The ghost ship advances rapidly in the offshore between the Eastern continent and the Endless Sea.

In the sailing state, the ship was quiet, and whether it was an old sailor or a new guest, he had already entered a rest state actively or passively.

The entire ship was advancing underwater, and it was as dark as a giant beast.

Only the captain's room was still on.

Black did not continue to do the test paper tonight. He was listening to his first mate and describing the uninvited bronze dragon to himself.

But Sefiel didn't know much.

After all, when she was alive, she was just a young dragon with little talent, and she did not even join the reserve for the Quicksand Scale. She knew even less than Blackor's secrets of the Bronze Dragon Legion.

But her advantage is that she knows the deeds of those powerful Bronze Dragon seniors...

However, the prophet Black has never heard of the name "Torch" in his gaming career, which rarely enters his "knowledge blind spot".

"Torchi is actually not much older than Cromi and me. We are both bronze dragons born after the ancient war, but Torchi is a genius!

More genius than my good friend Cromi."

In the captain's room, Sefiel sat opposite Black, playing with her ghostly hair while talking to the captain who was drinking:

"According to rumors, Toch is born with a calm and composed heart. She grew up in the Bronze Dragon Holy Land. She is determined and willing to bear the risks of facing the unknown.

Unknown is not a good experience for the bronze dragon that is familiar with the "omniscient and omnipotent". Many bronze dragons hate the feeling of the unknown.

But Toch is different.

She likes that feeling.

She even took the initiative to explore some dangerous areas of the timeline, which allowed her to quickly stand out and become the youngest, most dangerous and most efficient 'time hunter' in the Bronze Dragon Legion."

Sefiel sighed, with an envious tone:

“For a while, I admired Toch as an idol, and she was never a regular guy, just like Cromi.

She and Cromi are also two "problem children" that took the initiative in the Bronze Dragon Legion.

But Cromi doesn't like her.

Cromi always talks badly to her, she tells me that Toch is a dangerous guy because she always thinks about some issues she shouldn't think about."

“A question that shouldn’t be thought about?”

The pirate rubbed his chin, not knowing what he was thinking. His Moon God armor was now placed on a set of armor wooden racks and placed beside Black's big bed.

After a few seconds, the pirate suddenly laughed,:

"It's quite interesting bronze dragon, you keep going."

Sefiel nodded, tilted his head and thought,

"Torchi successfully joined the quicksand scales when he was a minor with his talent. Her most famous deed was that she accidentally encountered the long-lost king of time, Nozdorm, who had long been missing during an expedition, and boldly discussed the conditions with the King of Time.

No one knew what Toch asked His Majesty Nozdom, but since then, Toch became more and more radical and dangerous, and her mission success rate became higher and higher, but she became more and more withdrawn.

In the Bronze Dragon Legion, many people paid attention to her.

The biggest feature of them is that she always appears at the coincidence place at the coincidence point, and things always develop in a direction that is favorable to her.

But Toch is not a perfect time walker. Although she is talented, she acts rough occasionally and doesn't care about the impact of time and space magic on the timeline.

Because of this cruel personality of everything for the mission, she was often punished by Queen Somilian.

But she chose to do whatever she wanted.

Genius can always be tolerated more, and young dragons like me won’t do it.”

Sefiel sighed again, and told her captain all the stories she knew about Toch, and finally came again:

"I remember Cromi once told me that Toch was good at a lot of time magic, including but not limited to making dimensional space box traps, being good at time and space jumping, and making anti-rust time machines.

She will lock the enemy into her own out-of-control box or cast the magic of 'Plane Circle' on them. If it angers her, she will give any enemy a nearly indestructible 'cycle reappearance' spell."

The first mate Long shrugged, and said to Black:

"That's really an indelible time forbidden technique.

You will be constrained in a random time from one second to a thousand years scale, and you will continue to repeat the experience of this period in the following time.

Your personal timeline will be forcibly bent into a circle. If it is not cracked with external force, you will be trapped in it for the rest of your life until you consume all your time and die of loneliness and old age.

Fortunately, such forbidden technique is also very difficult for bronze dragons like Tochi, so she usually doesn't use it."

"I think I may encounter such a dilemma in the future."

Black sighed:

"You know, my luck has never been very good, especially in such situations where the enemy is merciful, so you'd better tell me how to crack it in advance."

"I know the principle, Cromi once."

Sefiel sighed for the third time:

"I'll go back and sort it out, and then tell you the principle. I'm going to rest. Captain, I won't patrol tonight. My thoughts are a bit messy, I need to calm down."

"Yeah, go."

Black waved his hand:

"I don't need your eyes to feel your mind, but there is nothing to be afraid of, Sefir, you are no longer the bronze young dragon who was alone before.

You are my first mate now, and anyone who wants to hurt you must pass my level first."

"Thank you, Captain."

Sefir showed a pale smile, she:

"It made me feel a lot better, but you know, although I've been pretending, I'm not actually a strong person, so give me some time to accept this news, okay?"

"Um."

Black nodded, nothing more.

He watched Sefiel leave, and a few seconds after the hatch door was closed, he:

"Fortunately, I didn't tell her the news that her body was blasphemed by Nefarian. Look at what a fragile Miss Dragon is my first mate. That uninvited bastard is really hateful."

After that, Black took out a test paper and started to do the questions. Half an hour later, he looked at the full marks and shrugged, feeling that he was invincible in the world, and then blew the light to sleep.

The rest of pirates is actually subtly different from the rest that others imagine.

Although he does not need meditation to improve his magic, as a spellcaster trained by Dean Blue Moon, Black used meditation to replace sleep a long time ago.

He lay on his bed, letting his body relax, and his thinking seemed to sink into the sea of ​​soul bit by bit with the slight vibration of the Nagfal.

Everything went smoothly and he quickly felt the tranquility.

This hard-earned tranquility made Black feel a full relaxation until fifteen minutes later, a scorching body penetrated into his bed like a mouse, trying to hold the pirate to rest.

"You know, I don't like this."

Black closed his eyes, faintly:

"Send her back to where she should go before I break her favorite 'clothes', okay? You should know that when you don't manipulate her, she's a breathing corpse."

"No, it is a beautiful and beautiful body that can breathe, at your mercy, my little master."

Saratas, who manipulated Onyxia's body, gasped in a kitten sound:

"I promise not to move, just hold a hug, okay? I'm not greedy, I just want a warm pillow, which makes me feel comfortable."

"You are just a void essence, you don't need comfort at all."

Black frowned with the word "chuan", he:

"If you don't need this body, you can give it to others, to those who need it more."

"Did you give it to your cute little mate?"

Saratas suddenly:

"You scared her, and her fear of her fellow Bronze Dragons would crush her, as she did, she was not a firm soul, and she would even occasionally act on impulses in her heart.

I have heard you tell her story. She killed herself in this way, but now she seems to have not changed.

Maybe you need a new first mate, my little master.

A first mate who is more cruel, more executed, less moral bottom line, and can perfectly complete all your instructions. I think I am more suitable than her, what about you?"

Black was silent for a few seconds, and he reached out and pointed to Saratas' delicate chin, lifting that face in the darkness, he asked:

"You, are you willing to do everything for me?"

"certainly."

Saratas manipulated Onyxia's body and made a well-behaved posture in front of the pirates. She blinked the charming big eyes of the Black Dragon Princess,:

"As long as you have commanded, I am willing to do everything for you, I have expressed this countless times, and you see, all I need is an opportunity to prove my oath."

"Are you willing to do everything? No matter how outrageous it is, you will challenge the bottom line?"

Black's tone became gentler.
To be continued...