I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 266: So exciting! Let the undead maid practice the path of truth!

Roland and the last dozen or so prisoners came in carrying large barrels filled with what looked like pig food. There were also some fish bones and flesh in there, which smelled fishy and stinky, making one wonder if it was kitchen waste from the Black Coral.

The dozen or so prisoners carried their buckets in a well-behaved manner and went to the Bloody Wizards. They knew the rules well and knew that they should let the bosses distribute the food.

Roland glanced at the situation inside the cabin, then glanced at the group of blood-stained wizards. Then he threw the bucket into the crowd.

The barrel hit several traitorous prisoners, and when it fell to the ground, the contents spilled out all over the floor.

The crowds of people rushed over and started scrambling for the food. Damn, these days are simply not a human life. I'm almost starving! I'm so lucky that the food is left here!
After throwing away the garbage in his hand, Roland ran directly to a corner and sat there.

This wasn't the best spot in the cabin, but it was quite secluded. There were a lot of cargoes around that blocked anyone's view, so it was a good spot.

There were a few blankets on the floor. Seven or eight prisoners had already taken up residence there, chatting and waiting for their attendants to fetch them some food.

When he saw Arbitrator Lawrence coming over, his eyes twitched slightly and he gave up his seat.

"You guys take this garbage away." Roland pointed at the blankets on the ground that were definitely infested with lice.

Then he pointed to a very clean-looking witch and said, "Take off your clothes."

The witch was originally the lover of the leader of this small gang. She was quite pretty and had always been clean.

Hearing that she was named by Roland, the little boss's face turned a little ugly.

The witch's face looked a little ugly. If this was a great wizard, she would definitely be ecstatic.

But this is a Southern Paladin. Not only will he not associate with wizards, he won't take followers. In a couple of days, he might be surrounded by them. Following him will not end well.

But in an emergency, the witch had no choice but to take off her clothes, and then crawled to Roland with her clothes hanging on her body like a dog.

As a result, Roland took her clothes and kicked her aside.

Then, Roland looked at the clothes and found that they were indeed very clean, without any insects, and there was no bad smell.

Then, regardless of the looks from the people around him, he placed his clothes on the wet ground and sat there as a blanket.

The prisoners around looked at each other and moved away from this guy.

Soon, a young gentleman dressed in prison uniform but with very elegant manners arrived with a few people. He bowed respectfully to Roland and said, "Respected Sir Lawrence, Lady Belinda invites you over."

Before he could finish, Roland spat out a word: "Get lost."

The corners of the gentleman's mouth twitched, and then he sneered a few times and led his men away.

A moment later, someone in the crowd far away opposite Roland began to secretly watch his every move.

This group of people had no good intentions and were staring at Roland to see if he was up to anything. If he did, and someone caught him with evidence, someone would definitely notify the three-headed snake wizard outside to come and deal with him.

As long as the three-headed snakes believe that Roland is dishonest, then even if he does not cause any trouble next time, they will frame him.

Roland is surrounded by enemies here, without a single friend. Or rather, Sir Lawrence can only have enemies here.

First of all, he had been held in solitary confinement, eating and drinking well every day, and receiving all kinds of preferential treatment, which made people very jealous. He and all the other prisoners were naturally divided into two groups.

Secondly, his physical condition was so good that, as the most precious slave, the three-headed snakes would not kill him. But he could kill people. So the better he lived, the worse everyone else's life would be.

Finally, the Bloodless Bosses liked his blood. They had already ordered their men to find a way to trouble this fellow. After a few days of torture by the prisoners and the three-headed snakes, this weakened lion would be left to be ravaged by the hyenas.

So, at the beginning, someone would keep an eye on him, find faults with him, and help the three-headed snakes find evidence that he was dishonest.

Then, someone would deliberately provoke him, perhaps using words or actions to anger him, or a group of people would attract his attention, or someone would take the opportunity to defecate or urinate in his food. Everyone would do anything to provoke his most sensitive reverse scale.

As long as he hurt or killed someone, causing damage to the three-headed snakes' property, the three-headed snakes would take him out and make him behave himself.

Finally, if he did not fight back in the face of provocation, the prisoners would become more aggressive.

At this time, it was no longer a provocation, but an attack to besiege him. If they found that his strength was even slightly inferior, he would be extremely miserable.

On the first day, Sir Lawrence was very quiet. He did not eat or drink, but just sat there with his eyes closed to rest. Some prisoners pretended to be flattering and brought him a bowl of clean food, but he did not eat it.

He secretly paid attention to the situation in the cabin.

There are many restrictions in the cabin. Even if the people inside are not wearing shackles, they cannot use divine thoughts or magic such as divination and prophecy to sense the outside world.

The same is true for the outside and the inside - but here there is 'surveillance'.

It was a magical array composed of simple runes - this was the surveillance camera.

As long as there is a similar magic array inside certain people or cabins on the ship, the person on duty will use the crystal ball to observe the situation inside the cabin.

Roland thought to himself: "There are such things in all the towers of the Black Abyss Academy, but there are many people doing things secretly. The people on duty never even glance at the 'screen'.
However, in the initial days, the crew should still pay close attention to the situation in the cabin.

I need to be more peaceful recently.'

Roland was under immense pressure, and time was running out. Those blood-stained wizards could cause trouble at any moment.

At night, the singing of sirens echoed on the sea outside the cabin.

The prisoners on the boat fell into drowsiness due to the singing, and within twenty minutes, everyone was asleep.

Previously, when Roland was on the Black Coral, the Sirens would often sing for half an hour before everyone fell asleep.

Now that the strongest people had been picked, and everyone was used to it, they didn't put up any resistance. So everyone fell asleep in twenty minutes.

But the Sirens sang for another twenty minutes. Twenty minutes later, the door was opened and several three-headed snake wizards sneaked in.

Several people came in with cleaning tools and some magical tools. They seemed to be cleaning the cabin to prevent the slaves from dying of plague, and also to check on the slaves to prevent some wizards from using unknown means to cause trouble.

This was hard work, but several people looked extremely excited.

If you listen carefully, you can find some of the following in their conversation:

——"Don't worry, Lawrence, your brothers on duty will have the opportunity to take turns coming over."

——"Haha, Bart, my good brother. Since that guy left, you have been in charge of the slave cabin, which is great. There are so many good goods this time!"

——"Don't leave any magical images! You know the boss doesn't like things like this."

"Don't worry, the magic circuits are all shut down. We'll make a fake report later to get by. Besides, no one will investigate. Before daybreak, no one except us will know what happened in the cabin."

——"Look at that guy first. If he's asleep, everyone must be asleep too!"

Several people looked towards Lawrence. Then one of them came over and checked him out.

After confirming that he was asleep, the man checked the shackles on Lawrence. He then excitedly gestured to the boss, "If he's asleep, everyone else must be asleep too."

Everyone laughed excitedly, then a few people started working, and two people came to the hammock.

——"The slaves Saladin and his gang got are of such excellent quality!"

——"This girl seems to be called 'Belinda'. I've been to the East and heard her name before! She's a noble Countess (Muggle Kingdom)!"

——"Oh my god, this body is so pink and tender! I can actually touch such a noble woman in my life, my life is worth it!"

——"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, check if she is a virgin. If you break a virgin and the boss finds out, you will be dead!"

——"No! No!"

——"Don't touch it here. Drag it to the middle and let the brothers see it together. Hahahaha."

The two men dragged the bloody female boss on the hammock to the center of the cabin, then stripped her clothes off and started playing with her wantonly.

These five or six jailers took turns making a mess of the ground and recorded a lot of videos with the crystal ball.

They seemed to have faith. They did bad things while feeling remorseful, and then used the excuse that they were exorcising 'Belinda' - this was to help her escape from hell and believe in the 'Sun God'!
After having fun, everyone completed their work.

There were no wizards doing anything tricky, and everyone's shackles were intact. The restrictions in the cabin were also intact.

Before leaving, they tied Belinda up in a very obscene style and hung her in the middle of the cabin, looking forward to the prisoners' expressions when they saw their boss in this state tomorrow morning.

——"Boss, I feel a little dizzy"

——"You useless thing. It's only been a few times. I feel a little dizzy too."

Several guards left the cabin with pale faces and locked the door again. A burst of curses came from the sleeping crowd, and then Lady Belinda walked out from the crowd.

She came to the center of the cabin and lowered a poor, tied-up wizard down. "You bunch of rubbish, you still want to touch me!"

After cursing a few more times, Belinda cleaned up the wizard's body, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and returned to the hammock.

Roland breathed a sigh of relief. He quietly opened his eyes and looked towards the hammock with a strange expression.

He just watched the whole process - all those three-headed snakes were bitten!
Not only was I bitten, but I was also quietly bewitched.

But they don't know.

They thought the vampire was sleeping, but in fact they were charmed after getting close to her.

The jailers mistook a wizard for Belinda and started a rampage in the cabin.

The blood-stained wizard Belinda had been watching coldly from the side, and even secretly and fiercely bit them several times during the process.

The bites were all on hard-to-find places on the body. The faces of the three-headed snake jailers were sucked white, but they didn't know it!
The jailers were having fun the whole time.

Even the person who tied the rope at the end was that wizard!
When the three-headed snake jailers left, Mingming had already escaped Belinda's mental control and had regained his sanity, but he did not realize that the person hanging was a wizard.

This blood-stained wizard named Belinda seemed to have planted deep seeds in the hearts of the three-headed snake jailers. These seeds would quietly and slowly sprout, influencing their cognition and changing their thinking.

In the next few days, if this happens a few more times, many three-headed snake wizards will have their cognition distorted.

By then, there will probably be a group of blood slaves of the blood-drying wizards on the ship.

The methods of these withered blood wizards are indeed hard to guard against, and one will fall into their trap if one is not careful. Even though they are locked in the shackles of original sin, they can still do this. Compared with these withered blood wizards, the vampires rumored by the mercenaries are just a bunch of Muggles who don't understand magic!
Roland thought to himself, "The people in the Eastern Territory are really too aggressive. No one is a pushover!"
Roland thought that the Nagas outside had been singing for so long that he was the only one awake. In fact, he was almost asleep.

But the girl named Belinda was fine and still didn't enter the dream!
Moreover, even when she was bound by the shackles of original sin and unable to release her mental power, she was able to control the five three-headed snake wizards without anyone noticing!

This kind of willpower, this kind of mental strength... She is definitely a second-level wizard!
This 'Belinda' is definitely a well-known big shot in the Dry Blood Clan, and she must be the kind of person who often comes into contact with mysterious people, otherwise her willpower would not be so abnormal.

Her strength is probably not inferior to the masters of the Blood Castle. The so-called 'Belinda' is definitely a pseudonym!
She was so good at hiding that Saladin and his gang hadn't discovered her before, allowing her to slip through the net.

Not to mention that there are so many blood-stained wizards on the ship, there is also such a BOSS hidden, which makes Roland feel under great pressure.

Belinda obviously wanted to escape, and her biggest trump card was 'Blood Slave Sir Lawrence', so she had already set her sights on Roland.

Fortunately, this guy is not impatient, and fortunately, the jailers came today and let her eat her fill.

Otherwise, she would definitely sneak over and bite me tonight while everyone is asleep, and that would be terrible!
Because I have to pretend to be asleep!
"We have to move our escape up the agenda!"
'Fortunately, I still have two cards to play before I can break free from the chains of sin.'

Roland looked at the corner behind him, and then a girl in a chubby doll costume appeared out of nowhere.

The girl happily turned around and handed Roland a ring, a dimensional bag, and a set of shackles.

This is Roland’s first card—Leona.

While pretending to be asleep, Roland had been contacting Leona.

The ring and the dimensional bag had been kept in the captain's, or Saladin's, small vault for the past few days, so Leona took them away.

Roland also ordered Leona to go to Black Coral's prison and steal a set of shackles.

Seeing that everything was complete, Roland couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that he might not be able to get his dimensional bag back.

He actually thought too much, or always considered things with the worst possible assumptions.

Treasures are not plants that need to be watered every day. And Saladin is well-informed, so how could he be so obsessed with checking out a few things every day?

After checking it out, Roland realized that nothing was missing, and he couldn't help but look odd.

"Could it be that Mary and her confidants have already obtained enough rare items? Or perhaps they haven't had the time these days, or perhaps Saladin has forgotten about my things?"

Even though his things might not be favored by a powerful lord like Saladin, there were at least more than 30 top-grade rare items, plus a quasi-secret treasure, and a secret treasure!
Roland guessed that Saladin would pick out some good things and share them with his trusted subordinates. After all, the Nagas were very poor.

If you don't give it to your subordinates, you can give it to your daughter or son-in-law, right? Damn it.

No, that's impossible. He's already been sent to a slave ship, and he's still pretending to be Sir Lawrence. How can he pretend to be his son-in-law?
Roland thought of a more reasonable explanation - Saladin had just decided to send him away today, so he hadn't touched his things yet.

Shaking his head, Roland took out a scarecrow from his dimensional bag - this was Roland's second card, the one he hadn't had time to retrieve before, Little Roland!
This scarecrow seems to be eating dinner, holding a knife and fork in his hand and a napkin around his neck.

After coming out, the scarecrow turned his head with a click and looked at Roland with a confused look on his face.

This scarecrow was exactly what Roland had made when he tricked Mary on the Black Coral. But considering his memory problems, he hadn't recovered it!
Now it has come in handy and has become Roland's second card.

Roland is now chained by the shackles of original sin and can't create a clone. This little Roland is a great help. He can stay here for me.

As long as he stayed here, he could take refuge in the Snake Ring and do research.

Roland used his eyes to convey a divine thought to little Roland, telling him roughly what had happened in the past few days.

Little Roland was stunned for a moment, then gave Roland a blank look. Damn, are my good days over? Is it my turn to be a prisoner?

Roland gave the scarecrow a look in return. "Brother, I beg you, just lie down here and sleep. Don't touch those female prisoners. There's someone awake in the cabin!"
Roland used his eyes as a medium to convey his thoughts and told little Roland what happened today, especially what happened with Belinda.

Upon hearing that he was being targeted by the beautiful Lady Belinda, Straw Roland's eyes lit up. "Are you saying that tomorrow night, a beautiful woman will throw herself at me? And no matter how suicidal I try, even if I threaten her, she won't kill me?"
Roland was stunned for two seconds, then gave him an angry look - Don't fucking mess around, that woman must be a piece of shit! I don't know how many lovers she has!

Straw Roland glared back at him angrily—"PC, you're still so picky about prostitutes?! You've found such a good-looking girl in a brothel, just be happy!"
——In terms of quality, she is Miss No. 888 in J Hospital! In terms of cleanliness, she is not sick, you can play with her without worry!

—Roland, Roland, it's time to change your mindset! You paid for the boat ticket to the Sea Silver Party, but now these young people are offering them to you and you refuse to touch them. Are you a sand dollar?!

Roland: "."

Seeing that Roland wanted to say something, Straw Roland gave him a look - I don't care, I want to enjoy the 'business KTV' these days, you just do your own thing and don't bother me!
Straw Roland added, "Also, there's a mid-level second-order three-headed snake on this ship! Can we handle it with just the Red Saint and us?"

You can't drive everyone on this ship crazy. We need a group of people to help us. The Blood Wizards are strong and powerful, making them an excellent partner. You have to make a deal with Belinda! Don't worry, she'll come to me tomorrow and I'll make a deal with her.

Roland gave Straw Roland a look. "Be careful! Don't let anything get out of hand, or we'll all be dead!" Also, don't agree to her terms rashly. If I sign a contract with you, I'll be affected, too.

Straw Roland smiled silently and said, "You underestimate yourself, Roland. I'll use a little trick and make her serve me like a dog tomorrow!"

This Straw Roland has the strength of a small wizard apprentice.

But he is Roland.

It's hard to say whether he ever made a witch who was far more powerful than himself take off her clothes and do a striptease.

With a sigh, Roland threw the extra shackles to Straw Roland.

Then, Straw Roland was put into shackles and changed into Roland's clothes.

Then, Straw Roland took out the magic mirror from the snake ring and changed his name to 'Laurence'.

After finishing these things, Roland and Straw Roland exchanged glances to discuss the next plan and timing.

Earlier, when Roland was watching the jailers having fun, the vampire lady Belinda asked them for a lot of information - the Black Coral had been drifting with the current for the previous month because the crew had not yet settled down.

So when the two ships came together, their routes were slightly off.

This third-generation magic warship was far slower than the Black Coral, by an unknown amount. Furthermore, its destination wasn't the original one, so it would take more than a month to reach its southern destination.

In other words, Roland had to deal with the Red Saint within half a month, and then spend some more time to deal with the other people on the ship.

For nearly half a month, Roland had been making preparations in the church inside the Snake Ring.

After some secret discussion, Roland asked Straw Roland to use magic to unfold the snake ring and swallow himself in it.

After Roland entered the Snake Ring, some random things were thrown in. It seemed that Roland had moved some necessities from the dimensional bag in reverse.

After entering the church, Roland came to the altar and picked up the 'Heraka's Bible of the Dead' to summon good spirits and help them advance first.

Roland had not dared to let them advance before because he was afraid that their path would not be perfect - if they did not evolve well and turned into ordinary banshees, or remained benevolent spirits, that would be a pity.

Now, he already has the 'Shepherdess of the Black Holy Blood', and all seven servants can follow this path to become official wizards!

That's right, a formal wizard.

I don't know what kind of species they will evolve into, but there is a chance that they will evolve into formal wizards. Well, it is also possible to become priests.

(PS: Take a break for a few days, these days I have 6K. I will write 6 a day in a few days. Today I will write this chapter, K)

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