The mouse's face froze, and facing the eyes of his trusted lieutenant colonel looking at God, he waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

As a serious felon in the true sense, and having a relationship with Lovett, ten lives are really not enough to die.

"Shouldn't it?"

Lovett put his fingers under his nose, frowning and thinking.

"I also deliberately arranged for a subordinate to stay on each ship until he was sure to be discovered before leaving."

Every ship?

The gift is a boat?

The mouse was stunned for a moment and started thinking. Suddenly, his expression changed.

"Oh it's you!!!"

Recently, the entire 16-branch sea area has been talking about a topic that has changed its tone, not flying squirrels, but ghost ships!!

To date, more than 20 ghost ships have been discovered in this area, causing panic on a large scale!

The weirdness and absurdity, the unknown and the elusive, are things more terrifying than death.

The mouse's eyes turned red when he thought of the torture he had suffered during this period and how every time something happened, Brigadier General Pudding took the opportunity to trouble him and eat the money he would lose.

"Asshole! This colonel will kill you today on behalf of justice!"

He grasped the guardrail tightly and shouted at the soldiers behind him.

"Fuck them all! No need to catch them alive!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Lovett smiled, and his smile was like a spring breeze.

"Then I won't hold back."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a depressing and terrifying momentum burst out from him, and the color of the world changed.

In the sight of the warship soldiers, the terrifying black clouds and thick fog spread from Lowitt, reflecting the clear sky into a dead gray. An indescribable thing that was invisible and inaudible was constantly eating away at their hearts.

courage.

This is not magic, it is not domineering, it is just pure soul breath!

The soul strength of the Holy Ten Lords can even cause a planet to disintegrate. Although Lovett is only an elementary mage, his soul strength is enough to crush ordinary people.

If you ascend to the level of a formal mage, you can shatter the souls of mortal races by spreading the light of your soul.

Looking at the naval soldier who was shivering just by releasing his soul breath, Lovett murmured softly.

"How can the weak understand that they must be in awe when facing the strong?"

Thump! Thump!

A raven as black as ink fell from the sky, and Lovett raised his finger to let it step on it.

"I hope you can maintain your boldness in the face of death."

"Gah!!!"

The pure black raven spread its wings, and its crystal clear red agate eyes shone brightly. As it crowed, it shook its head, pulling out two scarlet light bands in the air.

Under the afterglow of dusk, the light band is so obvious that people can't help but look at it... This look is eternity.

Buzz!!

Powerful waves of mana rippled and spread like ripples. The eyeballs of the navy that caught sight of the raven instantly lost their luster and stopped all movements.

Click!

The next second, a scalp-numbing cracking sound sounded from the soldier's chest, densely packed on the deck.

Their chest ribs bulged to an arc that normal people would never be able to do, as if something was expanding inside their bodies.

Click!

The chest that had just been suppressed bulged again, round like an egg, and the ribs were broken into pieces. And through the fascia, something black was constantly pecking at the flesh, as if it wanted to break out of the shell.

Puff... clatter!

Finally, a raven's head penetrated the flesh and blood from the chest and poked its head out.

At the same time, the soldier who was regarded as an "eggshell" spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and fell straight down.

"quack!"

As if startled, the raven screamed, flapped its wings and flew high.

And from the hollow of the soldier's chest, another raven head poked out.

Thumping!

Each soldier completely turned into a bird's nest at this moment, and the ravens "settled" in their bodies flew out one after another, shrieking and crowing around the warship, like a black cloud.

Combination Magic·Blood Plague Raven!

"ah!!!"

The mice that were cared for alone did not die and even retained clear consciousness.

He screamed in agony, his chest bulging as high as a pregnant woman. The strange feeling of something else beating inside his body besides his heart made him sweat profusely.

Staring at Lovett, Colonel Mouse begged.

"Please...please...let me go."

Click!

The raven grew bigger and bigger, straining its ribs to the point of cracking.

The mouse's mouth was bleeding, and it was in so much pain that it could no longer scream.

Hearing this, Lovett put the raven on his shoulders and stood up, silently shaking his head.

"To be honest, I have no interest in you. If you come one day late, you won't be able to see me at all."

Before the mouse could get hope, Lovett looked over with a cold expression.

"But it's a pity..."

What's a pity?

Lovett didn't finish.

Bang!!

After the words fell, the mouse's chest exploded completely, and dozens of densely packed ravens scrambled out of it, flew high into the sky, and joined the flock of birds above.

Until it died, the mouse had doubts in its eyes.

"It's a pity that you disturbed my experiment..."

Lovett told the truth and looked back at the Black Knight. On the shoulder blades of his back, two murloc skull faces protruded under the fleshy skin.

Even a mage can't stand being disturbed while doing experiments.
Chapter completed!