The black port secretly created by pirates is located in a remote fjord. The ship carefully avoided the small guard ship in Marcia Harbor and sailed in from the narrow entrance of the fjord.

The wooden port platform can only accommodate four ships to dock at the same time. Haresley put down the splints, Mo Ye walked down from the ship, and stepped onto the white sand through the not too long platform. There was a corner around this turning point. There is the same wooden cabin, the doors are closed and the windows are covered with black cloth.

"This is left by the Pirate Mutual Aid Association who established this private port. The pirate ships that dock here need to pay, otherwise it won't take long for someone to board our ship and cause damage." Harles explained expertly in the cabin. I tapped on the wall three times, and an inconspicuous brick on the wall was removed from it. There were people in this narrow and unventilated hut.

Harles handed a gold coin in and said to the person inside: "Magic Eye."

No one responded to him, and the people inside re-plugged the cracks in the bricks. Harles had already seen no surprises. He straightened up again and led the way for Mo Ye.

Followed by Odder, whose clothes are somewhat dirty, he has no smile on his face and a frowning face. In the past few days, wearing the clothes left by the pirates, he is almost overwhelmed by the strange smell, and his nose is almost unconscious. .

What he wants most now is to go to Marcia Harbour to buy a few new clothes and wash off the odor!

Kingsley put away the ship’s splints and hurriedly followed up. Patton, a small child, was very happy. What happened the other day did not leave a shadow on this fearless child. He hurried from the sand. Ran past Mo Ye and Harles leading the way.

"Sorry, Miss Nightingale, Barton is so excited. The destination we are heading to is the village where he lives. Pirates often stop in this fishing village for supplies. After all, most of our pirates are wanted, and we can’t enter in a fair manner. Marcia!"

Harles apologized to Mo Ye for Patton. Patton was born in this fishing village. Children who yearn for the sea always don't want to take a boat to explore the sea, so he has been pestering Harles wanting to go out together with him. Harles was unwilling to take a child out to sea, and he couldn't endure the entanglement of this child, so this time he only took the noble boy out to sea for a lap and then returned. There was no danger in the voyage, so he took the child to go for a lap. have a look.

The big sea is not as thrilling as the storybook says, countless days and nights are the same scenery and the swaying hull, Harles estimates that this kid will not be able to pester him again after going out to sea this time.

There is still a big gap between the magnificent ideals and reality.

After listening to his explanation, Mo Ye said that she didn't care about it. She shook her head and looked into the distance.

The foam leads a group of unconscious jellyfish swimming in the transparent shallow sea. It needs to find a hiding place for the group of jellyfish to prevent them from being caught by human fishing boats. This is the task given to it by Moye.

It found a narrow cave, entered from a hidden entrance in the cluster of seagrass, and passed through the gaps that the jellyfish could not pass through. The foam controlled them to transform into relatively small fishes before swimming in the past. The innermost cave was rather relatively. It was wide, only the light from the entrance penetrated, and it was extremely dim inside.

This is probably a cave of some kind of fish, but the jellyfish from the deep sea area do not have any natural enemies here. They are set up with automatic attack orders. They stay here before Moye leaves the port of Marcia. Humans have discovered.

"Mom, the task has been completed." The bubble replied to Mo Ye through the sea of ​​spirit, and it quickly left this place and swam to the land where Mo Ye was.

Mo Ye received the bubble's reply before turning all his attention back.

In the fishing villages near the sea, gray mud houses were built, surrounded by a large number of wooden frames, on which were hung one after another of various fishes and the same dried kelp.

Pirates are rampant in this seaside country, and this fishing village dares to boldly place precious goods outside. They are obviously very confident. This confidence comes from their villagers. Most of the villagers in this fishing village are old pirates who have been retired. After the pirates who used to be famous on the sea retreated, they established this village here, while dealing with the pirates. For real fishermen to live smoothly, there is indispensable shadow of the Pirate Mutual Aid Association.

No matter what the fishing village is, it has nothing to do with Mo Ye. She and the three servants who were with her are invited into the village and live in a house specially for the pirates. Hares takes Kingsley out, and she and Odder get With the new clothes, Odder was finally able to change the dirty clothes. He almost cried with joy, and asked the fishermen waiting outside to take him to a bath.

Mo Ye also took a bath in a wooden barrel in the house, and put on one of the best clothes in this fishing village, a light green sarong, and a pair of neatly stitched cloth shoes, which were purchased by Hares himself.

There is also a skirt worn by a child. This is for the foam. The foam came here at a very fast speed. Mo Ye thought about waiting for it here. She sat on the bed and closed her eyes, her mental energy spreading to the top. In the entire fishing village, every move of life here is reflected in her mind.

In the house on the edge of the fishing village, Patton told his parents about his thrilling journey along the way. Of course, he has gone through his own processing, from the alarm of the noble boy being assassinated by the maid to the discovery that the food on the ship was contaminated by poison. Hesitating, suddenly turning in the middle to the next moment the Lord Sorcerer who controlled the entire ship, his thoughts were very smooth, in Mo Ye's view, this kid could go to tell the story.

On the other side, the only wine house in the fishing village, Hares took Kingsley and sat on a simple chair drinking butter beer. The owner of this wine house had several scars on his body, obviously not an ordinary character.

"...In this way, we have all become Miss Nightingale's servants. Maybe soon Miss Nightingale will build the mage tower and we will get a magic mark!" Harles is also boasting, he is above himself as an official magician. Miss Nightingale's servant felt very contented about this, and he took another sip of the drink, obviously already drunk, and couldn't hide his words.

"Eddie and the others have no such good luck. Poseidon bless their boat to float back smoothly, and maybe leave a whole body." Speaking of Eddie and the dozen or so pirates, Harles shook his head and motioned to himself. They can only pray to the Seagod, they are unwilling to follow the noble Miss Nightingale, so they can only fend for themselves.

"You are right, they are too stubborn to listen to control. It is their honor to be a servant of the official Mage. If possible, I would also like to follow a Mage!" The owner of the bar seems to have a good temper. Speaking to him, the scarred man turned his head to look at Kingsley, and he asked:

"Kingsley, do you want to go home to visit your wife and children?"

Kingsley used to be sullen and drinking. He was a vulgar person who didn't speak much. He turned his eyes away from the glass and replied in a dull voice: "I have to ask Miss Nightingale first. If the lady wants to stay in Marcia If she does, I will take time off and return home. If she doesn’t stay, I will follow the boat. After all, I didn’t earn much gold on this trip."

"I think Miss Nightingale will stay for a long time. After all, she just came here, she definitely needs to stay in Marcia for more time to understand this place. You also miss your chubby, right? The last time I saw that The little fat guys are so scary, it's up to you!" Harles talked with Kingsley, and the owner of the wine house nodded to them and walked into the inner room, putting down the curtain very naturally.

He no longer showed a simple smile, and his face was cold and expressionless. He took out the paper and pen from the cabinet and wrote Miss Nightingale's information on it. After writing, he rolled up the note and stuffed it into a small bamboo tube, and threw it out forcefully. Outside the wide open window of the inner room, he fell directly into the sea.

This person is obviously a spy hidden in this fishing village, or that the whole fishing village is working for this organization.

In the Pirate Mutual Aid Association, Mo Ye watched the bamboo pipe drifting to the beach and was picked up by a child. The child ran the bamboo pipe tightly. This direction was obviously the direction of the black harbor.

Mo Ye didn't stop it. Anyway, she would not be able to hide her strength forever when she came to this continent. Sooner or later, she would be exposed. Exposing the powerful strength is a deterrent to the bad guys. After all, there is no reason to guard against thieves.

She looked at the child coldly and saw no one from side to side, knocked the bamboo pipe from the hut in the black harbor through the cracks, and handed it to the people inside.

Under the mental strength, the appearance of the thin man hiding in the room was exposed to Mo Ye's eyes. Mo Ye confirmed that this piece of information was sent to the Pirate Mutual Aid Association, and she withdrew her mental power and no longer paid attention to it.

There was a light tapping sound from the window, Mo Ye turned his head and looked, the foam came in from the window lightly, the naked child blinked his round eyes, it made no sound like a cat.

"Mom..." Mo Ye rubbed his long blue hair. The foam narrowed his eyes like a cat, obviously very comfortable.

"Foam, put on your clothes." Mo Ye handed the clothes on the bed to Foam. The child cleverly put on a skirt of the same style as Mo Ye, and shoes. The two stood together and looked very similar. Mo Ye was holding it. The foamy hand walked out of the room.

The female fisherman waiting outside was taken aback. She looked at the foam questioningly. She didn't know how the child came out, but she didn't dare to question anything about the Lord Mage. The woman trembled with hesitation. The voice asked: "Honorable Mage, do you need me to be your guide if you want to go out?"

"No, I'll take this child to stroll around by myself." Mo Ye refused her directly, and walked around the fishing village with a foamy hand. Among them, he ran into Ode, who was wearing a linen suit after the shower.

"Miss Nightingale, we should go to Marcia, which is a more prosperous city in this country. The most important thing is that we have to change into clothes worthy of our status, especially you as a magician!" Hearing this, Mo Ye looked at him with a bit of amusement. He couldn't bear the clothes, right?

As a nobleman, Odder hadn't worn such rough clothes, so he couldn't do anything on the boat, but he felt a little intolerable when he was approaching Marcia. His exposed neck and wrists were rubbed against the linen clothes and his skin and clothes were red and swollen. The skin has been broken after several days of constant contact.

Of course, Odder is not of the princess and pea type. The redness and swelling on his body with a little pimple is caused by allergies, and the swollen skin has not been rescued in time, and he feels itchy and painful all over.

It's so pitiful, Mo Ye doesn't feel anything on her own.

Apart from helping the pirates to supply food and goods, this fishing village has no other special place. And Mo Ye also wanted to go to Marcia as soon as possible, where there are various facilities at the city level. Mo Ye’s main target is bookstores, and shops or trading houses that can sell her stored collections.

"It's too late today. We will leave early tomorrow morning for Marcia."

Mo Ye answered him, Odder was obviously relieved. He thanked Mo Ye and returned to his room. He was not in the mood to hang out anymore, so he lay in bed and counted the time, hoping to arrive early tomorrow.

The night fell quickly.

Generally speaking, Mo Ye doesn’t need sleep, but as a human, Mo Ye still lay on a hard bed. The foam couldn’t lie on the bed and went out to play in the dark. She exhaled and closed her eyes. Keep your eyes closed if you can't sleep.

As time passed, she seemed to really fall asleep with long breathing, and her consciousness gradually faded away.

Also had a strange dream.

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