A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

"What Mr. Jon said is true, the "Crazy Magician" will indeed be back soon. "At the dinner table, the round-faced Ya'ad said seriously.

He is the lord of this place and a descendant of the Golden King family.

After hearing this, everyone who was feasting suddenly looked up and felt that the grilled steak and saury fish strips in front of them no longer tasted good.

"Why is this..." Laos scratched his head: "Doesn't it mean that we are going to fight here?"

After saying that, he started eating at a speed three times faster than before.

I have suffered the loss of challenging a strong enemy on an empty stomach before. The battle is about to happen, how can I make the same mistakes as before.

Ya'ad smiled: "It doesn't have to be so urgent. In most cases, if an abnormality is discovered, the Crazy Magician, oh, that is, it will take almost three days for Hisl to get here, so you all have enough rest time. "

"So the name of the Crazy Magician is Hisl?" Malusiel said thoughtfully: "I seem to have seen this name in some elven books, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is no such name...ah, What a headache."

Chirchak rolled his eyes and complained mercilessly: "How dare you claim to be the most talented girl in the history of the magic school?"

"Hey, I can't pretend I didn't hear this." Malusiel slapped the table and retorted: "It's true, more real than gold. If you don't believe it, you can ask Faline. We are classmates."

The extremely docile and well-behaved Falin smiled sillyly: "That's right~"

Malusiel: "Look! If I hadn't wanted to understand the maze's demeanor, I might have become a court mage by now."

Chirchak said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I shouldn't question you."

The words fall.

There was a cheerful air all around.

Ya'ad also smiled.

A very polite smile.

Laughed for a while.

He looked at the delicious food in front of him, and his expression gradually became bitter: "Hisl imposed the curse of immortality on us. As a price, he deprived us of all our desires. For a long time, because of the lack of appetite, even the sense of taste has deteriorated."

"It's a pity that I can't taste the food." Senxi looked solemnly: "This is a disease. It needs to be cured quickly."

"No, no, no, actually we are all healthy. It's just..." Yaad didn't know how to explain it.

Magical things, cursed things.

How can you speak clearly in just a few words?

Leos thought for a moment, then lowered his expression and asked solemnly: "Why did the Crazy Magician, the Sisl you call him, do such an excessive thing?

Have you ever offended him in any way? Or is it that your ancestors made a deal with him, depriving him of his desires and becoming immortal is the price he has to pay. "

Ya'ad shook his head: "No one knows this. Ever since he became sensible, Hisl has been in a crazy state where he can't communicate with ordinary people.

His purpose and his thoughts are unknown to anyone but himself.

But I don’t think there are any penalties or transaction costs. "

After speaking, he deliberately showed a relaxed smile: "Okay, okay, guests, please don't pay attention to our affairs. Before the crazy magician comes back, please enjoy it to your heart's content.

Even if we have no appetite, it is very comforting to see others enjoying their meal. "

I watched others eating.

While others sit, I stand.

Malusiel felt heavy.

Under such circumstances, who can eat?

But the steak in front of me is really tempting...

The silly elf swallowed quietly.

Look at Leos.

Awaiting inquiry.

But I saw that Leos had already started eating without any burden.

OK.

Then don't blame me.

Malucil immediately felt relieved, and followed suit, and started to eat the feast in front of him.

Don't tell me.

Don't even say it.

A minotaur or something like that can be milked and roasted, so it's really a good kind of monster.

Maluciel, who was gradually being led astray by Laos, thought to herself.

After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food——

Everyone is full.

The main course was removed.

Replaced with fruits and desserts.

Ya'ad swayed his wine glass and continued to talk about the mad magician Hisl.

"My grandfather once told me that the reason why Hisl was so crazy was entirely his responsibility. In order to atone for his sins, he embarked on a journey to the surface alone."

"Delgar, my grandfather's name, do you know this name?"

ah?

Delgar?

By the way, isn't Delgar the one...

Malusiel had a flash of inspiration.

Chirchak also thought of something, and whispered to Maluciel for a while.

Ya'ad saw it and asked eagerly: "Looking at everyone's appearance, did my grandfather successfully go to the ground and leave his name behind?"

Looking at each other, Malusil said with some embarrassment: "What we say over there is that a man named Delgar claims to be the king of the subjugated country.

One day, he suddenly appeared in the underground cemetery and said that he would give everything he had to whoever defeated the crazy magician.

After leaving these last words, he turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind. "

Hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed across Yaad's face.

However, he didn't waver too much and said calmly: "So that's it. Now that my grandfather has been freed from pain, I feel relieved."

After a pause, he added: "So far, many people have fled the village in order to get rid of the curse, but no one has succeeded.

Everyone lost their bodies and selves in the escape, gradually becoming evil spirits, and could never return to this golden country.

I guess you must have encountered them many times on the way, right? "

Speaking of evil spirits, aren't they the ones on the third underground floor...

Everyone's expression became a little strange.

Because they remembered--

In order to get rid of the evil spirits, they not only used holy water to eliminate the evil spirits, but also made the frozen holy water into shaved ice.

It can be said to be disrespectful to the dead.

"Ahem."

In order to change the subject, Maluxier deliberately said: "That, Lord Yaad?"

"Just call me Yaad, you are all the most respected guests of the Golden Country, there is no need to be so entangled in a title."

"Okay, Yaad." Maluxier followed suit and asked: "What is the reason for you to bring us here? Although adventurers who come to the sixth underground floor are rare, there are some, right?"

Yaad smiled and said truthfully: "Because of a prophecy."

"Prophecy? "Everyone was confused.

Ya'ad closed his eyes and said softly: "The warrior holding the double-winged sword will eventually come. He will defeat the crazy magician and pull us out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Double-winged sword.

Wait.

Double-winged sword?

Could it be the sword of Laos?

Laos scratched his eyebrows: "It is true that Jianzhu has two wings... huh?"

Waiting to check.

He suddenly found that Jianzhu's originally smooth surface had a lion's head.

"Sure enough, you are the legendary hero!" Ya'ad stood up excitedly: "And the double-winged lion is the guardian beast of our country. Although that adult was imprisoned at the bottom of the maze by the crazy magician, he still predicted the future through dreams. Until now, He is also leading us spiritually and constantly resisting erosion. "

Laios:...

Asshole sword assistant.

Always makes some trouble at the critical moment.

Yaad's eyes were burning: "In fact, the reason why Grandfather Delgar was determined to go to the ground was also through the prophecy of the winged lion... Mr. Laos, and everyone, please listen to me, the prophecy clearly states that the warrior holding the winged sword will defeat the crazy magician and become the new king of this country!"

After the words fell, the group showed shocked expressions.

Then Sensi suddenly discovered something, stroking his beard and said: "Speaking of which, Jon's sword seems to be too?"

Chirchak: "What nonsense are you talking about, Jon's sword doesn't have any wing decoration at all."

Jon, who was suddenly cue, laughed: "That's hard to say. "

Pah.

He slapped the knife he carried with him on the table.

Laios and the others suddenly found that the originally smooth scabbard had some bumps that were invisible if you didn't pay attention, and they thought they were decorations.

Among those decorations, there happened to be a double-winged pattern.

Laios breathed a sigh of relief: "I told you, how could someone like me become a king? Jon is still reliable."

He smiled with ease: "Yeah, that's great, so I don't have to worry about it."

Jon smiled, then put his knife next to Laos: "I'll give it to you."

Laios couldn't react for a while: "Huh?"

Jon repeated: "I said, this knife is for you."

"Wait, isn't this your favorite weapon? How can a warrior give his weapon to others? "Laios was anxious.

It was so hard to find a second option.

And I was ruled out of it?

Isn't this forcing me to do something?

No, no.

Absolutely not!

Jon shrugged: "I am a magic swordsman. I can use magic even without weapons. For me, it doesn't have much impact. And I really want to see you become the king of the Golden Country."

Laios was dumbfounded.

Yaad looked happy: "Mr. Brave! You are the prophesied Mr. Brave! Please make a promise to all the residents of the Golden Country. If you defeat the Mad Magician, you will give us all freedom. Please! "

What the hell is this?

It's not even a matter of time.

They're starting to blackmail me.

Hearing this, Laos broke out in a cold sweat.

He glanced at his companions.

Save me, save me, save me!

But he saw——

Jon smiled.

Malushel looked nervous.

Sensi, who was always dull, frowned.

Falin and Maomao were not in the right state.

Chirchak shook his head repeatedly.

Laos swallowed his saliva.

No one can rely on their mouth and teeth at the critical moment!

He took a deep breath and wanted to refuse.

As a result, Yaad and all the maids around him looked at him with eager eyes.

Laos' words were stuck in his throat.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't bear the pressure after all, and said with his head down: "I'll think about it."

"Great! "

Cheers rang out inside and outside the mansion.

Hearing this, Laos's face became even worse.

That night.

Chirchak: "Are you stupid? How could you easily agree to something so dangerous!"

"I... I didn't agree, I just said I'd consider it."

Chirchak: "You shouldn't even have the thought of considering it. If you can't give others hope, don't make promises easily from the beginning."

Laos: "..."

Stop cursing, stop cursing.

I've already started to regret it.

Chirchak held the wine glass and said maturely: "How much trouble can be avoided by saying it on the spot? Now, there are so many burdens out of thin air."

"But..." Laos touched the two swords, with a headache on his face: "There is no way to refuse such a thing on the spot, right? "And when did the sword assistant become like this now? I didn't notice it at all..."

Malushiel was not worried.

After all, it was just a casual remark.

Their affairs have not been settled yet, so how can they have the energy for other things.

Being a king or something like that sounds quite unreliable.

Compared to the vague future.

She is more willing to focus on the present: "Speaking of which, although the meat of the minotaur is tender, it doesn't taste good when you taste it carefully. "

"It must be because the taste buds have deteriorated, so the cooking skills have also been abandoned. "Sensi, who had taken off the burden, sat cross-legged on the bed: "In fact, I have been thinking that, in theory, Yaad and his people do not need to eat, that is, they do not need to cultivate the land and brew wine, but these people have always maintained this habit, and they are more meticulous than people outside for thousands of years. I think this is probably the only way for them to maintain their rationality. "

He looked at Laos and said solemnly: "The people here live in pain every day."

"That's what I mean-" Jon put his hands on the pillow: "The legendary brave man, whether you can get the Golden City out of the curse depends on you!"

"That's right, Laos, it depends on you. If you become king, don't forget us old friends." Chirchak said casually.

Then he looked at Malushiel and the others who were still lingering: "Why don't you go to the room they prepared?"

Malushiel put his hands on his hips and said: "Hey, hey, hey, it's so strange here, of course I don't want to sleep alone. And Falin and Ijinjinmei look very strange. There is almost no power to resist. In this case, of course everyone has to be together. "

Jon raised his hand: "I have a proposal. If you don't want to sleep with them, why don't you let me..."

He didn't finish his words.

Three voices rang at the same time.

"No!"

"No."

"No!"

Jon was helpless.

He laughed: "I won't say anything about Maruxiel. As a brother, Laos also has a force field that cannot retreat, but Chilchak, you kid usually receive so many favors from me, and you don't stand with me at this time? "

Chilchak's baby face flashed a serious look: "We are all partners in the same team, so don't confirm any romantic relationship. Once such a relationship is confirmed, it will become very troublesome. Anyway, my previous experience tells me that showing affection will die quickly. "

Jon touched his smooth chin, did not respond, but asked: "Chil, Chil, my good brother, your three daughters should be adults too, right?"

Chilchak:!!!

How dare you, thief!