Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 41-2] Brilliant Ideas From Me

I didn't get a definitive answer to the "storm" plan, which Yenz had just said, because the blond man had already stepped towards the door. Crawling the walls of the room, in order to be able to walk balanced in the middle of the waves of the ship, which still makes me nauseous.

I want to, I'm still curled up here. Besides the stomach still churned by the ship's crazy wobble, I also did not want to take the risk, hit by stray cannon bullets.

Still clear in my memory, the incident at the Lapalasa pier. How powerful was a cannonball, smashing a line of wooden barrels filled with salt.

Had I been hit by that metal ball, it might have fallen out all over the body.

I'm not going out, following Yenz, who intends to go somewhere.

But, to be honest, I was curious. Feel like you will miss a precious moment, if you miss it.

Because of that nudge*nat, I ended up tailing Yenz. Creeping towards this solid walled outdoor. Not heeding Falcoa's scream, which forbade us to leave.

Overall, many parts of the ship were damaged. Crumpled, with a few holes from cannonballs.

The floor was also covered by debris, and many other objects, which were no longer clear. Including cannon balls that roll not because of, so one of them, almost makes me topple.

The field I was passing through, filled with obstacles, so it became an arduous effort to catch up with Yenz, to the stairs to the upper deck.

All of that is still added again, with a staircase, which has been destroyed on many sides. It's obviously made it hard for me to get through.

Especially for the large Margo. Must be extra vigilant when riding it, because once I mistakenly tread the footbridge, of course the goods will be mired. It fell to the floor, which was strewn with many pieces of hostile objects.

Struggling with caution. I finally made it to the top deck. Although you have to get a lot of blisters all over the body.

I was flabbergasted, with wide eyes that were hard to clench. Shaking mixed with goosebumps, when seeing how the condition of the deck in the middle of battle.

The bodies of the ship's men were scattered. Powerlessly covered on the floor, and crumpled in many parts. Either fainted or no longer alive.

Totally gripping. The smell of the air had changed by one hundred and eighty degrees. The fresh sea breeze, removed by the smell of gunpowder mixed with blood, which thickened the sense of smell.

And, sure enough as Yenz said. The maroon ship carrying terror was, in no way affected, by the intense onslaught of the Andapala Fleet, from various directions. The attack with all his might, by the second strongest naval fleet, in the Northern part of the earth.

So immune the red giant, holding the impact of the iron ball, which was thrown violently driven by blaring explosions.

There is absolutely no hope for us, to be able to win the battle, against the domination of the sea demons. Unless we can fight back, using the way Yenz planned. Making a storm in the middle of the ocean, which as far as the eye could see through the smoke of his cannons, the ceiling was still bright, without the slightest cloud.

Speaking of Yenz, the blonde-haired beauty disappeared somewhere! Leaving me who had been in a moment of severe shock.

Confused about where to pursue it, finally driven by pity, hearing the groans of the victims, I moved to help the crew who were sprawled full of injuries.

I took them all the way to the bottom of the bridge. Near the stern to the kitchen of the giyeni, which there have been several crew members on board, to deal with emergency medical matters. Helping as many as possible ark colleagues who suffered injury.

My breath was breathless, although only twice back and forth to get the injured victim. It is not a matter of carrying the victim's body weight that is the problem, but caused by the movement of swinging fast this ship. Forcing me to use more energy, in order to balance the body, while continuing to carry loads.

After taking a breath for a moment, I started to step back for the third round. Just then, without me noticing, a cannonball shot out, and fell swooping in front.

I'm slammed. It fell hard on the floor of the deck strewn with rubble, with the back of its head stumbling hard.

The following pain is dizziness. I'm lying helplessly. Pray in my heart that no more metal balls of kepaka's size come to hit me. Can-can be this hairy body, change shape into jerky red sauce ready to eat, favorite of sharks.

I don't know how long I've been lying. The deck started to get crowded by the running footsteps. Downstream out of nowhere. Thankful that no one stepped on me by chance. At least it doesn't make my body sicker.

I'm sculpting. Unable to look at the call, even sakadar answer, oral is already confused.

Untrambling. Someone lifted me up. Attaching Margo's hands to her shoulders, she carried me away in a fierce step.

Ah ... I know who this straight long haired guy is. The second time he carried me on his small, muscular back.

The funny thing is, I didn't expect, a young man as innocent as he had a tattoo on his nape. Maybe that's why I'm growing my hair. So that the tattoo is not visible to Apak Lapo. There was also a badung side to him.

Up next. I can only be taken out of nowhere by this jamet. There's no way he's throwing me out to sea to feed porpoises.

Butbut wait. Although my vision was blurred, it was clear that this person was riding on the edge of the ship. Seriously, he's gonna jump from this height?

Crazy one! Can bloat my seawater later!

Intermittent.I felt a jolt. Several times, that made this awareness slightly recover.

We got off the ship. But, along with wooden boats driven by the crew, from inside this emergency water vehicle.

What the hell is going on? Are we going to escape from that sea demon, using this paddled little ship?

Really don't make sense. We can die before we get to land. Destroyed by being crushed, or fired by red ship cannons.

"You okay, Mr Margo?" ask Leo. Stay with her smile.

I just nodded, to hasten the sycophant's trite chatter, which was impossible to respond to right now.

Whatever. Right now, what's important is that you explain, why are we running away on a rowboat like this?

My question is starting to find the answer. Not by Leo's explanation sitting on my side, with his big bag on his lap-apparently he also carried the backpack in front of the body.

With my eyes starting to improve, I saw a few dozen meters behind this rowboat. The rest of the crew, inside the crumbling white ship, jumped straight to the surface.

A few seconds later. The giyeni's massive exhaust spewed strong winds, which gave rise to airwaves splitting the sea surface. Successfully crashing and make us wet salt water. Almost fell.

The ship went straight to the stern of the unsupervised Nokhtra. Busy the pirates, against another white fleet, aided by the Black Ship's barrage of cannon fire.

A violent collision occurred. More than half of the ship's body was smashed to pieces. A momentum that should be able to make a big impact, but it turned out to only make Nokhtra jerk slowly.

Not long ago. The giyeni room of the ship we were on exploded. A bang, which was only able to give a meaningless scratch on Nokhtra's stomach.

Twice the big attack, failed to subvert the Red Sea Monster.

However, that was not the end of the white ship's fight. In fact, the cataclysmic streak was just an opening, of a natural anomaly, pre-planned.

The tornado's winds skyrocketed, from the vortex behind the red ship. Forming a twisting thread, which sucked in all the material, before finally the pillar of air, successfully slanted the giant figure of the sea demon. Forcing the ship anti-ship, to roll over in the middle of the ocean.

Realize I'm what Yenz meant by creating the wind. Obviously he prepared everything perfectly. An ultimate suicide attack, which gave us a great opportunity, to escape from the unbalanced battlefield.

Realize, you guys, the stormy wind can happen, because of the presence of salty jelly and wind ore, which are exposed to sea water directly.

Oh yea. You guys should take notes. The amazing idea that managed to get the red devil back into hell, it came from my brilliant brain.