in the name of the queen.

Captain Robinson's sense of service has always been there. After all, Roland is a rare and straightforward customer and a super VIP who must be carefully maintained.

I used to think that I was going to die, so I lost my sense of service.

Since there is a chance to survive, he certainly won't neglect it.

In the VIP cabin, Captain Robinson tried to calm himself down and quickly described the appearance and danger of the eye of the storm.

Simply put, this is a very strange super storm that seems to be controlled and specifically targets new ships at sea.

Ships caught in the eye of the storm are basically unable to survive.

After listening to Captain Robinson's description, Roland was almost certain that this was a manipulated storm.

He let out a long sigh and smiled to comfort the captain, "Mr. Robinson, leave it to me. You go down and control the ship and reassure everyone not to panic."

Although Robinson didn't understand where Roland's mysterious confidence and courage came from, this confidence still infected him.

He suddenly disappeared through the door and returned to his post.

Facing the anxious first mate and others, his expression was calm yet contained a bit of contempt for their panic.

"Why panic? The distinguished guest said everything will be fine."

The first mate couldn't help but muttered, "Captain, you actually believed what that dandy boy said?"

"You may not believe what he says, but his female companion is extraordinary."

The captain made a confident judgment, "If I guess correctly, she must be a great magician. It is said that magicians can call the wind and rain, which is very powerful."

Compared to the captain's confidence and the first mate's pessimism, the second mate's reaction was much more realistic.

He interrupted their argument and said softly, "We have no choice but to pray to the sea god."

The captain also fell silent. The eye of the storm is moving, and it particularly likes to chase running targets. The faster you run, the faster the eye of the storm comes.

He had immediately given the order to drop anchor and lower the sails, and ordered all seamen to take shelter in the captain's cabin from the wind and rain.

Now he had no choice but to hope that the female magician would show her power.

Of course, he did not object to the second mate's suggestion to pray. After all, most people would subconsciously pray to the gods when they encountered difficulties, even though the sea god had been sleeping for many years and could not hear the prayers at all, and had never blessed any lucky person.

Just as the captain and crew were feeling uneasy in the cabin, Roland's biggest worry disappeared.

The captain and the sailors were afraid of the siren that controlled the eye of the storm, but Roland was not.

He had even killed a marine general, so what was a mere sea monster?

What he feared most was that this thing was a real super typhoon.

How insignificant human beings are in the face of the violent nature.

A simple sneeze in the ocean can be a super tsunami that is enough to destroy everything for humans.

If it really is a super typhoon, Roland can only pray that he will be blessed by Halsey and be able to force his way through the typhoon safely.

Fortunately, it was not the wrath of nature.

Compared to the uncontrollable nature, marine life is also mysterious, but it is really far behind.

Roland turned his gaze to Lisa and asked with a smile: "Lisa, what do you think?"

"I want to summon a firestorm and forcibly blast open the eye of the storm."

Roland: "."

He was a little speechless and couldn't help but remind her: "Sister Lisa, what is our ship made of?"

"Oak, ah, are you worried that the boat will burn?"

Lisa's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile. "Dear brother, you know nothing about the vast world of magic. I am not only a magician, but also a transcendent. The violent flames are as obedient as a little orange kitten in my hands."

"If I want, I can even control the fire to freeze the enemy to death."

Roland looked at Lisa with admiration.

After the Battle of White Mountain, he had hardly ever seen Lisa take action. The few times she did, she was showing off the wild power of her fire magic, but had never demonstrated her precise control over fire.

Roland didn't expect Lisa to have grown to this level. He was looking forward to her performance.

Perhaps Roland was too eager to see the battle between firestorm and storm, or perhaps the second mate's prayers were not heard by Poseidon. In any case, the eye of the storm moved accurately towards the Diamond Princess and rushed over at a rapid speed.

The captain, who was observing the situation in the captain's room, suddenly changed his expression when he saw this scene.

Although the dandy boy who was traveling with his beautiful wife had given his word, and although the young lady was a great magician, she was still too young.

After all, magic is not like other industries, and it takes a long time to cultivate super geniuses.

People always have a stereotype about magicians, believing that older people have more experience. Just like when you see a young doctor, you will always feel uneasy when you see a young magician.

Could such a young and beautiful girl have obtained the title of great magician through nepotism or even some other means?

If the captain hadn't thought of the unfortunate guys who were executed for pretending to be magicians a few days ago, he would have almost been convinced by himself.

He bit his lip and asked a sailor to go up and inform Roland.

No sooner had he given the order than he called the sailors back.

"Wait, I'll go there myself!"

He knew these high-ranking dandies too well. They might not have any special abilities, but they were definitely arrogant.

Even if some dandies appear to be friendly, kind, and gentle, that is just an act.

He behaves like this because he hopes others will cooperate with his performance and help him create a good image.

If someone really accepts this kind of closeness without thinking, he will definitely be in trouble.

Captain Robinson cursed in his heart as he ran towards the top cabin against the strong wind.

When he appeared in the cabin panting, he saw Roland and Lisa drinking coffee leisurely.

Looking at the slightly red cheeks of these two people, you can tell that they probably drank not only coffee, but even each other's saliva.

The captain had no time to complain. He quickly told Roland how urgent the situation was and asked for Roland's help in a humble tone.

As he expected, Roland just nodded slightly and told him to leave with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

"I already know what's going on. Leave it to me next."

As he spoke, he cast a "helping" look at Lisa, which made the captain more convinced that he was an incompetent dude.

The captain quickly said goodbye and left, still despising Roland, a gigolo like him.

Watching the captain leave, Lisa couldn't help laughing. "Roland, you really acted like a dandy boy. How did you do it?"

Roland chuckled and said nothing.

Which time traveler doesn't want to be a rich second-generation who lives a happy life of eating and waiting for death? Being a playboy is the ultimate fantasy of many people, but they just won't say it out loud.

There is no need to act for this kind of thing, just follow the truest calling of your heart.

Lisa put on a special magician's robe, cast Phoenix Feather, Float and other enhancement magic on herself, and prepared to attack.

Roland also stopped smiling and very seriously cast a bunch of protection blessings on her, which increased her damage resistance several times. After confirming Lisa's condition again and again, Roland took her to the front of the deck and found the heavy crossbow that was ready to fire.

After shaking the capstan and raising the firing angle of the crossbow to at least thirty degrees, the maximum firing angle was finally reached.

Lisa stepped onto the giant crossbow, opened her arms, and let out a soft cry into the storm.

For some reason, Roland suddenly felt as if he had seen this scene in a movie theater.

Without hesitation, he also jumped onto the crossbow and hugged Lisa from behind. His broad chest and hot breath made Lisa a little confused and excited, and she almost couldn't help but turn back to respond to his enthusiasm.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Lisa woke up from her dream. She gently pushed Roland, bit her lip and whispered, "You can see it from the captain's room."

"Then let them see!"

Roland leaned close to Lisa's face and said softly, "Dear sister, if you dance, I will dance too."

"That won't work. You have to operate the ballista, and you can't glide. You will fall into the sea."

Lisa was afraid that Roland would really jump into the sky after her, so she tried to dissuade him.

Roland shrugged and said nothing, but continued to operate the crossbow obediently.

As the crossbow was fired, Lisa rushed into the sky with a whoosh, her phoenix feathers spread out, and she was suspended in the air with the help of the rising air currents, floating right in front of the eye of the storm.

When Roland cosplayed a playboy from another world, everyone in the captain's room was stunned.

"Is this the noble son of the Eternal City?" the first mate couldn't help but mutter.

"I think so. You know, they don't have any regrets in life, so they like to seek excitement. If that female magician hadn't stopped her, I'm afraid our sponsor would have flown out with him."

"Oh, Poseidon, I don't understand what this powerful and beautiful female magician sees in the rich man." The second mate couldn't help but complain.

Now it was the first mate's turn to refute him.

"Idiot, don't you think Mr. Jinzhu is handsome?"

The second mate fell silent. He could maliciously speculate about Roland's identity and strength, but he could not find any flaws in the appearance of this dandy boy.

This guy is as masculine as those classic statues handed down from generation to generation in the Plaza de Venetia. He not only has delicate facial features like sculptures, but also a strong body and a charming smile.

What a shame it's a good looking piece of trash.

The first mate and the second mate, who always bickered with each other, thought silently at the same time.

Perhaps it was the stereotype at the beginning, or maybe it was because Roland asked Lisa to deal with the eye of the storm while he stood in front of the crossbow and watched the show, they had long assumed that Roland was a good-looking empty shell who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

Madam Magician, please save us!
This is the true voice of everyone from the captain to the seafarer.

As everyone was looking forward to it, Lisa accurately grasped the fluctuations of the air flow through the temperature difference, and stood lightly on the clouds, letting half of her long red hair flutter in the wind.

There was a hint of smile on her lips, and she inexplicably remembered what her teacher had said.

"Lisa, a magician must master extensive knowledge and learn as much magic as possible. Even if you have mastered fire magic very well, if you don't understand wind magic, you can't give yourself the wings of wind and you will never learn to fly."

Anthony was not exaggerating. In the long history of the Magic Empire, there have been too many magicians with serious academic biases.

These people were even hailed as geniuses in the early days of the development of magic civilization. After all, they made rapid progress in their specialized field of magic. But they soon discovered the drawbacks of these lame magicians. Perhaps they could play an important role in wars, but they did not have the comprehensiveness of magicians.

This kind of magician quickly becomes an outlier and a laughing stock in the eyes of the almighty magician.

In history, there was even a farce that a fire-type Sanctuary magician could not fly. In fact, with the powerful magic power and precise control ability of the Sanctuary magician, as long as he learned a little magic and equipped himself with wings of wind, he could fly with the wind.

However, Lisa chose the same path as the fire girl. Anthony felt heartbroken when he thought that his disciple would also become a sanctuary magician who could not fly.

Faced with his overt and covert persuasion, Lisa remained unmoved.

In the end, Lisa couldn't bear to see her teacher disappointed, so she promised him that if her research in the field of fire magic was hindered and her progress slowed down, she would consider studying wind magic as well.

Anthony had high hopes for this. After all, no one can keep improving. However, Lisa's speed of progress still astounded him.

She was like a fire fairy, flying freely in the fire kingdom.

"See? Teacher, a fire magician may not be able to fly freely, but I am still an extraordinary person who is good at temperature control."

Fire magic is violent and fierce, with the strongest attack power, but at the cost of the worst functionality. However, the Temperature Controller Star Path makes up for this very well.

Lisa has now reached the fifth level and obtained the [Scorching Flame] class. Her control over flame temperature has reached a new level.

Even the slightest temperature fluctuation cannot escape her control.

She can easily infer changes in airflow through temperature fluctuations, thus making fire magic sound like wind magic.

The path she insisted on finally saw the light of day.

Once she mastered one method, she mastered all methods. Now she is no longer an ordinary transcendent who could only improve her cooking skills. Just as Roland said, there is no auxiliary in the star path. Every star path practiced to the extreme is the main force.

She doesn't need anyone's assistance.

Now she is the brightest star in the audience.

A firestorm appeared out of nowhere, igniting the sea in a dazzling light.

Roland was startled by the stunning visual impact, but he understood the details after careful observation.

Fire cannot ignite the sea, but it can ignite the flammable materials carried by the storm and the mysterious creatures that control the storm.

The firestorm swept over, and the originally violent eye of the storm suddenly became distorted.

Amid the howling wind, Roland vaguely heard a ferocious roar coming from the wind.

It was obvious that the mysterious creature controlling the eye of the storm was injured.

Roland shouted into the air without hesitation: "No need to catch it alive, just kill it!"

Lisa didn't look back, but the corners of her lips rose slightly.

She understood what Roland meant. He didn't want her to be in any danger, not at all.

But she didn't want to give up so easily.

A living Eye of the Storm controller is more valuable than a dead one.

Any carbon-based creature cannot withstand the scorching heat of fire, but it's a pity that this cunning guy actually wants to escape to the bottom of the sea.

Lisa smiled and thought of a solution.

She pointed her fingertips at the location of the mysterious creature and exerted force. The flames rushed towards the sea surface, and the powerful impact force tore a hole in the sea surface.

The mysterious creature reveals its true appearance.

It is a strange creature that looks like an octopus but has ferocious facial features, which are very similar to those of humans.

Roland felt his scalp tingling, and a voice deep in his heart seemed to scream, "Don't let it go back!"
His eyes were fixed on the giant ballista on the bow, which was the most suitable weapon.

With a roar, Roland tore the crossbow apart and took out the second crossbow arrow. His long arm drew a perfect arc and his whole body exerted force. The crossbow arrow flew out like lightning and pierced into the sea at the moment when a crack appeared on the sea surface, accurately poking the forehead of the mysterious creature.

"Pfft!"

The dull stabbing sound was swallowed up by the waves, and the mysterious creature's eyes widened, and it died with its eyes open, and its body slowly sank into the deep sea. (End of this chapter)