Chapter 120 The Magic Power of Eden
"No, no, be gentle, don't use so much force."
"Yes, that's it, that's what's appropriate."
Pleasant lay flat on the deck of the Black Crow, and Moya sat next to him, gently pressing Pleasant's waist with his hands.
"Thank you." Pleasant breathed a long sigh of relief, and then turned his gaze to O, who was covering his mouth and snickering beside the railing. His relaxed facial expression suddenly solidified again.
"You are so ridiculous. If you hadn't pulled me when I got on the boat, do you think my waist would be twisted like this?" Plisson accused angrily.
"I always thought that the great knights of the awakened level were very strong, but I didn't expect, Captain, that your waist is a little more fragile than I thought."
"Who doesn't have a brittle waist? Even Roger, who is known as the Sky Eagle God of War, will still feel pain if his waist is stabbed!" Plisson responded unyieldingly. After all, he has a weak waist. reason.
Since he became the bad leader of Black Crow Port, his life has not become more leisurely, but has become much busier. In addition to finding Lao She or Pasha in his spare time, he also has Idelina and Kaya to give him some excitement. Playing Ludo and walking around with birds, at other times he felt like he was living more like a social animal than a boss.
I spent the whole day in Norton and Beicanglan, and from time to time I had to go to the Suster Sea area next door. Even when I returned to Vulture Castle, I still had to write letters to the Norton nobles to negotiate the price of goods. The fourth floor of Vulture Fort was dedicated to He opened an office. After all, there are dozens of nobles including Baron Norton and above, and he is the only high-ranking figure in Black Crow Harbor who is literate and will not be fooled by these shrewd nobles...
In such a high-intensity working state, it would be crazy if his lumbar discs didn't protrude a little more than others.
Thank you to Ludo Ludo and Nanhai Luo Bu Ka. I sincerely thank you both for accompanying me through the difficult three years.
After listening to Plissen's metaphor, Onai defended with aggrieved expression: "But I didn't stab you in the waist with a knife, Captain."
"Then don't hold me back all the time. You even pulled me when I was getting on the boat. You almost broke my waist." Plisson stared at O, gesturing to the situation a few minutes ago.
"...Aren't I afraid that Captain you will leave me here?" Onai pointed his finger and said in a low voice.
"Did I ever say I would leave you here? Your persecution paranoia is too serious." Plissen was quite helpless.
"Mo, do you think I am a person who doesn't keep his word?"
"Of course not. Apart from the old captain, the captain is definitely the most trustworthy human being I have ever seen." Moya nodded, even though she had only seen a few people in her life.
"Look, what is trust? This is trust! When will you have such a clear understanding like her." Plisson said to Onai.
"It's mine. I shouldn't have picked on you, Captain." Onai's face was slightly pale, as if he felt a little guilty.
"It's good that you have realized your mistake. As long as you don't do it again next time." Plisson nodded, and then said seriously: "Since you have made it clear that you want to follow, then I can't refuse you. What, I just hope you try not to stay too far away from me. Protect yourself, this is more important than empty talk and ideals."
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"Of course, I will definitely protect myself." As if knowing that he could still stay on the ship, Onai's expression was a little more joyful.
"Don't talk too much." Plisson looked at Ao who was full of confidence in his words and touched his head with a headache.
"An enchanted weapon with two rare-level magic patterns. Use it for self-defense. It's an advantage for you kid." He sighed softly, took out a handful of fire wrapped in black cloth from the eternal core, and handed it to When Onai arrived, this was exactly the weapon Old Hank gave him.
"Don't let this thing get damaged. It's so precious. If it gets damaged, you have to pay for it."
"Don't worry, Captain." Onai packed the bag confidently, and then quickly picked up the old-fashioned musket wrapped in black cloth. Then he lifted the black cloth and saw two rare magic patterns carved on the gun body.
And an ordinary magic pattern is very obvious.
"Is this Uncle Hank's gun?"
Plisson nodded, and then handed the bullet box matching the gun to Onai from the Eternal Core: "This is the matching bullet, there is not much left, remember to use it sparingly."
Onai took the bullet and then turned his attention to Moya who was massaging Plisson's waist, "Moya...sister, don't you need a self-defense weapon?"
"She has a magic cannon embedded in her body. When the magic energy is sufficient, she can target others. What kind of self-defense weapon do you need?" Plisson waved and motioned for Moya behind him to leave first, then held his waist and slowly stood up.
"What???" There seemed to be a lot of question marks on Onai's face.
"Don't you think she is the person I sent to pick us up?"
"....Is not it?"
"This is because you don't know enough. Take a good look at this legendary ship in front of you. She is the ship you are standing on, and the ship under your feet is her." Plisson patted Mo He put his hand on Ya's shoulder and introduced himself to her with a little pride.
"Ship Spirit! Is it true?" Onai leaned closer to Moya in surprise, and there seemed to be many more stars in his bright eyes.
"The real thing." Plisson said proudly as he touched his chin.
"Sister Moya, are you really the Ship Spirit?" Onai pulled Moya's hand and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Moya agreed with a smile.
"Then can you make the ship fly?" Onai blinked at the stars and asked Moya excitedly.
"You are a kid, and where did you get this from? The magic ship with the ship spirit is indeed very special, but after all, the ship swims in the water, not flies in the sky, and this is not a Zeppelin." Standing. Plissen on the side interrupted Onai and said calmly.
Moya's expression suddenly became strange as she listened to Plissen's words. She glanced at Plissen who was talking eloquently, and gradually leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Well, the ship, actually the Black Crow ...It can really fly.”
"This ship can fly? How does it fly? Could it be that it can also grow a pair of wings?" Plisson was quite surprised.
"This is the Eden Demon that corresponds to the Eden Stone I am staying in, 'The Raven,'. Its ability effect is to add a pair of free-flying magic powers to the ship bound to the ship spirit. Wings, on the premise of consuming magic energy, it can fly at high speed." Moya explained in detail the capabilities of the Black Crow.
"It can really grow a pair of wings. What on earth is the magic power of Eden? It's a bit outrageous."
"A kind of divine power that relies on a contract. The Stone of Eden is a special mine affected by the remnants of the great god's divinity. In addition to its own special material, it also carries the part left by the great great one. Yes, and as the holy tree spirit residing in the Stone of Eden, we are able to directly or indirectly use this kind of energy carried by the Stone of Eden through the contract with the Great One, which is collectively called "Eden". The special ability of the devil."
"That Lord? Is it the Lord who you said earlier made a contract with the Holy Tree Elf and placed the cursed Holy Tree Elf in a separate space?" Plissen asked.
Moya nodded.
"Who is that Lord?, Should I use the word, is he an old god left over from the Second Era?"
"It's very impressive, but his ranking should be higher than lower."
"Does He have any specific title?"
"Yes...but I can't tell you Captain."
"Is it because of the contract?"
"No..." Nuo Ling shook his head, then raised his head and pointed, "If I told you, he... would be able to hear it."
Like the despicable savior
Feeling sad and happy
