In the vast roaring ocean, countless sea tribes are scattered, but none of these countries are special as a country of Thousand Sails.

Of course, the situation of humans and sea tribes living in other places is also reflected, but in this country named after the flying sails, this point is reflected to the extreme.

It is impossible to achieve peaceful coexistence between sea tribes and humans in the true sense; and where most sea tribes and humans live together, there are either countries like Sun Island established by sea tribe traitors, or there are situations in which humans and sea tribes are nominally gathered together, but are actually irrelevant.

But the country of thousands of sails is not like this at all.

This is a country composed of countless foggy islands and a large number of witchcraft sailboats, and it is also a country of freedom composed of countless unruly casters.

Any human or sea wizard can enter and exit the country of thousands of sails freely - as long as you are not here to make trouble.

And for those malicious provokers, the Kingdom of Thousand Sails has its own powerful force to ensure that their residents are not disturbed.

This kind of power is simple and rough, that is, the king of the country of Thousand Sails - [Diator] Stark. A third-level wizard who is said to have lived for two hundred years but looks only forty years old. It is rumored that his strength has long been at the brink of the legend. If nothing unexpected happens, he is very likely to be promoted to the legend within a hundred years.

With such a powerful spellcaster as the king of wizards, the prosperity and stability of the Thousand Sails Kingdom is not so puzzling in the roaring ocean that has always been known for its chaos.

Stark's past was not glorious. As a wizard who had been making a living at sea for a long time, he smartly chose the promising industry of pirates. Due to the disparity in power between wizards, the constraints of civilization are originally very weak - even on relatively mild continents, the contempt for the lives of those with low strength has become a common phenomenon - not to mention on this sea where the crisis is four times.

Wizards who spend their days at sea all year round usually have the same personality as the ocean - calm, but irritable.

Stark perfectly inherited this template and carried it forward. When he was a minion on a pirate ship - the ship specialized in plundering the sea wizards, and his side job was to occasionally catch wrecks and search for some legendary sea wizards - he deeply realized that if you want to survive in this cruel world, you must plunder enough resources from others as much as possible.

Because if you don't do this, then others will come to you sooner or later-

【You die, you die].

This was the catchphrase that the wizard apprentice on the pirate ship became famous after becoming famous. Of course, when he expressed his thoughts, he was already well-known.

Later, he became the pirate king who roared across the ocean.

Not long after, when he realized that blindly plundering the resources he obtained could not allow him to take a step forward on the wizarding path, he chose to think.

In the end, he gave up the profession of pirates and transformed into the leader of a gathering place of witchcraft.

He also did a good job.

It only took thirty years. The gathering place of wizards built on Helen Bay became a small wizard country. Now, even in the entire Roaring Ocean, the Kingdom of Thousand Sails is a well-known name.

Stark himself is a complete human being.

The Kingdom of Thousand Sails is also the first country established by humans in the Roaring Ocean. Under the shock of Stark's strength, and under his clever governance method, the two races, humans and the sea tribe, lived in harmony with each other in a magical manner.

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"... But in fact, Stark didn't do much. He spent his whole life studying how to enter the legendary field. The praise from the outside world was a bit too much. Although he claimed to be a dictator, the country of Thousand Sails has its current prosperity, mostly due to the wizards under his command, but the wizards who are good at managing politics."

In the corner of a dim tavern, Bejeka talked endlessly to Lance about everything about the Kingdom of Thousand Sails.

Obviously, she knew much more than Lance.

"It seems you know very well about the sea culture." Lance looked at him squintly.

Both of them were disguised at this time - the only small portion of human skin powder left in Lance's hand. Although they had undergone a basic transformation, they still did not dare to take it lightly. In this country where powerful wizards are everywhere, this trick will easily be exposed.

After all, although Regis's human skin powder is exquisite, it is still incomparable to the lizardman witch doctor's fraudster mask.

Especially at this moment, the entire notice board of the Thousand Sails Kingdom was covered with Lance's avatar - a wanted order signed by the pirate King Stark was issued yesterday afternoon, and in a blink of an eye it was spread all over every corner of the Thousand Sails Kingdom. While such a powerful execution was breathtaking, Lance was extremely glad that he got off the ship one earlier.

Now, although everyone is stimulated by the high bounty, it is still not easy to find a second-level wizard from Qiaozhuang in such a big country.

"I have a good teacher." Beijieka narrowed her eyes: "She has traveled among four oceans among the seven seas, and the roaring ocean is the deepest ocean she knows."

"It seems that I asked you for help this time, and I chose the right person."

Lance handed over the second bottle of Aiken whale oil.

According to the agreement between the two, after arriving in the Kingdom of Thousand Sails together, he will deliver the second bottle of whale oil.

Beijieka immediately took the whale oil with a smile.

"To be honest, Stark will definitely not want you for no reason. After all, he doesn't even know you." Bejeka said happily: "It's probably because the Prophet Emu is making a fuss behind the scenes. It seems that she really hates you."

"She doesn't hate me, but is afraid of me." Lance said calmly: "After all, she is just a mortal with no magic power."

"You should be in awe of the prophets." Bejeka reminded: "Since the wanted order has been issued, it means she has known that you have come to the Land of Thousand Sails. Although you don't want to tell me what hatred there is between you, it seems to have something to do with that little girl? If you want me to help you, it's better to tell me all the information."

"There is nothing to say about me and her. She tricked me, and by the way, the Leonard League. She used me and took Miya away. It was that simple."

Lance blinked: "Also, if she could really determine my position, she would probably not issue a wanted order, right?"

Bejeka shrugged, agreeing with Lance's inference.

If the prophet's ability has reached the level of being able to locate a person at will, then Lance must have been in the Pirate King's water prison now.

The wanted warrant seemed aggressive, but it made Lance read the message hidden behind it.

Sometimes her identity as a foreigner really works. At least because of it, Em can't find herself. She may even have no idea whether she has come to the Land of Thousand Sails. She does this just to be on the safe side.

"Is there any news about that sea treasure?" Lance changed the topic and looked at Bejeka.

Speaking of this, the latter couldn't help but show a strange expression, looking a little hesitant.

"Actually... I went out today and heard a lot of people talking about the fragments of the Sea King's Scepter - in this ghost place, it's not that there is too little news - but that there are too many. There are all kinds of legends, some of which look fake, while others sound very real, but no one knows what it is."

"So, if you ask me now, I can only tell you that you don't know."

Lance asked strangely: "Then what are you hesitating about?"

Beijieka said with a weird expression: "But I got a...public news before."

"Public news?" Lance was even more puzzled.

"Yes, this news is still a handwritten handwritten by the dictator Stark - you should know that it is very suspicious for a powerful wizard who has not shown much for a year to suddenly post the news in his own country so active. So I paid attention, but I learned that the dictator Stark is about to hold a prayer ceremony in Helens Bay."

"This ceremony seems to be about the scepter of the Sea King... I am not sure about the specific content, but the ceremony is very grand. This former pirate king hopes that all the wizards from the Thousand Sails Kingdom who can go to visit this grand ceremony."

"Rite?" Lance frowned: "What do he want to do? The fragment of the Sea King's Scepter? This is not a simple ceremony. If he can really do this, he doesn't need to delay it until now."

"That's why I feel something is wrong." Bejeka looked at Lance hesitantly: "But if such a big thing happens just to attract you to show up, it seems to be a bit of a big deal, right?"

"Attract me?" Lance became even more confused.

Bejeka smiled bitterly and said, "Stuck's warrant implies that he has received help from another person favored by fate. That person will also appear in the ceremony."

"Prophet Emu. We all know, who else is besides her?"

Lance was silent.

He didn't expect that he had to face such a situation just two days after he came to the country of Thousand Sails.

He did want to kill Emu, but he was definitely not in front of a third-level wizard, but in full view of everyone.

And this ceremony seemed to be very complicated. As Bejeka said, if it was just to capture himself, it would be a bit of a big deal.

"When will this ceremony be held?" Lance asked hesitantly.

Bejeka glanced at him:
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