A dragon who doesn't want to be a killer is not a good businessman

The grass blade that was soft and green just now has now become a vertical "steel needle".

Following Mogan's gaze, others also moved their gazes away from the person lying on the ground and looked at the clear and sharp new objects on the ground.

Melissa suppressed the desire to stretch her legs and try to kick her. She turned to look at the mages and asked curiously:

"What kind of operation is this?"

But this time, no one among the mages could answer.

It's not because of ignorance.

"I guess it's the product of magical transformation."

In order to break the silence, Austin spoke quietly. The only problem was that what he said was the same as what he didn't say.

"really."

But Captain Blue Eagle is good at cheering.

His Majesty the King was very attentive. He lowered his head and looked down at the needle, as if he wanted to use his eyes to construct and reorganize it, dismantle it bit by bit and analyze what was going on.

Morgan thought back to Boss Fleming's words.

"The breath of danger".

Is this what you are referring to?

Thinking is thinking, under special circumstances like this, Morgan Grande, who knows how to use others, is not stingy about sharing some of the information she possesses.

"The magic power of the mage on the ground who lost control hit this herb, and it turned into this. If I guess correctly, most of the plants here will undergo similar changes."

"Why?"

Austin raised his eyebrows, but his attitude was not denial or questioning, but this time it was a pure pursuit of knowledge.

"...I am a businessman, and I came to the ship to track down the cargo." Mogan emphasized the virtual character he had made up before. "A fellow businessman told me that the plants here are full of danger."

Melissa thought about it for a moment.

"If that's the case, we just moved other branches and leaves, and there was no problem... Do we need to use magic?"

The mage's wind blade naturally hit the blades of grass, and the product of the magical attack naturally contained the same power.

But the first mate and captain of the Blue Eagle Pirates were quite rude, and they didn't just touch him.

The former plucked off the leaves with one paw, while the latter seemed to have nothing to do and tossed the entire leaf.

Of course, Captain Blue Eagle, who has no magic power of his own and relies on magic weapons, cannot use magic by hand. Naturally, the shark mage is not idle enough to activate his power just to grab a leaf.

However, Melissa suddenly remembered something and picked up her knife.

"The material of this knife is Crowley's specialty mineral, which is produced in volcanic areas and is called fiery rock steel." Captain Blue Eagle solemnly emphasized, "It ignites when exposed to fire. Although it is not a strong magic material, it should contain some

Residual magical energy."

His tone was not that of suspicion, but of confirmation.

After all, she had just used this knife to chop down the tree trunk. Although there was a person hidden inside, it was still considered one of the plants.

"Because it's already been used."

Lucifer spoke from the side, seeming to have come to a conclusion, and turned his eyes to the hollowed-out tree stump.

"Used it?"

This time, not only Melissa and Austin, but also Morgan was a little surprised when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he thought it was right.

Just as they had seen before, the integrity of the previous tree trunk was no different from that of any ordinary tree in Port St. Rom or the Letsman Mountains. From the outside, it was impossible to tell that a whole human body was hidden inside.

If you have to look for differences, it would be that the magic power is more abundant, the selling price on the market is different, and the hollow sound discovered by Melissa Roger is different.

No matter how you think about it, the instigator cannot deliberately stuff people into trees. The only explanation is that this may be the "characteristic" of the trees themselves.

It's a bit strange to say it's a "tree".

However, if every plant and tree here undergoes transformation and each has a different hidden nature, then there may be many more possibilities.

A piece of grass can be turned into a steel needle by half a wind blade, but what is the real use of a tree?

Captain Blue Eagle did his duty and stood in front of a big tree again. He looked up at the trivial branches and leaves, then stretched out his other hand and tapped on the surface of the trunk.

It would be great fun if they found someone here while cutting. Although they had probably checked the surroundings when they discovered the red-eyed mage, they had to be just in case.

"Don't you always say that your other sword is stronger?" Austin crossed his arms, looking like it didn't matter to him, "Then why don't you use it?"

Melissa looked for a suitable location on the tree trunk to strike, where she would be at a suitable distance from the nearest branch so that she would not be attacked by surprise, and took the time to respond:

"My sword is made of strong magic materials. If the strength of the attack is determined based on the strength of the magic, wouldn't it be impossible to try it out?"

"You can tell the difference..."

Although he knew nothing about magic, the pirate captain was quite good at drawing inferences from one instance to another, leaving even Austin speechless.

Melissa pushed further and added proudly, "You don't know, my sword is ridiculously strong. If I take it out, it might cut down the tree with one blow. I'm really afraid that I might accidentally give the material to

It’s useless.”

But Austin had no time to pay attention to her. At the same time, he took out the meteorite iron wand he had taken from Lucifer before, turned around and said something to Lucifer.

"Warren, I'll return it to you when the matter is done."

Perhaps out of respect for Lucifer's ability as a mage, or gratitude for the previous help from the seaside, Austin's attitude towards the king has always been neutral, which may be considered quite friendly in his dictionary.

His Majesty the King had no time to answer politely at this moment. He just looked up at the fluttering leaves, thoughtfully.

After figuring out the clues, Mo Gan thought for a moment, lowered his head and cast a spell, shortening his Dark Iron Knight Sword, and then shortening it again.

Until it becomes completely different from before.

Unlike everyone else, Morgan took a few more steps, made a large circle from a distance, and then stood opposite them behind the trees.

Austin frowned when he saw this, but he didn't say much. He just laid a magic barrier and covered Mo Gan inside.

After a while, after all, he had not been able to use up all his magic before, and he had basically recovered when he needed to.

Especially in this energy-rich environment.

"Ready!"

Melissa flipped her wrist and slashed directly to the side of the tree with her knife, instantly creating a huge dent.

"Click!"

The tree trunk tilted toward the other half, paused, and then slowly fell, tilted once, and then tilted again as the crack expanded.

The knife edge is not very deep, so the fall to the side is getting slower and slower.

At the same time, Melissa took a half step back, took the knife back in her hand, and took a fully prepared posture again.

Within three seconds, nothing happens.

But everyone is extremely vigilant and has no intention of relaxing.

Not to mention mages, Melissa, who has experienced hundreds of battles and challenged countless mages, also knows that the intensity of attack magic is often related to the time it takes effect.

Mogan behind the tree stared closely at the position of the tree crown, his eyes unblinking, the knight's sword in his hand temporarily disappeared, and the flying knife formed in the palm of his hand also stopped in place.

The metal magic he has learned since he was a child allows him to freely manipulate metals and transform them into any shape he wants.

However, Mogan put a little thought into it here, not only changing it into a more flexible small tool.

——He left an extra hook at the end of the blade.

Mogan stood here not only to cooperate with others and observe the changing process of this big tree from multiple angles, but also to collect more clues and do some testing.

Does this "dangerous thing" have the ability to sense? If so, how sensitive is it?

Between the branches and leaves, the tree crown quietly stretched out, spreading from the inside out, and a black and bloody mouth appeared.

The entrance to the cave remained unchanged for the time being, but Mo Gan realized that this was a blind spot for all vision of those standing on the opposite side.

In the eyes of the three people on the opposite side, the tree was just falling outwards, without any other abnormality.

The tree actually formed a giant mouth and at the same time actively avoided the true direction of the person who was chopping at it!

It can detect living creatures nearby.

Although he was not worried that the three people who had been prepared would not be able to react, Mogan still made a gesture to them, and at the same time flicked his wrist and made several circles in the air.

Quietly.

——He doesn't know how to use a knife in a normal way.

The overall trajectory of the tool drew an elegant parabola, and then it landed in the opening of the tree top that was growing outward.

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