This is a Miracle

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"Bah!"

"Hahaha!"

In the crowded tavern, the dim lights flickered, and wine bottles flew in the air, or fell to the ground, or hit the wall.

The broken voice, mixed with the cries of the fighting crowd, rose and fell one after another.

Bards played accordions, others played guitars, and they shuttled from table to table, looking for customers who wanted to hear stories.

"How are these singing? They look like they know a lot."

At this moment, Flara, who was shrouded in a black hooded trench coat, looked curiously at John sitting in front of her.

Unlike Flara's black, John is dressed in a green robe, like a wandering green forest ranger.

"It will be exposed."

John said: "They may have some clues about Sigrian, but we took the initiative to ask, which is not very good."

"The main thing is the stories," John said. "I've heard them."

"when?"

"On the boat last night," John said. "I found out about this with some talking enemies."

Flara was a little embarrassed, because at that time, she seemed to be collecting intelligence, but the efficiency was far less than that of John.

"It's okay, everyone has their own strengths."

John knew that the tree elf had a simple personality and was not suitable to be a spy.

"Sigrian..."

"We're not here to find out what he's going to do."

John's goal is very clear, that is to know Sigrian's itinerary and how long it will take to know about Saudi Arabia's death: "The army under the Lord of Miracles is hidden deep and will not be exposed easily, so in this part, we It's hard to hear."

"and..."

John made Flara vigilant: "Sigrian's strength is unknown, we can't rashly approach, lest we be noticed by him."

Although the old man said that the power of miracles under the command of different miracle masters is difficult to detect.

But there is nothing wrong with being careful, John is smart and very cautious, so he was sent here by Bai Luo to inquire about the news.

"Boom!"

As the two were talking, a fat man in ragged clothes was thrown from the second floor and fell directly to the side of the long table in front of John and Flara.

"..."

The two looked at each other, and both were quite speechless about this pirate paradise known as the capital of freedom.

What belongs to the shipwreck island of Ogelsell, and the gold-selling cave that makes people sleepy, it's all bullshit.

Nothing like that compared to their Aton Island.

"Messy, loose, dirty, rotten..."

"Can people really live in a place like this?"

As a tree elf, Flara, even though she is now a 15-year-old blond girl, but not long ago, she was actually an innocent, cute and simple little loli.

"I hate it here."

Tree elves like forests, but here, not to mention a single flower, there is not even a single grass.

"It's really uncomfortable."

John is not very old. He is only 14 years old now, but he is actually just a boy.

But John's development is good, nearly 1.7 meters tall, coupled with special ventriloquism, deceiving ordinary people is not a problem.

"Boom!!!"

At this moment, the bar suddenly shook.

"what happened?"

"..."

The sudden change made everyone quiet, including John and Flara.

Shipwreck Island is not actually an island, but an incomparably huge ship stranded here.

No one knows where the ship came from, only that it hit here and broke into three parts: the bow, the hull, and the stern.

Someone once measured it and found that the hull of the ship was at least 20 kilometers above.

Ogelsell sent people to repair the ship, reconnect the three parts, and remodeled the interior, deck and other areas of the ship, turning it into this magnificent sea city.

And now,

The whole ship shook and trembled inexplicably. What the heck was going on?

"John."

"Um?"

Flara whispered to John: "It is the power of miracles, and it is a very large power of miracles."

The power of miracles is not so easy to perceive.

If the opponent converges, or even hides his breath, even if the difference in strength is huge, he can hide it.

However, the miraculous power that Flara felt was at least a few kilometers away from them.

At such a distance, it can be spread here and felt by Flara.

"So far, there is still such power..."

It is unimaginable that the guy who exudes the power of miracles, how terrifying his power of miracles is.

"Could it be..."

A name popped into their minds: "Sigrian!"

"Sigrian, calm down!"

In the empty room, countless objects made of gold gleamed under the light.

But these things were shattered like glass at this time, leaving residues on the ground, and even the walls and ground were covered with cracks.

And here, the Morgan faction headed by Sigrian, the Ogelsell faction headed by Evil Wolf, and the Blue Principality Supervisory Council headed by Suspect Christine and Coral are carrying out intense battles over the ownership of a certain strait. debate.

"Am I the one who wants to calm down?"

Sigrian stared at the wolf in front of him, a burly black knight.

"It's obvious that you just found out?"

As the wolf said that, he stretched out his hand to the wine glass on the table, and saw the gloomy and cold air overflowing, which immediately made the original hot wine cold.

"Gollum, Gollum."

The wolf drank the wine and said calmly, "The Cross Strait is mine, and you can't take it."

"Boom!!"

Sigrian slammed down with a punch, and the entire table was smashed. He scolded: "Evil Wolf, are you trying to fight me?!"

"If the rest of your brothers are here, I naturally have no confidence in defeating them."

"But if you want to fight, I don't mind being with you to the end!"

The wolf looked like "I just look down on you", which made Siglion very angry, and also made Christine very uneasy: "You two, please calm down..."

"I'm not interested in mortal things."

The wolf said: "Even if there is a war, it will not affect them."

"Choose a place."

In one sentence, Christine's opening was blocked, and the wolf looked at Sigrian and gave him the right to choose the battlefield.

The wolf doesn't care where the battlefield is, he is confident in defeating Sigrian anyway.

"Mr. Wolf!"

Just when Christine was at a loss, Coral said: "If you go to war, according to the Four Seas Agreement, our Azure is qualified to intervene."

"Whether the two pirate kings are ready to fight Wei Lan, please think carefully."

"..."

Both the wolf and Sigrian were silent for a while, Sigrian sat down, and the wolf smiled at the coral: "Little girl, can you represent the blue?"

"I can."

Christine said in a timely manner: "If the two want to fight, they must first obtain the consent of the two pirate kings."