There is no pier here at all.

A few hundred meters from the land in the border forest area, a wooden schooner floats on the sea, and the lights are very conspicuous.

With Ronald's eyesight, he could even see people moving around the ship.

Combined with the reconnaissance aid of the power of Fury, he was sure that the people on board had no vigilance for battle, only waiting before departure.

According to Paprol's 'grapevine', it will be a few days before the casters are assembled, and then the sloop will be officially out to sea.

While surveying the sea, Ronald also asked Baprol:

"There's no other sign around, is little John on the boat?"

“……”

Baprol's expression was a little complicated right now.

He pointed to a nondescript hut standing by the sea, and explained:

"According to the plan, he should stay here."

"But now...... It doesn't seem to be there. ”

The cultist was referring to a wooden house by the sea with an area of less than 70 square meters, which was completely eroded by the sea because of its proximity to the shoreline.

This kind of place is not to mention inhabited.

It didn't collapse directly because of the decay of the wood, which can be called God's blessing.

Looking at the room, Ronald's tone was very subtle:

"Baprorol, you're going to let your lieutenant live in this kind of place?"

"Little William is no longer my man!" Still stating his position first, Baprool continued, "And this is also no way. We don't have a good reputation in society, and there is naturally a shortage of funds for corresponding activities. Even this place was bought out of my own pocket. ”

“……”

"That's really hard for you......"

Ronald shook his head speechlessly.

After so many days of acting with Baprol, he also understood this guy's situation.

Abandoning those pointless complaints, Ronald pointed directly at the ships on the surface.

"So, can you determine the location of William Jr."

"Or to put it bluntly, he's not on this ship right now."

“……”

"Wait a minute."

Baprorol is unequivocal in his business.

As soon as Ronald spoke, he stepped forward and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The powerful and obscure magic power instantly began to spread in this cult warlock.

As a top-level spellcaster who can lead a school, Baprol naturally has some hole cards in his hand, and the spells under his own hands are quickly constructed.

And then......

Smack-

In Ronald's sight.

The ships on the surface of the sea suddenly burst into flashes of light.

Baprol's Scout spell tracked directly to the ship on the surface of the sea, and the next moment activated the defensive spell set up on the ship.

Especially in the detection of the power of 'rage'.

The mood of most of the people on the ship changed instantly, and some even suddenly disappeared from the surveillance.

It's really all spellcasters......

Feeling the impact of the spell and reacting, the situation of the people on board is already obvious. At this moment, Ronald had a hunch that tonight's matter would not be resolved.

- Worst-case scenario.

He might even have to run for his life with Baprol.

After all, this is a team of more than forty spellcasters, and they are all masters who dare to go to the [Nine Rings Secret Society] for trouble. To say that the two of them are guaranteed victory......

This difficulty is still not very optimistic.

While Ronald pondered what was going to happen next, Baprol stopped using the spell:

"No problem, little William is on the boat."

"I'm pretty sure of that."

Ronald took a deep breath:

"Whew-"

"Don't you tell me we're going up there and fight this boatload now?"

Baprorol although the brain circuits are somewhat abnormal.

But in the face of a goal of this magnitude, we also understand the gap between the two sides.

I saw him skillfully slash on the robe, and the dark red on the original robe immediately became darker, and the hidden magic was a little more active than before.

"It's more troublesome, but at least you have to negotiate."

"Ronald, don't you have a flying spell, let's get closer in the air."

Baprol's idea is similar to Ronald's.

Nodding slightly, the original text of the "Almagest" immediately appeared in the cuffs:

"Starting from the relationship between the whole earth and the sky, we will begin to form our cognitive ......"

The two spells of [This Round] and [Equal Wheel] take effect at the same time.

Because he was ready to break away with one blow, Ronald naturally couldn't have taken out the Wings of Icarus.

As for the "Chariot of God" in the "Divine Comedy".

The magnitude of the boost from this spell is exaggerated, and Ronald hides it as a hole card.

The distance of 100 meters is fleeting.

The two of them, who had been traveling together, had only gained a foothold when they reached the surface of the sea, and someone in the brig flew up and came directly to the same height as them.

"Ba ...... Baprorol? ”

Just a moment into the face, the expression of the man who flew up changed.

The originally alert look was also more severe.

As far as the mystical side is concerned, the leader of the cult warlock is definitely famous. Baprol's presence in this position at this moment is definitely an urgent matter that needs to be prepared.

Sa –

A breeze of mana spilled downward.

It didn't take a few breaths for a few more flying spellcasters to come into the air. They vaguely surrounded Ronald and Baprol in the center before someone continued to speak:

"Baprorol, what do you mean you're here!"

"Our well water doesn't interfere with river water, you don't want to make trouble in this kind of place!"

“……”

Baprol tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Usually, he is a street rat, but everyone shouts and beats him.

However, today he appeared in front of these spell casters, and there were only two people on his side, and the other party had the advantage in force.

This is the case, and these people don't even have the intention of tempting.

It's really boring guys......

Shaking his head slightly, Baprol immediately replied:

"Guys, if I want to do some experiment, I won't show up here with a big fuss, and you know my methods."

"The surprise visit today is actually one of my subordinates who is now on the boat below. So for the safety of both of us, I hope you can return him to me. ”

“……”

Naturally, no one could believe the words of the cult warlock right away.

The casters who surrounded Ronald looked at each other, and after a brief exchange of opinions, they still chose a more modest and perfunctory response:

"Baprol, we won't have your people on board."

"Are you mistaken?"

“……”

At the end of the answer, the group continued to wait.

However, Baprol's next words changed the attitude of these people.

The cultist didn't use any alarmist rhetoric, but just asked very seriously:

"William Elland, Jr."

"He's on the boat, are you sure it's okay?"