Half an hour later, the Jotunheim Power returned with victory. After putting down the immortal pirates who satisfy their desire to fight on the dock, Captain Grisson brought a few ghosts to the side of the ship of the Nagfal.

The fog has dissipated.

The three ships of the North Sea pirates were also controlled. The pirates were dejected and tied with hands on ropes. Under the escort of the hideous snakes, they headed southeast of the village of Losberg.

There is a naval watchtower that was burned by orcs before. It is now in ruins, but it happens to be used to imprison these dishonest pirates.

"Wow, this ship is so majestic and beautiful."

As Vicu raided ship approached the ghost ship, little Doroth, sitting on the side of the ship, suddenly screamed, pointed to the cool and cold ghost ship in front of him, and said to Captain Grisson, who was driving behind him:

"Uncle, that ship is much more majestic than yours."

"Uh, you kid really can't speak."

Captain Ghost curled his lips, glanced at the real ghost ship in front of him, and then looked at his "sampan". Not only was it two circles smaller, it had no advantage in appearance.

But the captain still went against his will and said stubbornly:

"My boat is also great, okay? I bet that boat must not run faster than mine, and you can see its flashy appearance, which is to scare people.

If you really want to fight, you have to look at my assault ship.

Humph, wait. After my ship finds all the powerful crew members, it will definitely be more majestic than it!"

"Brave! Don't be ashamed!"

Little Dorothy grimaced Captain Ghost, which made Captain Grisson look unhappy, but he is also an old pirate of style and it is impossible to lose his temper with such a child.

Then he sprinkled his fire on Romeo and Juliet who were still showing their love.

"Hey, you two, you two, have to do something eye-catching, find other places, show your love again, be careful I will throw you down!"

"Hmph, I don't understand the charm."

The ghost swordsman glanced at Graceson, then hugged her in the happy scream of the flower-in-law ghost Juliet, and went to the stern, continuing her affectionate love.

As a result, he was disturbing his position, and based on today's Pirates Battle as a model, the stage administrator of the stage writing a new play, causing three ghosts to have another quarrel.

Although Juliet usually looks like a fool, she has a very sturdy style when she quarreled.

In such a noisy situation, a few minutes later, the two ships approached.

As the deck of the Nagfal, several witch ghosts bound in the hull brought the cold boat board over. Ms. Natalie, who was reading the scriptures, stood up and held the hand of the little ghost Dorothy and walked towards the boat board.

Captain Grisson tidied up his clothes and stepped onto the ghost ship with the three still quarreling ghosts behind him.

As a result, as soon as the four ghosts got on board, they were immediately noticed by the ship spirit. In the perception of the four ghosts, a huge creature was rushing towards them and trying to swallow them in one bite.

"Those who can't be eaten, be good."

Pirate Longsefiel flashed to the side of the deck with a whoosh.

The Nagfal was stopped from devouring the four ghosts. When the ship spirit heard the stop, it was not angry. It lies silently as it appeared.

In this shocking encounter, the first mate of the Nagfal glanced at the power of Jotunheim on the side of the ship, and with a little teasing, he said to the ghost captain Grisen, who was wiping cold sweat beside him:

"That's your ship? It doesn't look very good, it's also a ghost ship, look at how powerful my Nagfal is."

"Hmph, my boat was just now."

It's about the captain's majesty, and the old pirate Grisson is not polite.

He put his waist on his back and said to Sefiel:

"I will train her carefully. You wait. One day, she will become a powerful ghost ship that is no less than the Nagfal!"

"She? Oh, I understand. You are the kind of sailor who treats the boat as your wife, right?"

Sefiel grinned, patted Grayson on the shoulder with a weird expression, and said:

"The courage is commendable. Do you know that once the ghost ship has consciousness, it will shape itself according to the captain's ideas. If you continue to treat it as your wife, sooner or later, it will really become the "ship girl" that the captain said.

But it looks like the Vicu people's ship...

Do you know how fierce Viku women are?"

"Um?"

The old pirate Grison's eyes lit up in an instant. He looked at Sefiel with a strange urgency and said:

"Really? Will my boat become a girl in the future and pretend to be by my side? Can you be sure?"

"Well..."

Sefiel was stopped. She glanced at the excited old pirate Grayson with a strange look, and took a step back quietly, allowing herself to stay away from this seemingly unnatural guy.

She said:

"You didn't grasp the point at all! What I want to tell you is that your ship will be shaped into a Vicu woman in the future, with her arms thicker than your waist..."

“Isn’t that better?”

Grayson raised his hand with a look of joy, outlining the obscene curve in the air, and said:

"I just like the big ones, I like..."

"Ah~tui! Hopeless stinky pirate! Go and die!"

When the Pirate Dragon heard this, he immediately took a few big steps, raised his feet in the run-up, kicking Grayson's spirit body, kicking this dirty bastard old pirate into the air.

It's like a meteor flying to the distant sea.

The Jotunheim Power, who was traveling with the Nagfal, quickly broke away from the board and moved toward the direction of Grisen falling into the water with his captain's scream.

It has no consciousness yet.

But it will obey the captain's orders.

She simply kicked the vulgar guy away. First mate Sefiel clapped his hands and noticed the fearful gazes of several ghosts beside her. She immediately coughed and cleaned up her demeanor.

Let yourself return to that ladylike pirate posture.

The Pirate Dragon coughed, and made a "please" gesture to the ghosts around him, saying:

"Please come with me, the cabins on the boat have been arranged for you. This boat is not very familiar with you, and the ship spirit is a greedy person, so it is best not to run around in the past few days.

If you are accidentally eaten by the Nagfal, things will become quite troublesome.

This is not to scare you.

You must have self-knowledge. In the eyes of the Nagfal, a special spirit like you is quite delicious "snacks". What you are talking about is you, a beautiful little girl in a skirt, take your hands back.

Be careful that this ship will eat you in one bite...

Ah, don't cry.

I'm just scaring you, just kidding."

---

"Medivh created a summoning spell on Little Doroth's spiritual body. She could not only summon the fierce hellhound, but also her 'friends'.

And her enemies, the weird witch.”

In the cabin of the Nagfal, in the "interrogation room" that had been prepared, Black said to the great master Nielas Elland who was reading a book:

"I tried to activate that spell before, but failed. Obviously, my magical attainments are not enough to deal with the magic left by the Astral Mage.

Therefore, I can only ask you to help Dorothy and summon all her friends to this ship. They are all creations of Medivh, weird and powerful, and will be a part of the defense system of the Nagfal."

The pirate laughed and said:

"If you want to study magic, you can't encounter any enemies. Please deal with them."

"Yeah, it makes sense."

The somewhat introverted old mage nodded, he put away the book and said to Black:

"When the child adapts to the environment of this ship, I will help her activate the summoning magic. Huh? I feel a powerful magic power approaching.

It's a strange breath."

Elland stretched out his hand, and a ball of flames shook open at the tip of his fingers, turning into a tendency to spread into a ring of fire.

"That's my new ship doctor, Lord Elland, don't be nervous."

The pirate hurriedly stopped the great wizard from casting spells. At the same time, Ms. Natalie, wearing a long hood, also walked into the cabin under the leadership of the ghost dragon.

As a result, I saw a great wizard locking in her breath.

Natalie was shocked.

Not only because of Elland's threat, but also his face. She had seen this portrait of this face in Storm Fortress, and she could recognize that this was the former Royal Mage of Storm Kingdom.

The father of the Astral Mage Medivh, His Excellency Neras Elland.

Natalie had never expected that she would see Lord Elland who had been dead for more than fifty years on the ghost ship. She subconsciously touched her waist, but she felt empty.

The magic dagger that should have been hung there has been no longer.

"It's really strange that a priest walking in the cracks between the shadows and the holy light..."

Elland looked up and down at Natalie, then looked back at Black, and the introverted old mage said in a weird tone:
To be continued...