Pirate Black Count

Chapter 252, Five Elder Star's Killing Intent

Great Voyage, Uncharted Seas, Levi Ansen.

The unknown is the real unknown.

Everyone can see that the situation in the sea is tense now, and no one dares to be careless about that crazy woman of BIG MOM, so Lovett simply stopped practicing and kept awake at all times, in case of emergency.

Without the foot ban, Leviathan of course started to have fun, and didn't touch the shore for several days and nights. Who knows where they are now!

"But unfortunately, there are often surprises in reality."

Under the service of Wallace, Lovett sat leisurely on the deck, holding a glass of wine and muttering to himself: "The last bottle of evolution potion did not push me to the realm of a high-level archmage, and it requires too much energy in a short period of time. It is far from being able to keep up with today's soul network."

Theoretically speaking, the increase brought about by five bottles of evolution potion has already exceeded the spiritual power standard required by a high-level archmage.

But in order to solidify this increase into strength, the external supplies needed are astronomical.

Of course, the supply of the soul net is not much, but there is an upper limit to the energy it can provide within the specified time.

So an embarrassing scene happened.

Before the effect of the evolution potion disappeared, Lovett did not obtain enough energy to solidify this increase.

"And after devouring Charlotte Owen, my current strength..."

While thinking, Lovett raised his hand and pressed it towards the ocean outside the ship.

Bang!
The waves rolled, and under Wallace's horrified gaze, the translucent hands of mana forcibly pressed the ocean into a clearly visible palm print, which was more than three times larger than Leviathan's body!
There seems to be an air wall on the edge of the pit pressed by the palm, which makes the sea water keep rolling, but it still can't pour down.

After persisting like this for ten seconds, Lovett slowly withdrew his hand, calculating the cost of this move.

"The mental capacity has increased by 10.7 times compared to when I first broke through as a formal mage... Tsk, is it another kick in the door?"

The soul of a formal mage is already at the level of soul sublimation.

Therefore, the biggest difference between a senior wizard and a formal wizard is equivalent to that of a junior wizard and a magic apprentice. It is only in the strength rather than the essence. Simply put, it is the gap in mental capacity.

Of course, one must have the magical attainments and knowledge to be able to exert this vast spiritual energy to be regarded as a high-level archmage.

So Lovett was upset.

His magic attainment is definitely enough, but on the contrary, the strength of his soul as a foil is not enough.

This kind of non-"chicken" talk like Conan, the elementary school student, is simply sour.

Rumble!
Scattering the hands of magic energy, the boundless seawater slowly poured back into the tiankeng amidst the roar, filling up the sea area.

Wallace looked at him frantically, and said softly after hearing the words.

"Master, don't worry."

"The one-year appointment is coming soon, and there is still a lot of food at BIG MOM."

The more he understands the greatness of magic, the more Wallace understands the meaning of their existence as black knights.

Protecting Lovett is inevitable.

But Lovett now has little time to protect.

So their main role is to help Lovett collect souls to restore his strength.

Although Lovett seldom makes shots now, but since he completely integrated the soul net, the souls collected by the three of A-Ka and the Blood Curse Blade are sent into Lovett's body all the time. powerful.

Truth be told, Wallace was looking forward to the one-year deal.

He knew that it would be his debut match, and with the Four Emperors as the background, it would be an honor that the other three could not enjoy.

"You are quite confident."

Hearing this, Lovett smiled and glanced at him: "But it's not that simple. After all, the nightmare curse needs to take effect slowly. In just one year, except for Charlotte Owen, those powerful members of the Charlotte family are almost gone. If we want to start a full-scale war with them, it is still too much for us now."

"So the subordinates don't think there is any need to worry."

Wallace smiled wryly.

"Caesar's experiment is about to succeed. The longer it takes, the better it will be for us."

It is too reluctant to rely on "us now" to start a war with the Four Emperors, and it is only "now".

"Hehehe, that's exactly what I said."

Thinking of the three man-made devil fruits, Lowet nodded.

Kaido is the existence that developed the Qinglong Fruit to the upper limit, but the lower limit of the Qinglong Fruit is not low, even if it is a weakened version of the artificial fruit.

As long as they are integrated, the powerful phantom beast power can cause a qualitative change in the three major black knights. At that time, combined with the evolution potion and the innate advantages as undead creatures, "I have three of Kaido who can fight so well!", definitely not A joke.

"Also, it's time to let the world know the horror of the undead army."

Lovett looked up coldly.

Roar!
In the sky, a huge black shadow was cast above the clouds, with its wings spread a hundred meters, soaring high in the sky.

"I think I'm a titled archmage of the Necromancer School, but even today, I haven't even formed my own undead army... After the battle with Big Mom, it's time for a formal showdown with them."

"You said... what will the Navy think then?"

Lovett asked suddenly.

Wallace froze for a moment, bowed: "The subordinates think that they should have expected it."

"From the moment you officially established yourself in the black market, master, they understood that Qi Wuhai's identity is no longer a restriction on you."

Speaking of this, Wallace's pale face was full of evil smiles.

"Everyone in the world thinks that the exposure of the evolution potion is your plan to kill two birds with one stone, but they must know that from the very beginning, you have been eyeing the big cake of the black market."

"However, even so, they still can only watch you out of control, and everything is within the master's plan."

"As expected of the person who has followed me the longest, he really understands me well, Wallace."

"The master has won the prize!"

However, the scene of "monarch and subject harmony" did not last long. Just when Wallace was about to say something, Lovett suddenly raised his hand to signal him to be quiet.

Wait three seconds.

bru bru bru... bru bru bru...

Taking out the special phone bug for Shichibukai, Lovett raised his eyebrows.

"Master Xiao?"

"No, it's us, Wu Lao Xing."

The phone bug rang an old voice that he had heard once in Chambord, and the person said calmly: "You come to the Holy Land immediately, we have something to discuss with you."

"Oh? Good thing or bad thing?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the bearded Wu Laoxing said impatiently: "You will know when you come."

After all, he hung up the phone directly.

After three seconds of silence, Lovett sneered and put down the receiver.

"interesting!"

"Discussion? What a plan to delay the attack... But I feel a clear killing intent!"

In front of the mage's sixth sense, it is useless for anyone to hide their hostility.

Wallace frowned silently.

"Master, could it be that Wu Laoxing finally couldn't bear it and wants to attack you?"

Earl Black's current status has long surpassed Shichibukai's status, and he is more troublesome to the government than Amayasha.

And he doesn't have the hole card of Tianlongren's background, so it's normal for Wu Laoxing to make a move.

"Not necessarily! At this point in time, what good will it do them to trouble me?"

Lovett shook his head, then asked, "How far are we from the Holy Land?"

This is what it means to go!
Not forgetting his own job, Wallace had already opened the chart at the same time as Wulaoxing finished his first sentence. Hearing this, he compared it with the densely packed permanent pointers on the table, and his face sank after a while.

"Owner."

He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the bow of the ship behind him: "A few tens of nautical miles away is the Whiskey Mountain."

"..."

"That is to say... we are now at the starting point of the great route?!"

Lovett's eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly woke up after a while, and his tone was not good.

"Leviathan!!!"

Hearing this voice, Leviathan, who was rushing back to visit his (suspect) little friend Rab, shrank his neck, and a bone-like face appeared in front of his master, with a well-behaved expression.

"Chirp?" (What's the matter?)

Twin Point, outside the lighthouse.

"Uh-huh!"

The island whale Rab, who was dozing on the sea surface, shivered suddenly, and his hill-like head looked around suspiciously.

There are always bad people trying to harm me!
(End of this chapter)