The attack pattern of the Jingtao murlocs is exactly the same as in the historical records. They besieged the ship, opened holes in the side of the lower cabin, and then kept pushing the hull to accelerate its sinking...
Burris's heart sank, and he felt like he had come to a clumsy and vulgar adventure novel: the protagonist came to a certain place, the locals told the protagonist some strange stories, and then the protagonist successfully encountered the horrible creature that made a comeback...
Burris could try to attack the murlocs, but he couldn't save the sinking ship. After thinking for a while, he pushed Lott's arm away from him: "My lord, you go and help the Gray Mountain Spirit, I will find a way to deal with the murlocs."
"I have a better idea," Lott said, "You go to help the gray mountain spirit, and I will deal with the murlocs. Before that, I have to help you stand firm..."
After finishing speaking, the Lord of Skeletons unfolded a pair of imitation dragon wings, and hugged Boris in front of him again. The feet of the two were suspended in the air, leaving the swaying hull.
The bumps will affect the accuracy of the mage's hands, and it will be much better after floating in the air. Boris chanted the spell, and summoned a square force field in front of him with both hands. The force field was turned ninety degrees, forming a translucent flying carpet.
This tension field flying carpet is relatively simple, it can only be suspended with the wind, the speed cannot be adjusted, and the duration is less than an hour. In fact, Boris once considered using it to cross the sea, but sailing is not as simple as going straight forward, and the vastness of the sea is beyond ordinary people's imagination, so he would rather seek the traditional way of sailing.
If you add an infinite wind bag, the force field can accelerate and decelerate at will; if you can use an Eternal Bead when casting a spell, the force field can last for more than ten days to a month... Unfortunately, it is not possible now. It happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to make so many preparations.
After helping Burris climb onto the flying carpet, Lott took off his slightly obstructive robe, removed his wings, and fell into the sea freely.
It took Burris some time for the Gray Mountain Elves to climb onto the flying carpet with confidence. The three of them floated for a while, when suddenly a finned leg flew past them.
The legs flew up from the left side of the boat, and fell from the right side, and then a gray-blue humanoid bounced up with a "whoosh", and then fell back into the sea with a "poof".
Then came the second, and the third... Several incomplete murlocs were thrown into the air in a row, and then fell heavily, the dark blue blood drew parabolas in the air.
The waves gradually became more and more dazzling. Because there are thin scales on the Jingtao murloc's skin, after the scales are broken and scattered, the sea water is stained with a layer of light-colored polarized light.
The Huishanjing brothers and sisters were all frightened. Boris held the edge of the force field and looked down worriedly, just in time to see Lott floating up wet.
Lott is very energetic, so he shouldn't have suffered much, but judging from his expression, he was obviously shocked: "Why are there so many murlocs! There are too many! I can't even count them! And they are not afraid of me! My methods are so cruel, they are not even afraid of me!"
Before Burris had time to say anything, Lott dived underwater again. When he came up again, he opened his imitation dragon wings: "This is endless, let's go!"
When he was about to take off, several mermaids grabbed his feet together. They intend to use their numerical superiority to drag this formidable enemy into the deep sea.
The Lord of Bones has never explored the ocean. While he won't drown, he doesn't know if he can stand up to the water pressure.
He increased his strength and dragged the things below out of the sea together. Four strong gray-blue murlocs surrounded him, hugging his thighs tightly, and there were more murlocs holding their companions below, hanging on him like a bunch of heavy fish monster grapes. The one was missing a leg.
One of the murlocs wanted to bite Lott with its mouth open, but Boris, who was not far away, immediately cast a ray, piercing its head accurately. Within a few seconds, the four murlocs hugging Lott were all hit by the ray, and their heads exploded. Burris found that the feeling was very familiar, a bit like cutting a tumor on a bone in a laboratory.
Surprisingly, the dead mermaids would not let go. There were suction cups on the inner sides of their arms and palms, which could continue to cling tightly to Lott. Lott had no choice but to peel them off manually.
At this time, more murlocs below began to climb up, opening their mouths with three layers of teeth while climbing. Boris planned to continue casting spells and attacks, but a flash of inspiration flashed in Lott's mind, and he thought of a more convenient idea.
He unbuttoned his belt and took off his trousers decisively.
The pants and the murloc fell back into the sea, and Lot took the opportunity to float higher, and they couldn't reach them even when they jumped out.
As an eighty-four-year-old mage, Boris had a lot of experience when he was young. He has been in the forest, seen the sea, climbed the snow-capped mountains, and descended into the dungeon. He has seen many battles and experienced a lot... But when he saw Lott's tactics today, he was still dumbfounded in surprise.
While unseemly, it is logical and simple to operate. It is said that in ancient times, the Lord of Skeletons led an army of undead to expel the purgatory creatures. I don't know if he had similar performances on the battlefield in the past.
"Why are you so surprised?" Lott approached the force field flying carpet, "I didn't take off my underwear! Why are you staring at me like this?"
At this time, Brother Hui Shanjing pointed in one direction and shouted: "Boat! Elf ship!"
Boris looked in the direction he pointed, and two light boats were approaching quickly. The boats were rowed by two elves in Suhi Island military uniforms. Farther away, a huge three-masted sailing ship sailed in the distance, and a blue flag with patterns of white flowers and waves was hoisted on the ship.
An elf in a gray cloak stood on the watchtower of the big ship, staring blankly at the direction of the sunken ship and flying carpet.
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Recently, the sky has been abnormal and the tides have been disturbed. Many residents of Quintilia have witnessed the presence of Murlocs in the Storm, and the mages of the Tower of the Abyss have also detected abnormal ocean fluctuations. As a result, the coastal defense forces on Suhi Island stepped up their patrols and expanded the scope of their daily patrols several times.
Today is a special day for the young elves in the Coast Guard.
Today, Master Movia from the Tower of the Abyss came to their boat in person; today, they witnessed the Jingtao murlocs attacking the fishing boat; today, they saw a human mage sitting on a flying carpet from a distance. Gently but bravely and accurately killed the murlocs; today, they saw a male human without pants floating in the air, with a pair of miniature dragon wings growing from his back... Today, two of their soldiers still I have to be responsible for sending the gray mountain spirit brothers and sisters back to their hometown by boat, listening to them excitedly make up new stories based on these experiences along the way.
The Gray Mountain Spirit was sent away directly, while Burris and Lott were taken to the big ship. The Elven Coast Guard thoughtfully prepared fresh water for them to wash their bodies, as well as dry temporary replacement clothes.
Boris quickly packed himself up, but Lott stayed in the cabin and refused to come out.
Boris knocked on the door to urge him. Lot first said that it was too comfortable to come out in the fresh water, and that the clothes and pants prepared by the elves didn't fit him well. The person in charge talked and felt that the bureaucrats and nobles were very annoying and wanted to stay in the cabin to rest...
You are no big or small to the king and prince of Sago, how could you be annoyed by bureaucrats and nobles? Burris almost burst out laughing. Lott lied like a child afraid of taking medicine.
What was it that made him so childish? No... and you can't say he's "becoming" childish, he's been acting childish since he was freed.
Burris leaned against the door and frowned, and couldn't help but recall the Maharaja who called himself "Death" when he first met more than 60 years ago. Looking back from the present, he seemed calm back then, but maybe he was actually very rich in inner activities, but he just endured and didn't show it.
The door behind him swung open and Burris lost his balance unprepared. He fell into Lotte's arms and was dragged into the house from behind.
"Up to now, I'll tell you everything!" Lot closed the door with his foot, and pulled the mage's shoulder to make him turn around.
Burris looked at him helplessly: "What's the matter? Tell me. We are eternal allies. If there is any trouble, I will definitely face it with you."
Lott sighed, as if he had made a great determination: "Actually, I know that elf master, but we are not familiar with each other, and our relationship is not very good..."
Just as Boris was about to ask, a burst of hurried footsteps broke into the corridor of the cabin and stopped outside the door of the room.
"Is that you?" A lingua franca with an accent came from outside the door, the voice of an elf, "The Lord of Skeletons from another world... Is it you? I know it's you... I remember you, I know it must be you who came back Don't worry, I explained the dragon wings on your body to the other elves. I told them that this is a protection made by a mage. They won't be too curious about you, and your identity will not be known by unrelated people... "
Boris looked at the door panel, then looked back at the Maharaja. It sounds like the elf mage didn't have a "bad relationship" with him.
"It's Master Morvia," Lot whispered in the mage's ear, "I hate that elf!"
He underestimated the hearing of the elves as a race. The voice of the elf mage outside the door trembled: "I know you will hate me! You should hate me, you should even hate me, I owe you a lot... Now that you are back, I am very happy, really, really happy … We should have a good talk, give me a chance! My friend, please don’t avoid me! I…”
Burris went to the door and pulled the latch. Lott nodded helplessly: "Well, I can't hide here forever, after all, this is your ship."
After speaking, Boris opened the door. The elf outside lowered his head and covered his eyes with one hand, as if he had just cried... Hearing the door open, he rushed in sobbing, and crashed directly into Burris' arms.
In fact, the elf was not heavy and not very strong, but because Boris himself couldn't stand firmly, he was thrown back by the elf.
Lotte reacted quickly enough and immediately reached out to help. Unfortunately, at this moment, the hull of the boat bumped... The three of them fell to the floor together and hugged each other tightly.
The scene became very awkward for a while.
The author has something to say:
Let me tell you, the island is actually a serious story!
The point is not white album or fishing!