The surging singing stopped suddenly, the music box-like mechanism came to an end, and the meaning was still unfinished and could not be uttered.
There is no time to look back on the future, but it is already silent.
In fact, the language used in this passage is Aramaic, the common ancient language of the Iverson continent. The "generation" is very high, and the known history alone reaches a thousand years.
Looking around, the source of the illusion was unknown, but at that moment, it was not appropriate for the four of them to stay for a long time.
Lucifer didn't know what he heard, but he could tell from the actions and expressions he kept looking around that even His Majesty the King didn't know the origin of the sound.
The fifth consciousness is lurking in some corner of the space, and they still have the same troubles as before.
"There is no time to investigate. I figured it out. There are traps everywhere here, just waiting for us to make mistakes." Even though Captain Blue Eagle knows nothing about magic, he still knows how to judge the situation. "No matter how careful you are, you will get it if you don't pay attention. "
This is a smart move.
A few people may be able to protect themselves, but they cannot bear the joint liability if spores on the ship fall into the port.
"Are you scared?" Austin narrowed his eyes.
"Believe me, I'm right. When it comes to our Blue Eagle Pirates, we may have taken the blame more times than you have raised your hooves."
Melissa suddenly realized that her casual remarks might annoy Austin again, so she quickly changed the subject.
"...We can't get too involved in this matter. It's best to return to the shore and find a way to deal with it first. First mate, please do it! Let's study how to activate that space-time magic. Let's go back to the top first. .”
However, Austin was not familiar with the common slang on land, and he didn't even realize what he meant by being inexplicably called out. He just looked at Melissa with extremely puzzled eyes, as if he was looking at a fool talking nonsense.
"You can cut off a leaf and keep it temporarily under magic restrictions." Lucifer reminded from the side, "Use magic power to continue to preserve it, and it can have an effect similar to the anti-magic bottle in a short period of time."
However, when the topic came to this point, the related problems that arose made Morgan have to cheer up. He went to Lucifer and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency Lestus, if you want to come up with a counter-curse to solve the problem, how long will it take?"
This is the most likely breakthrough, but Lucifer has more initiative in this matter than Mogan imagined, and the communication does not even require Mogan to make insinuations.
"The most important issue right now is not the counter-curse." Lucifer pursed his lips, his eyes sinking, "Even if we obtain the counter-curse and be able to eliminate the spores in an area, we may still encounter the same dilemma as two hundred years ago. .”
King Lestus has begun to think about the feasibility and contradictions, and is ready to solve the problem.
"what do you mean?"
"There is such a strange plant, and this black cargo ship has been parked in the port for a long time - maybe it is similar to the lie you made up? Through trade, someone may have transported them to the port."
His Majesty the King guessed correctly.
Until now, Lucifer only thought that Morgan's statement was the same as the pseudonym "Yan Warren" he gave himself, and that they were all fictitious lies. He did not realize that part of the truth was also mixed in it.
Mo Gan took a deep breath and felt that he might no longer be able to hide it any longer, so he might as well take the initiative to exchange information.
He really didn't expect the king to invest so much. With the poor advance information, he would be so far behind but still think carefully, and reach a position that is almost the same as him. "Then what do you think we should do now?"
This wasn't really anything to do with him. Mo Gan mainly wanted to test the true attitude of His Majesty the King.
Lucifer frowned, seeming to think that his question was relatively meaningless, "Of course, we must immediately think of a way to destroy all the dangers of the cargo ship first. If it really causes a disaster, I don't know how many civilians will be affected."
Although His Majesty the King is autistic, his thinking is extremely quick, and his learning ability makes him not clumsy after adapting to communication.
This is naturally the result that Mogan wants most. After all, this is trouble for the Kingdom of Cole.
But it came too easily.
Although Mogan could infer this based on His Majesty the King's previous behavior, he was still a little surprised.
Two hundred years ago to two hundred years later, according to Lucifer, the two kings of the Kingdom of Lestus came to the continent of Iverson, hoping to help solve the dilemma.
Although the purpose and timing of arrival seemed different at first, and things are far from over now, such natural assistance is still very concerning.
This also made Mogan suddenly think of another unique wording of Lucifer when he first introduced him to the king.
"Guardian of Mirnik Heights".
"Guardian", not lord, ruler, or any other title, even second only to king.
"In this case, I should probably tell you some of the facts I have..."
Morgan sighed and told all the information and clues he got from Boss Fleming.
After saying that, Mogan added, "I concealed the truth, perhaps because of a bit of distrust..."
"I can understand." Lucifer nodded, "Although I don't know, I can see that you have your own secret - your eagle owl Hamer, I saw the Cole Royal Firesmith on its equipment. mark."
In this way, because he often delivers letters to and from the palace, Hamer does have a lot of small equipment specially sent by the Queen as a reward.
But looking at it this way, His Majesty the King of Lestus doesn't care about this hidden relationship that is somewhat sensitive at the level of national government affairs, but he doesn't mind either.
"Then I would like to thank you for your consideration." Mo Gan smiled bitterly, "I am indeed not just an ordinary civilian in the Kingdom of Cole, but the relationship may not be as close as you think."
Having said that, Mogan's position certainly has a clear direction.
He has always been jointly and severally responsible for the safety of the Kingdom of Cole, and can usually ignore it. However, as a smart man, Mogan understands the importance of "taking the initiative" when it comes to troublesome matters that cannot be solved by pure force.
In the past few hundred years, the development of cutting-edge combat power and magic in the Cole Kingdom and even the entire Magic Continent has been at a state of near stagnation, with no regression and no progress.
This may be an inherent disadvantage of a steady-state society where magic determines top-level needs. Without the barriers of material needs, there is also a lack of more motivation for change.
This means that even if a long time passes, the disaster two hundred years ago may still happen again.
At least at this moment, Morgan Grand discovered that he was in the same camp as the most powerful wizard on the Magic Continent and had the same purpose.
The soft rice was delicious, but Mogan couldn't lie down flat.
Given the basic purpose, the king is naturally not someone who only dreams or talks. As a perfect mage, Lucifer is a thorough practitioner.
"I can detect the location of some of the spores, and there is room for maneuver if you stay here. You can follow the Blue Eagle Pirates back to land, test the degree of danger, and then turn back to find me - I will wait for you here."
The Blue Eagle Pirates are still a burden, and Morgan has to be responsible for the Will they brought out, and they all have corresponding responsibilities.
With His Majesty's personal ability, it is naturally impossible to be harmed. He can also use water magic to control the ocean currents, and even use weather magic to command the tides to keep cargo ships at a safe distance.
From a purely problem-solving perspective, this is indeed a feasible solution.
But after hearing such a comprehensive and feasible opinion, Morgan couldn't help but rub his temples, dumbfounded, "Your Majesty, do you still remember that you are Yann Warren now?"
Lucifer blinked.
The passive pseudonymous king himself may not have had the consciousness to record the process all the time, but Mogan remembered it very clearly.
"Yarn Warren" currently demonstrates an unusually rich knowledge reserve of various magics, the practical ability of healing magic, and outstanding magic control and perception.
If we say that such a person still has the confidence to fully cope with all the combat plants that cover up here...
There are really not many mages with such comprehensive functions, who can fight and fight, and who are knowledgeable. Even if they use "foreigners" as prevarications, they can't easily deceive Austin.
Now Austin's suspicion has just been bypassed due to various episodes. If it needs to be consolidated and strengthened, I am afraid that he will be able to directly associate it with this famous and powerful wizard.
But for the sake of keeping this secret, it is certainly not a good idea to forcibly stop the plan and put the civilians on the shore into possible danger.
However, Mogan came up with a temporary solution to get the best of both worlds, stabilized his mind, and made up his mind.
"I have a little trick. I wonder if you would like to hear it?"
