become free! Finally free! Completely free-

In the field of vision of the telescope, Nicholas and his party disappeared in vain, and no longer appeared for a long time, and Fowles was relieved.

This trip in the Mage's Guild could have suffocated Fowles, and now he is finally flying high, and the sea is wide!

On the endless Wang Yang, the figure of Fowls is flying forward, backward, flying in a circle, flying in a roll, and accelerating in a spiral.

The sparkling waves on the water are the most beautiful dances; the deep and powerful roar of the sea is the perfect soundtrack. Even if the bird has just learned to fly, there is no jump in the heart of Fowles.

I didn't know how long it was tumbling over the sea, and Fowles finally cleared his mood and drove away in a certain direction.

Just a few minutes of effort, in front of him, a dilapidated sailboat appeared in front of him.

It was in the telescope of Yuanyuan that he saw the figure of the fishing boat in the distance, and just before that, Falls just negotiated a deal with Nicholas, and turned around neatly.

Controlling the airflow to fall into the sailboat, while falling, Fowles exerted another of his bottom boxing skills, and his face slowly changed: "Magic life, transfiguration!"

Manipulating cells, changing skin, muscle texture, and even bone structure is not really a difficult thing, but if you want to maintain an unnatural face for a long time, you will have to consume constant magic.

So Falls did not change much, just changed the outline of the lower face slightly, the pointed face changed into a square face, and then many wrinkles were added to the face, and the age was in line with gray hair.

"Shipper, I want to ask." There are still thirty or forty meters away from the sailing boat. Falls exhaled, but as a result, the shadows swooped across the face.

Fortunately, Fowles' eyes were fast and his body was fast. A tumbling ducked away, letting the long speargun drag the thick rope and pass by

Fowles shuddered in cold sweat. He had just passed away in the air just so far that he had completely forgotten the crisis. He didn't even take a close look at the fishing boat before landing.

"Telescope!" Two glasses appeared quietly in front of the tumbling Folves, but before he could aim at the sailing boat, two dark shadows flew again.

"Fast flying!" Fowles' body accelerated in vain, out of the area where the speargun could shoot, and looked down intently.

On the dilapidated deck of the fishing boat, it is true that green pressure is on a villain, that is, green pressure!

These villains are only half as tall as ordinary people. They are thin and delicate, looking at Fowles in the sky with fright, and helplessly adjusting the speargun launcher on the deck.

Is this a goblin? A goblin who knows that fishing in a boat and shooting? Looking at the well-organized deck and the layout on the deck that was clearly biased towards miniaturization, Fowles had a bad hunch in his heart.

There are also goblins on the mainland of Pavel, but the goblins of the Pavel mainland are close to primitive humans, still in the Stone Age, and have always been the object of bullying and bullying by humans.

As far as Falls knows, only one place of goblins has a strict order, with a high degree of intelligence and organization, or a civilization, legend, the endless ocean of goblin empires.

"Third-level strengthening! Wind-making!" The strong strong wind sprayed thinly from the beginning of Fowles, instantly blowing up the sail of the boat, but the power of the wind has not yet been transmitted to the hull, driving the boat to start traveling. The wind turned in vain, and the sail of the boat twisted in one direction.

The mast of the sailing boat made a "squeaky" sound. The whole hull was driven by the mast, tilted to one side, the angle of the wind changed again, and the mast turned over, so the hull was tilted at another angle, just like in an amusement park. Like a pirate ship.

However, the pirate ship in the amusement park has seat belts, there is no wow on this ship!

The violent earthquake caused the goblins on the deck to stumble, but these dry and thin guys responded quickly, and the flexible hands and feet quickly entangled and tied together, forming a flesh on the deck surface. Big net.

Only a few failed to catch up because of the position. Guru drove down the deck, slammed on the side of the ship, and flew off the sea.

"Strengthened range! Floatation!" Fowles inadvertently killed, waving his hand away from the curse, blocking several goblins from falling, adjusting the angles of several goblins at the same time, using them as shields, and flying to the deck again.

"The goblins on the deck shouted in panic and panic, short and fast, and Fowles didn't understand a word.

Fortunately, reaching into the space bag, Fowles pulled out a roll of sheepskin, stretched his hand and tore it, and slammed the overflowing aura onto a goblin under control. The intentions of these villains came to mind.

"You **** pirate, let go of Stephen and Matt, or we're welcome!" The gnome's shrill voices are different, but the general meaning is like this.

auzw.com The first-level prophecy is magic, proficient in language scrolls.

Putting it in a space bag is just gray. Fowles really didn't expect it to be useful for a day, but knowing the language can only make people understand or read the corresponding language, but they can't speak and write immediately.

"I let them go, you" With the words heard in this moment, Fowles tried to make a sentence by himself, but immediately gave up. One sentence can be spoken, but I want to ask for directions, I want to Knowing the direction and asking where it is is impossible.

The other party must say something like that before they can borrow it, but in this case, it is impossible for the other party to say that.

Hesitating for only a moment, Falls dropped the goblin of the shield and strode to the most striking room on the deck.

Although the room is striking, it is also the tallest and largest one. It is far from the standard for human habitation. Fowles bowed and bowed barely into the room, and saw the room, a large table with a ruler, pen, Compasses, set squares, and of course the charts pressed underneath.

These goblins weren't actually from Pavel's continent. This craft of drawing wasn't even available in the Master Guild, because Pavel's drafters used magic to make fine measurements, but they rarely made precise measurements. They didn't even pay attention to proportions.

Looking at the fine charts on the table, Falls fell in his heart, but quickly converged and began to concentrate. The language scroll effect can only last for ten minutes. He must look at the charts in this limited time. Understand and find the right direction.

Surrounded by a sea, according to the direction of Nicholas and an apprentice flying, it will continue to be the sea, but there are hundreds of small islands and islands dotted with hundreds of datum units on a certain distance.

It can be seen from the route of the small flag and the dashed line representing the position of the ship on the chart. The destination of this ship is called the Island of the Farsighted, which is a relatively large one of the dried archipelago.

I do n’t know what happened to some unmarked islands. The port of Farsighted Island is highlighted. It seems to be a settlement, not just a small port for ships.

Apart from this, there is no place on the chart that allows Fowles to figure out which direction he is currently on in Pavel's mainland, although it should be in the southeast.

The emergence of a green-skin goblin made Fowles realize that he was too hasty to leave the big army, but regretted that it was too late, and the vast sea, once separated, wanted to meet again is too difficult!

Now I can only rely on myself.

It ’s not difficult to understand the charts, and it ’s not difficult to identify the direction in the blue sky. The only problem now is that Fowles thinks for a moment, throws a hand outside the cabin, and the floatation technique encases the most worthy goblin, light Spiritually came in front of Falls.

The goblin captain's small arms and legs struggled desperately, but unfortunately the figure was too short to reach the sky and the ground, it was useless.

"This, this, for a few days?" Fowles pointed to the flag on the chart, and then to the island of the Farsighted, and asked the newly learned goblin words clumsily in Pavel.

Perhaps it was the behavior of Fowles after boarding the ship. It was completely different from the imagined pirate. The captain Goblin quickly understood Fowles' intention and extended a finger with each hand: "Eleven days."

This broken ship will be one hundred to ten kilometers a day, and one thousand to a few hundred will not reach one thousand five in one day. His rapid flying technique is as fast as 100 meters per second, six kilometers per minute, three hundred and sixteen hours, four and five hours. The journey is over, and it will surely arrive before dark.

Counting the cost again, the improved flying technique is performed once for ten minutes, six times an hour, three times eighteen times, and the magical support of the sea is enough.

For the sake of insurance, Fowles secretly tore a scroll of detection lies, confirming that Captain Goblin's words were true.

Transcribed the chart with magical writing, took a wooden plate with an angle, and fells thanked the captain of the goblin, dropped a few silver coins, and then drove up the wind, following the direction indicated by the chart and doing his best Fly away.

After flying one after another, and after another, until the sunset was down, six or seven hours had passed. The sea was still in front, and no shadow of the island was seen.

Fowles knew that the magic power in the sea was not enough. After supporting so many magical releases across the order, it was almost exhausted.

Through the setting sun, Fowles froze at the charts rather than the wooden plate. Was he deceived by the little captain of the goblin?

Should n’t it? Your movements are clean and quick. It is impossible for the other party to have time to change the charts. The charts should be no problem; there should be no errors in detecting lies, and there should be no errors in the direction distance, but what is the problem?

In the air above the sea, Falls lingered!

The last trace of the sunset faded away, and after a few minutes of dusk, it was night.

Taking advantage of the field of vision, Fowles tried his best to adjust the telescope to observe the distance. As a result, he did not look at any island, only to see the black pressure clouds in the direction of progress!

With the clouds approaching, there are gusts of wind, showers, lightning, and rapid waves under the clouds

Really, the house leaks in the middle of the night rain, and the ship is late for the lead!