Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 248 The Price of Destiny and the Knights

Bang——

"here we go again."

With his hand on his forehead, Ivan looked helplessly at Milan who had accidentally stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and then rolled from the stairs of the poop all the way to the deck.

Milan, who has the physical fitness of a formal knight and the perception of a formal wizard, would fall for such a ridiculous reason, which is really surprising.

But after experiencing it many times, Ai Wen has long been familiar with it.

Leaning on the railing on the top deck of the poop building, looking down at Milan who has jumped up nimbly and trying hard to keep his image, he said helplessly:

"I think if you, the unlucky fellow, stay on the ship, all of us on the ship will be in danger!"

Milan patted the clothes on his body vigorously, glared viciously at the sailors on the deck who turned their heads to look at them, and did not say with grief and indignation until they hurriedly turned their heads away:

"But I don't want to either! Who knew that talent spells could be so deceitful!"

In fact, from the second day after the two returned from the casino, this kind of inexplicable unlucky situation happened to Milan from time to time.

It was fine the first day, but it was like this for three consecutive days, but the two of them gradually realized that something was wrong.

Milan, who already had the ability of "Curse of Doom", seriously doubted his own characteristics. In all likelihood, it was a similar magical effect, but it was not as bad as his own "Curse of Doom".

subsequently.

He inquired about higher-level spiritual existences by holding psychic rituals (the spells circulated within the prophecy school point to specific high-mystery existences, and have maintained a good state of cooperation with them for a long time, and their safety is still guaranteed).

Combined with the spell effects that I personally experienced in the past few days, I finally got the complete spell effect information:

"[Talent Witchcraft · Fate!] A gift obtained by killing the enemy of fate.

Effect: It can triple the increase of the day with the strongest fortune in this quarter to act on yourself, and the duration is up to three hours.

However, all the gifts of fate have already been secretly priced.

Because of the conservation of fate, every day in the next one to three months will have the worst day of this season! "

Therefore, it took nearly two hours to kill the Quartet in the casino at that time, and Milan also needed to use almost two months of bad luck to make up for the overdraft luck.

As of today's departure, although it has been more than a month, Milan's unlucky state will continue for at least half a month.

Although Aiwen sympathized with his state, he couldn't help him if he was not professional.

boom boom boom

Slightly heavy steel boots stepped on the deck, and a tall young knight in full-body heavy armor slowly walked up from the lower cabin.

He is fully armed with a heavy shield and a huge sword in his hand, as if he can charge at any time as long as the horn blows.

However, the young man with a body like a steel giant has an easy-going personality that does not match his appearance. Seeing the two people talking, he showed a warm smile on his face and said:

"Your Excellency, Mr. Navigator, good day!

If you don't mind, would you like me to give it a try? "

Although he hadn't been on the ship for a long time, he had no choice but to pretend he couldn't see what happened to Milan.

Milan was slightly surprised to see the person coming.

He was not familiar with the knight who boarded the ship with the temporary order before the "Storm Horn" was about to set off.

After a long time, he only knew his name: "Knight Ambrose, can you do anything?"

Although this unlucky state is not life-threatening.

However, wrestling, choking on drinking water, overturned food on the head, and rigging around the neck are an average of once or twice a day. It really breaks people after a long time.

Milan is not familiar with this Iron Knight, but Ivan is no stranger to him, it should be said that he is an old acquaintance of Ivan.

It was Ambrose, the captain of one of the church's strongest armed forces, the "Knights of the Iron Wall".

Aiwen had dealt with him when he was at the crow market, and even had conflicts with his team members.

When the "murderers" were raging, they carried out missions on the "Sword of Frost" with their team.

Later, I heard that it was to reward his loyalty and courage in the "Moby Dick Harbor Massacre".

Now Ambrose has become a double knight jointly canonized by the Black Iron Cross Church and the Kingdom of Ilia, possessing both a teaching position and secular privileges!

Although Aiwen has only been in contact with him a few times, the time spent each time is not long. But in Ivan's mind, this is a guy who engraved the motto of knights into his bones.

Aiwen sometimes even thinks, if one day the sky falls. Maybe it's the kind of guy who would go up there without hesitation?

Although he is already a powerful and senior official knight, he still practices his way of chivalry from the smallest details!

Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, compassion, spirit, honesty, justice, what you think is what you say, what you think is what you do.

For him, knight is not only an extraordinary profession, but also the ultimate belief in practicing the way of God!

Such a person, no matter whether people in different positions approve of his words and deeds, it is impossible not to admire his character!

So is Evan.

"Milan, Your Excellency Ambrose is a firm-minded Iron Wall Knight, let him try it.

Maybe the glory of the goddess can help you dispel the bad luck on your body. "

Hearing the evaluation of himself by the top officer of the battleship, Ambrose was not surprised, but thanked Aiwen for his trust in him slightly.

In fact, after returning from the crow market that day.

Through the records of the blessed "Iron Cross" issued within the church, it didn't take long for him to know who he met, most likely this young and decorated naval officer.

As the godson of the district bishop Benedict, he also knows many secrets that are impossible for others to know. One of them is the wizard status of the youngest battleship captain of the Royal Navy, and his latest invention "Song of the Siren".

The planned delivery of a batch of the latest alchemy equipment is also one of the purposes of this transnational mission.

However, Ambrose is not a fanatic, but an orthodox believer.

He has enough wisdom to distinguish what is good from what is bad, and he actually respects Ivan who has made great contributions to the cause of human navigation.

"Oh, well, I'll trouble you then, Knight Ambrose!"

Of course, Milan unconditionally trusted Ivan's words, and he no longer hesitated after hearing the words, and let Ambrose do it directly.

"My pleasure!"

There is no need to prepare complicated rituals like witchcraft, because the core of magic lies in "borrowing".

The more pious one is to the object of worship, and the more one practices the divine way, the higher one's position in the divine arts system will be, and the stronger the power one can borrow.

So, amidst the undulating waves and the chirping of seabirds.

On the deck of the battleship, Ambrose stretched out his hand to paint on his chest, chanted the holy name of the goddess, and then slowly aimed his palm at Milan.

Boo——

The warmth and warmth rippled like the pale golden halo of the spring sun, gently enveloping Milan who was so nervous that he was holding his breath.

[Divine Art · Holy Gospel! 】

A wave of warm energy rippled out from the body, washing away the tiniest corners of the body.

It seems that every cell, every bone, and every nerve in the body is soaked in hot spring water, and it is as relaxed as if the ends of the hair are floating.

"ah!"

After a full minute, Milan, whose face was slightly flushed, opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief: "This is really comfortable."

"How? Has the negative effect been lifted?"

Ai Wen asked expectantly, if the negative effects can be dispelled by magic, then the practical value of "Deceitful Fate" will be greatly improved.

However, the response to Ivan was

Haw!

Milan wiped his forehead with his hand.

next moment.

ah--! ! !

A shrill scream resounded through the entire "Storm Horn".

After switching to the "Storm Horn" with a larger space, Aiwen simply transformed part of the space on the ship into a seabird habitat and bird's nest. Now they can openly use the warship as a mobile "aircraft carrier", and there are often seabirds on the battleship. Take off and land.

Although the seabirds transformed by Aiwen are already much smarter, but sometimes this instinctive reaction

"I'm still boiling a pot of medicine in my room, so I'm leaving first."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ai Wen ran away directly. No matter how unlucky this guy was, after all, the bird was raised by himself.

beside.

Ambrose also understands that although the power of the goddess is great, it does not involve the realm of fate.

Apparently, even the strongest divine art he has mastered, the "Gospel of the Holy One", which has the three-in-one ability of purification, blessing, and inspiration, can't do anything about the inexplicable bad luck on Mr. Navigator's body.

So, with a light cough, he followed closely behind Ivan.

"Ahem, Captain, wait for me! I happen to have something to discuss with you!"

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