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Summerfield stared at the floor silently, remembering Shay's words.

Who on earth is it……

Someone who defected from the devil world?

A person exiled from heaven?

Or is it self-directed and self-acted by human beings, a race full of contradictions and delusions...

Who stole the crystal guarded by the orcs?Who wants to gather these crystals guarded by different races?Why are there Mage Eyes and Shadow Assassins all over the cabin?

"Field? I said Field??" The man was slapped heavily on the back, and the man came back to his senses and showed a puzzled expression.

"Hall said just now, why don't we go out quietly at night to have a look?"

Summerfield shook his head: "When I went out to get food just now, there was a notice that there will be a storm tonight, and we are told to go elsewhere as much as possible."

"Storm???" Hall suddenly slumped on the chair: "I hate storms. He will make the boat shake very much..."

Julius seemed to be recalling a certain voyage, and said with lingering fear: "That's right...I hate storms too."

So Summerfield swallowed the word extra large, and decided to talk about the subject of surveillance on the ship.

"Shadow Assassin?" Julius and Hall looked like they had never heard of it before.

"...a profession...specialized in secret operations...most of them are black elves."

"Ah! Just like Mapel!!" The brave man immediately thought of the fallen black elves in the Taya Mountains.

Summerfield paused for a moment: "It's fine if you understand it that way."

In fact, apart from degenerating into black elves, there is another kind of elves, born black elves. They broke away from the elves and named themselves drow.They are born to chase wealth and compete for power. They are the complete opposite of elves. They are twisted to the bone. They don't believe in darkness, let alone light.

According to the classics, they believe in something more evil than darkness. The shadow assassins they form are not assassins in the traditional sense. The classics of the Demon Realm record that their every action will cause huge riots.

There must be some purpose for them to appear on this ship. There are people they need to assassinate on this ship?Or is their goal also Unierna?

Then there must be an existence in Uniuna that the brave man doesn't know about but is very important to the human world or this continent.

"Since you both hate storms, go out at night and have a look," Summerfield said with a smile.

"Don't!" The young brave lord quickly stopped him: "Didn't I get seasick before? Thanks to you and Hall, I've recovered now, so I'm just complaining a little. How can I investigate this kind of thing?" A weak magician takes the lead."

"..." The weak magician Summerfield.

He felt that it was necessary for him to justify his name. He pressed the brave man's shoulder and said seriously: "My... teacher once told me that a mage without a melee heart is not a good mage! You also saw it last time , My staff is very strong, just to give the enemy a fatal blow when he approaches."

The brave man recalled the scene when he was rescued by the mage that day: the staff and the scimitar collided together, making the sound of sharp metal collisions, and Field appeared in front of his eyes like a god descending...

As a top student at the Academy of the Brave, he was unexpectedly rescued by a weak sorcerer. The Brave thought that if his mentor found out about this, he might be asked to hand in the sixth-level brave man qualification certificate and repeat the grade...

He shook his head, as if he wanted to get this terrible thing out of his mind, so he tactfully changed the subject: "By the way, I heard you talking about stowaways..."

Hall, who was leaning on the chair and shaking his legs, froze suddenly.

"Well, he doesn't have a ticket."

Hall kept winking at Summerfield, but the Demon King told Julius the truth as if he was blind.

"That's why you asked Felder to cover your board and lodging on the boat?!" Julius exclaimed, "You are too bold!!"

Ordinary people who evade fares to get on a boat are not afraid to hide in the warehouse and dare not even show their heads?How come Hall is here, not only walking up and down on the ship, but also daring to sell some ghost potions on the deck? !

"Hey, little brave man, you don't know that~" Hall sprang up from the chair and jumped in front of Julius: "The most dangerous place is the safest place, one thing is that you have the courage Be big enough."

"Every time there are so many people on and off the boat, who can remember the appearance of passers-by every day? And I am not a fugitive. The more honest I am, the less they will treat me as a stowaway." Besides..." He turned around in front of Julius: "My mage's robe is not fake, no one would be willing to offend a magician who is proficient in potions~"

"Even if it's a young man who looks very unreliable."

Julius nodded involuntarily when he thought of the bottle of cool breeze, but suddenly thought: "Hey, that's not right, you are so good at making medicine, shouldn't you have no money? Why can't you afford the boat ticket?"

"Tsk, who said that I smuggled out because I couldn't afford the boat ticket." Mentioning this incident, Hall became angry: "I tell you this incident is annoying! When I bought the boat ticket before, the money It was not enough. At that time, there were only two tickets left, so I thought about going to a nearby shop and selling my bottles of potions at a low price. The difference was almost the same. I didn’t expect it to take so little time! The last two A boat ticket was actually bought by someone!!! You say it’s hateful!! I’m so mad!!”

Hall said indignantly: "The next ship will be in two weeks!!! How can it be too late!!! If I have something very important, I must arrive at Unierna as soon as possible, how could I go out? This is the worst policy!!!"

"Ahhh, I'm so pissed off!" Hall ravaged his hair frantically: "I curse the guy who bought those two tickets and never find a wife in his life!!"

Hall was already completely immersed in anger, so he didn't see—the subtle look between the demon king and the brave man.

Yes, the last two tickets were bought by the two of them.

Then they just decided to rot it in their stomachs.

In the middle of the night, the storm came as expected.

The entire ship shook violently due to the impact of the storm. Hall, who was already drowsy, was woken up in minutes, and then couldn't sleep anymore.

"Ah... I'm so tired of this storm..." Hall impatiently got up from the bed, and put the mage robe on himself.

He quietly opened the door a crack.

A flash of lightning flashed across!

Through lightning, Hall saw the ship heaving and falling, the deck was full of sea water, and the sailors on duty in the past were all gone.

It is estimated that it was also hindered by this storm, and the shadow assassins who were hiding in the darkness before have disappeared at this moment...

However, people are affected by the weather, but the eyes of the mage are not.

In this kind of weather, not to mention exploring, it is difficult to even walk on the deck... Two weak mages and a seasick warrior... Let's forget it.

Hall guessed so, quietly ran to the next door, pushed open the door——

In addition to Julius and Field, there was also a strange man sitting by the table. It was the mysterious man in black that Julius saw on the deck during the day.

He looked at Hall expressionlessly, as if asking what's the matter.

Hall was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He didn't know where to take out a deck of cards, and said to the remaining three people with great interest: "The weather is really terrible, the boat is shaking like this, anyway, it can't be done." Have a good rest, why don't you all sit together and have fun fighting the devil?"

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