Black sail

Chapter 554 CLXXXVIII. The Ghost Fights the Gold Service

Nine hundred and ninety-nine levels for one sword is already extremely exaggerated and totally unreasonable.

But the arcane is not like that. It requires brains and cannot be learned just by looking at it. Even if a wandering sorcerer is not a graduate of a professional school, he must have an electronic brain and bearings.

But there were indeed tongues of fire spewing from Archer's hands, and fluctuations of arcane ether energy.

Everyone present was overwhelmed and couldn't think of any adjectives to describe it.

Even before the rise of Black Sail, Master A was already a ghost in Paradise Port, more famous than Li Site. He was one of the seven wonders of Paradise Port and an urban legend passed down by word of mouth. Many striptease clubs, restaurants, and brothels put him on the blacklist and would not entertain this man at all.

But after Black Sail became successful, those bosses did not dare to chase this man away for Li Site's sake, so they had to let him act tyrannically.

This time he really helped the evil. Archer, who didn't like anyone in the first place, showed his stubbornness, pretense and low-quality 3D personality to the fullest.

Now, the two poles have reversed. This person can only be described as defying the will of heaven.

Finn felt that life was bleak under some of the sorcerers under his command in the right-wing trench. If Archer went to the National University of Pedan for further studies, of course, on the premise of giving up all bad habits, he would definitely achieve great success.

Xia Di couldn't hold it in any longer. This guy was too pretentious! After the red temperature was lifted, he started to act like a master.

"Come!"

With the help of Chiyo Sakai, Xia Di recovered from his old illness and made further progress. It was like the skill of light body surgery. He stepped into the air and ran towards Archer on the grass tips.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

Archer pinched his brows, and suddenly, for no apparent reason, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

He can indeed release arcane magic, but arcane magic consumes "concentration/mental energy", which is equivalent to the warlock's physical strength.

Put it this way.

Go to any mentally retarded center and pick a mentally retarded person. His mental strength is stronger than Archer, who is an alcoholic all year round, has a head just to look taller, and only thinks a few times a year.

Archer was already unable to hold back just by pretending to be stubborn and using the most basic fire tongue technique. He felt dizzy and saw stars, as if he had been hit by a club, and immediately fell to the ground.

Shadi tactical black face.

"Damn it! Go check what happened to Tokai Kakashi!"

Li Site quickly ordered the temporary doctor in the army and Fen's men to go and take a look. It had been four or five years since they discovered the disease. Hama Pi, who didn't even know what year it was, was so outrageous.

The temporary doctor rushed over to check and measured the heart sounds with a stethoscope.

"It's nothing serious, it's just... I overexerted myself and it exceeded my mental capacity, causing cerebral ischemia and dizziness. It depends on my physical condition, and I will recover after two days of rest at most."

The temporary doctor's three views exploded. This person is too weird! Some children from magic families also know some basic arcane skills when they are young, but casting a flame tongue spell is more than enough.

This is better than a human, but not even as good as a child. His concentration is the lowest in the world, only slightly better than inorganic matter. Concentration is not strictly mental power, but a kind of concentration. Even unintelligent beasts are better than this man. His thoughts are too chaotic and scattered, like his brain is brand new, lacking even basic concepts.

Weird...extremely.

Magnus sent Archer to the bunker to rest. After watching the excitement, the Black Sails pirates also dispersed. It was time to eat. They could enjoy barbecue tonight. Otherwise, they would be hacked to death by the army tomorrow after eating this last meal.

Lister also ate from the communal pot, so he took a portion for Magnus and returned to the bunker.

The annoying thing about Archer is that he sleeps in a very bad posture, covering all aspects, snoring, grinding his teeth and talking in his sleep, but his words are all unclear and vaguely vulgar. A true master of swearing does not need very high-end vocabulary, but just needs to get back to basics. Bi is Bi and JER is JER, with clear distinctions.

Zoth said that Magnus's sword was too slow because he was carrying too heavy a burden, and he wanted to know Archer's past.

"Teacher, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Magnus asked Lister.

Li Site didn't care how outrageous it was to call Archer, the ultimate sword master, the teacher. But it didn't matter. Asking Archer to quit his bad habits was equivalent to stopping the rotation of celestial bodies in the universe, which was very unrealistic. Now he still didn't expect that Master Archer could be of any use. He just needed to rest. If he really wanted to work, the living dead would be more reliable. This man was really heroic.

"You ask me, who the hell should I ask? He should be an orphan." Li Site was speechless. This person was even more mysterious than Morrison. At least he had a proper job and was a power player. He had a recent resume before coming to Black Sail. The old man had no recent resume at all. He said he was a chef or an ogre. He was a bounty hunter for a long time but he was not famous at all. It was all old news. Archer and Isis were of different generations.

What shocked Li Site was that all these high-end talents under his command could not form a family bond, and they had to use tears to form one.

"It's actually like this..."

Magnus felt a little compassionate.

"Ah, this... this is actually the ending that everyone wants."

Li Site was speechless. You, man, don't fit in with the overall style of Black Sail.

"Oh beautiful." Ryan came in clapping, thank you, all the orphans.

"The past is heavy, but can you still swing the knife so fast?"

Magnus was inconceivable.

"Enterprise-level understanding! This sword tomb is so heavy that the Western Continent is about to fly. When you say this, the earth's crust is already feeling very weightless!"

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Ryan could swear to the ancestors of the Morningwind Plateau that there was no one more relaxed than Archer. That wasn't even relaxation. Even the pureed meat soup was more tense than Archer.

"Zot is very powerful. Even the power of a dragon can rival it... Can you defeat him?"

Magnus asked Lister.

After arriving here.

Li Site also heard from Wolman that Zote actually made a proud woman like Garsek, whose nose was raised to the sky, retreat. Although it might be because she took Fafnna's safety into consideration and did not want to put herself in danger with the burden, it can be seen how terrifying she was.

"You don't know who I am. Just go to bed. If a war comes, you have to fight."

Li Site returned the robotic arm that Fafner was tired of playing with to Magnus.

Magnus also twisted the bearing gear and embedded it in his right arm.

"Uncle, I have... a power that transcends time."

Li Site clenched his hands. This was the power of the Glorious Knight who could roam across the continent and was invincible.

Even……

From ancient times to the present, throughout the one hundred years of darkness in the Western Continent, the power of all painful spells has been upgraded, approaching the ultimate power of the Supreme Will.

And at this moment.

In the Arena Hotel in the capital of Alan Empire, one thousand warriors who have locked in the finals are all treated with the highest standards and stay in the best suites.

The decoration was created by the country's top design team. In the wealthy imperial capital, even every contestant's residence has a matching practice room.

Although the Emperor will basically not come from the 1st to the 8th, considering the possibility, it is a serious crime to be impolite in front of the Emperor.

There are only twenty days left until the mainland martial arts competition finals.

Every contestant must have a decent appearance. After all, they will be recruited by the royal court after advancing. Everyone will have a professional team of stylists and costume designers to serve them until the start of the competition.

"Considering the cultural confidence and self-reliance of women that Wang Ting wants to embody, I suggest that female contestants avoid androgynous dressing as much as possible, as long as it does not affect the battle..."

The makeup artist said a lot of babble, anyway it was just important instructions, follow them resolutely, that kind of talk.

Kaiden, who was sitting in front of the full-length mirror, was speechless. He just lowered his eyes, rubbed his lips with his thumb, and no one knew what he was recalling.

(End of this chapter)