My Magic Age

At the critical moment, Captain Blondie suddenly turned the rudder to the right and turned the rudder to the right as the ship moved forward.

There was an infuriating wind lantern hanging on the bow of the ship, and the first mate was lying on the collision angle with a horrified look on his face. Just fifty meters ahead, and less than two meters away from the hull, a reef brushed against the Belan. And passed.

The seawater lapped on the rocks, stirring up white waves in the dark night. Only at a close distance did the sailors on the ship see the hand of death hidden in the dark night.

"It's the blessing of the goddess of luck!" The first mate on the ship stood on the deck and prayed to the sky.

The chants of 'Hey, hey, hey' came from the oar room.

Bronte withdrew her empirical gaze from me and focused her gaze on the dark night at the bow of the ship.

I stood quietly next to him, with a golden ocean shadow emerging under my feet. My magical perception was constantly spreading outward, and was constantly being released outward through the thick fog and rough sea water. Wave after wave of perception is like a radar, scanning any situation within two hundred meters around the hull.

Then he screened the news and informed Captain Blondie next to him.

"Fifteen degrees on the port side, there is a reef sixty-five meters away, on the starboard side..."

The sea ship Belan is like a large and flexible loach, its speed does not slow down at all, and it shuttles back and forth among the rocks.

In the end, he successfully sailed out of the reef group and left the pursuing ships far behind. .

…

When the light of morning shines on the ship through the layers of fog, the fog begins to gradually dissipate.

The Belan rushed out from the rocks. The first mate held the left side of the ship with both hands and shouted loudly to the sailors under the mast: "Full the sails and move forward at full speed!"

The sailors pulled the ropes hard and pulled up the huge sails. The sea wind blew the sails up quickly, as if there was an invisible big hand pushing the entire sailboat from the stern. The hull was constantly increasing speed, and the mast was huge because of the It made a "squeaking" sound due to the thrust, the brass horn on the bow split layers of waves, and the Belan was moving forward at full speed.

Looking back at the Galapagos City behind us, the Galapagos City bathed in the morning light is so majestic and majestic. The high city walls make this majestic city impregnable. Probably the original Duke Mensa also Unexpectedly, this fortress-like city would eventually become the biggest support for some ambitious people.

Captain Blondie held a thick cigar in his mouth, held the rudder with one hand, and drove the Belan in the vast sea. The sun shone in the cabin of the captain's cabin. Blondie squinted his eyes and said to me: " Mr. Young Magician, is it Goddess of Luck who sent you to me to guide us to escape this disaster?"

He opened his hands and wanted to give me a big hug, but when he saw me standing there, he had no intention of coming forward. He could only smile awkwardly, rub his hands, and put them back again. Back to the wheel.

I gave him a slight salute and said solemnly: "Thank you very much for being willing to carry us."

"Being able to carry a magician while sailing is the dream of countless captains sailing in Vashj, let alone several magicians!" Blondie pulled the stiff muscles on her face and smiled at me. said.

I said to him: "I will give you some small help within my ability, just like you can help us take us to Dunay Island."

Captain Blondie said: "Is it really possible? You are so generous! Not only did you help me cross the terrifying rocks at the critical moment, but you also continue to help us?"

"After all, we are going to live on this ship for a while, so I have no reason not to help you!" I said to Captain Bronte.

Captain Blondie looked a little excited and said to me: "Actually, I really want to tell you frankly. I just left the abandoned port in a hurry and the fresh water on the ship was not replenished. I wonder if you can use the 'water making technique' to help us." Provide some fresh water and we will save some.”

"That's no problem. I will help you fulfill your wish immediately. There will be a fresh water supply room for bathing on your ship. Even if you want all the sailors to bathe in it, it will be no problem." I said to Captain Blondie.

Just draw a few magic scrolls of 'Water Gathering Technique' and this matter can be solved perfectly. Don't they ever know how to visit a magic shop? How many silver coins is a magic scroll of 'Water Gathering Technique' worth?

Captain Blondie seemed a little excited when he heard what I said. He said: "You must have noticed that our ship is not the kind of ship that can sail into a certain harbor openly. Yes, I, Blondie, have been doing this all these years. What we do on the sea is some smuggling trade, and we will also transport their goods to a designated location at the request of the slave hunters. Maybe the business we are engaged in is not glorious, but I, Blondie, swear that I am a slave hunter. Very trustworthy person.”

After a pause, he emphasized again: "I will take you to Dunay Island as soon as possible!"

Later, Captain Blondie and I chatted about his trip to the Galapagos City.

He had already revealed his identity, and he didn't show any strange expression when he saw me. Although he knew that I didn't like it, he accepted his identity.

So, he didn't hide anything from me and told me directly that when he arrived in Galapagos City, he actually transported a group of slaves.

The Green Empire does not prohibit the sale of slaves. There is also a special slave auction in the imperial capital's auction house. I don't understand why this matter has to be traded privately in Vashj's plane.

Seeing my doubts, Blondie said to me: "You come from the Green Empire, maybe you don't know the rules of the Vashj plane. These rules were the first Duke of Mensa to station in the Vashj plane. It was enacted that in order to avoid conflict with the Naga natives as much as possible, the sale of Naga Sea slaves on the Vashj plane is prohibited within the sphere of influence controlled by the Mensa family."

Seeing that I was confused, Blondie continued to explain to me: "The Duke believed that the Naga aborigines only expanded their territory in the sea, while the Mensa family occupied islands as numerous as the stars on the Vashchi plane. There is no conflict between the two. In the most glorious era of the Mensa family, the Duke signed some equality treaties with the indigenous people of the Nagahai tribe, so hunting slaves in the Vashj plane is not allowed."

I didn't dare to look too closely at his moss-covered face, and the sea animal skin coat he wore was also extremely rough in workmanship.

Blondie smiled at me. He spit out the cigar from his mouth, put on his hat, and put it into his pocket casually. He was not afraid that the cigar that had not been completely extinguished would burn a big hole in his pocket.

He continued: "But you have to know that this business is almost a huge profit. Not many people can resist this temptation, especially the young Naga women, who are gentle, beautiful and naturally have good voices. The body is as soft as a sea snake, and everyone doesn't like it. The big nobles in Greene like to keep a group of them in the swimming pools of their gardens. Just watching them swim in the water is so pleasing to the eye. "

Then, Blondie made an expression on me that every man would understand, which was very lewd.

Blondie smiled, the wrinkles on her face squeezed together, and the moss on her face stuck together, looking a little disgusting.

He said to me: "Haha, by the way, I almost forgot, they are not called the Naga Sea Tribe in the empire. They still have to be distinguished from the guys in the Endless Sea. Oh, the nobles call them - mermaids. "

My eyes widened and I asked him curiously: "Are you secretly trafficking Nagas?"

He put his finger up to his mouth and made a silencing gesture to me, but his eyes told me: That's right!

Blondie seemed to have thought of something again, her expression looked a little stern, and she said angrily: "But, damn it, these slave hunters actually broke the promise this time. I worked hard and risked my life to get from Naga." On the battlefield between the indigenous people and the Faceless Men army, I went around to Galapagos City and was actually let go. That bastard, don’t expect to do business with me in the future!”

But he didn't mean to continue talking. I wanted to see how Yingli was doing. To be honest, although the room provided by Captain Blondie was the best on the ship, it was still a bit unsatisfactory. , the most important thing is that the room is so damp that it has become moldy. Getting rid of the smell of salted fish and mold in the room is no small task.

Seeing me turning to leave, Blondie said behind me: "Sailing is a long and boring thing. I hope you can have a pleasant trip!"

…

Helena was making up the beds in the room. All the original beddings on the beds had been thrown out of the cabin. The beds were completely brand new, and there was a faint smell of perfume floating in the room.

Becky was holding a brush and was diligently cleaning the small writing table. Seeing her biting her lip, she looked very hard and wanted to wipe off all the varnish on the wooden table.

Her long hair, which was slightly curly like seaweed, was tied up casually. Her tight-fitting leather armor wrapped her hot figure, and she looked extremely alluring while leaning on the edge of the table.

The room was so small that the three girls were crammed into it, with almost no room to turn around.

Ying Li was kneeling on the armchair by the window, her face almost pressed against the round glass window, looking out at the beautiful sea view. The vast sea could not be seen to the edge at a glance. When she heard my footsteps, she turned The head smiled knowingly at me, and the pear dimples on his face had a strange beauty.

I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but the closer I get to the sea, the more charming Yingli becomes.

"I'm afraid we will be delayed on the Vashchi plane for a while. Senior Dylan said that Marquis Boris has destroyed the only portal leading to Ilinus City."

"There's nothing wrong with it! I just ran away from home secretly, and I made up my mind not to go back. I want to find my own life. For me, there is nothing worth missing in the Imperial Capital, Vashki Either way, Xinliugu, they’re all pretty good!” Ying Li smiled slightly and said to me.

A shrewd look flashed in his eyes, and he said to me again: "But, I guess... maybe someone doesn't think so in his heart. I am afraid that he is worried about not being able to return to the imperial capital. Is there a special feeling? miss?"

She leaned her head over and exhaled like a blue breath.

I wanted to kiss her soft lips, but Ying Li laughed and avoided me.

Then a beautiful face appeared in front of me, with warm lips imprinted on my lips...

There was no way I could stay in that small cabin any longer. Before I was completely lost, I dragged Ying Li out of the cabin, leaving only Helena who was blushing from the kiss.

I must strictly restrain myself and draw the last bottom line for myself, otherwise I am not sure whether I can get the blessing of the goddess at the coming-of-age ceremony.

Becky put down the brush in her hand and hurriedly followed us.

The wind and waves on the sea were very strong, and the white lines chased each other, which looked very interesting. Several thief seagulls followed the stern and chased the sailboat.

…

Walking out of the cabin, I happened to see Captain Bronte standing high up, giving a speech to the sailors on the deck.

It was obvious that he was majestic as a captain. He sat on a chair high up with his hands behind his back. The chair was like a root. No matter how the ship was bumping, it was still there.

The first mate stood beside him, staring at the sailors below with a tight face.

Bronte squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Since I worked on this ship, I have never seen the knights of the guard camp in the city come out of the city. Who can tell me what happened today?"

The sailors on the deck talked a lot.

He pointed at the fog that had almost dissipated and said, "It was so foggy last night, but they still went out of the city to deal with us!"

He paused for a moment and asked, "What does this mean?"

The deck became silent.

He stood up directly from the chair, and the prosthetic limb connected to a wooden stick stomped on the wooden floor, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

The flesh on the faces of the sailors kept jumping with the sound.

Captain Bronte's eyes showed a trace of cruelty, and he shouted loudly: "It means there is a spy on the ship, and someone reported our whereabouts to the governor in the city... I hate people who are traitors the most in my life. I am obviously feeding you, but you dare to cheat me in the end."

He ordered the first mate: "Investigate for me, find out who betrayed us, and I will tie him to the mast to feed the thief seagulls!"

The first mate next to him was silent and responded repeatedly.

…

Kalancuo stood on the observation deck. There was a small foothold on the top of the mast more than 50 meters high. A fence was built on it. She held the fence with one hand. No matter how bumpy and swaying the hull was when riding the wind and waves, her body was like a nail, firmly nailed to the observation deck.

The reefs and Galapagos City gradually moved away from us. Noah stood on the top floor of the stern loft, looking at Galapagos City and fell into deep thought…