Counterattack Of The Heavens: I'm Just A Luck Plunderer

"It's over, it's over, my boat is broken..."

The prince, who was wearing a luxurious purple costume with gold patterns, sat on the deck and started complaining and crying after the ship was hit by a giant snake, which destroyed the magic protection settings and smashed the stern of the ship with its tail.

The snake must not survive. There are two great magisters beside him, and now they have taken action to deal with the giant snake.

But his ship is broken. This is the ship he spent money to build, and now it's broken...

"Your Highness, the snake is dead, but the loot has been taken away by others..."

The snake was definitely going to die, but they were not the ones who killed the snake, so they couldn't rob it personally at this time.

But if we could get the materials of the giant snake, we might be able to make up for the loss of the hull. Now that the ship was destroyed and the materials were not obtained, the prince became even more sad after receiving the news.

"Where is that bastard? I want him to pay for my ship!"

The prince felt aggrieved and sad for a while, and then immediately changed his mind. He wanted to find someone to compensate!

If that person hadn't lost control when killing the snake, his boat wouldn't have been in trouble. There was no need to pay, just pay the snake to them.

"Your Highness...the other party is very strong, and he appears strangely. If we have a conflict with the other party, it will not be good..."

The guards understood their prince's mood, but they had already reached the edge of the Sea Clan at this time. If a war started here, the Sea Clan would treat them all as intruders after a few rounds.

For their plan, even the prince had to endure it at this time.

"Then...invite people over, let's talk first."

The prince was unhappy, but he also knew his priorities.

Moreover, he was basically certain that the opponent was a human race, a powerful swordsman from the human race.

If he can recruit people around him, he will be his own people, and he can bear the losses caused by his own people!

"People are already here..."

The guard reminded in a low voice that he had not seen the man's ship before, and now that the snake had been killed, he naturally regarded their damaged ship as a temporary landing point.

"Wang Xiao, come with me to say hello. High-level swordsmen are rare. Now this one is at least a great swordsman, or even a sword master..."

The prince called Wang Xiao and reminded him that he should have a slightly better attitude for a while, after all, where is his strength.

However, when he saw the person, Wang Xiao threw the prince aside, stepped forward and punched the prince on the shoulder.

"You went to the bottom of the sea to kill snakes? What a shame, you turned into a sword master?"

Wang Xiao looked at the familiar figure, said hello, and pulled the person aside. Regardless of whether the others were dumbfounded, he directly asked Ye Ling why he was here.

This is the sea area, the territory of the Sea Clan. Their ship took more than a month to reach this place.

"My magic improvement was stuck, so I tried to practice as a swordsman. I originally went to the bottom of the water to look for the ghost grass, but I met that snake. It was an unexpected gain. Why did you come here?"

Ye Ling made up a random reason. Swordsman training attempts, and a simple attempt can directly reach the level of sword master. If this kind of thing is told, all swordsmen will regard it as their enemy in this life.

After all, in this world, the training of a swordsman is only simple in the early stages, and becomes more difficult in the later stages. There are only two sword masters in the human empire.

"I went to sea with the prince to look for the mermaid tribe. By the way, I already know what you lied to me about before. When we have time to talk alone, you have to explain it clearly to me."

Wang Xiao did not hide their purpose. Speaking of the prince, he suddenly remembered that Ye Ling's identity as a prince could not be discovered at this time.

A prince or something, no matter what race he is, it is not a good thing if he is discovered by humans.

Especially since this place is in the sea, unless Ye Ling is from the sea tribe, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

"I'm not lying to you...forget it, let's talk about it later. Your ship was seriously damaged. You don't want me to compensate you. I don't have the money."

Ye Ling looked at the stern of the ship, which was being repaired quickly with magic materials, dropped some topics, and then began to express that he was actually very poor.

But Wang Xiao knew better than anyone whether he was poor or not, but at this time he could only cooperate with him.

"You are so poor that you still run around..."

Wang Xiao complained helplessly, a prince who has to ask the general to give away all the fruits he eats once a month, you are really poor!

"Let me introduce to you, my good friend who grew up together, Ye Ling, a fellow magician and swordsman. His current strength is... he is barely a sword master."

Their chat was not hidden from anyone, but Wang Xiao still deliberately introduced Ye Ling's existence to everyone.

Dual training in magic and swordsmanship is not uncommon, but few people choose this. After all, doing both trainings together will always distract time and concentration.

But now that he is a swordsman, anything he does at this level will only be considered an act of genius.

"Hello Mr. Ye, I am Mu Chen, a friend of Wang Xiao and the third prince of the empire."

The third prince, Mu Chen, had already taken the initiative to introduce himself before Wang Xiao introduced him, and he also deliberately put the identity of Wang Xiao's friend in front of the prince.

Since we are friends of friends, then we are all friends.

"Hello."

Ye Ling didn't react much to the prince at all. He said hello in a normal way, and then continued to stand next to Wang Xiao. He would not take the initiative to stir up topics. When someone introduced himself, he would just say a simple "hello" to end it.

"Hey, hey, tell me, how did you do it? That... Sword Master, are you already a Holy Magister?"

Back in the cabin, Wang Xiao cast several soundproof magic spells, and then stared at Ye Ling eagerly, waiting for him to tell what was going on.

"No, critical point, stuck."

Ye Ling sat on a chair, eating the fruit he brought with him, and gave a simple answer to Wang Xiao's question.

"So, did you practice swordsmanship because you were stuck at the critical point of the Holy Magister and could not break through? Or did you first train as a swordsman?"

Wang Xiao reached out and took one of the fruits in front of Ye Ling, then leaned on the table and continued to ask.

He was really curious about what level of cultivation speed this was. In less than a year, his good friend had become a sword master.

It’s so exciting, so exciting!

"I have been practicing for half a year and I don't know what happened. I just tried it and slept most of the time. But every time I got promoted after sleeping, I didn't dare to tell the elder for fear that he would be angry to death. "

Ye Ling sighed sadly, he didn't want to, but although the magic spell was good, it was not as good as using the epee.

Therefore, he really couldn't tell the great elders that he had reached the Sword Master, otherwise those guys might really kneel around the mother tree and cry.

The elves, the magical race, actually gave birth to a sword master...

He knew the picture would be too unpleasant, so Ye Ling only used it occasionally when he went out to play.