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Realize the magic power and then release it. Magic power shooting can be said to be the basis of all magic, and it is also the reason why Neil started to exercise from it.

It's just that for a human being who is just getting started, just realizing the magic power seems to be incompetent, and he can only spend a lot of time to squeeze out such a small amount of magic power.

And this has not yet reached the step of attacking. The magic power itself does not have quality and attack power, and the user needs to use his personal imagination as the basis to realize these details.

So far, Neil has only seen magic shooting twice. One was the mysterious Eleanor, and the other was when she was sparring with Euphemia on the boat. She also used it as an attack method.

In terms of attack power and speed, Euphemia's attack is far inferior to that of Eleanor's.

And from the few short contacts, Neil could also feel that she didn't use all her strength at all, it was as easy as simply swiping away flies with her hands.

That's great...... I can reach that level sometime, and I can play magic and shooting like a machine gun.

Neil is not too worried about the realization of imagination in the future. After all, in his previous life, apart from other things, he was extremely developed in terms of spiritual culture. , are enough for him to come up with dozens of ways to change.

Therefore, what he needs to exercise most now is to mobilize the speed and output of magic power, and use the magic power in his body as soon as possible.

"Well, if I say trace on, can it be easier..."

Neil complained while looking at the irregular light ball in his hand.

However, in a sense, giving the magic power a specific quality and material, and turning it into something tangible, is indeed somewhat similar to a certain projection magic.

"Although it is true that many magicians are used to using incantations or other habits as a hint to concentrate, it is best not to develop this habit."

Hearing Neil's words, Euphemia shook her head lightly and said.

"This can easily become a flaw, especially for monsters. My mother has seen a magician before even shouting a slogan, but was gagged by a succubus and pushed down."

"I don't think it's a problem with the spell, it's just that he reacted a little slower..."

The corner of Neil's mouth twitched immediately, and the magic ball in his hand dissipated with a snap because of the strong desire to complain.

"Anyway, it's better for you to be careful. After all, almost all the magic power of monsters is corrosive. Unless we restrain the corrosiveness ourselves, it will more or less have some corrosive effects."

Euphemia also said helplessly.

For this reason, she seldom uses magic during the journey, to avoid accidentally turning the people around her into monsters, and then she can only walk to other towns.

"Although it shouldn't be needed, let's write it down."

Neil shrugged, and then began to try to gather magic power again.

But this time before he could construct the prototype, the rapid ringing of the bell spread throughout the deck, interrupting everyone's activities.

"The sirens are coming—!"

As the crew shouted, a large group of winged monsters flying in the sky caught everyone's eyes.

Volume 47: Journey to Polovy: Chapter 47 Chapter [-] The Attack of the Sirens

"All passengers return to the cabin, adventurers are ready to meet the enemy, don't let them enter the cabin!"

Bennett's thick voice spread across the deck, ordering the people around him to leave the deck in an orderly manner.

For a moment, the tourists made a fuss in a panic and ran towards the cabin door, while the other adventurers also stood on the deck in twos and threes, pulling out their weapons.

Adventurers on board are obliged to stand up when the passenger ship is in danger. This is an unwritten rule.

After all, this is also considering the safety of the adventurers themselves. If the ship is destroyed, they will not be able to return to land by themselves, so protecting the ship is also protecting themselves.

And Bennett, the captain, stood like a rock among the adventurers and crew who were waiting in full battle, and continued to shout with that loud voice.

"Bring all your equipment and take out all the drums and gongs!"

So, under Neil's wide-eyed eyes, the crew took out drums and weapons from the cargo box on the deck, and looked at the sirens who had already flown to the mast of the ship, ready to go.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing the strange expression on Neil's face next to him, Euphemia who was holding a rapier couldn't help asking.

Also as adventurers, the two of them naturally stayed on the deck at this time to meet the invading sirens.

"In order to defend against the sirens, I searched all over Yike City, but I didn't find any place that sold gongs and drums."

Neil said dumbfoundedly, then sighed.

"I didn't expect them to be ready. Sure enough, I am not the only one who is smart."

He put the blade of mercy on his waist, drew out the funeral blade on his back and laid it in front of him.

In an open area like the deck, the Blade of Funeral is better than the Blade of Mercy.

In the past few days, Neil naturally wouldn't just train his speed with the Blade of Mercy.

Now he is completely able to use these two weapons proficiently and freely.

"Stealing my husband!!!!!!"

Seeing the people waiting in full force on the deck, the sirens immediately cheered, and swarmed down while singing excitedly with magical power.

For the monsters of the new era, this is probably the most powerful call for single monsters.

And the people on the boat also responded to the figures they rushed towards.

"Knock me hard!"

Following Bennett's roar, the crew desperately moved the thick gongs and drums, and the loud noises one after another made the surrounding adventurers feel their bodies tremble with the vibration of the sound waves.

And the magical singing of the sirens was also dispersed by the beating of the gongs and drums.

"Noisy!"

"Catch them!"

The sirens, who were more sensitive to sound, were obviously more hurt by the impact of the gongs and drums. They couldn't help covering their ears with their soft wings covered with feathers, and looked angrily at the crew members who were desperately beating with drumsticks.

"Let them listen carefully to what music is!"

"Protect the crew who beat the gong!"

Naturally, the adventurers would not watch helplessly as the sirens attacked the crew members, and charged forward with roars, blocking the sirens that fell like sharp arrows.

And Neil and Euphemia also greeted each other, entangled with those sirens.

Neil jumped up directly from the boat, swung his blade, and slashed at a siren who was pounced on the crew, forcing the opponent to fly again to avoid the slash.

On Euphemia's side, she also protected a crew member who couldn't dodge with the thrust of the rapier, and forced the siren back.

"Hey! Why do you want to stop us from robbing our husband!?"

The Siren recognized the identity of the Euphemia monster, and said angrily.

"Wouldn't it be nice to catch your husband with us? Then we'll hold a grand concert on the deck together!"

"Sorry, not interested, I still have something to do on this ship."

Euphemia said coldly, with the rapier lying in front of her, staring at the siren flapping her wings in front of her.

"Isn't it that man? If you want to, you can push him down yourself! Why are you stopping us from finding your husband!?"

Sensing the faint smell of essence tainted by Euphemia, the Siren also saw Neil fighting with other monsters on the other side, and became even more frustrated.

"I'm not interested in him."

After Euphemia finished speaking, she stepped forward quickly and attacked her with the rapier in her hand.

Although no one heard the conversation between them because the entire deck was in chaos, there was always the possibility of being discovered.

Therefore, Euphemia didn't intend to talk any more nonsense, and drove her directly to a place where there was no one.

The same is true for Neil and other adventurers, leading them out of the ship, avoiding direct battles on the ship as much as possible, and providing more space for the crew members who are beating drums.

And among them, that Captain Bennett was actually the fiercest among them.

He didn't use any weapons at all, just using two empty hands, he knocked down the sirens who were attacking him and the surrounding crew. On the head of a siren who couldn't dodge, she let out a sharp grunt of pain, and then she was thrown to the ground by him, and passed out.

The action of that little siren kid made the corners of Neil's eyes twitch. He swung a knife and slashed the calf of the siren in front of him. She was so frightened that she flapped her wings and flew up immediately, saying with emotion.

"Good guy, the hand that deliberately punched and smashed the skull, this is, it's too strong."

Sure enough, this guy has been an admiral before, this pair of iron hands is almost as domineering as armed.

However, after those sirens saw that Bennett was so difficult to mess with, they set their targets on other people. Even though he was already running on the deck as fast as possible to support other places, he couldn't relieve other people. An increasingly stressful situation.

Finally, as a crew member was exhausted due to non-stop running, a siren grabbed him, and the heavy gong and drum in his hand fell to the ground, causing a gap in the continuous drum sound.

The reduction of the noise made the sirens immediately refreshed, like a pair of scissors, began to tear the crew's defense along this gap.

As the situation gradually began to reverse, those sirens who were injured or hindered also flew to the mast and the side of the ship, and the singing with magic gradually began to overwhelm the beating of drums and drums, affecting other guards who were constantly guarding. people on board.

"Well......."

Euphemia, who had left wounds on many sirens with her rapier, let out a muffled groan, and half-kneeled on the ground.

The singing voice mixed with magic power was more effective for her as a monster, and a flame slowly rose from her body, dyeing her cheeks with a layer of blush.

"Tsk, this guy..."

Seeing that Euphemia seemed to be about to kneel, Neil slashed the wing of the flying siren in front of him, then turned around and ran over.

"Hey, are you dead?"

"Not dead...but the impact of this song...."

Euphemia's eyes were a little lost, but she still held her spirits up and said.

To be honest, Neil can also feel a sense of excitement gradually rising in his body now, and I am afraid that it should be the same for other people.

"Put on the earplugs first, they should hold up for a while."

Neil took out the earplugs he made from his pocket and threw them into her hands.

"But if it goes on like this, the others won't last long."

Neil took a look at the surrounding situation, and found that other people's eyes were gradually becoming dazed, and their resistance movements were also a little weak.

Euphemia, who was observing the situation on board like him, also had a look of embarrassment on her face, but her eyes lit up immediately after seeing the items that fell out of the box that was overturned by the siren attack.

Picture: "Siren Standing Painting", Location: "Images/1658137777-100326159-109064101.jpg"

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Volume 48 Journey to Polovy: Chapter 48 Chapter [-] Humanoid Sonic Weapon

"Neil! Use that!"

Euphemia panted, while pulling Neil's arm, making him look in the direction of her finger.

There was a smell of essence coming from the side, which made her dizzy head which was already affected by the siren's singing. If she hadn't been a half-vampire with a certain resistance, she might have endured it long ago. Couldn't help throwing Neil next to him.

"What the hell? Horns!? Are you sure!?"

Neil's eyes widened when he saw the horn on the ground rolling around with the shaking of the deck.

"What's the use of that thing?"

"It has amplification magic attached to it, anything is fine, hurry up and sing something with your broken voice!"

"I'm not at that level yet, am I!?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Sing to me quickly!"

As the surrounding crew members who were beating the gongs and drums were attacked by the sirens, the deafening sound also slowed down. Even though many adventurers picked up the gongs and drums again and beat them vigorously, the singing of the sirens still gradually took over. advantaged position.

Even with Neil's earplugs, the magical voice made Euphemia more and more unable to hold on. Seeing Neil's stupid look, she couldn't help yelling even more anxiously.

"On the whole ship, you and I are the most familiar. When I lose my mind, you will be the first to catch me! If you don't want to do that, sing quickly!"

When Nelton heard what Euphemia said, he shuddered and rolled over to pick up the horn on the ground.

"Calm down, think about the things I planned to disfigure you before, and the things that leaked the secret, don't think of me well."

Neil nervously reminded Euphemia again, and then took a deep breath.

"The river ↗ flows eastward, and the stars in the sky are connected to the Big Dipper!"

boom--

The sound waves like a subwoofer immediately vibrated throughout the deck, making everyone subconsciously want to cover their ears.

Different from the speakers in Neil's previous life, the speakers in this world increase the user's volume through additional amplification magic, and are generally used for important announcements in the city, or when other major events are announced.

And the reason why this is prepared on board is also to be able to penetrate the howling wind and notify everyone on board when encountering bad weather, such as a storm.