In the Name of the Queen

Captain Robinson's sense of service has always been there. After all, Roland is a rare and straightforward customer and a super VIP who must be carefully maintained.

He felt that he would die, so he had lost his sense of service.

Since there was a chance of not dying, he certainly would not neglect it.

In the VIP cabin, Captain Robinson tried to calm himself down and quickly described the appearance and harm of the eye of the storm.

In short, this is a very strange super storm, as if it was controlled, and it specifically targeted new ships on the sea.

Ships targeted by the eye of the storm basically cannot survive.

After listening to Captain Robinson's description, Roland was almost certain that this was a controlled storm.

He let out a long breath and smiled to comfort the captain, "Mr. Robinson, leave it to me. You go down to control the ship and comfort everyone not to panic."

Although Robinson didn't understand where Roland's mysterious confidence and confidence came from, this confidence still infected him.

He suddenly disappeared at the door and returned to his post.

Facing the anxious first mate and others, his expression was calm with a bit of contempt for their panic.

"Why panic? The distinguished guest said that everything will be fine."

The first mate couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Captain, you actually believed the words of that dandy boy?"

"You can disbelieve his words, but his female companion is not ordinary."

The captain made a confident judgment, "If I guess correctly, she must be a great magician. It is said that magicians can call the wind and rain, which is very powerful."

Compared with the captain's full confidence and the first mate's pessimism, the second mate's reaction was much more real.

He interrupted the argument between the two and persuaded softly: "We have no choice now. We can only pray to the sea god now."

The captain was silent. The eye of the storm is moving, and it especially likes to chase running targets. The faster it runs, the faster the eye of the storm comes.

He immediately issued an order to drop anchor and lower the sails, and ordered all seafarers to hide in the captain to avoid the wind and rain.

Now he had no other choice but to hope that the magician would show her power.

Of course, he did not object to the second mate's suggestion to pray. After all, most people would subconsciously pray to the gods when they encountered difficulties, even though the sea god had been asleep for many years and could not hear the prayers at all, and had never blessed any lucky person.

Just as the captain and the crew were uneasy in the cabin, Roland's biggest concern disappeared.

The captain and the sailors were afraid of the siren that controlled the eye of the storm, but Roland was not.

He had even killed the general of the ocean, so what was a mere siren.

He was most afraid that this thing was a real super typhoon.

In front of the violent nature, how small humans are.

A light sneeze in the ocean is a super tsunami that is enough to destroy everything for humans.

If it was really a super typhoon, Roland could only pray that he would be blessed by Halsey and be able to force his way through the typhoon safely.

Fortunately, it was not the wrath of nature.

Compared with the irresistible nature, although marine life is also mysterious, it is really far behind.

Roland looked at Lisa and asked with a smile: "Lisa, what do you think?"

"I want to summon a firestorm and force the eye of the storm open."

Roland: "."

He was a little speechless and couldn't help but remind: "Sister Lisa, what is our ship made of?"

"Oak, ah, are you worried that the ship will burn?"

Lisa's lips slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile, "Dear brother, you know nothing about the vast world of magic. I am not only a magician, but also a transcendent. The violent flames in my hands are as obedient as a little orange cat."

"If I want, I can even control the flames to freeze the enemy to death."

Roland looked at Lisa with admiration.

After the Battle of White Mountain, he almost never saw Lisa take action. The few times Lisa went out, she also showed the wild power of fire magic, and never showed the precise control of fire.

I didn't expect Lisa to have grown to this level. Roland was looking forward to her performance.

Perhaps Roland was too eager to see the battle between the firestorm and the storm, or perhaps the second mate's prayer was not heard by the sea god. In short, the eye of the storm accurately locked onto the Diamond Princess and rushed over at a high speed.

The captain, who was observing the situation in the captain's room, saw this scene and his face changed suddenly.

Although the dandy who came out to play with his beautiful wife made a promise, although the young lady was a great magician, she was too young after all.

Magic is not like other industries after all, and super geniuses also need a long time to cultivate.

People always have a stereotype about magicians, thinking that older people have more accumulation. Just like seeing a young doctor always makes people wonder, seeing a young magician will also make people feel uneasy.

Such a young and beautiful girl, could it be that she got the title of great magician by nepotism or even by other means?

If it weren't for the fact that he remembered the unlucky guys who pretended to be magicians and were executed a few days ago, the captain would almost be convinced by himself.

He bit his lip and asked a sailor to go up and inform Roland.

Just after giving the order, he called the sailor back.

"Wait, I'll go myself!"

He knew these high-handed dandies too well. They may not have any ability, but they must be arrogant.

Even if some dandies act friendly and gentle, they are just pretending.

He acts like this because he hopes others will cooperate with his performance and help him shape a good image.

If someone really accepts this kind of friendliness, he will definitely be in trouble.

Captain Robinson cursed in his heart while running towards the top cabin against the strong wind.

When he appeared in the cabin panting, he saw Roland and Lisa drinking coffee leisurely.

Looking at the slightly red cheeks of the two people, it was known that they probably drank not only coffee, but also each other's saliva.

The captain had no time to complain, and quickly told Roland how urgent the situation was, and asked Roland for help in a humble tone.

As he expected, Roland just nodded slightly, and asked him to leave with a bit of arrogance in his tone.

"I already know the matter, leave it to me next."

While speaking, he also cast a "helping" look at Lisa, which made the captain believe that he was a useless dandy.

The captain quickly said goodbye and left, still despising Roland, a gigolo.

Watching the captain leave, Lisa couldn't help laughing, "Roland, you really acted like a dandy, how did you do it?"

Roland chuckled and didn't say anything.

Which time traveler doesn't want to be a rich second generation who lives a happy life? Being a dandy is the ultimate fantasy of many people, but they won't say it out loud.

There's no need to act for this kind of thing, just follow the truest call of your heart.

Lisa put on a special magician's robe, cast Phoenix Feather, Float and other buff magic on herself, and prepared to attack.

Roland also restrained his smile and released a bunch of protection blessings to her very seriously, which doubled her ability to resist damage.

After confirming Lisa's status again and again, Roland took her to the front of the deck and found the heavy crossbow ready to go.

After shaking the capstan and raising the firing angle of the crossbow by at least 30 degrees, it finally reached the limit of the firing angle.

Lisa stepped on the giant crossbow, opened her arms, and let out a light cry against the storm.

For some reason, Roland suddenly felt that this scene seemed to have been seen in the cinema.

He jumped onto the ballista without hesitation and hugged Lisa from behind. Lisa was a little confused by his broad chest and hot breath, and almost couldn't help turning back to respond to his enthusiasm.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Lisa woke up from her dream. She gently pushed Roland and bit her lip and reminded him softly: "The captain's room can see it."

"Then let them see it!"

Roland got close to Lisa's face and said softly: "Dear sister, if you jump, I will..."

"That won't work. You have to control the ballista, and you can't glide, you will fall into the sea."

Lisa was afraid that Roland would really jump into the sky with her, so she quickly dissuaded him.

Roland shrugged and said nothing, but he still honestly controlled the ballista.

As the ballista was fired, Lisa rushed into the sky with a whoosh, and the phoenix feathers spread out, floating in the air with the help of the rising air currents, just in front of the eye of the storm.

When Roland cosplayed a playboy from another world, everyone in the captain's room was stunned.

"Is this the noble son of the Eternal City?" The first mate couldn't help but mutter.

"I think so. You know, they have no regrets in their lives, so they like to seek excitement. If it weren't for the female magician stopping them, I'm afraid our sponsor would have flown out with him."

"Oh, Poseidon, I don't understand what this powerful and beautiful female magician likes about Mr. Sponsor." The second mate couldn't help but complain.

This time it was the first mate's turn to refute him.

"Idiot, don't you think Mr. Sponsor is handsome?"

The second mate fell silent. He could maliciously speculate on Roland's identity and strength, but he couldn't find any flaws in the appearance of this dandy boy.

This guy is as masculine as those classic statues handed down from generation to generation in Venetian Square. Not only does he have delicate facial features like sculptures, but he also has a strong body and a charming smile.

It's a pity that he is a good-looking waste.

The first mate and the second mate who quarreled with each other on a daily basis thought silently at the same time.

Perhaps it was the stereotype at the beginning, or maybe it was because Roland asked Lisa to deal with the eye of the storm while he stood in front of the crossbow and watched the show. They had long assumed that Roland was a good-looking empty shell who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

Madam Magician, please save us!

This is the true voice of everyone from the captain to the sailors.

Amid everyone's expectations, Lisa accurately grasped the fluctuations of the air flow through the temperature difference, stood lightly on the cloud, and let half of her long red hair flutter in the wind.

There was a little more smile on her lips, and she inexplicably remembered what the teacher said.

"Lisa, a magician must master extensive knowledge and learn as much magic as possible. Even if you have mastered fire magic well, if you don't understand wind magic, you can't give yourself the wings of the wind and you will never learn to fly."

Anthony was not exaggerating. In the long history of the Magic Empire, there have been too many magicians with serious biases.

These people were even praised as geniuses in the early days of the development of magic civilization. After all, they made rapid progress in the field of specialized magic. But soon they discovered the drawbacks of this lame magician. Perhaps they could play an important role in the war, but they did not have the comprehensiveness of a magician.

This kind of magician soon became an outlier and became a joke in the eyes of the almighty magician.

In history, there was even a farce that the fire-type holy domain magician could not fly. In fact, with the powerful magic power and precise control ability of the holy domain magician, as long as they learned a little magic and gave themselves a wind wing, they could fly with the wind.

However, Lisa chose the same path as the fire girl. Anthony felt very sad when he thought that his disciple would also become a holy domain magician who could not fly.

Faced with his overt and covert persuasion, Lisa remained unmoved.

In the end, Lisa couldn't bear to see her teacher disappointed, so she promised him that if her research in the field of fire magic was hindered and her progress slowed down, she would consider studying the wind system as well.

Anthony had great expectations for this. After all, no one can make progress all the time. However, Lisa's progress still surprised him.

She is simply like a fire elf, flying freely in the kingdom of fire.

"Did you see it? Teacher, a flame magician may not be able to fly freely, but I am still an extraordinary person who is good at temperature control."

Fire magic is violent and fierce, with the strongest attack power, but at the cost of having the worst functionality. However, the temperature controller Xingtu makes up for this very well.

Now, Lisa has already entered the fifth realm, obtained the [Scorching Flame] class, and her control over the temperature of flames has reached a new level.

Even small temperature fluctuations cannot escape her control.

She can easily deduce the changes in air flow through temperature fluctuations, thereby giving the fire magic a wind-based flavor.

The path she persisted in finally saw the light of day.

A master of one method, a master of all methods. Now she is no longer an ordinary extraordinary person who could only strengthen her cooking skills. As Roland said, there is no assistant in the star journey, and every star journey is the main force after practicing to the extreme.

She doesn't need anyone's help.

Now she is the brightest star in the audience.

Fire storms appeared out of thin air, igniting the sea in dazzling light.

Roland was startled by this astonishing visual impact, but upon closer inspection he could understand the details.

Fire cannot ignite the sea, but it can ignite the flammable materials carried by the storm and the mysterious creatures that control the storm.

The fire storm swept away, and the originally violent eye of the storm suddenly became distorted.

Amidst the howling wind, Roland vaguely heard a ferocious roar coming from the wind.

Apparently, the mysterious creature controlling the eye of the storm was injured.

Roland shouted into the air without hesitation: "There's no need to capture it alive, just kill it!"

Lisa didn't look back, but the corners of her lips raised slightly.

She understood what Roland meant, and he didn't want her to suffer any danger, not at all.

But she didn't want to give up so easily.

A living Eye of the Storm operator is worth more than a dead one.

No carbon-based creature can withstand the scorching flames. It's a pity that this cunning guy actually wants to escape to the bottom of the sea.

Lisa smiled slightly and thought of a solution.

She pointed at the location of the mysterious creature with her fingertips, and with a little force, the flames rushed to the sea, and the powerful impact forcefully tore a hole in the sea.

The mysterious creature reveals its true face.

It is a strange creature that resembles an octopus but has ferocious facial features. Its facial features are very close to humans.

Roland felt his scalp numb, and there was a voice deep in his heart that seemed to be screaming, don't let it go back!

His eyes were fixed on the giant ballista on the bow of the ship, which was the most suitable weapon.

With a roar, Roland forcibly tore the crossbow apart, took off the second crossbow bolt, drew a perfect arc with his long arm, and worked together with his whole body, the crossbow bolt flew out like lightning, and cracks were blasted on the sea surface. It plunged into the sea instantly and accurately hit the mysterious creature in the forehead.

"Pfft!"

The dull stabbing sound was swallowed up by the waves, the mysterious creature's eyes widened, and its body slowly sank into the deep sea. (End of chapter)