[Fantasy] My fish always want to climb the bed

A blue light flashed across the tip of the arrow, directly blocking the arrow in mid-air.Leng Jian suddenly lost power, and then fell to the ground.

"Witchcraft...is it the witchcraft you mentioned last time?" Algabe was immediately interested when he heard Nolan and Serena mention it on the boat last time.

"Well," Nolan nodded, "it's a very simple witchcraft."

"Nolan, how did you find out?" Emilia also felt amazing. She had heard legends about witches before, but they were limited to legends.

"Color, witchcraft has color."

"Why didn't we see it?" Serena asked curiously.

"Simple witchcraft colors are difficult for humans to notice. Nuo Lan is different from you, so he can see and be very clear. This wizard's ability should not be weak, otherwise I could have found him directly according to the path of that color just now (she)."

"Oh my God, you mean we were with a magically powerful wizard just now?"

"Please, Algabe, don't look like a young girl. Think about your own image, you look like a complete pervert." The man with a beard was two meters away, covering his mouth with his hands folded, The picture is really funny, Emilia said in disgust.

Nuo Lan giggled, and he ran to Algabi and said, "Bearded man, don't worry, I guarantee that you will have the opportunity to meet the wizard in the future."

"really?"

"Of course. There are many wizards lurking among humans. Most of them have meager magic power, and some of them can't even fetch objects from space. They live like ordinary humans on the shore or at sea. , but they do exist. If I find out next time, I will show them to you." Nolan raised his head and said.

On the way back, Nolan told a story about a witch, and the few people walked slowly towards the cabin on the evening tide.

During dinner, Finks announced to everyone that the Devilman will participate in the bounty contest organized by the Atlantic Pirate King Fafa Kroso.

There was cheering from below, the profit-seeking nature of pirates made them extremely excited.

One hundred thousand gold, this is not a small amount.

This afternoon, many people on the Devilman are still discussing whether the Devilman will participate in this bounty contest.After all, Finx Warren is now a landowner, and the farmers on the manor are creating wealth for him day and night. He doesn't need to lift a finger, and he doesn't need to tie his life to the fragile on the mast.

But for the pirates who have nothing, the stormy sea is just an episode, and the sea is the eternal theme.Whether high or low, all notes must be at sea, and the theme must be adventure.

"So when are we going to leave?" Algabe held the treasure map that had just been distributed, his brows furrowed more complicated than the knots on the hemp rope.

What the hell is this drawing?

What is the matching word next to it?

"A week from now," Finks said, "we'll need time to get the supplies together."

"Let me go get supplies." Algabi said, and put the picture on Finks's desk, "And you, don't worry about anything else, just figure out the picture."

"Algabe, I find that you are really good at arranging things now!" Finks simply scanned the picture twice, gritted his teeth with a smile.

"I'm really not good at doing these things, you know, I'll take care of your supplies and preparations. As for the others... don't you still have a little military adviser. Nolan—" Algabi was seriously eating on the table next to him cried the little mermaid.

Nuo Lan held the freshly shelled shrimp in her mouth, and the other half was still hanging out of her mouth. She scratched her head and stared blankly at him.The dazed and bewildered eyes, and the adorable movements fascinate Finks.This guy, the more I look at it, the more I fall in love with it.

"...Come here." Algabi paused for a moment before remembering what he was asking him to do.

Nuo Lan got up and went over, stuffing the half of the shrimp into his mouth with his hands, "What's the matter?"

"That's right, please help me to see what is written on this picture." Algabi moved the blueprint to Nolan.

The drawings were obviously newly transcribed, and the smell of ink and ink left by the quill pen was still very strong.Nuo Lan subconsciously rubbed her greasy little paws on Finks's clothes, then looked at the blueprint very seriously without incident.

Algabe looked at the oil marks left on Finks' white silk clothes, and laughed silently.

Finx could only express his anger with a stare, but there was nothing he could do.

Little guy, it's really...

Finks shook his head, it seemed that next time he had to remember to put a handkerchief in his pocket, otherwise he would ruin as many clothes as he had.

Nuo Lan stared at the picture for a long time without making a sound. Finx felt that something was wrong. He put his hand on Nuo Lan's hand and asked, "Nuo Lan, do you see anything?"

"The words on it... are very strange." Nuo Lan was still staring at the drawing.

"What's so strange?"

"It seems more like a prophecy, a warning than a clue to a treasure map."

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone in that dream has a cause and effect. When three stars converge, reincarnation reappears." Nuo Lan read this passage, only to feel a sudden surge of sadness in his heart, stuffed in his chest, making him breathless.

Finx watched the blood on Nuo Lan's face fade away quickly, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Nolan, what's wrong with you?" Finks grabbed his hand.The ice is scary.

"I—" Nuo Lan wanted to say that I couldn't breathe, but before he could say anything, his eyes went blank, and he didn't know anything.

"Nolan! Nolan! Oh my god, Algabe, call Emilia over here! Quick!" Finx carried Nolan to the bed and pinched him with his fingers, but Nolan was still completely numb. Signs of waking up.

Nuo Lan only felt very cold, and then became unable to feel anything.

Like sleeping in a golden coffin in Atlantis, absolutely silent.Just a little more, bone-chilling cold.

But it was also this coldness that made him feel that he was still alive.

"Why is he so cold?" Emilia hurried over, touched Nolan's forehead with her hand, and immediately retracted reflexively, "This can't be done, I feel that he is about to freeze. Algabi, you Quickly find some people to bring in water, we must keep his body temperature."

"How did this happen? He was fine just now, he was still full of energy when he was sitting there eating, and he has been like this for a while." Finks sat on the edge of the bed, holding Nolan's right hand with both hands , Put it in the palm of your hand, but it is not warm.

Emilia frowned, "To be honest, I don't know either. Nolan... is a little different from us after all. For the current plan, getting him to recover his body temperature is the most important thing."