To deal with the murlocs, Suxi Island Coast Guard has a very special method. They first used the bait to attract the murlocs, and then dropped a large piece of metal fishing net. Master Movia took the opportunity to activate the attack spells stored in advance and let the spells burst along the fishing nets. In the past, Morvia had always used this method to drive murlocs, and the residents of Quintilia appreciated this.

The same goes for this voyage. The Suxi Island Coast Guard successfully killed the murlocs, riding the wind and waves all the way, and in about a little while, you will see Black Cliff Fort.

Lott secretly sighed that this group of elves are really proficient in dealing with murlocs... For Grey Mountain spirits and humans, encountering the murlocs is a life-threatening event, and the Suxi Island Navy does not place them at all. In the eyes, the elves solved them all while chatting and telling jokes.

When there were no murloc attacks, Morvia went to talk to Lot. This elf always has an aggrieved expression. Every sentence is as self-deprecating as possible, and his eyes are always eager for the bone maharaja to say a few words of forgiveness... But Lot is not very cooperative, he is either just casual Responding, or deliberately diverting the subject and asking something about the sea...because he can also see that Morvia is really not as simple as it seems. Morvia and his apprentice deliberately wanted to keep Burris in the tower. Burris doubted them, and they doubted Burris too.

Lot lay on the side guardrail, Movia followed, saying something "I'm thinking about how to compensate you"... At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the south, and his face suddenly disappeared.

Lott followed the elf's gaze, and there seemed nothing wrong with it. He asked Movia what was wrong, but Movia just hummed a few times in a daze, unable to answer even the complete words.

Movia staggered to the stern of the boat, sat down on the spot like a fall, took out a bunch of magical objects and materials to fiddle with. After a while, he stopped his movements, staring in the direction of Su Xi Dao, his face increasingly ugly. The sailor on the lookout reported that he saw the ship in Black Cliff, but he ignored it, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Through the night fog, the ship of Black Cliff Fort gradually approached the Suxi Island Coast Guard.

It's also a coincidence that there would have been a large number of murlocs blocking the way in this sea area, but now they have all disappeared, and I don't know if they were scared and fled early.

Lott saw Esther from a distance. She was standing on the deck dressed as a male mage, followed by Sir Naylor in black sacrificial robes and leather armor. The princess took out an origami bird in both hands. It shook its wings and flew over like a living creature, and fell into the hands of the commander of the coastal defense army.

The commander hurriedly read the words above and did not immediately respond. He went to the stern to find Morvia, and the two whispered and walked out of the cabin.

Lott immediately followed, anyway, the elves knew that Master Movia respected him, and no one stopped him from wherever he went.

"There are no murlocs on the coast?" Movia's surprised voice came from the tactical room. "Aren't Black Cliff Castle and Port City surrounded?"

The commander said: "The situation was more critical at first, but now it's much better. The Black Cliff Fort Knights drove the mermaid into the sea, and then the human mage found a way to deal with them... Anyway, that is what the human mage said."

"It can't be so easy..."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little surprised... It's good." Movia seemed to be saying something. The elven soldiers had always trusted him unconditionally, so the commander didn't ask more.

Movia asked: "You just said that they want to return to Suhi Island with us?"

"Yes, that's what Sir Naylor means by the leader of the Black Cliff Castle."

"Reject them."

"Okay, Master, how do we reply to them? Do you want to send that human mage a...bird?"

"Tell them in semaphore."

Morvia sorted out his emotions. Just now his rate of speech became very rapid, and his tone became more and more impatient. When he spoke again, he returned to his usual gentle and modest state: "Sorry, I'm a little tired tonight. Recently, Quintilia is coming. The more it gets worse, I don’t want to continue to sprawl. Commander, you say... Am I wrong? Otherwise, let the people of Black Cliff Fort follow. Maybe they really have something important..."

"No, I support your judgment," the commander said. "What can't be said immediately? If they don't say, we can't let them follow. The humans in Harbour City are good, but Black Cliff Castle...the knights Will make the residents of Quintilia very nervous."

"Okay, since you think so too, I'm relieved. Commander, after replying to them, please order to speed up the return journey. The soldiers' families must be very worried. They must not sleep well this night. We have to go back quickly. ..."

Lott walked away lightly outside the door, and then walked back with normal footsteps, creating an illusion that there was no eavesdropping. As he walked the corner, the commander was opening the door and walking out. The elf bowed slightly to salute him, and returned to the deck without stopping.

Movia slowly poked his head out of the door, still looking sad and depressed, and the corners of his eyes were a little red. Lott looked impatient for a while, what on earth is there to cry? Young Burris was so injured that he cried without moving.

"What's wrong with you?" Lot asked pretending to be foolish.

Movia wanted to leave, but Lot held the door with both hands and deliberately blocked his way. Morvia is not easy to push hard, so he can only deal with it with a sigh: "It's really not peaceful tonight, I'm worried that there will be changes in the future."

"Really..." Lott took a step closer, and the elf had to back up, "Master Morvia, I have something to discuss with you. I can only discuss with you."

The elf's eyes lit up. He also heard this sentence more than one hundred and sixty years ago. The version of the year was: Apprentice Elf, I have something to discuss with you, and I can only discuss with you.

Back then, the Skeleton Lord asked about the books in the tower. In the end Movia couldn't help him.

Entering the tactical room, the Bone Maharaja closed the door with his backhand. He planned to find a way to get Movia to agree to Black Cliff Castle's request.

Sir Naylor wanted the ships and the elves from Blackcliff Castle to return to Suhi Island. This must be Esther's meaning, and Esther's meaning is equivalent to Burris' idea. Although I don't know what Burris is planning, he must have his reason.

The elven navy admires Movia very much, the highest commander on the ship only listens to him, as long as he says yes, the elven navy will never object...but, obviously he is very unwilling to let the knights go to Suhi Island, and change The elves may still want to ask why Blackcliff Castle is following, and Movia doesn't even want to ask.

What should I do? How can I persuade him to agree?

The Bones Maharaja's eyes were gloomy and his expression was serious. His heart was plunged into extremely complicated thinking, and his soul was caught in a dark storm.

At this time, Morvia showed a pitiful expression again, and asked as he did in the past: "Is there anything I need to help? You helped me, and I will definitely help you too."

Lot made up his mind.

He grabbed Movia by the collar and unexpectedly bowed his head and kissed him.

Movia never thought that things could develop like this, his eyes widened in surprise, his hands froze on his side... Within a few seconds, his eyes began to loosen, and his nowhere to put his hands were soft. Hang down.

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When she woke up again, Movia was lying in her bedroom. It's dawn.

His mind is a little confused. When did I come back after going to sea last night? What seems to be the King Skeleton to talk to me? For a moment, he couldn't even remember... the room was a bit sultry, he wanted to open the window, but found that there was a strange forbidden magic on the window.

He pressed his finger on the glass, pondered for a moment, then suddenly staggered back a few steps and fell back on the bed.

The sunshine outside was very good, it was the afternoon. Suhi Island ended the abnormally low temperature and returned to the normal climate of this season.

"Tutor?" A cautious voice came from behind. The visitor was Morvia's oldest apprentice, named Haiwu. He sat outside the door of the house and entered when he heard something inside.

Hai Wu handed over a glass of water. Morvia moistened his throat and took a few deep breaths before asking, "What happened?"

"Which... do you mean?" Hai Wu's face was very bad, and he probably didn't sleep all night.

"Why am I here... When did I come back? What happened after I came back?"

"You came back in the early morning," the apprentice said, "Don't you remember? You gave orders to the coastal defense forces to allow the ships of Black Cliff Fort to accompany them. After returning to Suhi Island, you let the Knights of Black Cliff Fort We live in vacant barracks..."

Morvia pondered for a moment, and then asked, "How is your mission accomplished? What actions did that young human mage do?"

Haiwu didn't answer for a long time, Movia raised her voice anxiously: "What did he do to my tower? Didn't you let him..."

"Tutor!" This is the first time Haiwu interrupted Master Movia, "Berys Gelshaw is here."

"what?"

Haiwu retracted the cup, his fingers trembling a little: "He is downstairs. His student Kreve said..."

Before the elf finished speaking, "Kreve" knocked on the door that had been opened, and leaned in half of his body. Hai Mist didn't stop him, but left the room sadly.

Movia looked at the human mage dissatisfiedly: "I hope you can give me an explanation."

"Kreif" looked back at him calmly: "Master, you also need to give Su Xidao an explanation."

"What do you mean by this?"

"You know what I mean," said the human mage. "The tutor Burris asked me to convey a sentence: For the sake of being a spellcaster, he is willing to give you a chance, if you can confess everything to the Austrian Federation And to cooperate with all follow-up investigations, he is willing to help you hide the Elf Council, so that you will not lose face in the same clan."

Movia smiled disdainfully: "I understand. You are so funny, you want to discredit me in front of my compatriots? I have protected Suxi Island for so many years, they won't believe you."

"Kreve" sighed, "Okay. I'll leave for a moment. Please clean up and go to the chamber under the tower as soon as possible...Everyone is waiting for you."

Movia clenched his hands secretly. "Who is waiting?"

"A lot of people. Representatives of the Black Cliff Castle Knights, messengers of the Thrago royal family, several members of the Suhi Island Council, and Master Burris, the spellcaster who has not returned to the mountains."

The figure of the human mage disappeared in the corner of the corridor.

Movia stood by the door in a daze for a while, and finally walked slowly to the closet and picked up his most formal robe.

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Usually few people visit the Tower of the Sea, Morvia always receives visitors in the reception room, and the conference hall is rarely used.

Today, the long table in the chamber is full of people. Members of the Elf Council and the high-ranking knights of Black Cliff Fort are sitting across from each other. At the end of the table is the old Elf Speaker. On the left and right sides of the Speaker are two human mages: One is an old man wearing a dark blue robe, and the other is a blond young man wearing the royal emblem of Sargo.

The blond youth was the one who used the crystal ball to ask for help yesterday. Now "he" took out the royal badge and attended the meeting as an envoy of Sargo. Little Mage Kleif is not here, but the Bone Maharaja is there. He also put on a royal badge and sits behind the blond Sago envoy.

The old man opposite the blond messenger looked ordinary, but in fact he was the most respected figure in the room. The elves present have all heard of the legendary achievements of this magic master. Although the elves have a longer life span, they still regard the old mage as the elder.

Morvia met the legendary Burris Gelshaw for the first time.

The legendary master is old and bald. When he lifted his head from a pile of documents, Movia's sharp and cold gaze made Movia tremble.

The Elf Speaker made a gesture and motioned Movia to sit on the chair at the other end of the long table. After he sat down, the human elder cleared his throat and asked in a hoarse but powerful voice: "Master Morvia of the Tower of the Abyss, after investigation, we now have sufficient evidence to prove that you have long manipulated and induced Thrilling murloc. Do you have anything to defend against this?"

Everyone looked at Morvia, waiting for his answer. Only Lot did not look at the elf, but at the eighty-four-year-old old mage.

He leaned forward, put his fingers into the gap in the back of the chair, and secretly wrote a lot of words on Princess Esther's back: "How great is your mentor, this is so charming! His transformation spells are also very powerful, you Look at him, he is exactly the same as he used to be! Since he has this ability, why didn't he give himself more hair in the first place?"

Esther frowned motionless, and continued to stare at the accused elf indifferently.