You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

Sabek's eyes sparkled, as if he had seen his bright future.

So, that afternoon, he brought his men aboard the Jimelia.

Including him, they are all crew members.

At nightfall, the Jimilia set sail.

On the lively and cheerful deck, Sabek stood among the crowd, looking at the moonlit waves and the gradually receding port, and couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He bet that Sean would never have thought that some of the crew members on the ship had been replaced by his people.

The boat has left the shore, and he announced that this group of wanted criminals has officially been surrounded by him!

Chapter 103 Sea Witch Sabek (Subscribe~)

As the most luxurious cruise ship in the port of Alves, the Gimlia can be said to be beyond the imagination of the poor.

The eye-catching heated swimming pool, the rocking dance hall, the lavish casino, and the open-air bar that is still bustling late at night...some people are having parties there.

Elviri looked at Sean warily, "You are not allowed to participate!"

Sean: “..—

He didn't want to participate either.

I just wanted to go and take a look and exercise.

After everyone got on board, they wandered around the cruise ship. One purpose was to look for people and see if everyone was on board. The other was to take the opportunity to visit this luxury cruise ship, where the cheapest single ticket price was in the five-digit range.

The final conclusion is that it is indeed luxurious.

They strolled around for the whole night and saw more than twenty restaurants with different flavors, as well as many amusement parks and plantations. It is said that a considerable portion of the meals on the ship are self-sufficient, and only meat from large livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep will be replenished when docking.

In short, this ship is very "magical", it is like a moving city on the sea. Without experiencing it in person, you can't imagine how simple the lives of these rich people are.

Sean also went to the casino to experience it.

The game played was Texas Hold'em.

He lost three thousand dollars in ten minutes, which made Iris laugh so hard that she covered her mouth.

She finally discovered that this writer also had things he was not good at.

Xiao En looked at her mischievous eyes and immediately said dissatisfiedly: "What do you know?"

"I just want to experience the feeling of playing all-in."

He also wants to experience the open-air party.

But Elviri wouldn't let him, so he could only leave with regret.

but.

Although Sean intended to obey the girl in his heart, he was unwilling to suffer any loss.

"Why not? You have to give me a reason, right?" he asked the girl deliberately.

Elviri snorted, "I'm afraid you'll learn bad things."

Look at those people twisting and turning at the party. They have no manners and are half-dressed. It's really indecent.

"You might as well meditate more and improve your magic power before we reach Covre." Elviri said in a condescending manner, "This way you will be more confident when facing danger."

"You're right." Sean nodded in agreement and said, "Then let's go back to the room. What position should we use tonight?"

Elviri: "?"

What what posture!

"You want to die!" Elvi said angrily. Iris was still here, how could she joke like that?

Sean said innocently, "You deprived me of the right to attend the party, so you have to make it up to me, right?"

If you don't let me find someone else to play with, then you can play with me alone.

Elviri is not an unreasonable person. She can meditate with Sean, but she can't take any further action!

At most, give Sean a kick like before.

Iris said with a smile: "You are not worried at all that the "New World" has the same location memory function as the virtual space?"

Wherever you were offline last time, you will be online this time.

Elvira:

f

Sean: “.—.—”

Yes.

They had logged off in the Floris family's reception room before, and there was a high possibility that they would return to the reception room when they logged on. What if Roberts was waiting for them there? Wouldn't they be dead as soon as they entered?

Sean still doesn't know what kind of nightmare the Flores family is going through. Roberts went to the Vatican to ask for help, but he didn't expect to invite a Seraphim. For "safety" reasons, Sean decided not to meditate for the time being and wait a few days.

Even though it wouldn't be a big problem if he died in the "new world" because the witch was right by his side and any injuries would heal quickly, Sean still didn't want Roberts to pick up the blame. He just liked adventure, not being a masochist. He wouldn't deliberately go and die knowing he was going to die.

Mainly, there is no profit.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the party." Sean said.

Elviri: “?”

"Don't go!"

At this time, Isa and Connie came over with a few cocktails, handed them to Sean and the other two, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Elviri looked at Sean unhappily and sneered: "Your teacher wants to go to a hard party."

Isa: “Huh?”

Sean:

"?

"Black me, right?"

"Can you speak?"

"How can a writer's job be called hard work?" Sean said confidently, "It's called collecting materials. Only by experiencing more life can you write better works."

Elviri: "Oh, I almost forgot you write pornographic books."

She commented objectively: "It's really depressing."

Iris interrupted with a smile: "Speaking of which, Mr. Writer, your book has not been updated for a while.

Do you plan to continue writing?"

Sean answered seriously this time: "I'm still thinking about it."

He used to write books to make money, without any noble pursuits. Now that he is not short of money, he should think about the impact his books have brought to others.

If he continues to write, more ordinary people will inevitably awaken through these words and become prey of those big families. Sean doesn't want to harm anyone.

But if I don’t write it down, it seems like nothing will change.

He had no power to ask the website to delete the content that had already been published, and he couldn't take back the physical books that had already been sold. The only remedy Sean could think of was to add some hints in subsequent stories to let his awakened readers protect themselves.

As for how to imply—

Sean hasn't figured it out yet.

Let’s finish the temple business first.

Isha asked curiously, "Won't your fans push you?"

She also reads novels on weekdays.

It's just a different type. She likes to read about a poor daughter returning to her family and killing all the way to wipe out all the annoying villains. If the plot develops too slowly, she will join hands with other book friends to urge the author to speed up and deliver the next content through various means.

what?

Writing slowly?

If you are slow, you will be criticized!

With so little update every day, do you still want to make money?

Sean remained calm: "Don't be afraid, I have muted the group."

Isha:

As expected of a teacher.

"It's almost time, let's go meet the president and the others." After everyone chatted for a while, Iris glanced at the watch on her wrist and said that they had agreed to meet tonight to discuss the follow-up action plan.

Kate just called and told Sean the address: "Hotel 1001, Area C."

"Okay, I'll be right there," Sean replied.

They are in Zone C now.

Ten minutes later, everyone arrived at the hotel.

Room 1001 is the presidential suite with a dedicated living room. As soon as Sean and others entered the room, they saw Sopea, Kate, and two unfamiliar faces.

One of them was Adev, who was not too unfamiliar. After all, Sean had already seen this kind and steady old man through the statue.

The other one was not older than Adev, between middle-aged and old. He sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, with a deep and sharp temperament. His hair was a little messy, which made the neat suit look out of place. He usually didn't wear a suit, but this time he wanted to hide his identity, so he changed into business clothes and pretended to talk business with others.

"Good evening, Mr. Adefu." Sean greeted Adefu with a smile, then looked at the old man in a suit, "This should be the president of the Long Night Union, Mr. Night Watchman?"

The night watchman remained silent.

He didn't open his eyes either.

Sopea, who was standing next to him, had her mouth twitching.

I couldn't help but poke the other person with my finger, indicating that someone was talking to him and he should answer quickly.

The night watchman remained motionless.

Like an old monk in meditation.

What is his identity?

In this life, he is the president of the Long Night Guild, the largest wizard organization in Crimson State.

In his previous life, he was the book keeper of the temple library.

Sean is a junior, but he didn't even introduce himself before talking to him. He has no manners at all.

He doesn't like rude people.

Sopea sighed inwardly.

Someone is going to follow in his footsteps.

As soon as Sean came up, the night watchman gave him a cold look, but he didn't get angry. He just smiled and found a seat to sit down.

Instead, Elviri snorted coldly: "No wonder she is the president. She has an even worse temper than Sopea."

Sopea:

Why is he always in the spotlight lately?

Elvira was different from Kate. The girl was still young, and Lord Black liked her very much. Naturally, he would not be angry with Elvira, nor did he have the time to do so. All he could think about now was hoping that Sean would not be angry, because Elvira was right - a night watchman had an even worse temper than him.

But this world is very interesting. The more you fear something, the more likely it is to come.

Just as Sean sat down on the sofa and motioned Elvira to sit over, the night watchman opposite suddenly spoke.

"Who told you to sit?"

“Are you qualified to sit here?”

Didn’t you see that even Sopea and Kate were standing?

Sean: "?"

Elviri: “?”

Sopea:

His eyelids twitched twice.