Under the prediction of the fox, Lance successfully avoided the attack of the fishman warriors and successfully used the spirit fox sword technique to counterattack.

But his power is too low, and it seems that he cannot cause too much damage to the strange scales of the Fishman Warriors, so he can only deal with it with excellent dodge.

The sailors all looked surprised. In their impression, Lance seemed to be the first among them to deal with the fishman warriors!

With this performance, he can already be regarded as a master of swordsmanship.

Vera held Madill and stared at Lance's back with bright big eyes. She was a little worried about Lance because the Fishman Warrior was so tall and strong, while Lance was so thin, and the two were completely unequal in size.

If Lance was accidentally attacked by the Martyr Warrior, he would probably be even more miserable than Madir! After all, my cousin is still very burly, otherwise ordinary people would have fainted long ago by the Martyr Warriors.

Looking at Vera's concern, the cousin said a little sourly: "This kid is so cunning. He knows how to dodge. The fishman is so stupid that he can't catch him."

Vera pushed Madil angrily and glared: "The fishman is obviously very powerful. Do you let Mr. Lance fight him like a fool?"

Madil's eyes suddenly turned dark, and his body and mind were painful. Doesn't my cousin's implication mean that he was a fool who just fought with the Fishman Warriors?

...

"Can't break the opponent's defense!" The fox's voice seemed to become more and more mechanical.

Lance was sweating profusely. The two had been fighting for a while, but no one could do anything to each other. The Fishman Warriors did not attack anxiously, but instead rubbed Lance with him in a stern manner.

His eyesight was very fierce, and he knew that Lance would not support it for long.

Turning on Hawkeye and the prediction system consumes a lot of energy on Lance. In addition, he has been dodging, which is also very difficult.

"Isn't it done yet?"

Lance said in his heart that he gasped and avoided the attack of the fishman warriors, and then returned a sword. His physical strength had reached the critical point. If he supported it for a while, his movements would deform and a defense loophole would appear.

The Fishman Warrior obviously noticed this, and he grinned and pressed over, not giving Lance any room to breathe.

His attacks became increasingly dense, and the force attached to his weapons became increasingly greater!

Lance could only retreat step by step.

Seeing this scene, the hope that had just ignited in the minds of the sailors was extinguished again. Vera didn't know what to do, and she held Madir, extremely anxious.

"Clang!"

The steel fork in the hand of the fishman warrior knocked off the sword in Lance's hand, and he was forced into a corner.

The fishman warrior smiled ferociously and said, "Look at how you hide now?"

Lance narrowed his eyes, and at this moment, a voice he had been looking forward to finally came:

"Mr. Lance, everything is ready!"

Everyone looked back and found that it was an old sailor on the boat. He stood with two young sailors, carrying something dark in his hand.

A bad premonition suddenly flashed in the heart of the Fishman Warrior.

He turned around suddenly, trying to kill Lance, but when he turned around, he saw a dark purple ring-

And Lance's weird smile.

The deck suddenly became quiet, and a ghostly whisper suddenly sounded, as if a ruthless soul in white was floating past the masts.

In an instant, everyone couldn't help but tremble. The temperature on the deck seemed to drop several degrees suddenly.

A faint glow flashed on the dark purple ring, and the fishman warrior only felt his body begin to numb.

A strangely long human face suddenly emerged from the Arcane Ring and screamed and rushed towards the Fishman Warrior!

The terrifying scream seemed to run through the sea, and the deck and mast made low trembling sounds at the same time.

The Fishman Warrior took a step back, and a strong look of fear appeared in his prominent eyes. However, his movements were too slow compared to the pale face.

The sailors on the deck felt their teeth trembling, and unspeakable fear rose from the bottom of their hearts.

There was also a sense of awe and fear in their eyes when they looked at Lance!

The human face screamed and pounced on the body of the fishman warrior, then quickly turned into a cloud of smoke and drilled into the gap of his scales.

The scales of the fishman warrior began to creak and crunch, and his bulging cheeks kept shaking.

The next second, he suddenly roared to the sky. Everyone saw it clearly. The facial features on the fishman's face began to blur, and in an instant, the face of the fishman warrior turned into another face!

That was the terrifying face that appeared from Lance's Arcane Ring before!

The fishman warrior knelt on the ground in pain, and the steel fork in his hand fell aside. He suddenly began to snatch his cheeks with both hands.

He tore off his neck with bloody scales, then his nose, ears and other facial features.

"Hehe...hehe..."

The fishman warrior was actually smiling softly, but his face was beyond recognition, and his strange smile made people feel a little chill in his heart.

For a moment, everyone was so scared that they were trembling all over and motionless that they could only watch the fishman warriors fall into a crazy situation.

The others were frightened, but Lance did not. He immediately took a step forward and shouted to the sailors: "Go on! Do as I said before!"

The old sailor woke up like a dream. He greeted several companions and threw out the things in his hand.

The dense three-layer fishing nets immediately enveloped the crazy fisherman warriors.

Lance shouted loudly: "Move quickly, hang him up, he may wake up at any time!"

Several sailors then raised their spirits. No matter how terrifying Lance was, he was also from their side. The fishman warriors were their enemies.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the fisherman warrior was trapped by the fishing net and hung high. His weapons were also taken away.

Seeing the fishman warrior being hung in the air and going crazy, Lance finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally done."

While thinking about this, he couldn't help but look at the Arcane Ring in his hand. He was deeply impressed by the performance of the Fishman Warrior just now.

"I didn't expect this arcane to be so terrifying." This was the first time Lance used this arcane of [Frantic Mind]. He never expected that the fishman warriors did not even have the power to resist under the arcane attack.

That's why he carefully ordered the old sailors and the others to prepare fishing nets in case of emergency. Who knew that as soon as this spell was used, the fishman warrior fell into madness.

The power of spells is really too powerful. Lance couldn't help but sigh.

It was at this moment that he suddenly noticed that the eyes of the people around him looked at him were very different.

There is gratitude, awe, and auspiciousness in that gaze...

More, but fear.

They seemed to be watching a monster.

Lance sighed in his heart, and at this time he suddenly understood why wizards usually do not live with mortals. Because they and mortals are simply two completely different creatures. The power of the former control makes the latter afraid, and the ignorance and ignorance of the latter also makes the former feel bored.

"Check it out, those fishmen probably won't catch up. We must arrive at Winterfell Port as soon as possible." Lance said lightly:

"By the way, I want that guy's belt."

After saying that, he pointed at the Fishman Warriors, then turned around and walked back to his cabin.

...

Under the quiet candlelight, Lance gently lowered the black belt on his hand.

It took him more than two hours to identify the function and efficacy of this belt with his knowledge and ability.

"This is a level 0 magic item, which is one level lower than the Arcane Ring." Lance silently put away the belt. The inscription on the belt was written in a language he did not recognize, which made him unable to use this magic item for the time being. According to Lance, this should be a sea language.

The fishman warrior got this item from somewhere. He probably thought it looked good, so he hung it on his waist. He probably didn't know that it was a magic item.

According to Lance's identification, this is a [Speedy Wind Belt], which is a 0-level spell, Speedy Wind. After activation with inscriptions and spells, the user's agility can be improved in a short period of time. Speaking of which, it is still very practical in low-level battles.

"It's a pity that there is not much related to the sea language in the teacher's collection." Lance put the belt in the space of the Arcane Ring with some regret.

Without the inscription and mantra of the magic item, this magic item cannot be used. For example, the Arcane Ring in Lance's hand clearly uses the Analects of Confucius to depict the inscriptions and spells used, so Lance can use that arcane when facing the fishman warriors.

But what made Lance feel a little distressed was that after using the crazy mind once, the glory on the Arcane Ring was obviously dimming.

According to the fox's estimate, the lifespan of the Arcane Ring has been reduced by about one-third. In other words, if he does not use this ring to practice, he can use the additional Arcane Ring at most twice.

Fortunately, Lance won not only an unusable magic item, but also a [mutated gill]. This mutated gill was found from a red-golded fishman who died on the deck. Lance naturally took away his trophy without hesitation.

This thing is only produced on fishmen and is one of the main materials for making underwater breathing agents. According to Amman, even the wizards on Rainbow Island will buy it at a high price.

A mutated cheek has a value that exceeds that of ordinary 0-level magical items.

...

Six days later, Queen Lisa sailed safely into Winterfell Harbor.
Chapter completed!