"This is nothing. Recommended: Rushuiyi, the master's new work: "The War of Spy" http://www./0_1/"

Wang Dali also smiled at Lux.

"It's understandable to stand up for his lover, but since he has stood up, he must be prepared to accept failure. He is not the only member of the War Academy, and his self-righteous face is really disgusting."

"Mr. Rayleigh is only 37 years old this year, and his first hand is superb. It is said that he has two magic props left by ancient times. He is the youngest member of the War Academy. Maybe he lost himself in such achievements and halos."

Judging from Lux's tone, she didn't take this MP seriously, but it was no wonder.

Lux himself is one of the little princesses of the Mian Guard family among Demacia. She is also proficient in glorious magic. She is absorbed by Demacia's secret magic association glow, and may still be able to take the position of president in the future.

Just a member of the War Academy, I'm afraid there is no way to do anything to her.

"Fire Magic?"

Wang Dali raised his eyebrows at the introduction that Lux deliberately leaked the other party's background.

"Looking at his pale and weak face, I thought he was practicing soul magic."

"Soul magic is not so easy to practice. Except for the Qianjue Cult, there are very few people who know how to practice soul magic."

While the two were chatting, the ship continued to sail on the sea. Under Planck's operation, the ship sailed through the wind and waves like a swordfish, and quickly sailed towards Shadow Island.

In addition to the heroes, there are also sailors who often use to travel to Shadow Island that Elise uses. On the one hand, this is used as a cover, and on the other hand, such a large ship cannot be handled by Planck alone.

As time passed, night fell and the surroundings began to turn dark. An inexplicable chill hit with the fog, and Elise signaled the sailors to light the lights.

The lamp oil used for this light is not ordinary kerosene, but is made of oil from humans and various materials. After the wick is lit, a miserable green flame appears. Just a few lights make the atmosphere on the deck become gloomy.

The direction was basically certain, and Planck no longer had to take charge of the rudder. He asked Elise's sailor to take the helm, frowned at the green lights around him, and cursed.

"Damn it, I know this business is not easy to do."

...

"The range of black fog has become larger."

Standing on the deck, Elise said to the wandering wizard Ryze and Lehley beside him.

"Usually, it will take at least half an hour for these black fogs to encounter us."

Her words made Ryze and Leighley frown at the same time, which was not a good sign.

The surface of the sea is as calm as a mirror and dark as the air is frozen. There is no whisper of the breeze. Only the damn requiem that only knows where it comes from.

"He's here."

Listening to the faint singing, Elise frowned slightly.

"who?"

The wandering mage asked her seriously. With just this song that could reach the soul, he knew that the other party was definitely not an easy character to be dismissed.

"The ghost of Shadow Island, the parade in the black mist, the singer of death-Kalsas."

Black mist rose from the water. Vaguely identifiable shadows floated in the mist, and sharp claws and huge mouths flashed by. The abominable requiem sounded from the sea again, and now the sound was even louder, and there was also a death knive that shocked the heart and soul.

"Go down, don't be discovered by Karthas."

Concentrated nodded to the Wandering Mage and Councillor Reilly, and then Elise shouted to her men.

"Let the crew concentrate on the deck."

The sing of the lost soul lingers in the ears, and the verses in the sings are filled with endless sorrow. The black mist rolls over the railings, and the howlings and screams of the dead are followed by the whistlings and screams of the dead. The vengeful spirits pass by the heads of ordinary crew members on the deck, like the harmony of the chorus of death.

However, these crew members had already followed Elise to Shadow Island many times. Although they were still trembling with fear, they did not scream even sharper than female voices.

"What, don't you go down?"

Planck stood beside Elise, ignoring the ghost floating in the sky, staring at the black fog that was gradually surrounding the ship.

"I'm not scared, so let me see what kind of tough characters can come out of this black fog."

Soon, a figure emerged from the mist. He was burly, with wide shoulders, and wearing a ragged coat, like a clergyman from ancient times, but his shoulders and dry skull were all armed like a warrior.

A book was tied to his waist with iron chains, and a long cane was held in his hand, and the hand was filled with counting symbols. The top of the cane was shining with a dark light, and the pale and faint light illuminated the entire deck.

Ghost fire burned in his other hand, like falling stars.

"Welcome, Ms. Elise. You're here again this year."

Unlike his appearance, his voice sounds very nice, with a rhythm that is willing to make people fascinate.

"Kalsas, I'm glad you're not dead yet."

Elise greeted the armored ghost.

“What an interesting topic.”

A string of chuckles came from the position of Kalsas' head. Although he couldn't see his face hidden under his helmet, his expression should be a smile.

"I am obviously dead, but I can still move like a living person. So, am I dead or not dead now?"

"Time is coming, Karthas. The Spider God is about to wait. I don't have time to play philosophy games with you here."

Elise's expression was cold on her face. Karthas liked to see the rich expressions on people's faces the most. This facial paralysis-like expression can effectively reduce his interest.

But this time Elise's experience didn't work.

"Of course you can let it go, but Ms. Elise, some of your crew members seem to be not ordinary people."

Kalsas glanced at the cabin meaningfully, where he felt a huge threat - although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told him that there was very dangerous place.

"Recently due to the fall of the Pirate King, the pirates of Bilgewater are all competing for this position. I am also trying to prevent accidents."

Elise's expression became even colder, and even showed a faint disgust.

"And if I want to enter Shadow Island, do I still need to report to you?"

"Of course not, please continue sailing, Ms. Elise, I'm just passing by."

Bowing slightly to Elise to apologize, Karthas took the countless resentful spirits around him to leave.

Elise breathed a sigh of relief, but her body was still tense, and it was not ruled out that Karthas would return.

"Accelerate, let's get out of here."
Chapter completed!