Just as Henry was leaving the cemetery in a relaxed mood, the three giant airships were moving at full speed in the direction of Ascatra along the set course. After a night's flight, we are now halfway there, after all, the island of Angomy is in the storm-prone waters southwest of Amm, even closer than Baldur's Gate.

On the largest troop carrier airship "Giant", countless barbarian warriors are watching the scenery in the sky through the glass window, one by one looking excited and nervous, and a few particularly superstitious guys have been closing their eyes tightly, silently praying to the god of war Tampas, hoping to get out of the belly of this flying monster quickly.

For most barbarians, it is impossible to understand how such a huge thing can fly, more than 90% of the guys think that airships are living monsters, and they are all swallowed in their stomachs.

No way, most of these barbarians don't even know a few words, let alone understand esoteric questions such as the specific gravity of air.

Vaughn, the half-orc who is the chieftain, has no choice but to patrol the aisles to prevent those who are too excited from causing unnecessary damage, especially those who have never been to the sky.

Along the way, he's managed to knock out two dozen guys who tried to jump off the airship, and dealt with a few brawls that broke out out out of extreme boredom.

It has to be said that the barbarians are really not qualified soldiers. Advocating fair combat, they rarely form formations, and they never attack or besiege an enemy together, and their personalities are both simple and violent, with no discipline at all.

But it is these warriors who are physically strong, tenacious, and skilled in martial arts. is the first choice in magic warfare. Because they are full of honor. Even when he saw the dragon, he dared to raise his weapon and rushed forward without hesitation. Even if the next second is death, he will not take a step back, not at all like ordinary human soldiers, who are very easy to be frightened by huge monsters.

Of course, there are no small drawbacks, one of which is that it is difficult to manage. When he was in Brunvent, the barbarian warriors often drank and made trouble, and fights were commonplace.

Looking at the commotion in the cabin, Vaughn finally gave up his intention to quiet everyone down, sighed deeply and complained, "Damn! I swear I'll take another airship when I come back! ”

"Roar!" Ares, the brown bear lying on the ground, shook his head and roared twice.

For ease of transportation. It had shrunk several times in size, and was now only slightly larger than its counterparts, and was slatching, staying motionless in the center of the airship. It's not that it doesn't want to move, it's that it was told it couldn't move when it came up. After all, although the volume has shrunk, the weight has not changed at all, and once a living creature weighing several tons runs around, the whole airship is in danger of losing control.

"Well, I know you're lying here all the time and you're restless. Hold on for a few more hours and we'll be there soon. As he spoke, Vaughn lay down leaning against the soft fur of the brown bear. Although he is neither a druid nor a ranger. But I could still hear the emotion in Ares's roar.

One person and one bear just closed their eyes quietly and recuperated, completely ignoring those who kept walking around. A young savage with too much energy. Perhaps it was the excitement in their eyes that they knew that the war was imminent, while the experienced warriors either rested or wiped down their weapons and armor to keep their equipment in perfect condition.

On the other side, Borken, as the supreme leader, was staring intently at the magic map, so that he could adjust his direction at any time and prevent being blown away from his course by the strong air current.

After readjusting the flight altitude, he turned to Robert who was hiding in the corner and said, "While there is still time, you better introduce the enemy this time, in as much detail as possible, and let all of us know by heart." ”

"I have a detailed document here, you can take it and read it, don't be frightened by the content recorded above." As he spoke, the leader of the thieves smiled maliciously and handed over the notepad he had brought with him.

Debra, who was closest to her, grabbed it and couldn't wait to look through it quickly, and after a few seconds, her face began to change dramatically, from normal to ruddy, then to pale, black, and finally even iron blue. Her expression immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. Obviously, what is recorded above is quite terrifying, otherwise this effect would never have been possible.

It didn't take long for everyone present to read the above content and bow their heads in contemplation without saying a word. The atmosphere became quite oppressive for a while, especially Amy, who was peaceful by nature, reacted extremely strongly, and her eyes were full of fear. She was completely by Joan. Irenikas was terrified by her terrifying strength and brutality, and her hands kept shaking slightly.

After glancing at everyone's expressions, the corners of Robert's mouth turned up slightly, and he teased with a smile: "Why don't you speak?" You must be afraid. ”

"Nonsense! That's a legendary mage with a spell casting level of more than thirty, and as long as his mind is still normal, he will have a sense of fear. Debra retorted unflinchingly. She has never dealt with the leader of the thieves, although she has not yet made a fuss to the point that everyone knows about it, but she has secretly fought many times, and no one has taken advantage of it.

"Hah! It's the first time I've seen someone speak of fear so justifiably. Robitt sneered and pursed his lips, and the disdain was clearly written on his face, as long as he was not a fool, he could see it.

Debra obviously couldn't stand such contempt, narrowed her eyes and sarcastically said, "Hmph, I at least dare to face my fears, unlike some people who are obviously afraid of death, but they pretend to be fearless. ”

"Do you want to talk about me again?" Robert asked with a gentle moving finger. Although he still has a smile on his face at the moment, those who are a little more familiar know that this is a prelude to doing it.

"If you know ...... That's it. After saying that, Debra lightly touched the ring on her hand, and was also ready to do it.

"Looks like I need to prove my innocence, by the way...... Let me re-acquaint you with the gap between us. As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Robert's eyes, and he disappeared in an instant. It's not like he's gone stealth. It's because the speed of movement is too fast, and the eyesight can't keep up.

Debra has no time to chant incantations at all. Only one "stone skin" stored in the ring can be wasted. She just felt that the magic was just beginning to take effect. The sharp blade stabbed the throat, and if it was a second late, it would have been bloodied on the spot.

After missing the blow, Robert played with the dagger in his hand and smiled contemptuously: "Hehe, good reaction, it seems that you haven't forgotten how to fight with a thief all these years." ”

"Despicable thief! I'll give you a taste of the caster's power right away! Debra finally let out an angry growl. She couldn't believe that she hadn't seen the thief leader in front of her for a few months, and his movements were so much faster.

"You don't seem to have figured out your situation yet, but that's okay. I'll let you know the gap between us right away. As he spoke, Robert took out a magic scroll and activated it without saying a word, and in the blink of an eye, he completely peeled off the stone skin technique.

"This ...... That's impossible!!!! Debra screamed in horror as she looked at the fading magical protection.

Not only her, but even Amy and Borken were shocked. There is no doubt that this is a special ability that is only available to legendary thieves, as the scroll is a type that can only be used by mages, warlocks, and bards, and is not a universal scroll that can be used by ordinary people.

Robert, who had the upper hand, did not continue to embarrass Debra, but snorted lightly and said in a very flat tone: "Do you understand now? While you were studying magic on the island, my master and I experienced unimaginable dangers. I don't have to be afraid. Because Joan. Irenikas wasn't the most powerful of all the enemies. ”

After hearing this, everyone else present gasped. At the same time, a strong curiosity also rose in the bottom of my heart.

Legendary mages in their thirties are not the strongest, so what should be the strongest enemy? God? Demon Lord? The Devil's Grand Duke? Or ancient monsters and gods?

They could never have imagined how wonderful the journey would be. The Son of Baal seemed to be like a huge magnet, attracting all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods at once. Ordinary adventurers may never encounter such an experience once in their lives, but Apodell not only encountered them all, but also struggled to survive, he really deserves to be a child of fate, and ordinary people are estimated to have died under the first wave of assassinations.

After the silence, Borken raised his head and asked in a deep voice, "So...... Can you tell me Henry's current cast level? ”

"I don't know, it should be around thirty-six, maybe higher." Robert voiced his guess.

In his opinion, since his master was able to suppress an undead creature of the level of a half-lich, then naturally it should be about the same as the other party's spell casting level, and maybe even more than some. However, this is obviously not the case, Henry's spellcasting level has already crossed the forty mark, and he is not to be ranked in the first echelon of spellcasters on the main plane.

"I see......" Borken nodded in realization.

The Arcanist, a remnant of the Nethrel era, had seen Iorum, the golden age of magic, and Karthas, who was said to be the most gifted, so he was not as surprised as the others were speechless. He knew very well that in the world of magic, those brilliant geniuses could not be measured by common sense.

Geniuses are called geniuses because their way of thinking is completely different from that of ordinary spellcasters, and legend has it that Karthas performed his first level zero trick when he was less than two years old, what a demonic talent.

You must know that even the simplest magic is equivalent to the complex process of high school mathematics on earth, and it is difficult for even adults to understand without a qualified honest person to teach, let alone a two-year-old child.

In the wizarding world, intelligence and talent are not compensated for by hard work. It represents a caster's speed of learning, creative power, and pioneering way of thinking, all of which are destined to be extraordinary from birth. In Borken's eyes, Henry seemed to have become one of them.

He sighed slightly and said to the two who were facing each other, "Okay, let's stop this matter, there's no need to quarrel anymore." After all, it is impossible for Henry to mobilize so many forces for no reason, I believe that he already has a clear plan, and we just need to carry it out according to the order. Amy, go check the golem in the bilge, I don't want any accidents while using it. ”

"Understood." Amy owes and immediately turns and leaves the command room.

Bow and thank the troubled cat and beibeibao for the monthly ticket, and thank you for the reward. (To be continued......)