

This, this is...

"limbo, fire."

"Yeah, let's use this." Ashiya Michimi floated beside Fujimaru Tachika, and casually threw down a few spells connected end to end.

The talisman fell leisurely on the surface of the sea and burned up.Under the hunting flames, Conan Edogawa, David and others leaning against the railing finally saw the situation below clearly.

Dense unidentified objects floated on the sea surface, which looked like octopus arms and legs, covered with spikes and suckers, covering all visible areas.

From an angle that David and others couldn't see, there were many similar limbs attached to the ship's wall.

If it weren't for Gojo Satoru's attack just now, those unknown creatures might have successfully invaded the hull by now.

"He, they... seem to be still moving?" Gojo Satoru led the two of them down slowly to the deck, and when they reached a certain height, Edogawa Conan suddenly pointed to the sea and shouted.

"Surprised?" Gojo Satoru was not surprised, but his expression was not as relaxed as his tone, "The next thing is the highlight."

As if in response to his words, the stumps on the sea surface disappeared at an astonishing speed, and what resurfaced on the sea surface was a piece of arms and feet that twisted and undulated on the water surface in a weird rhythm, filling up the water surface in the blink of an eye. Clear range.

Edogawa Conan couldn't help breathing when he thought of how many of the same creatures existed under the deep sea outside the area illuminated by the fire.

These creatures who couldn't see the whole picture didn't feel hesitation or fear because of the death of their companions. After surfacing from the sea, they headed towards the direction of the cruise ship one after another, and they were about to touch the ship's wall again.

The rain was getting heavier, hitting everyone with an inexplicable stench.After leaving the range of Gojo Satoru's no-lower-limit technique, it didn't take long for the other people's clothes to get soaked, sticking tightly to their bodies, bringing a cold and damp feeling to the touch.

Wordless terror creeps in the darkness.

Fujimaru Tachika took a deep breath, and shouted directly above, "Mr. David, there is no time for a meeting! Let other people who can fight come out!"

"Mr. Wujo, I'll send Conan back first, and I'll leave it to you here."

"Limbo, you go and defend the other side, don't let those monsters get on board."

"I alone is enough, Lixiang, your perception of the teacher's strength is a bit wrong." Wujo Satoru expressed serious protest against his own strength being underestimated.

"Bosses come out at the end. Teacher, save your energy so that you don't run out of mana when you fight later."

Now is the very beginning, there is no need for Mr. Wujo to be on top alone.And now those creatures haven't been able to get on the boat, and I'm taking Edogawa Conan to the boat. The danger is not great, and I don't need to use a combat power to protect myself.

"I'll leave it to you." Fujimaru Tateka patted Ashiya Michimitsu on the shoulder, said nothing more, and hurried away with Edogawa Conan.

Gojo Satoru and Ashiya Doman were the only two left on the deck. Gojo Satoru re-executed the no-lower-limit spell to float himself, "Have a nice cooperation, Daoman-chan."

"If there is a chance, I really want to have a good chat with you - about various things."

"Oh, it's a pity that the poor monk is not good at talking about friends. After all, the poor monk is a poor monk who doesn't have many friends, hehehe."

Ashiya Michimitsu turned around and flew to the other side of the ship. The expected energy fluctuations came from behind him. He easily dodged to the side. The invisible front brushed past him and dug a deep hole on the deck. "Terrible!" Terrible, the poor monk didn't do anything."

Without making another move, Gojo Satoru sent Ashiya Michiman away, and snorted in displeasure.

If it weren't for the fact that the current situation is really bad, and the other party is still Fujimaru Tatsuka's shikigami, he wouldn't let the other party go so easily.

Fujimaru Tachika is right, they are now far away from land and cities, and the concentration of mana in the ocean is far lower than that of human-intensive cities.

It is impossible for him to squander mana power as he does near the city, he has to calculate the mana power usage.

Moreover, even if the cruise ship turns around and travels at full speed to the nearest port, it will take more than a day;

The message for help has just been sent out, will the rescue be in place in a while;

His no-lower-limit spell cannot be applied to the entire ship at the same time.Once the ship is damaged, they will have nowhere to escape in this sea.

Perhaps conjurers, exorcists and capable people from other countries have means to protect themselves, but ordinary people on board may not be able to escape.

So this is not only a war of killing enemies, but also a battle of defending ships.

His attacking moves have always been open and closed, and he seldom encountered such aggrieved occasions. At this time, he just felt that he was playing extremely unpleasantly.

Another blow hit the surface of the sea, Gojo Gojo felt in a trance that he had returned to the painful days of beating tentacles for more than ten days in a row... Tsk, this time we must make a quick decision.

But these monsters had probably mutated again during the days when they disappeared, and the spell power they carried was extremely weak, and it was difficult for the six eyes to distinguish them from the sea water, which was why he didn't notice them until they appeared.

and many more……

A possibility that had never been thought of appeared in Gojo Satoru's mind.

The surface blinds his eyes, and the truth may lie just across the mirror.

"No way……"

Gojo Satoru muttered to himself and pulled down the blindfold.

The density of monsters on the sea is still increasing.As long as there is a little gap, arms and legs will protrude from it, and the body of the companion will float up, layer by layer, seemingly endless.A mixture of purple and green, the tentacles danced joyfully in the rain, as if in a celebratory dance.

In the field of vision of the six eyes, the concentration of mana in this sea area has never fluctuated too much, and he always thought it was nothing unusual.

But another way of thinking... It could also mean that, under this sea, the anomaly has never been far away from them.