Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

"it is good!"

Senxi readily agreed and asked generously, "Do you need any special tools? I have a lot of pots and pans here, so it wouldn't hurt to give you one."

"It's okay, I have my own way--" Jon smiled back: "I'm a magic swordsman. I may not be the best in magic, but I can still do some tricks."

Hearing this, Malushel couldn't help but move her ears.

To be honest, she had been curious about Jon's magic before. That kind of natural magic was not common elsewhere.

If you think about it carefully, the fruit of the man-eating plant is better than the rat slices. Malushel raised her hand: "Me, me, me! I want to help too."

"What? A red deer who has never been interested in monsters wants to help?" Jon pretended to be surprised: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Malushel tilted her head.

'Malu'?
Is their relationship good enough to call each other by nicknames?
Forget it.

It's just a name, it's not important at all.

The important thing is to see this guy's natural magic.

"So, what should I do?" Malushiel came behind Jon and asked curiously.

Jon: "I saw that you were pretty good at using fireball before, how about other elemental magic, like frost magic, can you use it?"

Hearing this, Malushel was in a dilemma and stammered, "If you are not in a hurry and let me chant seriously, it should be fine..."

"Hey, hey, hey, can you do this? Frost magic is just elementary magic." Jon looked at Malushil with an indescribable look of contempt: "You can be considered a magician like this? You are totally useless."

After a round of mocking, Malushel felt embarrassed and annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense! Just tell me what to do!"

"Okay, make me a few ice bowls. I need them." Jon ordered casually, "It's such a simple thing. I can trust you to do it, Red Deer."

Ice bowl?

Malushel felt the pressure.

But for the sake of face, he still held the staff and pretended to be calm: "That's it? I can do it in a few minutes."

"Okay, okay, then you go and get busy. I also need to start processing the fruits here." Jon waved his hand and shooed away Malushil like a fly.

Malushel was very unhappy, but when she thought about the ice bowl she had to make, she couldn't help but feel worried. She muttered, "If I use the magic we learned at school, it should, maybe, probably, be OK."

Scan the surroundings.

Everyone was busy, either preparing food, cleaning, or making out the beds.

Malushel shrank her head and quietly took out a thick book from her backpack.

"Ice Magic, Modeling, Page 45. Oh, I found it."

Looking at the contents above, Malushiel held it up with one hand and chanted a spell softly.

call--

A cold wind blew.

Malushel pulled her hand back out of the cold.

"..."

That's right.

That’s what it says in the book.

But why?
"Not well yet, Ma Lulu."

At this moment, a mortal's urging came to my ears.

Malushiel was very upset.

What the hell is 'Ma Lulu'?

But now is not the time to dwell on such things.

Taking a deep breath, she tried again.

However, the result is the same.

Oops!

To be ridiculed.

Malushel couldn't help but imagine a hateful guy pointing fingers at her, and she got so anxious that the tips of her ears turned red.

"What's wrong, Marusil? Are you having any trouble?" Laos came over after making up the bed and asked enthusiastically, "Do you need my help?"

"Go away! You're affecting my performance!" Malushiel was afraid that people would find out that she was actually a gangster, so she pretended to be very angry.

Laos scratched his head, but didn't think much about it, and walked away in confusion.

"Calm down, I must stay calm. I must not let others look down on me..."

Malushil had an extraordinary self-esteem in some aspects. But she was so focused that she didn't notice that at some point, the four men stopped their work and stared at Malushil's back as she muttered to herself.

"Come on, Malusil." Laos clenched his fists and cheered for his companions in his heart.

Malushel began to sing.

Malushel was concentrating.

Malusil summoned the cold air.

Malushel couldn't stand the cold, so she retracted her hand...

There was a pause.

Malushel turned back.

Just then I was met with four pairs of eyes with different expressions.

"Uh..." She seemed to want to explain.

After opening his mouth for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, so he could only stick out his tongue and say, "Hey~"

You know what, it's pretty cute.

Stupid cuteness is also a kind of cuteness.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Jon shook his head: "Don't make it hard on yourself, let me do it."

After he finished speaking, his mind moved, and a crystal clear, perfectly shaped ice bowl appeared in his hand.

Malushel: ...

Not buddy!
Just do your job well and be a good swordsman, why do you have to steal my job!

look.

The looks of Laos and Chilchak became very subtle!

"Malushil... ahem, don't worry about it. You will always be my good friend."

"Even if you are uneducated, we won't mind."

Malushel: ???
Wait, who is unlearned?

I am a famous talented girl in the magic school!

Really!

You believe me!

Malushiel squatted on the ground and drew circles with great resentment.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't demonstrate her major in magic to the public, she would definitely give these ignorant and unsophisticated people a slap in the face...

Jon ignored the mumbling half-elf.

He put the processed fruits into an ice bowl and used a constant temperature to heat it.

The ice bowl melted but retained a thin crust.

It was both ice and fire, which made Sensi and the others marvel at it.

"I originally thought you were going to make smoothies or salads, and I wanted to dissuade you from doing so. Eating these at night would make your stomach uncomfortable, but I didn't expect that—" Sensi stared at Jon's cooking process curiously, "You're actually going to make soup?"

"It's not soup, but a tree fruit drink rich in vitamins." Jon said with a smile.

Laos' eyes almost lit up, "Incredible, really incredible! How on earth did you do it!"

Chirchak also said: "This kind of control is really amazing. Many senior magicians can't do this."

Not far away, Malushel's ears moved, emitting an even more resentful aura: "It's just elemental magic, just elemental magic. If I were to use my true ability..."

"Just some little tricks that are not presentable." Jon became humble at this time.

After a pause, he continued, "These fruits are rich in vitamins. If they are chilled and then heated at a constant temperature, they will retain their original astringency and blend the sweetness and sourness into the water."

Laos nodded repeatedly: "So that's how it is. I totally understand."

In fact, he didn't understand anything, but he could only behave like this in order to appear less stupid.

The drinks were ready quickly.

Tree juice, added with dried slime and wild mint collected on the road.

"Done, mint juice."

clap clap clap...

Laos and the others clapped cooperatively.

A piece of jam tart and a glass of mint juice.

There is food and drink.

It was such a pleasant experience. To be honest, after just one day, Laos was already missing his sister.

of course.

This is not to say that he and Faline didn't have a deep relationship.

But when he can eat food made with monsters as the main ingredient, his subconscious mind will ignore many things.

emmmm
Now that things have come to this, let’s eat.

Really fragrant!

Chirchak also ate with gusto.

As for Sensi, he tasted Jon's drink carefully like a wine taster: "I have always been against magic, but I have to admit that magic is indeed unique. If I were to make juice, it would probably take me two to three times longer than you."

Drink a sip.

Fresh and moisturizing.

Minty taste, a little spicy.

But this hint of spiciness blends perfectly with the sourness and sweetness of the fruit.

Plus the crunchy texture of air-dried slime...

It’s just that!

"Elegant, so elegant! Qiao Qiao, you are indeed a person who understands life!" Sensi praised without reservation.

Jon waved his hand. "Just some tips, Sensi. Your jam tarts are delicious too."

"As a midnight snack, jam tarts might be fine. But if I have the chance, I'd still like to eat meat." Sensi stroked his beard, "If you don't take in a lot of nutrients in the underground maze, there will be serious consequences."

Yes, yes, yes, that’s absolutely right.

Laos nodded repeatedly.

The reason they lost manpower was because they were hungry and rashly challenged the red dragon.

It brings tears to my eyes just talking about it.

"Farin, I wish you could drink this mint juice." Laos closed his eyes and gulped down the drink in the wooden cup.

"Cricket elemental magic, cricket mint juice..." Malushil muttered while eating and drinking.

hateful!

Why is it so delicious!
Cricket Demon Swordsman.

Just swing the sword properly.

I have to show my incompetence.

I, Malushel, didn't mean to be a scoundrel!

Although she didn't say it, she made the decision secretly.

tomorrow.

She must help everyone tomorrow.

Get rid of this bastard title!
After clearing the dishes, he simply rinsed his mouth with water.

The group fell into a deep sleep.

……

……

Early the next morning.

A fragrance drifted into the tree hole where everyone was.

Malushiel fell asleep in a very ungraceful manner: "Mom, I really can't eat anymore, hehe, hehehe."

Then, she suddenly sat up, as if frightened by something, and gasped heavily: "No, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The sharp sound became an alarm.

Laos was dazed, "What are you doing? Marusil, are you having a nightmare?"

Malushil: "I dreamed... that I was... eating..."

Speaking of eating, her stomach growled cooperatively.

joke.

I have to walk so much every day.

Who can eat just a little bit of jam tart?

Malushel blushed slightly.

She made a fuss here.

No one could continue sleeping in the tree hole.

Jon stretched and yawned as he asked, "Are you the rabbit that will die from being too lonely? Malu Malu."

So, our relationship is not good enough to call each other by nicknames!

Malushel turned her head away deliberately.

Then she remembered the decision she made before going to bed last night: she must help today and prove that she is not a jerk!
"Make breakfast! I'm hungry!" Malushil raised her hand: "I'll go out hunting!"

"Ah? The sun rises from the underground maze?" Chirchak said as he digested the maze: "Malushil, you are so clumsy. Don't let anything dangerous happen to you instead of catching the prey."

"Who is clumsy?" Malushel was not convinced. "Just wait for the triumphant return of me, the most talented girl in the magic academy."

Laos blinked and said, "It's still too dangerous for you to go alone. I'll accompany you."

Malushiel shrugged: "Whatever."

After briefly discussing the scope of their activities, the two climbed out of the tree hole.

Just after walking a distance, I saw smoke from barbecue coming from another tree hole.

"Barbecuing in the morning, how enviable." Laos licked his lips.

"You are such a greedy boy." Malushel said mercilessly, then raised her staff with full energy: "Don't worry, we will be able to eat barbecue soon!"

Laos smiled and said nothing.

He didn't understand why Malushiel was so active.

But when it comes to hunting, it will probably be up to him to solve it...

"Malushiel." Laos suddenly spoke.

Malushiel, who was imagining a face-slapping plot, was a little overwhelmed and turned back blankly: "What?"

"If you encounter danger, hide behind me and I will protect you." Laos tapped his armor lightly.

Malushiel blushed: "Are you sleep-deprived? Don't say such things suddenly!"

Laos scratched his head, not knowing what was so rude about his words.

At this moment, his ears twitched, and he became alert like a hound: "There's movement!"

Malushiel also reacted and quickly grasped the staff.

call out--

A flash of yellow light flashed.

A strange pony-like monster jumped out from the bushes.

"This is... a flying hoof beast." Laos tried hard to recall the contents of the "Monster Encyclopedia" and spoke with some surprise.

The flying hoof beast cherishes it very much.

It has almost become extinct in recent years.

Some people say that it is because the fighting ability of the flying hoof beast is too weak that it is hunted by other monsters.

Some people also say that the flying hoof beasts have moved deeper into the underground maze, which is why they are so rarely seen on the second floor.

No matter which one it is, it shows the specialness of the flying hoof beast.

This is the wild game among monsters!

Laos drew his sword and said, "Prepare for battle, Malusil."

"Oh!" Malushiel responded energetically.

Don’t be a slacker, start by catching monsters.

the other side.

"Are those two really okay?"

“I always feel a little worried.”

"Laios's fighting ability is OK, but sometimes he is too out of touch and looks stupid."

"As for Malushil, if she can be reliable at the critical moment, she will also be a good hand."

This is really subtle.

Although Chilchak was trying his best not to dislike Malushiel, his words still revealed some...dislike?
No.

It should be that caring too much leads to confusion.

Jon yawned and said, "Then I'll go find them. I have nothing to do anyway. You just put the pot on the stove and wait for us to bring back the prey." (End of this chapter)