Chapter 952 Fishing Competition


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  Chapter 952:
  Can the Fishing Competition...return to me the Costat who used to remain calm even when the mountain collapsed before his eyes?

  After spending a lot of effort convincing the maid.

  Ronald lay on the boat again and couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

  Judging from the actual situation, this maid has indeed made great progress in imitating human beings.

  But the price is-

  Costat's character has also undergone a very big change.

  If it weren't for watching Kostat imitate humans and gradually become what he is today. Ronald might even wonder if his emotionally cold maid had been secretly replaced by another one.

  "Alas..."

  Ronald sighed as he lay on the bed.

  He is really not in the mood to continue studying the fleet information now.

  He casually pulled out the pillow cover behind his head and covered his face, completely blocking his field of vision. His originally keen insight became more sensitive than before due to sensory compensation.

  At this moment.

  Three steamships maintained the same distance on the sea. They all set out from the Springs, then sailed all the way to the southeast, gathering elite personnel sent from various ports along the Grid coast.

  It is precisely because of such action planning.

  Ronald found many old acquaintances' magical fluctuations in them.

  For example, Nicole from Burrenwich, Her Royal Highness the Princess who once helped her build magic equipment, or even a familiar researcher from the "Scroll Research Society".

  These people are usually on the ship in the center of the fleet.

  Moving his attention further forward, on the first steamer in the fleet, Ronald discovered the witch Keya who had been rescued from the Arctic seal.

  After parting ways in Entrod, this guy went all the way to Grid, the most developed country in the world, and then reached a deal with the Bureau of Investigation and temporarily attached himself to the other party's power.

  It was those who joined this voyage under similar circumstances who were placed on the first steamer in the vanguard.

  At the end of the fleet, of course, was the steamer that Ronald was riding on.

  A large number of church personnel and powerful neutral spellcasters abound here.

  Although it is not as forward as the first ship, it also means that after approaching land, the passengers on this ship will be the last of the three ships to dock.

  If there is any need to seize the opportunity, the caster here will definitely bear a certain degree of disadvantage.

  "Oh, I can't lie down anymore."

  Ronald just lay on the bed and played a game of counting heads to pass the time.

  Nearly half an hour passed and he couldn't lie down anymore.

  So Ronald lifted up the sheets and jumped up from the bed. He gave some instructions to Costat who was beside him, turned around and walked out of the cabin.

  "..."

  "Mr. Ronald, are you out?"

  Naturally, there are also investigators in the cabin who maintain order on a daily basis.

  For a strong man like Ronald, there are always people watching outside the house, so when he went out, someone came up to him as soon as possible and said hello.

  "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

  "I feel like someone is casting spells at the stern of the ship, and there are quite a few of them." Ronald pointed to the deck above his head, "Being idle in the cabin is also idle, so I'm going to see what happened."

  "I see..." The investigator got the response and immediately got out of the way.

  After Ronald was about to continue walking up, the investigator lowered his head and thought quickly for a few seconds, not forgetting to express his opinion on Ronald's target.

  "The ship provides certain entertainment facilities, but they were originally prepared for ordinary people. Because everyone possesses magic, they don't seem to be satisfied with this level of entertainment." "According to the news that came last night, some

  passengers There seems to be a competition held at the stern of the boat today. Is it specifically related to fishing?"

  "Thanks for the reminder!" Ronald waved his thanks and left the passage in the boat without slowing down.

  I have been living on the steamer for more than two weeks.

  Ronald was already quite familiar with the surrounding routes.

  He followed the fastest route to the deck, but after a quarter of an hour, he bypassed the complex internal facilities and arrived at the gathering place where he had just sensed the crowd.

  ...

  just like the investigator who alerted Ronald said.

  Dozens of magicians of different ages and schools gathered together to form an arc-shaped space around the spacious stern of the steamer.

  In the venue surrounded by everyone, El, who was dressed up and dressed up, stood on a temporary podium and explained the game situation to the onlookers in an excited and enthusiastic tone: "Look--" "

  From

  [ Mr. Thomas from the Mings School has caught another big fish! Look at his receiving box. There are already five big fish that meet the specifications. He is definitely a strong contender to win today's game... ..."

  Ronald, who squeezed into the crowd, was not surprised by this scene.

  In other words, given Il's conditions and character, it is more reasonable that this guy would become such a host.

  Just stay silent and watch the game.

  During this period, Ronald also discovered something interesting - there were some additional 'new passengers' on the ship.

  This does not mean that there are enemies or spies lurking on board.

  But on the two steamships in front, after someone discovered the activities held on the third cruise ship, some people could not bear their loneliness and used magic to fly over, intending to witness with their own eyes or directly participate in the fishing competition of the magicians. .

  Sure enough, sailing is such a boring life.

  It's not a pleasant experience for anyone.

  Splash -

  just as Ronald was admiring this scene, an unprecedented splashing sound sounded from the sea.

  When she heard the noise, El jumped off the podium without hesitation, and rushed to the edge of the deck in the blink of an eye. Then she almost half of her body leaned out of the ship and looked down.

  "Oh! My God!"

  "Look, everyone, Mr. Drake uses his body-strengthening spell to add divine power, and he is wrestling with a giant creature under the sea! What kind of prey can it compete with the caster in strength? Hidden in this sea area?"

  Within a few seconds of El's passionate explanation

  , a huge ocean fish, seven or eight meters long, was fished out of the sea by the magician.

  Perhaps we can put it another way -

  Mr. Drake felt that he was losing face, so he strengthened his body again.

  So a big fish that was too big for ordinary people to conquer and was in perfect condition was dragged onto the deck out of thin air and displayed in front of everyone.

  "It's really yours!"

  "Drake, well done, I think today's champion is yours!"

  For such a harvest, the onlookers naturally aroused cheers and encouragement.

  Just standing among the crowd, Ronald frowned slightly.

  This fish seems different from ordinary sea creatures?
  There is a very weak, almost imperceptible, magic wave in this guy.

  Such a degree of magical reaction.

  It is almost eliminated that this is caused by man-made factors such as magic interference, and the animals produced appear to be signs of natural evolution!
  (End of chapter)

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