above the sky

The etheric armed battle that took place in the sky temporarily did not affect the actions of everyone in the sea.

When driving the Iron Shark, Ian noticed that Isengard had gotten rid of the previous state of unwillingness, he turned his head and asked: "Is it okay? What's the matter, your uncle seems to be thinking about your life, you Are you sure you haven't offended him before, like urinating on him when you were a kid?"

"how is this possible!?"

Although simple, but effective, in order to refute Ian's nonsense, Isengard immediately raised his head and retorted: "Uncle Pat has been very good to me, and I have been very good since I was a child, and I have never messed... No..."

When he said this, his tone lowered again: "He is really very kind to me...but why..."

"yes."

Squinting his eyes, Ian had already used his psionic energy to lock on Master Gosey and the armor not far away—these two targets were at the same location, and they were quite easy to find.

The old man's body sank unexpectedly, sinking into the deep sea like a stone. Ian urged Shark to speed up, then stretched out his hand to pick it up, and put the unconscious alchemist in his right hand.

The moment he took over, the young man realized that the old man's body was quite hard. It wasn't something like inner armor, but the hardness of some kind of metal skin.

Recalling that Master Gosser never unfastened his alchemy robes and had his back hunched all the year round, he couldn't help but have a guess.

But now is not the time for verification.

"Ian, help, inject this medicine into the teacher!"

After realizing that his teacher was still alive, Isengard immediately took out a bottle of pale green medicine with a needle from his arms - the young man of Bai Zhimin only had two hands, so he couldn't help feeding the medicine. The person sticks a little closer, and asks Isengard to stick the medicine on the back of the old man's neck.

Zizi...the potion was emptied, and Master Gesai's charred skin, which had been slashed by lightning, immediately improved a lot. A lot of carbon ashes peeled off, and the skin was regenerated visibly to the naked eye.

At least it's the second-level regeneration potion... This group of nobles casually took out something worth a few hundred talers or even more expensive.

At this moment, Ian is holding Isengard in his left hand, Master Gosse is in his right hand, and the Iron Shark is in his two legs. It belongs to Ian that the full module of the armament has been installed.

Until this time, he had no time to continue talking to Isengard, who was relieved.

"He does treat you very well. That's what I don't understand. That guy really likes you, and it can almost be said that he treats you like a son."

Ian's psionic ability can see people's emotions and changes in many details. He can be sure that when Patrick interacts with Isengard, he really sees each other as very close, and that kind of love comes from the heart - and it is also true Because of this, he didn't even plan to take Yisen's life at first, he just planned to make him lose his potential, that's all.

For the noble struggle on Terra Continent, this is already very tender.

It was only because of Ian's spoiler that his plans went out of control one by one, that he had to use force to kill, even like now, he would not risk his own life to force the shot.

What is it that can make a clan elder of an old noble family give up his life, just to die with the next heir to the next family head who has a very good relationship with him?

There is no reason at all! If Isengard became the head of the Ellen family, his Patrick's glory and wealth might be even higher than he is now!

unless……

"Isengard."

Ian asked thoughtfully, "Your uncle...has any kids?"

"what?"

The blond boy was stopped by this question, he blinked his green eyes, and his eyes showed complete confusion: "Uncle Pat, he... It seems that he has never even been in love? I don't know, but At least, he never cared about women."

Having said that, Yi Sen was silent for a while, and then he whispered a little embarrassedly: "We have been saying in private... that he likes men, such as the old friend of Viscount Grant or something..."

——What is the Viscount of the Heartthrob? Could it be that he is the kind of person who is very popular on the Terra continent?

Ian really wants to complain, these nobles are gossiping in private on weekdays, can you provide some valuable information?

"Viscount Grant likes red hair. If it is true, then your uncle seems to have no chance."

He muttered, then frowned: "It's really weird if you don't have children."

never mind.

It's not a big deal if you can't find the reason for the opponent to do it for a while, anyway, it is Isengard and Master Gosey who should worry about them.

And Ian himself, what he has to do now is very simple.

"It's there, ahead!"

Urging the shark, Ian used the power of the fairy wings, and he pointed clearly to the place where the purple radiance diffused ahead: "It's that armor! Take me there!"

"Oh!" The ironclad shark accelerated excitedly - it was not at all afraid of this group of second-level powerhouses getting together, on the contrary, it was very crazy and liked this dangerous feeling very much.

... This may be because the teacher is too strong to give the shark a false sense of security. Ian feels that he has to find an opportunity to cure the other party's misunderstanding.

Because, the next battle... definitely won't be like the small fights with sea beasts and pirates before...

The ironclad shark approached the armor, and Ian put down Isengard and Master Gosey, let them take them, helped inject underwater breathing medicine, and entrusted Shark to take care of the two.

Then, he approached the armor.

The water-colored radiance lights up, and Ian activates the vision of vision.

"Let me see how your door opens..."

Whispering to himself, soon, the boy knew where the switch was, and he smiled: "Sure enough, it's here."

At this moment.

When Patrick confronted Viscount Grant, two giant eels belonging to the natives also arrived in the distance.

——I didn't expect that Pat came to me a few days ago, and he has something to do with the natives... Or is he also related to the spies in the land of flames?

——No, Feiyandi has nothing to do with him, and the indigenous people are probably not here because of his invitation, but because of the key in my hand.

The Viscount's heart was unexpectedly calm. He clearly encountered many unexpected things, but because he had a hunch... or instinctively felt that something was wrong, he is not very surprised now, and he can even understand it clearly. The purpose of each party and the reasons for doing so.

So, he was just... very confused and regretful.

His old friend actually wanted to fight with him, attacked the common teacher of the two, and confronted him with the natives-if what he wanted to do was for some big plan, such as treason, and competing for the head of the Ellen family. In fact, Viscount Grant may not be able to understand the position or something.

After all, it is normal for aristocrats to be insane. For the sake of power, wealth and power, it is no longer normal to be insane, and everyone can understand.

But look, what did Patrick do? He actually drew his sword against himself just to kill his nephew!

"If you discuss it with me in advance...it's not that this kind of thing can't be negotiated!"

Thinking of this matter, the Viscount felt full of annoyance - just killing a junior, is this kind of thing really necessary for people like them to hide? Although Isengard is indeed well-behaved, but he is not his own, so what if he kills it? Of course, for the sake of the development and security of the territory, he would definitely not agree, and would persuade Patrick to stop.

But anyway, things have happened.

"Patrick with Anhuazi, plus two giant eels... It can still be dealt with."

Bowing his head, Viscount Grant stared at the turbulent sea. He felt that the element spar in his body was surging with a coolness that made him comfortable: "After all, the sea..."

"It's my home court."

However, just when Viscount Grant was about to engage in an unfair one-on-three fight.

He was surprised to find that the two giant eels that came together were actually separated.

He continued to push towards himself.

And the other end... is diving into the deep sea.

Towards their real goal this time!

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[3 shifts today, ask for a double monthly pass, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will try to add more and write a little more, after all, the online class is finished today, and the time is a bit tight]

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