Pirate: I, the most powerful magician reincarnated into another world

Feeling the unfamiliar surge of magic power, Simon casually drew the perfect circle with his bare hands that he had trained for many years to achieve. He could draw any shape at will. This hand was indeed much more precise than his own.

While the villagers were still busy performing sacrificial rituals, he cut his arm and concentrated on trying to cast white magic, which he had never been good at. A soft light overflowed from his fingertips and slowly gathered into a ball of light. The wound was healed instantly. Everyone has their own type of magic. Even if someone conducted human experiments in the previous life, it would be difficult to graft someone else's arm. Use magic that you are not good at.

The devil fruits in this world are really amazing.

However, I don’t know if the villagers no longer care about Simon after they got it, or if he is really pious. Anyway, he was upright but he just slipped away and slipped into the ward without anyone paying attention.

The healing light ball danced in his hand, emitting a warm light. Xian'er's right arm, which was as withered as dry wood, slowly swelled under the coverage of light ball therapy and regained its color.

"Tsk, that’s amazing, why don’t I go get a devil fruit somewhere and eat it."

But after treating Xian'er, Simon originally planned to use the life magic he was good at to take back his arm from the air, or directly use his best reasoning to convince people to flatten the village chief, so even if his hands After being replaced, I was not very worried.

As a result, I tried to release countless kinds of magic. Even with the help of magic circle, I couldn't release any spells except healing or buffing. Now not only can I not use the previous spells, I can't even use them. His muscle strength is one millionth of what he was before, and he doesn't even have the aptitude for hand-to-hand combat. He knows that he can't even perform the most basic fire-making skills. It turns out that if you want to get something, you have to pay something else.

As the sacrificial ceremony came to an end, Simon was suddenly sweating. This was the first time since he went to sea that his heartbeat rate had stepped out of the normal range and entered the category of racing.

He looked at two doctors who were several times stronger than the gangsters. They had no choice but to pin all their hopes on Xian'er, who should have pretty good fighting ability. Simon held her shoulders with both hands and shook her wildly. On the contrary, he almost shook his head and did not wake up Xian'er.

"I remember that in the novels Brave read before, it was said that a sleeping princess needs a prince's kiss to wake up. Alas, there is no other way. Although this girl doesn't look like a princess, the prince can still sacrifice her beauty."Simon hugged Xian'er, closed his eyes and prepared to bite

"ah! rogue! Baga! Hentai! Urusai! I knew you were still obsessed with my beauty!"The timing of Xian'er's waking up was just like in a novel. She slapped Simon on the face and threw him away. She curled up and pulled the quilt to cover her whole body, like a rabbit meeting the big bad wolf. Wary of Simon.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Simon not only did not have any negative emotions, but he closed his eyes and caressed it carefully, which made Xian'er's eyes change from fearful to a big bad wolf.

Out of contempt for an insect, he looked at Xian'er with starry eyes and an excited face, giving a thumbs up and said:"This is comparable to the strength of a demon!

You have trained harder than me for several lifetimes, so you are so strong!

Simply the strongest warrior I have ever seen!

Admirable!

"

There are many ferocious ingredients in this world. As Xian'er, who has dreamed of becoming a gourmet hunter since she was a child, in order to deal with those difficult-to-solve ingredients, she chose to learn the method of using force to create miracles, and followed the principle of slashing twice if she can't die with one slash. It's normal to practice your arm strength a little bit more than the average person.

But how many girls like to be praised for their strength?

"Who do you think is the weird girl? You are the strange woman!"

Xian'er jumped up from the hospital bed and did a front somersault, preparing to use her leg skills to teach Simon's Tianling Gai a good lesson.

"Bang! Poof!"

Then her legs got stuck on the ceiling. After all, they were indoors, and the house was only that high.

Simon looked at Xian'er, who was hanging upside down like a bat in the room with a blushing face. He was a little confused and didn't know what trick she was playing. , but it shows that her leg strength is also very good, and she can easily kick through the roof.

"At this point, the ceremony of worshiping the God of the Sea has come to an end. We offer our respect and prayers to the sea with piety and awe. May the gods bless me to return to the embrace of the sea again. We will always remember the grace of the gods, uphold the true nature of pirates, and dominate the sea.……"

After the old man finished his concluding remarks, he raised Simon's arms above his head, and the villagers kept kowtow. Obviously, the sacrifice is over and Simon's arms are in danger

"Hurry up! It’s too late to play tricks! Anyway, help me get my arm back first!"Simon hurriedly got Xian'er off.

Speaking of arms, Xian'er, who was so embarrassed that she covered her face with both hands, realized that her hand had actually been cured. Although she didn't know how, she probably understood. Simon helped her, and her overloaded brain gradually calmed down.

"promise. Simon handed her the knife and said with a solemn expression,"The rest of my life depends on you!""

For a magician, losing one's hand is equivalent to losing everything. Any magic needs to be released using the hand as a medium and support. Simon does not want to be able to only use healer magic for the rest of his life.

"Although you saved my life, but it's like making a private life decision... I'm sorry... I'm a face control person."Xian'er walked to the gate and locked the target, muttering to herself with her back to Simon.

"ha? What are you talking about? What bell? Password? Why don't you make it clear?"Simon didn't hear anything except the sound of a bell. He just saw that Xian'er's ears were completely red.

Xian'er took a deep breath, and then rushed to the village chief like a gale.

"Bato Style·Flying Dragon Flash!"

I saw Xian'er pulling out the black knife at super fast speed, flying his arms like a leaping dragon. The speed of drawing the knife was comparable to that of Sig, so Simon couldn't even see clearly, let alone the old man and the others.

Simon not only blurted out:"Fuck!

Vaguely hearing Simon's exclamation, Xian'er thought she was worried that she would accidentally cut off his hand:"Don't worry~ I used the back of the knife." But why does it feel so much faster than before?"

Seeing the incredible sword-drawing skills, the old man was not completely surprised, but rather a little excited:"You can actually heal your hand well? Sure enough, Lord Poseidon’s power is real! Bros! We have to 'invite' Lord Poseidon to be our high priest no matter what, right?"

While speaking, the old man also threw out the scalpel. At some point, he tied a silk thread on the scalpel. The knife and the silk thread wrapped around his arms in the air several times, and then he took it back smoothly.