Chapter 295 The Blood Spirit Arrives

Tick, tick...

The drizzle of light rain followed the depressions in the bluestone slabs and converged towards the sewers on both sides of the road.

The two-story building that had just been renovated was uniformly painted with a red roof and white walls, and the same color was applied to other houses that were not damaged.

Even some of the stores belonging to organizations from different continents in the store area have been unified.

Of course, this does not include the five major wizarding schools.

In Frenda's words, oh no, in Mitra's words, the Black Pearl has the final say on the entire island.

The wizard school, especially the ghost school, must receive the highest treatment!

In the city-state of Alexey, the shop area and garrison area are temporarily closed. Only the trading area still has many pirates staying, casually finding a corner to set up stalls.

Even though the rain was falling, there were still many pirates visiting, just like before.

“I didn’t expect that it was sunny just a moment ago, and then it rained in the blink of an eye.”

"Who says it's not? Just like the disaster a few days ago, it happened suddenly and so many people died..."

Pirates in twos and threes gathered in front of the stall, picking up the randomly placed goods and chatting with each other.

It seems that, for them, whether they buy something or not is secondary, the important thing is that everyone can still meet and communicate.

"Have you heard? The Blood Wolf Pirate Group has been disbanded."

"Who would have thought that even Alexei Island would be in such great danger. I have never seen a few legendary transcendent beings after sailing for so long."

"Unexpectedly, five, six, seven or eight people suddenly appeared, and one of them is said to be the number one legend of the Ghost School."

"This luck..."

"I will go back when the next batch of merchant ships enter the port."

"Huh? No longer a pirate?"

"Being a bastard of the abyss and a pirate! I need to go home!"

In the past few days, the pirates were still frightened when talking about the apocalyptic disaster. That listless look seemed to have been greatly shocked.

Some older pirates even had the idea of ​​leaving the sea.

"Old Miles, are you sure you want to go home?"

"certainly."

"Is the Golden Tavern open?"

Old Miles was stunned, and a smile instantly broke out on his face: "Come on, hurry up and have a seat. I'm going to be late, I'm afraid there won't be any seats."

"Why?!"

"What are you stunned for? I'm treating you tonight!"

"You're not leaving?"

"Let's go? Why go? There are girls, fine wine, and a bunch of brothers. Do you want me to go back to the land to serve the noble masters in the city-state?"

"Hahaha...yes, let's go have a drink!"

"No matter how many people are dead, they are still dead. Those of us who are lucky enough to survive should take advantage of the moment - be happy!"

The enthusiasm of the pirates can be rekindled so easily. Even if they have just suffered a storm and disaster, they still consider themselves to be the strong men who roam the sea and the free people guided by the storm!

At this time, a pirate slowly walked into the city-state's high walls.

Black leather boots, dark green breeches and jacket, and unique pirate attire made him look no different from the people around him.

If there was any difference, perhaps it was that his body was spotless, and the smile on his young face did not look like that of someone who had experienced a disaster.

His silver-blue eyes scanned everyone around him, and he walked slowly towards the shop area in the city.

Da da……

The bluestone road echoed the crisp sound of his footsteps, a little abrupt in the quiet afternoon rain.

As he walked around, the shadow under his feet blurred from time to time, and some small shadows merged into the nearby buildings like fragments and disappeared.

If you look closely, you can see blood dripping from the tips of his fingers.

However, under the cover of the rain, the blood color was not obvious.

"It was repaired really quickly."

The young pirate looked around everything, looking for traces of the battle left here a few days ago, but found nothing, which made him a little disappointed.

Whether it is the origin of the abyss, the origin of disaster, or the origin power possessed by Salvatore, they all have great research value.

pity……

The young pirate pursed his lips, with a bit of regret on his fair face. He identified the direction below and walked straight to the intelligence station where the five major wizarding schools were located.

A faint aura slowly spreads, like a fire, attracting the attention of some people in the city-state.

"oh?"

"Um?"

In the golden tavern outside the city-state, Waclav and Salvatore, who were watching the girls dancing passionately, looked at somewhere in the city-state at the same time, their eyes flickering slightly, reflecting the figure of the young pirate.

"Why is he here?" Wakraf had a smile on his face.

"Are you here to find me?" Salvatore also grinned and said playfully: "I think he doesn't know that you are also on this island, right?"

"Well, if I were him, knowing I was here, I would never dare to reveal my whereabouts so carelessly."

"Go and have a look?"

Wakraf looked at the girls in cool clothes, smacked his lips, and stood up helplessly: "Let's go, I haven't seen them in many years, it might as well go and have a look."

"Yes, he will not leave the Western Continent easily..."

With that said, the two of them ducked out of the tavern.

Only the four girls who were still dancing were left. In their eyes, they only felt that the two handsome pirates were really generous beings.

Dang, Dang Dang...

The young pirate stopped outside the door of the intelligence station where the Blood Spirit School was located and knocked lightly on the door.

In his original perception, the blood of all the surrounding creatures has been reflected. Some are as weak as newborn babies, while others are as strong as gods.

"you are?"

Elijah Ramirez, the intelligence officer of the Blood Spirit School, opened the door, frowned at the visitor, and asked: "This is a place belonging to the Blood Spirit School. Anyone who has no relation to it, please leave."

"You don't know me, forget it this time." The smile on the young pirate's face was a little stiff, and his tone was as gentle as possible, and he said, "Next time, I will go to the Blood Prison to receive my punishment!"

"Blood Hell?" Elijah was startled, then his face changed drastically, and he looked at him in horror, "You, you are..."

"You haven't seen me, do you understand?" The young pirate did not answer his question. His attention was focused on the two huge groups of blood reactions not far away.

Unexpectedly, Old Bones became stronger!

What was even more unexpected was that he would also appear here... Didn't he say that he hadn't left the school for many years?

Ghosts are really scary...

"Ming, I understand."

Elijah's face turned pale, and he looked at the pirate in front of him in horror.

This man, this man is definitely a legend of the school.

No, he's not just a legend, he's probably one of the top brass!

But who is it?

"Don't be so curious. You don't know my identity. You know..."

Before he finished speaking, the young pirate paused, looked at the location of the intelligence station of the Occult School next to him, and sighed: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

You guys?

Before Elijah could recover, he heard a voice: "This is not a wonderful scene, Velosa."

"who?!"

Elijah shouted coldly. Although he was covered in cold sweat, he had stayed on Alexey Island for so long. In addition to his status as an intelligence officer, it was more important not to lose the authority of the school.

Especially when there is a legendary wizard who is suspected to be a high-level member of Blood Spirit next to him...

However, he soon saw two people walking out of the corner outside the door. One of them was the legendary wizard who brought terror to Alexei Island a few days ago - Salvatore Samuel Ka Wave.

And the person next to him...

Well, I don’t know.

"Your courage is commendable. If you pass the test, you don't have to go to Blood Prison. But..."

The young pirate seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and the stiff expression on his face melted a little, and he said: "But if you don't know him, don't have such thoughts, little wizard."

"What do you think? Chief Wakraf."

Wakraf nodded noncommittally, looking at the young pirate's appearance, a smile appeared in his bright eyes.

"Vilosa, when did you, the chief of the Blood Spirit School, learn to disguise? Are you worried about being discovered that you left the Western Continent?"

"Yes, Chief Velosa," Salvatore also looked at him with a playful expression, "You dress up like this, I can't help it..."

Before he finished speaking, he took out a strange instrument and pressed the button on the young pirate.

"Huh? Wizard Sare, are you taking a photo for me?"

Velosa glared at him angrily, with a helpless look on his face, but no expression of anger at all.

If Salvatore was alone, he would not coddle the opponent and fight him!

But there's Vaaclav next to him...

Forget it, forget it, that guy has even darker intentions and his attacks are too harsh.

"Sir Velosa, Chief?!"

Elijah's eyes widened, was he really the chief of their school?

How is it possible, why did the Chief Lord come to Alexei Island?

I……

I can't think about it anymore. It is said that the chief can see other people's thoughts clearly.

"Yes, I have seen your idea." Velosa glared at him and said angrily: "Hurry up and find a corner to stay, this station has been requisitioned!"

"Yes Yes Yes!!"

Elijah shouted in panic and ran in a random direction without thinking.

boom.

boom.

A bloody shadow turned into an afterimage and ran out in a hurry.

"Hahaha," Velosa pointed at the back and said awkwardly but gracefully: "The young wizards of the school are so energetic."

"Really?" Wakraf said with a half-smile, "It's as if our ghost wizard has no vitality."

"Are you energetic?"

Velosa raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile on his young and handsome face.

Ghost's group of undead wizards are still alive... they don't even have vitality anymore!

"Chief, I know what he is thinking at the moment," Salvatore saw his expression and chuckled: "Is he the necromancer who is slandering our ghosts?"

"Huh? Wizard Sare, I didn't expect you to have the talent of seeing through the mind." Velosa looked at him pretending to be surprised.

"..."

Wakraf laughed dumbly and waved his hand: "The three of us are together enough for two epochs. If such a conversation is heard by the little guys, it will scare them."

He glanced at the intelligence stations of several wizard schools around him, and waved his hand to hide the three figures.

Although this felt a bit deceptive, he was really not used to being watched.

That would remind him of some unpleasant experiences, and, well, he'd really like to turn them into something without eyes!

Velosa shook his head, and his entire appearance changed. He was no longer dressed in pirate attire, but put on a bloody wizard robe.

The mark of the Blood Spirit School on his chest faintly showed a blood-red skull, which exuded a slight bloody smell.

His handsome face also turned into a slightly old but domineering face, with two obvious lines on his face as deep as ravines, and his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was hostile and murderous to everyone.

"Let's go in and talk?"

"Of course."

Vaklav took the lead and stepped into the house. Salvatore glanced around and followed closely.

Blood Spirit School...

The relationship between the five major wizard schools is not as bad as other extraordinary people imagine, but there are indeed several alliances between them.

For example, the Blood Spirit and Mechanical School are both in the Western Continent. The two schools have been competing for thousands of years and have suffered casualties.

But when facing outside the Western Continent, the two schools will form an alliance.

And the Ghost... is opposed to the other four schools. There are almost no wizard schools that take the initiative to form an alliance with the Ghost.

The remaining Spirit Secret and Shadow Schools are also not very good, and the contradictions between the two sides are also not small.

The three of them pushed open the wooden door and looked at the empty living room. They didn't care. They waved and took out three chairs, sat in a triangle, and looked at each other.

"Wizard Velosa,"

Vaklav curled his lips. He couldn't compare with Velosa, the bastard, in terms of style. The chair was made of blood crystal, which was a bit luxurious.

"Why did you come to Alexei Island? Don't tell me you came here to relax."

"Vaklav, even an old skeleton like you has gone out. Is it hard to imagine me coming out?"

"What's the purpose?" Vaklav said in a flat tone: "Wizard Velosa, you know what I'm asking."

Seeing this, Velosa knew that if he didn't tell the truth now, there would be greater trouble later.

But the purpose is——

"Before I came here, I heard that the legendary wizard of your school appeared here. I had to come and take a look."

"Oh?"

"That little guy." Velosa knew that they were not easy to fool, so he had to avoid the main point and said: "It should be the little wizard who announced the flaws in the spell runes, right?"

"That's right." Vaklav did not deny it. He was confident that on this island, no one except him could threaten the young wizard.

"It's really him."

Vilosa looked at the two people, secretly guessing what kind of secrets existed in each other, otherwise why would the strongest protection of the Ghost School be protected.

"So?" Salvatore looked serious and asked coldly.

"No," Velosa smiled, "I'm just a little curious."

"Just curious, you, the head of the school, came here in person?" Vaklav said with a smile: "Wizard Velosa, don't beat around the bush!"

Salvatore glanced at him and echoed: "We have known each other for a long time!"

Vilosa looked around and squeezed a smile on his face.

"Yes... two thousand three hundred years and six months..."