Super Dimensional Wizard

Angel's eyes flashed coldly, and his eyes met Roman's.

"In that case, I won't be polite." Angel said softly.

Roman raised his lips. He didn't believe that an apprentice who had just entered the third level could deal with a sea beast at the peak of his apprenticeship. Moreover, according to his observation, this middle-aged man who looks decadent has probably not even integrated his bloodline. With his weak body, how can he face such a physically powerful sea beast?

In the end, you still have to kneel down and beg me. Roman's eyes flickered. When the time comes...it's not something he has to say to admit his death.

Thinking of this, Roman showed a hypocritical smile on his face: "If Mr. Pat falls short, even if I try my best, I will always provide support... Don't worry, I am Mr. Pat's backing."

Angel looked at Roman quietly. He seemed to be speaking righteous words, but Angel could faintly feel the deep malice hidden under the bright surface.

Angel sneered: "Why does such a sea beast need Mr. Roman's help?"

Roman's expression froze, and he thought to himself: He was so stubborn before he died. Originally he had some concerns, but since he was seeking death, there was no need for him to take action.

"Then we'll see." Roman crossed his arms, pretending that it had nothing to do with him, and looked at the sea beast in the distance with its head raised high.

The huge snake mouth can almost bite out a big hole in the Yunluo in one bite.

At this time, its huge mouth was already raised high, its sharp fangs flashed with a cold light, and it bit down hard on the side of the Yunluo.

The quiet ocean, the horrified expressions of mortals, and the bloody and ferocious fangs and mouth of the sea snake are like a frozen painting.

Looking at the next second of the picture, the Yunluo will be broken and sunk, and the mortals will die tragically... This painting that had already set an ending was broken because of a crisp cry.

Even Roman didn't see it clearly. He only felt a gray mist flash past, and the sea snake seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. Its huge body of more than ten meters was lifted high into the air in an instant.

When the sea snake was shot high into the sky, another cry resounded through the clouds.

At the same time, the fleeting gray mist reappeared, and before the sea snake could realize what was happening in front of it, the gray mist passed through its head.

The broken head exploded, and blood dropped like rain, along with Baisen's filth, falling on the deck.

Although the sea snake's head was in tatters, its body still retained some neurological memory, and it was still swinging and struggling while falling straight from the air.

But in just two seconds, before everyone's fear disappeared, the sea snake changed its position from a ferocious hunter to a target for hunters.

A huge black shadow covered the sky above Yunluo.

Seeing that the giant snake was about to fall, the gray mist collided again, and the sea snake fell to the side without any bias. Moreover, it was directly suspended in mid-air without sinking to the bottom of the sea.

It was only then that Roman saw Gray Mist's true form.

It was an extremely weirdly dressed seabird in a doll costume... At this time, it was flapping its wings happily and slowly landed on Angel's shoulder.

At the same time, the half-body body of the sea snake slowly landed on the deck, supported by a cloud of gray mist.

Too, too fast! Roman felt that his arms were still shaking a little.

He swallowed dryly, feeling that the previous scene was like an hallucination. It was obvious that he had already planned the ending of this drama, and even thought about how to kill that humble and lazy man, but why did such a change happen?

Moreover, this change was big enough to overturn the script he had written from the beginning. Let him go from a strategizing screenwriter to a third-rate comedy clown.

Roman looked at the seabird with trembling eyes.

He knew this bird. He had noticed this bird since the moment the boy named Pat got on the boat, but he only felt a low energy. He thought it was a low-level monster at most, probably just used for communication. The alchemy familiar.

He knew that many old-school wizards liked to use blackbirds, owls, and cats as their agents.

He thought this bird existed like this at first, but he didn't expect that this bird was so powerful that it was unimaginable... The method of killing a peak apprentice in just two seconds might have been enough. Comparable to a formal wizard?

Even if he doesn't reach the level of a formal wizard, he is definitely as strong as a half-step wizard.

No wonder that before this, Pat didn't care about the sea beasts he hunted at all, because with this bird, what sea beast couldn't he catch? He didn't have to fight for a leviathan at all.

The seabird seemed to notice Roman's gaze, and looked at Roman quietly with its bright red eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Roman saw a hint of sarcasm and disdain in its eyes, just like his condescending attitude when looking at the group of mortals.

The hands covered by the wizard's robe were now clenched into fists, and even the veins were exposed. But now he didn't dare to say a word, and he even lost the courage to ridicule the other party.

Facing such a powerful seabird, all he could do was to stiffen his body and show Pat a flattering and humble smile.

"I didn't expect Mr. Pat to have such a powerful help. If I had known this, I wouldn't have made a fool of myself." Roman tried to talk to Angel, but all he got was a sneer.

Angel had no intention of continuing to talk to Roman. He had not forgotten the malice in Roman's words.

Angel made a light leap and jumped onto the deck.

Being ignored, Roman's eyes became darker and darker. Looking at Angel's back, malice arose in his mind again, and at the same time, there was a flame called jealousy burning in his heart.

I worked so hard to reach the peak of my apprenticeship before the end of my life. That man is lazy and decadent, and has a long lifespan. Why can he reach the third level of apprenticeship? My lifespan is about to end, and I am fighting for every opportunity to be promoted, and he only needs to let one demon pet out to get rewards that he may not get even if he spends his life!

Why?

Why can you squander your youth and grow up easily, while I have to humble myself to fight for every hope?

Roman's evil thoughts kept intruding into his mind. Originally, he was just angry towards Angel, but after fermented by his own imagination and narrow mind, it finally turned into an intractable hatred in the flames of jealousy.

Roman watched Angel land, watched him skillfully handle the snake corpse, watched him nonchalantly distribute the energy-filled snake meat to the mortals around him... Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned around. He returned to the bedroom and locked the door.

Angel also looked back when Roman left.

He had always sensed that Roman's scorching gaze had been paying attention to him, and he even sensed Roman's gradually changing emotions...

"Sir, are you really going to share this meat with us?" A sailor wearing a red turban said excitedly. This is the meat of sea beasts, and they know very well how valuable it is.

"Take it." Angel only cut off a small part of the meat and threw it into the bracelet for the Kulakuka clan and Nami to add to their meal, leaving nothing else behind. After all, these meats are not magic materials. He doesn't want to put them in the bracelet to take up space. If they are left outside for a few days, they will deteriorate. Instead of throwing them away, it is better to use them to their best advantage.

Hearing Angel's response, there was a burst of cheers immediately, and some people even wondered whether they could become a gifted person by eating the sea snake meat.

"By the way, don't forget to ask the chef to make some barbecue. I haven't had meat for a long time," Angel said.

"Replying to your lord, there is absolutely no problem! You will also need to add wine to the barbecue!"

"How about we just have an open-air reception on the deck? We can celebrate the survivors and enjoy this worldly delicacy!"

One person made a suggestion and everyone responded immediately. On the sea, when sailors are bored, they like to get together to eat and drink. This is also a way to relieve the boring life.

After everyone reached a consensus, the original fear of sea snakes was completely eliminated at this moment, and the deck was filled with laughter and laughter.

It was like a festival on the deck. Some sailors even brought champagne buckets, and even the chef brought a barbecue grill to the deck. While grilling meat, he sang the champagne song that adventurous sailors at sea would know.

Everyone talked and sang, and some even started an arm wrestling match, and the loser immediately started a striptease.

The joyful atmosphere is contagious, and even Toby joins in and sings, even though his singing voice is really hard to find. Find the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com

Angel liked this atmosphere very much, but he did not like to be part of such joy. Instead, as an outsider, he calmly watched the joy and joy of mortals.

Some of the sailors drank wine and fell unconscious in the drunkenness. Some sailors continued to work faithfully on the ship.

Although the working status at this time is very different, the happy atmosphere is on the same channel.

Angel took Toby, who was drunk, and prepared to go back to the cabin. Just as he walked across the deck to the cabin door, Angel found Helen, who had been busy dealing with the aftermath, leaning against the door with her arms folded. side.

When opening the door, Helen suddenly flipped up her black hair and said charmingly: "Thank you just now."

"I still say the same thing. There is no need to continue to express my gratitude. Being loyal to one's duties and allowing the Yunluo to land safely is the greatest gratitude." Angel opened the door and prepared to enter the inner cabin.

At this moment, Helen suddenly lowered her voice and said in a whisper that was almost dispersed in the wind: "Pay attention to Mr. Roman, I just saw his eyes full of hatred for you."

Angel turned his head, smiled at Helen, then nodded and left.

Helen's ability to say these words is enough to show that at least she still knows right from wrong in her heart. There are too many people living in confusion in this world, and those who are willing to see right from wrong have become a rare commodity.

From this point on, Angel admired Helen's courage.

The next few days were uneventful. Angel thought that Roman would try some big trick to satisfy his hatred, but he did nothing. He just stayed in the room and never came out.

However, the more Roman kept a low profile, the more Angel gradually became alert.

Time passed slowly like this, and in a blink of an eye it was the cold month.

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