Wizards Under Cthulhu

　　 Norman nodded when he heard the words, followed behind the wounded, and jumped onto a boat.

　　 Lu Xingzhou is not big, except for the power furnace, it doesn't even have a cabin.

　　 Norman stood in a corner honestly and looked at the wounded.

　　 They are all second-level or third-level wizard apprentices.

　　 wears all kinds of clothes, these clothes exude a touch of energy fluctuations.

　　 Everyone is more or less injured and depressed.

　　 The air is filled with the smell of all kinds of medicines.

　　 The small figure is particularly conspicuous among this group of people.

　　 The few people closest to Norman also looked at Norman more specifically.

　　 Seeing that he was hiding tightly, he ignored him.

　　 Lu Xingzhou quickly started and went straight to the colorful boat in the distance.

　　 These land boats are very fast, just like sliding in the water, moving through huge rocks flexibly.

　　 Within a few minutes, I arrived at the location of the colorful ship.

　　 Norman followed the crowd little by little, and boarded the boat through the lowered springboard.

　　 The wounded walked in one direction after another.

　　 Standing on the deck, Norman looked around.

　　 The metal man once said that this is a big ship dedicated to picking up wizards and apprentices, and someone will arrange it.

　　 Just as Norman hesitated, a thin young man with pale blue hair came over.

　　He also wore a black wizard robe.

　　The difference is that the young man wears a green badge on his chest.

　　 On the badge, there are colorful stripes in rotation.

　　 "Are you Norman Martin?" The young man walked over and looked Norman up and down, with surprise in his eyes.

　　 "Yes." Norman nodded in response.

　　A delicate and pale face appeared from his hood.

　　 Seeing this face that contrasted greatly with the strange clothes, the young man was slightly surprised.

　　 "What is behind you?" The young man was curious.

　　 "It's my personal thing." Norman blushed.

　　 Seeing Norman didn’t want to say, the youth didn’t reluctantly, "Follow me."

　　 Norman nodded and agreed, following behind the young man.

　　Although the youth behaved very kindly, after Gowell and Elut, Norman no longer had any expectations for the kindness of the wizard.

　　 The youth took Norman to the ground floor of the spacecraft, passed a hall, and came to the back room.

　　 opened a room, pointed to it, "Go in, three meals a day are fixed times, go to the restaurant to eat."

　　 "Thank you." Norman walked into the room and thanked him.

　　 This is a room of more than 50 square meters with eight single beds.

　　 Among them, the bed near the toilet is still empty.

　　 When the door was opened, the seven people in the room looked over.

　　 They were all a little curious looking at Norman's weird dress.

　　 Norman had nothing on his body. He was not ready to sleep for a short time, so he went straight to his bed and sat down, preparing to meditate.

　　 "Where are you from?" The voice came from the bed next to him.

　　 Norman turned his head. It was an eleven or twelve-year-old fat man with golden curly hair, red face and blue eyes with curiosity.

　　 "Helen Kingdom!" Norman replied.

　　 "Where is Helen Kingdom?" The little fat man rolled his eyes and tried to remember.

　　 "A small remote country, leaning on the sea of ​​mist." While talking, a thin tall man leaning on the window walked to Norman's side and looked at him condescendingly.

　　 The little fat man saw the thin and tall man approaching, and it was not easy to notice that the color of fear flashed on his face, and a smile was pushed out on his face: "Brother Fei Lun is really amazing, he knows everything."

　　 Faerun heard the words, with a faint look on his face, and looked at Norman condescendingly, "What's your name?"

　　 "Norman Martin." Norman didn't like the man's condescending appearance, and moved towards the head of the bed.

　　 Phelan caught Norman's movement and deliberately touched Norman's head with his hands, "What are you doing in this robe? What is behind it?"

　　 Norman got up, avoided Phelan's movements, and said nothing.

　　 The attitude of resistance is undoubtedly revealed.

　　 His own actions failed, Faerun showed a slight irritation on his face, and a gust of breeze blew around him.

　　His hand turned into a phantom, and he grabbed Norman's hood.

　　 Elemental style! Norman sensed the collection of wind elements, but his figure turned strangely and moved to Feerun's side.

　　 Fei Lun frustrated his ten-and-nine steady hand, and his face quickly became gloomy when he was surprised.

　　 There was a sudden wind noise in the surrounding air.

　　 The sound of wind appeared around Norman, hissing sound, like a poisonous snake.

　　 The super high mental power allows Fei Lun to accurately control the wind blade technique in a very small space.

　　 The other six children showed fear on their faces.

　　 The little fat man turned pale and couldn't help closing his eyes.

　　 He could imagine that Norman would have scratches all over his body, dripping with blood.

　　 Norman narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was very angry.

　　 Wind Blade is a common offensive trick. Its power is about the same as a light stroke on the skin with a knife.

　　 With strong mental power, he perceives six wind blades lingering around him.

　　 The large black wizard robe bulged slightly.

　　 The six invisible wind blades disappeared instantly, and six faint light brown dust appeared in the air.

　　 Faerun's face showed an unbelievable color, and the energy of the six earth elements accurately shattered the wind blade.

　　 Without waiting for him to speak, a walnut-sized piece of soil hit Fei Lun on the chest.

　　 caught off guard, Fei Lun only felt a surge in his chest, and his body took two steps back.

　　 The dirt burst, and a light brown mark appeared on the chest. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

　　 Blood surged, Fei Lun spat out blood from his mouth.

　　 After this change, the room fell silent.

　　 The other six children looked at Norman in amazement.

　　Neither did they expect that this little child also possesses such good mental control.

　　 In fact, all the people here have mastered at least three common tricks, one witchcraft trick.

　　 But fighting is not allowed on the boat.

　　 There is no strong mental power for fine control. Once the hull is destroyed, it will be thrown out directly.

　　 With predecessors' demonstrations, those who want to make trouble all died down. Only when Fei Lun's mental power is stronger than others, can he dare to start trouble.

　　 Phelan looked at Norman in horror, trying to see the face under the hood.

　　 A calm, expressionless face caught Fei Lun's eyes. ,

　　 That fair and childish face and a pair of calm blue eyes made Fei Lun feel a sense of fear.

　　 Norman did not continue pursuing, but went back to bed again and began to meditate.

　　 Seeing his appearance, Faerun flashed a trace of resentment in his eyes.

　　 The other six people became silent.

　　Norman naturally didn't want to pay attention to other people's emotions.

　　 At this time, his mind was a little confused, and Norman had no impression of a piece of memory that was lost in his dream that day.

　　 The only thing that docks in the brain is chaos.

　　 Norman could feel that the owner of the footsteps behind him was getting closer and closer, and his time was running out.

A month after 　　, Norman meditated, except during meals, to improve his mental and magical powers.

　　 Because of that fight, Norman did not deliberately communicate with the people in the cabin. Invisibly, he was isolated.