Looking left and right, Everest couldn't find a way to prevent his butt from being stained by the beach, and it was difficult to look down at the ground.
Just when Mogan thought he was going to stand, the great magician found a stone from somewhere on the bottom of the sea, carried it up a long way using the current, and froze it in the ice before he sat down.
One operation was quite outrageous.
Mogan's expression was miserable for a moment.
"You should have noticed that Lamuel doesn't want to fight. He only sees me as a toy." Everest rubbed his temples and hammered his waist, "Psychic magic... this thing is the most troublesome to me. Come on."
As someone who was also restrained by psychic magic, Mogan understood very well and nodded.
"In short, it's good that Lamuel's situation is like this. He actually owes a favor, but he will not be stupid enough to continue to participate in the internal fighting in the Cole Kingdom."
Everest turned to look at Morgan, "I know you took care of the plants in the town at the beach. What else did you do besides this?"
This is a necessary step.
"The counter-spell to eliminate the spores is completed, and Cecilia should be on the way. She can use dragon flames to solve problems in large quantities, or clean up the mess."
"Then everything will be fine here." Everest took a breath, "I have no problem with you young people's habit of shouting at people. Although it seems a bit timid, it is very useful."
Morgan didn't defend himself and just shrugged.
"That's pretty much it!" Everest patted the back of his hand, "In my opinion..."
"I still need some causes and consequences."
Everest relied on his old age to show off his strength. Seeing Morgan's determined expression, he had no choice but to continue, but first focused on Lucifer.
"How about I not investigate why His Majesty the King of Lestus is here in exchange for you not asking about what I saw before." Everest tilted his head.
There seems to be a certain gap between his understanding of King Lucifer and his actual reputation. It seems that it is not just a few acquaintances.
"Actually, I didn't want to ask this question in the first place." Mo Gan looked strange, "But it's okay. I agree to this exchange. It's very fair."
Everest may have misunderstood him a little. He really wasn't that evil, nor was he that vindictive.
After all, it can be regarded as solving a problem.
The illusion and the conversation between the two people are clear enough, indicating that the genocide of the elves is the shadow lingering in the heart of the great magician.
Everest thought about giving up this as a condition, which can only be regarded as care and chaos, perhaps also the sequelae of spiritual magic.
But he didn't hesitate too much. He raised his chin and asked Mo Gan to ask directly.
The connotation of the cargo ship is clear, but the cause of the incident is still unclear.
Including why the extraordinary Everest would stay in such a place in advance, and of course the origin of "Antonio's" lie, the source of angering the Blue Eagle Pirates.
"intelligence."
Everest's answer to the first question was very simple, and he shook his head as he spoke.
"It turns out that this is not something that should be said casually...didn't you say it? You are just a businessman after all, so if you have to say it."
"The knight captain of Nova City?"
Morgan gave him an option to save Everest from the nonsense.
Of course he had guessed early on. Although the real reason for the fate of the Mirandi siblings and even the scene that Kangna saw is still unknown, one thing is very clear. Kangna does know about the sea of miraculous flowers.
And that's the only point of contact.
In the Nova City Incident, the reason for the fight was simply the desire to silence. As the daughter of the knight captain, Kangna knew the location, and her father naturally knew it as well, and it was more likely that she had already passed it on.
Everest clicked his tongue, "Don't you need me to say more?"
"What about the pirate group? As far as I know, Weird has another name - Antonio, the apprentice of the great magician Everest."
Everest's expression was gloomy, "Don't the parties concerned care? We don't need to be so up to date. A young man like you..."
"I don't think it's appropriate." Mo Gan said tactfully.
The wicked and tough-tongued great magician muttered and defended for a while, which completely showed that Mogan was afraid that he would talk too much at first, so it was prescient for him to directly get to the point.
In the end, Everest relented and told the truth.
"I'm guarding here not only for the location pointed out by the intelligence - the target is unknown, the time is uncertain, and the clue is only one location. Neither the Queen nor I can make up our mind."
"Then why?"
Everest pointed to the far end of the ocean current and asked Morgan to look in the direction.
But there is only sea level.
"The pirate group you mentioned is looking for the treasure sleeping in the whirlpool." Everest said calmly, "There are indeed legends of treasures long ago, but few fleets dare to set foot in it."
"Are you talking about the legendary treasure that lies dormant in the deep sea of the Southern Ocean, and that only through storms and whirlpools can the magic teleportation point be opened?"
Morgan knew this was happening.
Not only had he read about it, but when he first came to this area, he had heard it more or less when the grooms were talking at Pandora Market. The bragging grooms regarded finding this treasure as a "resume."
Even if the treasure itself is not found, there is no other reason why it can be a source of conversation.
The location where the treasure is obtained is extremely dangerous in the legendary location. You need to go through a storm to enter, and the center is near the whirlpool.
Whirlpools are a natural enemy of ships.
The huge waves in this part of the world's oceans can smash any ship that is not piloted properly.
All those who dare to pursue the treasure need to muster the courage to sacrifice their lives.
Because not only does it require crossing dangers to enter it, it is a mysterious legend where only the entrance is obvious and no one knows where the exit is.
Everest nodded, "I see, it's also because they brought in a mermaid... I don't know what it is. Anyway, they dare to sail a small boat to look for mages whose blood is at the bottom of the sea. If it were before, I would have let it go." No matter, but it’s different now.”
"It is said that it was you who appeared inexplicably at night and finally stopped them from hunting for treasure."
Everest snorted.
"I stopped them from dying. Not to mention, I wasted all my efforts to push their ship out of the storm. I was so kind that I couldn't believe it myself."
It seems that this is the process of so-called sea walking, blatant provocation and hindering the treasure hunt.
Mogan was also a little dumbfounded. After all, according to the legend of treasure hunting, the storm vortex where the treasure is located has a certain time to appear, which requires careful calculation and accurate timing of navigation.
Melissa must have made a plan to ask a small number of people to take a boat to challenge, but she did not expect that they returned without success.
It should be precisely because of Everest's obstruction that the Blue Eagle Pirates missed the opportunity and came to Wrath with anger.
"The pirate captain may have a temper. After all, I insulted her a few times and said she was not good at swordsmanship. But I didn't have time to tell them only one thing - not only was the original treasure transmission location there, but the rest were all traps."
Morgan was quite skeptical of Everest's statement.
After all, no one has ever found the treasure, and Everest can't go there himself.
"The so-called teleportation point sounds mysterious, but in fact it's just the same thing. It can't be opened in an abnormal way, but someone can add some uses to the basics - specifically as a shipping route. What am I talking about? It's probably Lamuir. A guy who owes a favor."
Everest shook his head.
"I don't know who it is, but there are so many old ghosts like this who try every means to avoid the convention. They spend all their efforts on this matter, nagging, and refusing to show up are all basic operations."
He didn't know if he was too lazy to pay attention or something, but he said "old ghost" and cursed himself.
However, this description reminded Mogan again of the "waste utilization" method of superimposing time and space magic on the cargo ship.
Exactly the same.
