Duke of Grief

Rurno Luces opened his eyes and found that he had arrived in a room filled with a faint blue light. The slight magic energy radiation came from all around. The magic concentration of this room was too high to even let the general mage in The moment I came in, I felt a headache.

"Chief Rurno!"

There is a mage waiting for a long time in the room. Unlike Rurno, he is wearing a heavy coat with a heavy and abnormally pig nose mask on his face. The sound has been severely distorted after passing through the breathing hole of the filter. .

Through the transparent goggles, Rurno could see that the blue light had glowed under the mage's eyes, which made him frown: "Yegor, you should go to rest!"

Even with the protective suit, the mage is still severely eroded by magic power. If he continues to stay here, then he will soon become a magical life-the magic power constitutes the body, and the consciousness dissipates!

"Yes, Chief Ruhrno. After reporting to you, I will apply for vacation." Ye Geer, who wears heavy protective clothing, has not refused to know what to do, even if it is indeed a good study for him. Environment, but if there is no life and loss of consciousness, he cannot continue to study.

In this room, there is no light except for the faint blue light around it. In this magic concentration environment, if a match is lit, it may cause the whole room to be burned. The light is the same, except for this In addition, it is necessary to minimize any loud noise.

After the arrival of Rurno Luches, the magical power around them became silent, so they were able to speak as usual here.

"Governor of the Golden Port, now you can report on the situation there."

Hearing the sound from the other side of the Magic Circle, the Governor couldn't help but grinned and smiled.

"Thank you, has Chief Rurno already here?"

Hearing the voice over there, Yegor couldn't help but frown deeply, and the voice became more severe as the mood changed: "Yes, now what is the situation on your side, please explain as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the governor's heart tightened and he hurriedly responded: "This is the case. My police officer came to me and said that there was a 30-year-old sailor on a merchant ship who saw the suspected'Poseidon's fury' Signs, so I returned to us the same way-yes, to tell us the news, the ship has been disintegrated, and now the ship fragments are still floating outside the port..."

He tried to simplify the words as much as possible, but even so, he still sweated, because his previous performance was too bad.

"Where are the witnesses?" Yegor asked flatly.

"he--"

Tuk Tuk!

The door behind Frang was knocked, and the governor hurriedly turned his back on the police officer. Fran understood that he turned and opened the door.

After opening the door, Fran saw Miss Natasha, and there was an anxious ‘Mr. Blake’ standing behind her.

Miss Secretary stood anxiously in front of the door, and saw Frang open the door, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but then, Frang pulled him in with his first officer's arm, and then shut it hard. Closed the door.

boom!

The door was slammed shut, and the secretary looked at the wooden door in front of her. The corner of her mouth twitched, her muscles tightened instantly, but then she relaxed.

She lowered her head and turned away from the wooden door.

Who knows--

Bang!

A flash of electricity flashed outside the window, and the thunder rang. The secretary was scared and shrunk. She turned her head and looked out of the window. The sound of "crackling" rain came from her ears. Sounded.

Suddenly, after a few breathless breaths, Miss Secretary, who had become somewhat neurassy, ​​swallowed her beating heart from her throat.

She pressed her chest and stumbled away from the corridor, leaving only the raindrops that continued to fall outside the window and fell from the thick cloud of lead.

After the wooden door was closed, all sounds inside the door were cut off. After Ms. Blake, the Francis, was drawn into the room by the police officer, he looked at him in amazement, and the man with his back to himself... ...That seems to be the governor of the Golden Harbor?

"He's already here, right here!"

The governor turned around and waved to Blake's first mate. The young mate twitched his lips. Before he could speak, Fran slapped him on the back and pushed it over.

He stumbled under his feet, and after the first officer stood firm, he saw that the Governor of the port city beckoned to him and let him pass quickly.

With his stomach full of doubts, the distraught first mate walked over, and then he saw the magic circle suspended in front of the governor.

"Last question."

A voice suddenly sounded, startling the first officer without any preparation.

But no one was talking in this room. After looking around, the young first officer who had never seen anything turned his eyes to the magic circle.

"Will the witnesses see the precursor of'Poseidon's Fury'."

eyewitness……

This phrase was replayed in the head of Blake’s head. Before he could tell what was going on, he heard the middle-aged man around him eagerly asking, “Mr. Blake, did you see the wrath of Poseidon?” A precursor to it?"

"No, it's not me..." Blinking, the first officer whispered, "Old Cook, he said he saw..."

"Sir, witnesses said he saw it!"

Before Blake had finished speaking, the Governor hurriedly said to the other side of the circle.

At the moment, he was sweating heavily, breathing heavily, and sweating in his palm. Although the room was airy, he still felt hot.

"Wait quietly, you are a good governor..."

An old hoarse voice suddenly came from the circle, and then, while the governor was still dumbfounded, the circle in front of him was slowly dissipating.

The governor's lips trembled, his throat rolled, and he swallowed a slobber. After his energy was relaxed, he suddenly felt dizzy.

He supported his body with the only table in the room. Apart from this stone table, there were only a few magic lamps in this room.

"Admiral Governor..."

Seeing this, Fran hurried a few steps and took one step, stepped forward to support the governor who was nearly lying on the ground, and the young first officer on the side still did not know what was happening, and was still confused.

But the scene in front of him also stimulated his mind, and the previous problem also made him feel something wrong.

"Master Fran, Lord Governor..."

After a little thought, the young first officer chose to ask: "What the **** happened? Can you solve the wrath of Poseidon--"

"you do not need to know!"

The police officer holding the governor glared at him and warned him: "You better shut your mouth now!"

Blake raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and grunted: "Old Cook started to notify everyone in the port when he brought us back, even if you tell me now is useless!"

There was a frustration in his chest, and when he saw that the police officer had used himself, but then abandoned him directly after using it, Blake couldn't help but sarcasm.

"what?!"

Not only was Fran frightened, UU reading www.uukanshu.com even the Governor was frightened.

"You, how can you--"

Fran raised his trembling fingers and pointed at Blake, and the words that followed could no longer be said.

"Fran, you are now leading the team to maintain order!"

Blake watched in surprise as the governor shook off the police officer's hand and ordered hard: "Go now!"

"Yes, Lord Governor!"

Fran shyly bowed to the governor, then stared at Blake again, opened the door and walked away quickly.

The moment the door was opened, the sound of rumbling rain poured into the Governor's ears, and the rolling dark clouds of electric light flashing outside were just as cloudy as his face.

They know that in this city, in addition to the civilians who have not committed the law, there are a group of ‘sea men’ who lick the blood

They can be sailors, but they can also be pirates!