When Pleasant opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him returned to the deserted island with clear water and blue sky.
He covered his head and looked a little dazed. The experience just now was so dreamlike that he couldn't believe what he had just experienced now.
However, the abundant extraordinary power in his body and the cyclone formed by the aggregation of energy all told him that what he had just experienced was real and not a false dream.
This level of extraordinary power is already at the level of a low-ranking knight. At this level, the strength Plisson can exert is more than a star and a half stronger than before.
"The lower knight, although it is the most common profession, is also a real awakener. This metal content is really enough to kill a high-level knight." Feeling the pure extraordinary power in his body, Plissen couldn't help but say He sighed.
There are so many places where this level of extraordinary power can be used.
For example, for the "Riptide" magic pattern on the waves, Plisson, who was still a high-level knight before, could only use it briefly to condense the water element into a water blade, which was basically at its limit.
And based on Pleasant's extraordinary power capacity, he could only use the water blade that could cause large-scale damage two or three times at most. After using it, his extraordinary power would be at its lowest, and he would completely become a person who only knows how to use it. A reckless man who cuts people with his sword.
But things are different now. After being promoted to the Grand Knight, Plisson has sufficient extraordinary power, and he can maximize the power contained in the magic pattern.
Pleasant waved the sharp sword in his hand lightly, and several water lines appeared on the trees nearby. After a slight shaking, several trees fell down as if they had been struck by a sharp axe, making a roaring sound. sound.
"The form of water is changeable. My current extraordinary power is enough to support the operation of magic patterns for a long time. Perhaps in addition, I can develop more effective attack methods." Plisson looked at Kuanglan in his hand, and the silver The "torrent" magic pattern on the sword body flashed with beating blue light, and the water vapor in the air seemed to be pulled by some force, rotating around the sword body.
Suddenly, Plisson raised his head as if sensing something, and his blind left eye emitted a faint golden light through the eye patch.
He looked at the blue sea and murmured to himself: "A ship is coming."
The eye of divine power brought to him by the Star Dice not only has the effect of improving vision and perception in a short period of time and detecting the opponent's information, but even under normal circumstances, Pleasant's perception will become very sensitive.
It was through this sensitive perception that he noticed something strange on the sea just now, so he ignored the risk of his left eyelid twitching and activated the purpose ability of the root. His vision and perception were instantly strengthened to the extreme, and he could see clearly. The ship with the skull and crossbones flag hanging on the sea in the distance.
On the blue sea in the distance, a two-rigged sailboat with a large ram's horn skull was sailing towards the location of Pleasant's island at an extremely fast speed.
On the deck of the bow, a lame pirate wearing a captain's hat and leather jacket was looking at the island ahead with a telescope.
The pirate's face was sallow, like a piece of dead tree bark, making him look particularly old. Several hideous scars covered his cheeks, making his already ugly face extremely hideous.
His left leg seemed to have been chopped off, and was fitted with a prosthetic leg made of a steel frame. The bottom edge of the steel frame was inlaid with a blade, which looked extremely sharp.
"Sean? Why did this little kid suddenly appear here? He must be here to find me, right?"
Pleasant felt a little surprised in his heart. The pirate captain Pleasant standing on the bow deck knew him as an old pirate who had been active in Norton and surrounding waters for many years.
About four years ago, Pleasant had not yet become the leader of Black Crow Port, had very little sea experience, and only had one ship under his command.
At that time, he had a conflict with Sean. The other party took the initiative to challenge him and wanted to swallow his ship. The two sides engaged in a bloody naval battle. In the end, Pleasant defeated Sean by virtue of his violent waves and won. In this naval battle, the opponent's ship was also won.
Sean's leg was removed by Plisson.
"Four years ago, you were lucky enough to be taken away by someone. I didn't kill you completely, but why are you looking for me again now?" Pleasant was really confused about Sean's appearance.
"I guess they were used as pawns by some people. Damn it, as soon as Black Crow Port fell, these people came to add insult to injury." Pleasant thought about it carefully and came up with an idea that made him extremely angry. Unpleasant results.
By the way, when was my whereabouts exposed, or did they use some kind of tracking spell to lock my current location.
Pleasant's thoughts came to mind, and this detailed thought made him a little scared.
If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the Eternal Core, it would have been really possible for him to fall into Sean's hands based on his previous serious injury and near-death state.
But when Pleasant returned from the Eternal Core, everything had changed.
Sean, a low-end man who even Connor might not be able to beat, comes to play with him, a serious knight. He is a black and white man who works the night shift and is looking for death.
"For the sake of being a colleague, I will give you a decent way to die." Plisson held Kuanglan tightly in his hand. He was about to face his first battle after being promoted to Grand Knight, which was just the right time to train him. The ability to use magic patterns to kill enemies.
As the Ghost Sheep got closer and closer to the island, even though Pleasant no longer had the blessing of the source, he could clearly see Sean's face and the murderous intent pouring out of his eyes.
Well, yes, this guy did come to him.
Plissen smiled. He picked up Kuanglan, wiped the dust on it slightly, and then calmly watched the landing of the sailboat.
Accompanied by the sound of dense footsteps, dozens of pirate sailors armed with sharp knives and muskets surrounded Pleasant. Among the ferocious pirates, he saw Sean's old, yellow face and his cloudy eyes. The hatred revealed in it.
"It's so ugly, Pleasant." Sean slowly walked out from the group of sailors, with a confident smile on his face.
He looked at Pleasant's torn clothes and the blindfold on his face, and said with a bit of ridicule: "Look at how you look now, like a drowned dog expelled by its owner. I wonder if you, who were so proud back then, had any expectations. to where I am today.”
Pleasant replied calmly: "Sorry, not really."
"You guys are still the same as before, always as arrogant as ever." Sean cast a teasing look at Pleasant, and then pulled out an enchanted sword shining with white light from the scabbard at his waist. Long knife, "I don't know if you can still be as arrogant as you are now after I cut off your limbs."
"Damn lame, come here and try. See if I can cut you." Plisson raised his head, squinting at Sean, and provocative words burst out from his mouth.
"Who are you calling a lame, you one-eyed dragon?" Sean roared angrily.
"I'm the one who's scolding you, you damn cripple. If you want to be beaten, I'll beat you up. It's no big deal to be so weird and angry next to me all the time."
"You...you...you..." Sean was obviously offended by the name "Die Lame". He couldn't catch his breath and actually said three "you" names in a row.
"I will make you deeply understand what cruelty is." Sean's body shook, and the energy fluctuations of the high-level knights spurted out instantly. He raised the enchanted long knife in his hand and slashed at Pleasant. Three people approached him. The meter-long white sword slashed towards Pleasant.
