In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Alma kicked Ocean: "If you're awake, hurry up and get your brothers up too. I need to get someone to fix up the tavern!"

She picked up a mop and a bucket and walked towards the door, then suddenly turned back and said, "Oh, by the way, do me a favor and pull my brother out of the wall."

Oshin looked in the direction Elma pointed and then saw Aga still hanging there.

Looking back at Alma's departing figure, Ou Shen realized a profound truth.

This woman is terrifying.

......

"I'm sorry." The four of them deeply reflected on their actions and bowed to Alma in apology.

Aga lay on the table to the side, still questioning the meaning of life.

Having learned her lesson twice, Alma didn't trust this group at all. She sneered, "Just a few drinks, huh? Not planning to drink too much, are you?"

Aga rubbed his temples, sat up, and said weakly, "Sister, I'm going out."

"Oh, okay." Alma's focus was now on Oshin and the other three. She waved her hand, signaling Aga to get lost.

Aga fled as quickly as he could.

"Those guys are back again..." Aga thought to himself as he walked.

These people left a very deep impression on him.

Given Ocean's identity, the strength of a few people is enough to hunt down a chimera, as well as his generous capacity for alcohol.

Lemony: Actually, I refused.

After walking for a while, he came to Rashtanaha's side.

"Big Tree, I'm here!" Aga looked at Rashtanaha, and his somewhat neurotic mood caused by Elma finally felt a little relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down next to Rashtanaha.

"Aga, here to practice sailing again, huh?" A branch extended from the trunk of Rashtanaha and gently tapped Aga's head.

"Well, since I can't find a boatman who knows how to sail, I'll just have to learn on my own," Aga said, touching his wristband with a hint of helplessness.

The existence of Rashtanaha was actually known to the residents of Ozark.

However, they only believed that Rashtanaha was a guardian sent by God to protect them from the tsunami, and they were unaware of the other details.

Aga's bracers turned into green light and flew out, transforming into a wooden boat that landed in the sea.

After stretching his body, Aga jumped onto the boat.

Then... the magic was activated.

Yes, magic.

Aga is not a magician, much less a monster like Kimia.

He developed his own magic a few days ago under the guidance of Rashtanaha.

The reason... is that Aga couldn't propel his ship, so when he and Rashtanaha were thinking about how to make the ship move, Rashtanaha suggested magic.

Rashtanaha is a magical beast, and a very powerful one at that. The wooden boat that detached from its body naturally has excellent magical adaptability.

The method that allowed Aga to use magic was proposed by Rashtanaha to make the ship move.

Agah gripped the helm with both hands and closed his eyes.

Magic circuit... drive...

He doesn't need to use magic; he only needs to establish a magical network connecting his magic circuits and the ship.

...It can be done.

Aga's gray hair swayed gently, and with the waves and sea breeze, a connection was formed between Aga's palm and the ship's rudder.

At the stern of the wooden boat is a paddle-like object from which the magical power emanating from Agabimello is channeled, propelling the vessel.

but--

Click.

Click.

puff--

Agapima suddenly exhaled and sat down on the deck.

"No, I still can't do it." He looked at his hands and scratched his head. "Is it... because of magical power?"

In the distance, Ou Shen and his group, who had just been scolded, also walked over.

The bumps on the heads of several people had not yet disappeared, making them look somewhat comical.

Ou Shen sighed, "Sigh...it seems I can't drink this much anymore."

Luslan scratched his cheek: "I think it's better to drink as little as possible. After all, we didn't intend to drink too much yesterday, did we...?"

Jimia looked melancholy: "The wine is very good, but his only good thing is his ****."

Lemoni, head bowed, lagged behind.

He's starting to have some self-doubt.

What's wrong with me?

Why did I go to the bar with them so naturally yesterday and end up drinking like a lunatic?

He glanced at Ou Shen's back as he walked at the front.

It's so painful, I don't even want to live anymore.

He clutched his head, feeling as if his soul was in unbearable pain.

Jimia noticed Lemoni's unusual behavior and patted him on the shoulder with concern: "Are you alright, Lemoni?"

Luslan looked down at Lemoni's condition, pouted and shook his head: "You really pushed yourself a bit, didn't you? Sorry."

Lemoni looked up at the group of people.

"I..." He felt himself being led astray.

After a moment's thought, he hesitated, then began to speak with a complicated expression: "I... I might not be able to..."

Just then, Ocean interrupted Lemoni, pointing to the sea: "Look, what's that!"

Several people looked in the direction Ou Shen pointed.

Lemoni was left completely bewildered.

------------

Chapter 550 Power, Intellect, Knowledge

Not far from Rashtanaha, a wooden boat bobs on the waves, a striking sight.

"Were there any boats or docks near Ozark?" Ocean shielded his eyes from the midday sun with one hand and squinted at the sea.

"Probably not, after all, we suffered such a disaster." Kimia frowned as she looked at the ships in the distance. "Logically speaking, if it weren't for the fact that the altar couldn't be moved, I feel that the residents of Ozark wouldn't even consider living in this coastal area."

Ou Shen pursed his lips and sighed.

Why did Poseidon cause a tsunami eight years ago?

Luslan nodded: "Why don't we go take a look? Besides, that ship doesn't seem to be moving at all."

Ou Shen nodded.

The three of them started running towards the ship.

Lemoni stood behind him, reaching out a hand, swallowing the rest of his unfinished sentence.

Hands hang down, resting at the sides.

With a soft sigh, Lemoni felt somewhat helpless.

If I don't say goodbye, how am I supposed to leave?

If I just stay here, how can I see more of the scenery?

Shaking his head, Lemoni chased after him.

Let's go see what happened first. As for saying goodbye... we'll talk about it later.

......

“Big tree!” Oshin walked into the shade and greeted Rashtanaha.

“You’re back, children,” Rashtanaha said softly, a smile in his voice. “If I’m not mistaken, you’ve had too much to drink again.”

Ou Shen scratched his head awkwardly: "I didn't mean to drink too much at first."

He pointed to the ship on the sea: "Big Tree, what's going on there? I don't remember there being any docks or ships near Ozark."

“Ah, that one.” Rashtanaha’s consciousness looked toward Agah’s ship. “That’s Agah.”

“Aga?” Oshin remembered the noodles whose head was stuck in the wall that morning.

"That's Alma's brother, right? He's quite a handsome young man." Luslan recalled Agah's bruised and swollen face.

"Who is it?" Kimia asked, looking completely bewildered.

Oshen and Luslan glanced at Jimia together.

"Who is this idiot?"

"do not know."

Leaving Jimia alone and bewildered, Ou Shen looked at Aga's ship: "He has a ship? How come I've never seen him before?"

“I gave it to him as a gift for him taking me out of the underground,” Rashtanaha said with a smile.

Suddenly, it remembered something.

“Oshin, I remember you are... the child of the Sea God, right?”

Oshin looked at Rashtanaha, said nothing, and simply nodded silently.

“You have the power to control water, so other powers must also be integrated into your divinity.” Rashtanaha’s branch pointed at Aga.

“You mean…” Oshen looked thoughtfully at Aga, who was covered in sweat on the deck.