Spellcasting Heavens

Latest website: The sudden disappearance of the Governor undoubtedly cast a shadow over the originally smooth infiltration.

Although to a certain extent, Parosa's disappearance directly contributed to the decline of power in the Archi City State. The governor's wife, who was originally only used as a decoration, for the first time got rid of the slut image inherent in ordinary people's perception. , began to participate in political games as the supreme ruler.

Even coupled with the nobles controlled by the shapeshifters, the entire city, including the army, has become a puppet of the Darent Expeditionary Force.

But the boy knew very well that compared to controlling a port city with a population of less than 100,000, Palossa was a truly valuable target.

Only through this guy could he find the traces of the thirteen kings and find the true enemy of the expeditionary force.

As for the city-states, countries and armies that were displayed on the surface, they were nothing in the eyes of the expeditionary force, and they were not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

With strategic-level super magic, Darent spellcasters can wipe out millions or tens of millions of people at once, create catastrophic earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, thunder and lightning storms, and even more terrifyingly, they can tear apart continents. Plates cause extremely violent crustal movements, permanently changing the ecological environment of a planet and forcing countless species to perish.

But equally, these spellcasters themselves are also extremely fragile, especially when they maintain a focused and guided state of spellcasting. Any attack from the outside will lead to dire consequences.

This is why every expeditionary force is equipped with a large number of high-level cannon fodder soldiers.

In addition to maintaining rule, the most important role of a warrior is to protect the safety of spellcasters in key battles and repel every saboteur who tries to destroy magic rituals.

While the entire Archi city-state was secretly searching for the whereabouts of the governor, Parosa had quietly boarded an inconspicuous sailing ship, left the heavily guarded pier, and sailed towards the endless sea.

Because he left in such a hurry, he had no idea who the owner of the ship was and where its destination was.

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Great King of the Offshore, are you sure we want to join forces with those nasty robbers and bandits?

On the deck of the ship, an old man with a vicissitudes of life asked cautiously.

Why not? Don't you think this is an opportunity?

The strong man who had a pleasant conversation with the boy in the villa pursed his lips.

He asked in a rather playful tone.

While he was talking, he did not forget to take out a small bottle that emitted dazzling white electric light from his arms, his eyes full of obsession.

But I don't understand, what's the benefit of doing this to us? Land has never been our traditional hunting ground, the ocean is. If those bandits don't pay us our due commission after the robbery is successful, wouldn't we be in vain? Are you busy? The old man frowned and gave his opinion.

Just like all people entering their twilight years, the older they get, the more conservative their personalities tend to be, and sometimes it can even be said to be stubborn.

They are unwilling to accept new things or change their existing living environment and ways of doing things.

Even if it is obviously beneficial to oneself, one will object without thinking.

What's more, the scope of this operation and the number of targets are unprecedented for the entire pirate organization, and it might attract the attention of the king.

Hmph! You can rest assured about this. No one can owe me money, and no one dares to owe me money, otherwise I don't mind letting them taste the tsunami-like anger. The King of Offshore shook his head fiercely Clenching his fists, his eyes revealed strong confidence.

After all, he is in his prime and has endless ambitions and desires that he wants to realize. He does not want to live on a closed island for the rest of his life, ruling tens of thousands of subjects composed of vicious pirates.

On the contrary, he longed to land on land one day and expand his power and fame to every city.

The boy saw through this and threw out the bait in his hand.

Perhaps as a saying goes, fearlessness comes from ignorance.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing. It will make a person have an inherent understanding of the future and dare not easily break the original framework for fear of failure and setbacks.

But those who know nothing dare to risk their future and even their lives to fight.

Although ninety-nine percent of them end in tragic failure, in the end there are still a handful of lucky people who can turn their fate around and create miracles.

You don’t need to ask to know that the King of the Offshore considers himself one of these lucky ones.

Seeing that the persuasion was useless, the old man sighed helplessly: Well, well, you are the king of the offshore sea, and your will is our order. After a while, I will send someone to send out the caravan's movement route. I hope there will be no accidents. What's wrong?

Don't wait a while, send it right now. Remember, tell all the collaborators in the letter that I will take 50% of the profit this time.

Fifty percent? You are crazy! Those gangsters will not agree! They may even decide not to give you a penny and openly laugh at your stupidity.

Isn't this just right? If anyone dares to laugh at me, I will send them to another world. Old Carter, you have been following me for ten years. In these ten years, we have been floating on the sea and experienced together After countless battles and storms, it’s time to return to the land and fulfill the original wish.”

Wha...what?!

Yes! Your ears heard it right! I said it's time!

Just when the old man named Carter fell into a state of shock and sluggishness, there was a sudden noise in the cabin, followed by a sailor who suddenly rushed out from the entrance to the lower level and shouted at the top of his lungs: Great King of the Offshore! We have found a stowaway!

Stowaway? The offshore king raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Yes! Stowaway! This guy is a bit powerful! We are no match for him! Several crew members have been put to the ground by his magic, and their lives and deaths are unknown. The sailor nodded vigorously and explained.

A spell caster? Stowaway? Things seem to be getting a little interesting. What do you think? The King of Offshore turned around and looked at the old man beside him.

The latter thought for a moment and then immediately suggested: I think no matter who he is, it's best to talk to him in person first. After all, spellcasters are scarce resources no matter where they are. They have mysterious powers. If they can be used by us, That would be even better. As for his identity and why he wants to smuggle across the border, it is not important to us at all.

Hahahaha! You are right! Let's go and meet this interesting guy.

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