Chapter 542 Driving


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  Chapter 542 Driving

  in a storm?

  The word suddenly came to Ronald's mind.

  Although it was not appropriate to the situation at hand, the idea still came to mind.

  After he destroyed the barrier, screams suddenly rang out from the multi-masted sailing ship, and the poor ship was unable to protect itself from the monsters' fight.

  And through the assistance of the power of 'rage'.

  Ronald was very aware of the state of everyone on the ship.

  After all, this group of people is an improvised steel force with no one mind.

  Under such a fierce attack by Ronald and Paprol, the most intuitive feeling of many people was that they did not want to get involved. The reason for taking action against the [Nine Rings Secret Society] is to plot the "Book of Interpretations" that is rumored to be able to decipher the original scripture. Even if it risks risking one's life, it is worth a try.

  But now?

  Risking your life to fight against an enemy of this level...

  to achieve justice?
  Don't be ridiculous.

  That kind of thing may exist, but in this multi-masted sailing ship that only appears on the sea in pursuit of profit, it is absolutely rare to the extreme.

  Once the winning or losing tendency of a battle becomes unstable.

  No one will continue to fight foolishly.

  Click!

  Suddenly, a huge sound of wood breaking sounded in the hull.

  Naturally, the wind element controlled by the summoner would not attack this multi-masted sailing ship, but Baproul had no intention of showing mercy... It would be better to say that this cult warlock only wanted to attack the people on the ship.

  Only then did he defeat the ice spell, and then fight the giant wind element.

  Even in such a tense and fierce battle, Paprol did not forget his original intention and drew his tentacles.

  ——The defensive spells on the ship are working.

  ——But unfortunately, this effect is only a drop in the bucket.

  In less than a second, the huge tentacles destroyed the protective spell with only the weight of its physical mass, and then smashed it down in the middle of the multi-masted sailing ship.

  The wooden planks that made up the deck and cabin were broken one after another, and the beams that maintained the skeleton in the cabin could not hold up for a moment. Even the strongest keel was undoubtedly broken into two sections.

  A ship that was floating normally on the Sunken Ocean just a few minutes ago.

  It turned into two pitiful wrecks.

  At this time, Ronald felt the cabin under his feet suddenly began to spin in place. His toes were flying in the air, and he understood the situation the next second.

  Under the huge kinetic energy of the waves and the broken hull, the two shipwrecks are now like paper toys that have been sucked into the current, and cannot be stabilized to any degree.

  Then...

  a more realistic situation emerged.

  Among the casters who did not originally go to high altitude to snipe Ronald, several of them flew directly into the air and headed towards the direction of Springs without looking back.

  Among the spell casters who did not join the fight when the glacier broke, more people jumped into the sea at this moment and fled to the shore with the help of the spell.

  Such a positive attitude.

  This is what Ronald has seen since the war started.

  Under the dark night, ice fragments and sea water flying all over the sky filled the field of vision. Huge tentacles and wind elements attacked each other, and flesh and blood were splashed everywhere by the storm.

  And on the two broken ship fragments.

  The capable casters fled away one after another, regardless of the life or death of others.

  With Ronald's eyesight, he could even see the desolate scene where someone was unfortunately involved in the aftermath of the battle, but no one came to help him.

  "Alas..."

  Seeing this situation, Ronald's fighting mood instantly dropped a lot.

  This kind of opponent... no, this is just a group of refugees that he cannot call his opponent.

  Ronald has to deal with it now.

  Only the owner of evil magic power lurks.

  That is, Baproll's former deputy-the cult warlock William Ireland Jr.

  Buzz -

  Ronald tightened the Sword of Santa Caterina in his hand.

  His gaze immediately shifted to the ruins of the half-ship ship farther away from him.

  The damaged position of the multi-masted sailing ship was just close to the enemy. This field of view was already a prerequisite for Ronald to use [Measuring Length].

  "From the starting point of the relationship between the entire earth and the sky, we will begin to form our understanding..."

  Ronald At this moment, a gleam of light flashed on the sea.

  The wreckage of the ship, which was still spinning on the water, instantly erupted with a powerful magical aura.

  Little William, who was preparing the spell, seemed to sense Ronald's hostility at this moment.

  So at the moment when the "Almagest" spell was about to be completed, he directly activated the trump card he had hidden in his body.

  In an instant, everything in front of Ronald was completely different from before.

  Although the wreckage of the ship was still floating at his feet, the dark night and the sea disappeared in this moment.

  In a completely gray space, it seemed that only Ronald and the ruins of the ship beneath his feet existed.

  "This is..."

  Ronald was stunned.

  He didn't sense any magic fluctuations around him, and there was nothing noticeable here.

  Living things, dead things, and even matter itself no longer seem to matter.

  Complete gray nothingness.

  Ronald raised his eyebrows.

  Right now, I am definitely not in a barrier spell, and I am not in an original trial.

  Is this some kind of magical ability that is difficult to detect...

  or is he under an illusion or something?
  After all, he was very sure that little William must have done something at that moment, and the magic wave he captured definitely had its meaning.

  Then, Ronald's expression changed.

  He blinked, then raised his right hand in front of his face.

  On the wrist where several original books were lodged, there was suddenly a very obvious change in magic power.

  This was followed by an original text that Ronald had barely summoned—Bradshaw's Guide to the Railways.

  Just appeared in front of him.

  And the "Bradshaw Railway Guide", a function that never worked, also revealed its true face at this time.

  Woo woo woo -

  bang, bang, bang, bang, bang –

  the sound of steam jets and train transmission systems appears in this world where everything is nothingness.

  Right in front of Ronald.

  In the gray world, a line of railway tracks is laid out from the void.

  The steam train, which looked somewhat similar to the Dongfeng, came to him on the rails.

  Click——

  The familiar yet unfamiliar sound of parking sounded in front of you.

  The driverless steam train stopped steadily, and then the carriage door opened automatically in front of Ronald.

  Ronald just glanced at it.

  You can see the magnificent interior decoration.

  Even though he had thought about the form in which the "Bradshaw Railway Guide" would take effect, Ronald never expected that a train would drive directly in front of him.

  "Is this immunity from the interference of time and space spells..."

  "Haha——"

  Ronald smiled in a subtle mood.

  Then he stepped out and stepped on the open car door in front of him.

  (End of chapter)

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