The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

　　 "I thought you could handle it yourself, Master." Little Bear remained motionless, standing still. But a word popped out of his open mouth.

　　 ignored Cub's mockery.

　　As a host, I can~~I can’t handle it.

　　 glanced at the skeleton frame that was still rubbing the fireball.

　　 Cut ~ a fool who can only rub fireballs.

　　 quickly put a guard on himself.

　　 Then, relying on his agility, he tried to avoid the fireball. But no transfer was applied.

　　 The fireball fell behind the guard's edge.

　　 There was no explosion, but the fireball exploded into a firework behind Elok.

　　 The guardian shattered.

　　 In the astral vision, the star representing the undead scholar flickered suddenly.

　　 This made Elok feel a great sense of crisis.

　　 As expected, he hasn't waited for Elok to chant the spell again.

　　The sea of ​​mental power under the feet set off a huge wave, and shot at the unprotected Elok at a very fast speed.

　　 This made Elok a little panic. Habitually want to lie down to resist.

　　艹, what kind of skill is this.

Isn't 　　 just set off the fire of darkness?

　　 Feelings, I am a fool.

　　 When the waves were about to shoot Elok, a purple tentacle suddenly wrapped him tightly.

　　 is like a balloon over there.

　　 But obviously, the effect of this entanglement is not control, but protection.

　　 As the tentacles entangled, a burning underworld gradually extinguished.

　　 The impact of the waves failed to exert its due effect in the face of this seemingly muscular tentacles.

　　 Elok was only slightly injured under the protection of the tentacles. He feels his head is clouded and his head hurts a little.

　　 After the bear blocked the blow for Elok, he said, "Master, you can try that skill."

　　 Skill? Which skill?

　　 Overture to the Dead?

　　 Are there any dead souls here?

　　 glanced up at the foolish undead scholar who continued to rub the fireball. Elok suddenly realized.

　　 Nima, this is not just an undead.

　　 He hurriedly prepared to recite the rather long spell.

　　 But the fireball of the undead scholar came one after another. Elok was busy responding, so he could only protect himself while chanting transfer.

　　 "Quickly, keep silent." Elok yelled hurriedly.

　　 "Okay." Little Bear immediately raised his left hand.

　　 There was no sound, but the green flame on the skeleton frame faded rapidly. The light on the staff gradually disappeared.

　　 Seeing the opportunity, Elok lifted up his right hand and quickly said silently with Azeroth:

　　 "Sleeping souls, listen to my call."

　　 At the door of the captain's room, the hands of the headless skeleton holding the staff suddenly trembled.

　　 The bones also began to tremble. Elok believes that if there is no effect of silence, there will be crackling noises.

　　 The green flame on his body ignited again, and the wand also appeared more obvious light.

　　 Elok, who had been continuously outputting his mental power, suddenly felt quite strenuous. The speed with which the mental power is used makes me unable to bear it. This gave him a splitting headache.

　　 He began to try to let the skeleton frame put down the staff in his hand. Hope to weaken the skeleton frame.

　　 During the stalemate, Elok slightly contracted his mental power output.

　　 The flames on the frame of the skeletons became brighter. .

　　 But as the bear cast the spell again, the green light dissipated again.

　　 Taking this opportunity, Elok will export his mental power over there.

　　 This seems to have inspired the last bit of power of the skeleton frame.

　　 The old saying goes.

　　 He immediately broke free of the effect of silence. The green light on his body suddenly brightened.

　　 In the astral vision, a much larger wave surged. All the scared souls of Elok fell.

　　 Fortunately, the tentacles on the body are still there, and the guardian is still there.

　　 In the face of this surging wave, there is no way out.

　　 But even with two protections, Elok still feels like a crumbling boat in the ocean.

　　 First, the guardian shattered, and the wave began to hit Elok's will body and the celestial body through the gap between the tentacles.

　　 Then the tentacles were stripped, and Elok could only face the **** wave.

　　 Fortunately, it has now reached the end of the wave. Elok insisted only for a while, even if it passed.

　　 Five minutes later, Elok stood up from the deck holding his head and turned off the astral vision.

　　 rubbed his temple vigorously. Staggered to support the mast on the deck.

　　 opened his eyes and saw that the little bear was leading the slumping banshee in the sky. Standing there in a daze.

　　 Ailuoke didn't hit a spot, raised a sigh of relief, and asked:

　　 "Didn't you say that you solve the undead scholars?"

　　 "I just said that the bound wizard is very restrained from the undead." Little Bear closed his big mouth.

　　 also put down his chest, which was already straight, he lowered his head slightly, and put down his raised right hand. Somewhat sadly said: "Master, you won't want me anymore."

　　Think about it, I just said restraint. But Elok couldn't bear it. But seeing the appearance of the little bear, he said helplessly: "How come."

　　 "Elok. You solved it. This is really great." An untimely voice suddenly came. A blue-haired seagull stopped on the fence for overtime.

　　 "Ha, you are really good. This is a second-level undead scholar. You are all beaten up as skeletons." Roger looked at the door of the captain's room and exclaimed.

　　 He jumped a few times on the railing, and then flew to the captain's room.

　　 "How did you manage to beat a living person into a skeleton frame?" Roger asked when he landed on the deck, looking at the bones scattered in front of him.

　　 frowned and looked at Roger, Elok rubbed his temple and said:

　　 "He is a skeleton in his own right. I didn't move him."

　　 "Huh? I thought you did it and turned him into a skeleton." Upon hearing this, Roger looked back at Elok, surprised.

　　 Then, Roger glanced at the skeleton frame at the door of the captain's room again, looked at the frustrated bear at the bow, and asked:

　　 "By the way, have you seen such an undead scholar?"

　　 The little bear lowered his head and said nothing.

　　 Seeing this, Elok sighed helplessly, walked to the bow, and comforted: "The master won't want you." He reached out and touched the wet bear's hair.

　　 "Really?" Little Bear raised his head and looked at Elok expectantly with black crystal eyes.

"of course."

　　 Little Bear grinned and showed a terrifying smile. He said happily, "Master, you are so kind."

　　 "This is for you." He handed the ‘balloon’ in his hand to Elok.

　　 ostentatiously said: "The master can directly manipulate it by going back and using the Overture of the Undead."

　　 "Ha, it's convenient." Elok said the bandaged banshee in surprise.

　　 "Ahem, little bear. Have you ever seen such an undead scholar?" The untimely voice came again.

　　 Hearing this, the little bear turned his head, looked at Roger behind the boat, and said:

　　 "I haven't seen it, but I know this situation. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "Oh? Is this situation very wrong? I thought it was normal. After all, undead scholar. It doesn't seem to be a big problem to become an undead." Elok said in confusion.

　　 "No. This situation is not normal. Only extremists among undead scholars will do this." Xiao Xiong explained.

　　 "Normally only some rightists in'An Sleeping City' would do this." He stepped on his calf and walked off the bow. "I suspect he is one of them."

　　 He stopped at the door of the captain's room, bent over to look at the scattered skeletons, and continued:

　　 "They will transform themselves into undead at the second level, in order to obtain a long life. Complete the so-called ‘sleep’."

"But this brings a very fatal weakness. One of them is that when you become an undead, you will be limited by the undead itself, your IQ will be lower, your body does not like exercise, and you are afraid of fire and heat. The other is that you will be affected by becoming an undead. Controlled by other undead scholars. But there should be a solution." Little Xiong paused and said deliberately:

　　 "I think it should be to strengthen the control of one's own will, so that when faced with the manipulation of other undead scholars, it can be out of control."

　　 Then, Little Bear stood up, pointed at the pile of bones, and said:

　　 "Obviously, he doesn't have this ability."

　　 Shrugged, Elok picked up the three-cornered hat that fell on the ground, patted the non-existent dust, and buckled it on top of his head. Then he picked up the hunter's hammer next to him and shook the water stains on it. Said without embarrassment:

　　 "Indeed, I can solve him. It's a fool. I don't even move. It's my target."

　　 "What kind of organization is'Sleeping City'. The skills Roger gave me are also obtained from Sleeping City." Elok asked his own question.