Mage Joan

Chapter 1989: Naughty Menia

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The familiar is safe and sound, showing that Am Frody is alive at least so far, and Joan has to admire the life of the halfling warlock.

Anyway, the ship has exploded, and now it doesn't matter how it is exposed. Qiao An simply extracts two "mythical powers" and transforms them into psychic energy. The "remote mirror" locks the red-eyed crow, and the psychic version of "Phantom Killer" appears remotely.

The red-eyed crow was overwhelmed by the sudden explosion of the "Narwhal", and unexpectedly was conspired by Qiao An, and was frightened to death by the "Phantom Killer" with little resistance. The body fell from the air and splashed on the sea. There was a small wave of spray, and it was smoothed by the waves in an instant.

Qiao An observed for a while, but found no body floating on the surface of the sea. He could not judge the explosion and sinking of the Narwhal and how much casualties were caused to the passengers on the ship. At least he did not think that Mesinger and Frody would be so easy. Buried in the sea.

Since the Narwhal no longer exists, Captain Odysseus personally steered the ship and traced the ghost ship Herringhorn directly.

The "Coral" was advancing at full speed, just in time to catch up with the tailwind. The steam turbines and sails worked together to push the expedition ship into waves. When the night was low and the moon was mid-sky, the "Heringhorn" finally appeared visible to the naked eye. In view.

At this time, the "Heringhorn" has been transformed from a spirit body into an entity, drifting on the moon-shrouded sea, the silver deck and sails gleaming, exuding mysterious charm, firmly attracting the attention of the tracker.

Seeing the target getting closer and closer to him, Hailar couldn't help shaking with excitement. He clutched Qiao'an's hand and asked in a low voice, "I want to board the deck of the Herringhorn. You will take me to it. good or not?"

"The ship looks weird, and the concentration of negative energy is unusually high. It is not allowed to hide the dead in the cabin. I am not opposed to getting on the ship to explore, but before that, we have to take precautions."

Qiao An first reassure Hailar Shaoan, and then draws 4 "Sid Mana", intending to bless her "anti-death barrier" to resist the erosion of negative energy.

Before finishing the spell-casting ceremony, the "Heringhorn" under the moonlight suddenly became hazy and illusory, and the deck was shining with strange magical light.

"Look! The ghost ship is going to sneak again!"

Hailar quickly took a picture of himself "seeing through the invisible". It's a pity that the "Helinhorn" did not escape into the spirit world this time. Under everyone's surprised gaze, a teleporting beam rose up and disappeared without a trace.

"So this ship will still teleport..."

Audrey looked at the empty sea and muttered to herself.

"Yeah, one accident after another, things become more and more interesting." Holden rubbed his hands in excitement, and looked back at Qiao An, "What shall we do next?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Qiao An spread his hands and shook his head with a wry smile: "The ghost ship is attached to a spell that shields detection, and there is no way of knowing where it will be transmitted unless it actively appears in front of us. It's impossible to track it."

"If even Qiao An says there is no way, then there is really no way." Hailar sighed, and said with excitement: "Leave this naughty ghost ship alone. It is less than two miles from Galti Island. For the voyage of the sky, let’s first go to Galti Island, pay homage to the place where my father’s bones are buried, try to retrieve my father’s beloved sword Tyrfeng, and then consider tracking the ghost ship."

Joan, Audrey, and Holden had no better suggestions, so things were settled.

The young people went back to the ship’s restaurant to enjoy a late dinner, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

Qiao An closed the hatch, chanted the incantation, and recalled the Green Ice Secret Box from the spirit world, took out the golden grinding plate "Grotti", and asked Fania through the "mythological link": "Now you are safe, how To summon you and Menia?"

"Master, please recite this mantra."

Joan wrote down Fania’s spell, but was not eager to summon the giant sisters, and asked cautiously: "Could you just summon you and Menia to my side without magnifying the golden mill? My cabin is small and can’t fit. A huge grinding disc."

"Of course." Fania replied with a smile.

Qiao Ann nodded and recited the mantra silently. The small grinding disc in his hand gave out magical aura and projected two shadows on the floor. Fania and Menia, tall and fit giant sisters, quickly changed from the illusory The figure became vivid and fragrant.

"Wow!" The giantess standing on the left looked up and down Qiao An, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, "You are the Master Master? You don't look old at all, you're still a little boy!"

Joan scratched her head awkwardly, and looked up at the giantess: "Are you Menia?"

"Yeah! Next to me is my twin sister Fania! Little mage, what is your name?"

"Joann Vader."

"Huh? It's like a little girl's name, but it sounds pretty good. I'll call you Brother Qiao'an from now on, OK?"

Menia really didn't see anything outside. She smiled and leaned in front of Qiao Ann, bent down to embrace him warmly, and her exaggerated chest was directly on Qiao Ann's face. It felt like plunged into the sea, almost. Drown him.

"Menia!" Fania hurriedly pulled her sister away, "You are so rude! Don't wait to apologize to the master!"

Menia laughed and made a grimace, and looked at Joan apologetically: "You are not angry with me, are you?"

"That's it!"

Qiao Ann decided not to give this familiar female giant a good face, otherwise Menia would have to make an inch.

Menia didn't care, she looked around with a smile, and commented: "Brother Mage, your room is so small and the ceiling is low. I don't dare to straighten my waist for fear of bumping my head. Huh? What is this?"

"Hammock." Qiao Anqiang answered impatiently.

"What is it for?"

"go to bed."

"With such a swing-like device, can I fall asleep lying on it?" Menia was suspicious.

"Just get used to it."

"Then I will try."

"Don't you—"

It was too late for Qiao Ann's stop. The naughty giantess was already sitting on the hammock, curled up her legs and curled up on the hammock like a big cat.

Qiao An heard the piercing creak of the iron ring fixing the hammock, and realized that something was wrong, and rushed to the hammock, trying to drive Menia off, but she was hugged and dragged onto the bed forcibly.

"Come and play! Brother Mage, let's go on the swings together, so fun! Hehehehe~~"

"Menia, come down! The hammock can't hold it!"

Fania's eyes were full of horror, and she ran over quickly, trying to drag her sister off the hammock.

However, it was a step too late...

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