Pirates: The Black Earl

Being able to cast one-star spells without side effects is a distinguishing feature of a novice mage, just as a mage apprentice can cast half-star spells without side effects.

But this alone is far from enough to obtain the qualification of elementary mage.

Don't forget, fighting is just an incidental means for mages.

Being able to cast more destructive spells, no matter how exaggerated the energy is, it doesn't mean anything. Alchemy bombs can easily achieve destructive power that mages cannot, but are they mages?

To evaluate a mage, the real focus lies in his understanding, familiarity, and creation of magic.

From a magic apprentice to an elementary mage threshold, it belongs to the low-level stage of "cognition", "learning", and "mastery".

It is equivalent to a student with excellent grades who can do Mathematical Olympiad questions, but it does not mean that he can be a teacher.

Therefore, the criteria to determine whether a person is a "Mage Apprentice" or a "Elementary Mage" are not only energy, knowledge, but also "use"!

That is combinatorial magic.

Rearrange two or more spells with similar commonality or mutual generation and restraint to form the semi-innovative magic you want.

Only by flexibly "using" the magic knowledge you "mastered" can you be called a mage, level: elementary.

The mage's mystery and greatness are thus complete.

No one knows what kind of light the same spell will shine on different people.

"Blood Plague Raven" is a combined magic, derived from "Soul Magic·Soul Eater", "Curse Magic·Soul Reaping Crow" and the self-created "Flesh Magic·Scarlet Wrath" that Lovett is very familiar with.

The target's life force scattered by the scarlet rage is lodged in the target's body through the soul-eating insect, and bird eggs are formed through the magic circuit of the soul-reaping black crow, and the life force is used as nourishment to quickly hatch.

The three are mixed to avoid the disadvantages of each other.

Let the flesh and blood bloom into a flock of crows flying all over the sky!

These ravens are real, and they are creatures obtained by naval soldiers in exchange for their own flesh and blood.

Even the taste after roasting is no different from that of ordinary ravens...

Looking at the flock of crows slowly coiling in the sky, outside the bay, behind a reef protruding from the sea, Crooby swallowed.

What kind of terrifying power is this? !

There was indelible horror in his eyes.

Even though I have the same confidence to kill this group of navies, I absolutely cannot do such an understatement.

They couldn't even understand what Lovett had done, and the navy's chests exploded, and black crows rushed out.

Black symbolizes the unknown and death, but in the setting sun, the bloody picture of ravens rushing out of the chest of a living person has a bit of sacredness and poignancy.

"Incomprehensible!"

Crooby couldn't help touching his chest, and felt a slight tingle from the skin that had been nibbled by the reef. This should be an insignificant matter, but at this moment, it made his heart beat faster, and he was afraid that a group of ravens would rush out of his stomach.

"K...Kloobi Brother..."

A little murloc's head popped out of the water, trembling and screaming.

"Shh, don't make noise! ​​We're going back now, and we must tell the dragon boss about this."

"No, I mean...he's looking at us."

hiss……! !

Clooby's scalp felt numb for a moment, and she turned her head, a face that could not be seen with a mask was close at hand.

"What a speed!"

His pupils shrank. This place is at least a hundred meters away from the beach, right?

But how many seconds had passed since he lowered his head and raised his head?

Have three seconds?

Sweeping across the sea surface from the corner of the eye, a series of clear ripples rippled on the sea surface.

This is the ocean, there is no point of leverage, but the other party has stepped on the water all the way by relying on continuous ultra-high-speed trampling.

Not only Lovett, but also the bodyguard next to him is not simple!

"Ready to fight!"

Being stared at coldly by the other party,

Chloe yelled with a chill down her spine.

However, in the next second, Lovett's voice sounded.

"Calm down, I'm not here to kill you."

"Um?"

Clooby looked down and couldn't help gasping.

On the chest of the masked man, a human face stretched the skin tightly. Although the layer of flesh and blood did not completely penetrate, he still recognized that this face belonged to Lovett!

Weird ability!

Under the chilly gaze of several fish people, the blurred faces said slowly.

"Go back and tell the evil dragon that I will visit tomorrow and ask him to prepare more traps to make me happy..."

"certainly!"

Before they could get angry, Lovett continued: "The army of the 16th branch is destroyed here, and the flying squirrel must send someone to investigate. If he is afraid of running away, remember to give way to me when he meets me in the future, understand?"

If the dragon flees, must it make way for you later?

As a murloc, make way for humans at sea?

Clooby gasped.

Don't think about it, even if the flying squirrel is right in front of you, the evil dragon will never back down!

This is not an aggressive method, but a gamble with his pride in his own murlocs, and he will never tolerate the evil dragon who looks down on human beings.

"What a vicious guy!"

Clooby gritted her teeth, her eyes were red.

In the hands of the black knight, the camera phone bug with an orange shell and black lines stared at him with wide eyes.

stare----

"Hehe, don't say that, aren't you afraid if you haven't seen me?"

The face slowly disappeared, and Lovett said: "Now, you can go."

Cloobi glanced at the compatriots around her. Apart from anger, there was also a hint of relief and relief in their eyes.

Not having to confront a dangerous guy like Lovett obviously overshadowed their hatred for the death of their compatriots.

hateful!

Gritting his teeth secretly, he shook his head and jumped into the sea.

"Go, let's go back!"

...

Da da da!

With the sound of trampling, the black knight returned to Lovett.

The phone bug was picked up and ate the vegetable leaves.

"In the final analysis, the confidence is different."

Looking at the direction in which the murloc left, Lovett looked indifferently.

If I was an apprentice before, I would definitely not let them go, let alone allow them to leave, just sending letters, one is enough.

But it doesn't need to be so troublesome now.

The dragon won't run away anyway, so all he has to do is destroy his opponent.

Morning and night are the same.

The qualitative change gap between one-star spells and half-star spells, even without the enhanced use of combined magic, is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

If the evil dragon can make a comeback with the help of these murloc brothers, Lovett is looking forward to it.

There is no destructive hatred between him and the evil dragon, it's just a necromancer's daily process of collecting materials. If it fails, it can prove that he is still insufficient. To a mage, this is more precious than any material.

Of course, relying on his own proficiency and in-depth development of a certain spell, the mage forcefully increases the consumption of mental power to increase his mana strength, that is another situation.

The essence of the original spell has been changed, such as the spell circuit, release priority, combination arrangement, etc., and even the smallest details are considered to be innovations on the original basis, with exclusive naming rights.

It can't be changed, but if the same effect is applied repeatedly...

Collectively referred to as: force, big, brick, fly!

It does not change the star rating of the spell itself.

This kind of situation is very common. The "skeleton resurrection" is a typical representative of being flew by Li Dazhuan. It has been flying for tens of thousands of years and has never come down.

The more basic the spell is, the more likely it is to be blown away by the powerful brick.

"Well, after thinking about it so much, why not do something serious."

Putting the phone bug, which was full and asleep, into his pocket, Lovett raised his left hand, and a cloud of black smoke spread out.

rustle……

The black glove with the thorn pattern was supported by the black sand, and the mouse's corpse was rolled up. Then the withered black sand quickly retracted, threw the corpse on the beach, and returned to the place where Lovett's left arm was severed.

"Let me be healthy, what are you hiding?"

Wisps of pure white light floated up from the mouse's seven orifices, slowly contracted and gathered under the effect of the spell, and condensed into a sphere with a hazy luster.

Then……

Phew! !

The cane hit it mercilessly, breaking the ball of soul light into pieces.

Soul Magic · Soul Search!

Searching for souls and looting, without breaking the soul, what should I do if the good things are hidden?

Controlling these fragments of dust floating in front of him, Lovett inspected them one by one.

"Tsk tsk, it really is a bad thing."

The soul records the life of the mouse in detail, and all kinds of chickens and dogs are not surprising. Even if many things have been forgotten in the soul, leaving only a blurred picture, the rest is amazing enough.

Without looking at them all, Lovett only looks for the latest footage.

From the Navy Headquarters issuing an order to arrest himself, to the mouse betraying Jody and receiving benefits from Monka, and then the flying squirrel arrived.

"This is……!"

Suddenly, Lovett stopped looking, his pupils constricted.

That was a conversation a few hours ago.

"Mouse, I received a report that traces of pirate activities were found in Keral Village. You are near there now, right? Don't rush back, just drop by."

[Kral Village? Oops, it couldn't be that the dragon was discovered, right? ! 】

"I... I see, lieutenant general please rest assured!"

Phew!

Lovett waved his hand violently to disperse the soul fragments, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"This idiot!"

too naive!

I didn't alarm anyone that I was recuperating here, not even the residents of Keral Village knew about it.

Why did the flying squirrel name Keral Village?

Only the four murlocs who died here yesterday can expose this location!

Obviously, before Colonel Mouse didn't know, Flying Squirrel had already sent people to this sea area to investigate secretly!

They even found out where the four disappearing murlocs ended up going.

"What a flying squirrel! As expected of a well-known veteran of the Navy headquarters!"

There was respect in Lovett's eyes.

Using the world's understanding of the evil dragon, he was convinced that the appearance of the mouse was bought by the evil dragon for revenge, so he couldn't think of him.

But in fact, he already knew everything that happened here, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

A net has already been laid behind the scenes, waiting for the snipe and the clam to fight.

If it weren't for the fact that he is not a normal person and has the means to search for souls, he may not understand what went wrong when he is arrested.

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These two chapters have been stitched and mended for more than two hours, and I am not satisfied at all. This is the best state so far, and Dashu is vomiting blood powerlessly!