Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"The Lantern Angler possesses the extremely difficult magic of space. No magic or physical attack can harm it."

Grandigne spoke in a tone full of memories.

"You won't have any chance of winning if you attack it from the outside. You can only enter its interior and solve its core only from the inside. This is your only chance of winning."

Fang Lang was a little confused about what was inside and outside. He opened his mouth to ask, but a torrent of magical knowledge had begun to pour in.

A large number of magic formulas and magic words were transmitted from Grandigne to Fang Lang's consciousness in the form of spiritual bodies.

Frowning slightly, Fang Lang closed his eyes and began to write it down silently.

With his memory, instant recording was no problem, and at the same time, the actual body began to move.

First he raised his hand, and a wordless book materialized. Then he held a charcoal pencil and quickly copied the knowledge.

Grandigne taught a lot of magic, and Fang Lang copied it at a speed that was enough to produce afterimages.

Dragon-slaying magic in the sky, advanced magic, mysteries...

Each magic spell was transcribed in the form of text with the most basic distance, and the pages were constantly filled. Fang Lang had no time or luxury to ask for information about the lantern-carrying angler.

The three girls looked at him in surprise. Fang Lang closed his eyes tightly, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, copying quickly.

No one bothered, just watched silently.

After half an hour, when the last magic words were written down, Fang Lang's movements stopped completely.

In the space of consciousness, Fang Lang raised his head and looked at Grandigne in front of him. He seemed to be much weaker, and the image of his mental body was blurred.

"Are you okay?" Fang Lang asked softly.

"It takes a lot of energy from me to enter your consciousness and talk to you directly. When the time is up, I have to leave. Wendy will leave it to you, Dragon Knight!"

As she spoke, her body began to dim, distort, and finally dissipate completely.

"etc……"

Fang Lang curled his lips and had to swallow his words back. Only halfway through the question, the dragon ran away. It was just as willful as it was.

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, just pull the lantern-lantern angler into the space of the Book of Pirates and crush it with the power of eternity."

Thinking like this, Fang Lang slowly opened his eyes in reality and immediately found himself surrounded by three girls.

"Um, Mr. Fang Lang, are you okay?" Wendy asked abruptly.

"...It's okay. Ahem, I just had a few words with Grandigne." Fang Lang coughed dryly and said, "It seems we have to land first. There is still a month until November 11th. There is no rush."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to read the magic book he had excerpted, but saw Mavis lying on his arm, looking at it curiously.

"The dragon-slaying magic in the sky, the Milky Way? It shines through the sky?" Mebis opened her mouth and said in surprise: "Grandigne, have you communicated with her before?"

"Well, this is for Wendy." Fang Lang nodded, handed the excerpted magic book to Wendy, and said with a smile: "This is the magic book that Grandinie asked me to give you, including the advanced magic book. Including the sky dragon-slaying magic and the two dragon-slaying mysteries, there are nine kinds of magic in total, Wendy, come on."

"Eh?" Wendy was startled and her eyes widened, "Grandigne? Where is it?"

"That's right. It's time to tell you." Fang Lang touched Wendy's head and said gently: "Grandigne is dead. She is now living in your body as a soul. It's just A mass of spirits.”

"Living inside me?!" Wendy showed an unbelievable look.

"Well, don't be sad. After our plan succeeds, I will let the Dragon Clan continue to survive." Fang Lang thought for a while and had no choice but to promise.

Anyway, the Sky City needs the power of protection. Since the dragons are spirits and will die if they leave the Dragon Slayer Mage, it is better to bring them into the heaven and let them continue to exist as the guardian dragons of the heaven.

This can be described as killing two birds with one stone, and Fang Lang was happy with his temporary wit.

"Take the magic book, read it carefully, and try to learn it within a month. Mebis, you have to teach her more." Fang Lang ordered, then patted Lao Meng and stood up, saying: "In short, it is a short distance from Lingfeng Zhuo Nia is not far away either, let’s go down first.”

As he spoke, Fang Lang's sacred magic power began to emit, covering the three women. A sacred ball of light appeared, and then ejected with a whooshing sound, falling towards the country below.

Seeing a few people leaving, Menglong snorted. Ruby Yan glanced down, then found an uninhabited lake and flew away.

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This is a country in the north called the "Kingdom of Almeria". It is just a small and inconspicuous country on the continent of Ishgar.

The civilization that magic has spawned here is very different from the magic civilization in the Kingdom of Fiore.

In a remote area of ​​the Kingdom of Almeria, in a plain town, a ray of holy light fell on the outskirts in broad daylight, without attracting much attention.

"Go to the city to find a place to live first." Fang Lang said to the three of them, and then walked away first, "Ah, by the way, to avoid being exposed, it's better to wear a cloak."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to grab it, and four gray cloaks suddenly condensed out of the void, and he distributed them to the three women.

The three Mabis were no longer surprised by this ability to materialize things without the need for magic power, and they also took over the cloak and put it on themselves.

"This makes it even more suspicious.

Yo. " Mabius said amusedly.

"Well, it's better than being exposed. It wouldn't be good if someone from the magic world recognized one of us. This operation should be as secretive as possible." Fang Lang also put on his cloak and put on the Putting on the hat, suddenly the group of cloaked people could no longer be suspicious.

Shaking their heads and saying nothing more, the four of them entered the town.

As soon as he passed through the gate of the town, Fang Lang noticed a girl, a girl wearing a witch costume, sitting on the street telling fortunes.

With brown hair and an expressionless face, he just sat there, using a crystal ball to silently calculate the fate of his guests.

Fang Lang always felt that he looked familiar, and the aura emanating from him had a unique feeling.

"Miko..." ..