73. Return to the Sea of ??Chaotic Reefs
The dazzling sunlight shone into the cabin, and the magic parchment on the writing table had been piled up into a hill. Whether it was abandoned parchment or successfully drawn magic scrolls, they were all scattered on the floor. The walls made of oak boards were nailed with a row of magic pattern design drawings, which were just the most difficult magic drawings I have ever seen. The runes on them looked like a heavenly book to me.
Senior Dylan was sleeping soundly on the wooden bed beside him. His thin cheeks were covered with thick stubble and his eye sockets were deep. He had lost a lot in recent times. He has been sleeping day and night every day for the sake of designing the teleportation magic array as soon as possible.
In Senior Dylan, I saw the behavior that a magician should have. He, like Yekis and Sean scholars, are both the same type of people, and are willing to give their own everything for magic.
I have never experienced so many failures when it comes to making magic scrolls. This time, drawing senior Dylan's teleportation scroll finally made me taste the taste of failure.
To me, those space-based magic runes are unfamiliar, and those magic pattern curves built between runes and runes are also unfamiliar. I can't even master their rules, and can only constantly explore them in failures again and again.
One scrapped sea animal skin after another was discarded on the floor by me. If a scroll was lucky enough to succeed, I would tie it up on the floor by me and throw it on the floor by myself. The room was as messy as a garbage dump. Even if the magic scroll was lucky enough to be successfully drawn, its function could not meet the requirements of Senior Dylan.
The drawings for the teleportation array were designed this time based on the difficult magic runes I had shown him. These magic runes were originally engraved on the hammer handle of the "Harves of Time Shatterers". I described them and gave them to Senior Dylan, Senior Dylan discovered a new space magic from these magic runes.
According to Senior Dylan, for this new type of space magic, a teleportation magic array can be selected as the coordinate point. The magician can open the teleportation magic array on any surface, and can open a teleportation magic array that can return to the coordinate point.
According to the magic drawings designed by senior Dylan, it is a set of extremely complex magic pattern drawings. It is said that the template is based on a five-masted sailboat. However, he wanted to simplify the complex magic pattern drawings and design a magic scroll that can tear the space gap in a direction and transmit directionally at a short distance.
Unfortunately, I wasted five bottles of precious autumn ink all night, but I failed to draw a 'directional teleportation scroll'.
On the contrary, I got seven random teleportation scrolls in the failed product, which made me smile bitterly.
A gray-white seagull flew past the window, and a larger figure flexibly chased behind the seagull. Deborah's black and white wings were clearly divided in the sky, which was very eye-catching.
After a while, Deborah showed a pure little face and pressed against the glass window outside the cabin. She peeked into the room. When she saw me standing at the desk and staring at her, she screamed in shock, spread her wings, and flew away from the window on the side wall of the ship building.
Deborah's reckless peeping action woke Senior Dylan on the wooden bed. He sat up from the bed and saw the bright sunshine shining outside the window, and said to me in a daze: "Oh...oh, it's dawn! Why have I slept for so long? Jijia, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"
Then he kicked away the abandoned sea beast skin on the floor, found his leather boots and put them on his feet, picked up a sea beast skin from the ground, and said casually: "How is the magic scroll drawn? Look at the smooth lines... Well, it looks pretty good!"
I glanced at the messy writing desk and said to Senior Dylan: "Sorry, Senior Dylan, I wasted so many magic materials and all of them failed!"
Senior Dylan laughed and replied: "What's this? This is just the beginning. A newly designed magic scroll is destined to constantly explore, optimize, and change... Every magician will encounter this process. It's just a failure in one night. Let me see where our drawings are wrong."
Looking at each magic line, Senior Dylan took out a magnifying glass and carefully inspected the magic line one by one, while exclaiming: "Your magic scrolls are really good, let me see why it's not possible..."
After a while, Senior Dylan finally finished reading the abandoned sea animal skin, then straightened his waist, and only a magic line on it said to me: "Oh... this is not a problem you draw, maybe I should change it here."
Senior Dylan explained to me and I roughly understood what he was thinking.
Senior Dylan asked me: "Can you draw another picture according to this magic line connection method?"
I said, "Of course!"
Senior Dylan exclaimed to me: "Gilliah, the magic power in your magic pool is really abundant!"
I first draw the modified magic line on the discarded drawings according to the drawing method he said, and then asked him: "Senior Dylan, is that true?"
“That’s right, right…”
After senior Dylan learned about our plan with the Naga Sea Clan, he immediately dropped the design of the teleportation magic array and spent two days hurriedly designing this "directional teleportation scroll".
In his opinion, we must be responsible for leading the General of the Faceless to the extinct volcanic island to have a chance to win. Therefore, how to lead the General of the Faceless to the extinct volcanic island has become the first problem we must overcome.
While Notta and I were thinking about countermeasures and thinking about how to increase the speed of the five-masted sailboat, Senior Dylan said: "It's better to design a directional teleportation reel!"
This is the design drawing of this 'directional magic teleportation scroll' was born.
Now it's only one step away from success.
It is said that adversity will stimulate people's greatest potential, but now it seems that this is true.
On the afternoon of the third day, I successfully drew a 'directional magic teleportation scroll'.
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Noah and I took the Shirley to quietly enter the center of the sea abyss on the 'Sherry', intending to go on a field trip to inspect the extinct volcano like an island.
According to my plan, there will be our main battlefield.
Originally, this time, Earl Ever and Rand Knights were firmly opposed to this adventure. In their opinion, doing so was tantamount to commit suicide. We had no way to break through the sea defense line of the Faceless Legion. And once we were entangled by the Faceless Scouts team, it would be a big trouble.
Because in this sea, the speed of the five-masted sailboat cannot escape the faceless warriors.
Noah and I still insisted on going to the Abyss to see, at least we should see some dark faceless people in the Abyss, but Earl Evan refused to agree anyway. In the end, Noah and I had to take out a 'directional magic teleportation scroll' and promised them that if we encountered the Faceless people, we would give up the five-masted sailboat, use this precious teleportation scroll, and leave as fast as possible, which convinced Evan.
Seeing that he could not persuade us, the Knight Rand decided to follow us and acted, but was rejected by Noah and I.
In fact, our luck is not good.
As soon as the "Sherry" entered the central area of the sea abyss, he found a faceless maritime patrol team without going far away.
This is the first time I have seen the living faceless warriors. They float on the sea and sway, looking like giant squids. Each faceless man is more than ten meters long and swims fast in the sea.
Looking from the sailing ship of the Shirley, the faceless warriors only showed their black backs in the sea, looking similar to the large sea fish in the sea.
Deborah kept hovering around the "Sherry" sailboat. She immediately discovered the team of faceless people, thinking that the faceless people were a group of large sea fish. She spread her wings and chased her. A five or six-meter-long tentacle stretched out straight from the sea. Deborah suddenly turned sideways in the air and changed her flight direction, and her body slid past with a huge tentacle.
Seeing the tentacles coming out of the sea, the sailors on the "Sherry" were immediately scared, their legs were weak, and they sat on the deck.
A faceless warrior drilled out of the sea, and his huge body looked blurry in human form. His hands and feet were huge tentacles. He exposed his upper body on the sea surface, raised his long arms high, trying to pull Deborah down from the air.
The remaining faceless warriors turned into several water lines and rushed towards us.
When the Faceless Warriors were only a few dozen meters away from the Shirley, I could really see the strange reminder of the Faceless Warriors. These Faceless Warriors were still very different from the giant squid in appearance. They looked more like the tentacles of big octopus. They only had strong limbs on their torso, no heads on their necks, and only a large tentacle that was like a pull. On both sides of the tentacle, there were two black gems.
These faceless big guys look very disgusting. The outside of the huge tentacles are covered with strange patterns. The dark gray skin is hidden in the sea, twisting and swimming quickly. They are a group of swimming athletes.
The bow of the Shirley smashed a wave of waves, and the bow of the boat splashed white waves, and the entire hull was lifted high by the waves.
A strong tentacle nearly three meters long sucked on the boat gang. A faceless warrior appeared at the bottom of the Shirley ship. Its body was wrapped around the boat, like a starfish attached to the rock wall. Kalancho stood on the bow of the boat with a spear gun. The huge cast iron spear gun was as light as nothing in her arms. She aimed at the faceless warrior under the boat and decisively shot out a harpoon. The huge harpoon was buzzing reputation for breaking through the air, and roared into the huge tentacle of the faceless man.
The harpoon pierced the smooth and tough black skin of the Faceless Warrior, but was tightly wrapped by the tight muscles on his arms. The Faceless Warrior, who was stabbed by the salamander, rushed to the deck of the "Sherry" like crazy. A black figure appeared behind the Faceless Warrior. Katerina held the "Sword Breaker" in her hand and stabbed it hard into the Faceless Warrior's back. A stream of purple-black sticky blood spurted out from the Faceless Warrior's body.
The faceless warrior waved his tentacles and wrapped around Katerina. Katerina kicked on the "elephant pull" at the head of the faceless man, flexibly avoiding the strangulation of the faceless man's warrior, and cut out several wounds on the faceless man's tentacles. With his huge body, the faceless warrior didn't care about the wounds on his body.
Katerina's figure appeared on the side of the ship again, and the skill "flash" required a lot of energy for Katerina.
She looked at the broken blade "Sword Breaker" in her hand, her beautiful black eyebrows slightly frowned, inserted the broken blade into the scabbard tied to her thigh, pulled out a recurved knife from her waist, and gently bit her red lips with her snow-white teeth, holding her breath and disappearing in front of me again.
The reflex knife was a bit like a short-handled sickle. Katerina held the reflex knife and appeared again behind the faceless warrior. The faceless warrior was already prepared for a long time. He turned around and the tentacle on his head that was pulled over to Katerina, leaving Katerina unavoidable.
In the crisis, Katerina forced her waist in the air, leaned back and folded her body in half, barely avoiding the sweeping of the tentacles of the faceless warrior's head. Then she waved the recurved knife in her hand without hesitation and cut off the tentacles above the faceless warrior.
Tentacles more than one meter long as they were pulled were cut off by the reflex sword. The faceless warrior let out a miserable wail. The broken tentacles fell into the sea, leaving huge wounds on their heads, and purple-black sticky blood was sprayed out.
Unexpectedly, even so, the faceless warrior was still tightly attached to the hull, and the other two tentacles, like arms, swept over from both sides toward Caterina. Their movement was not affected at all because the tentacle above their head was cut off. Instead, Caterina was caught off guard and was entangled by the huge tentacle.
The next moment, the two tentacles that were entangled with her were actually cut off by her reflexive sword. Even so, the faceless warrior was still not dead. He struggled violently and quickly escaped from the side wall of the hull, drilled into the sea like an octopus, and fled to the bottom of the sea.
Then, many faceless warriors rushed over.
Standing at the bow of the boat, Kalancho dropped the spear in his hand, snatched the double-edged sword with his backhand, and jumped off the bow without hesitation.
Because she was moving too fast, I barely blessed her with the 'Walk on the Water'.
A huge tentacle emerged from the side of the other ship and suddenly wrapped itself on a sailor. The sailor screamed in fear and struggled hard. He used the scimitar in his hand to slash the faceless warrior's arm. Unfortunately, although several wounds were cut out in succession, black and purple sticky blood splashed the sailor's face, the tentacle became tighter and tighter. The sailor opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but his bones were broken in the next second.
The Tauren Ruka quickly rushed to the side of the ship with a big axe. Behind him, the figure of the Tauren ancestor appeared. He stretched out a big hand to pull the end of the tentacle, and shook it hard. The huge force immediately loosened the tentacle. The sailor fell on the deck and had already disappeared.
Ruka roared and pulled it hard, and pulled the faceless man climbing onto the boat with just one hand. With the other hand, he waved the moon blade axe and slashed directly at the faceless man warrior.
‘Shunting’
Before the Faceless Warrior could stand firm on the deck, his huge body was slashed with an axe from beginning to end by Ruka.
Chapter completed!