Alastair, the founder of the Death Sail League, the former lightsaber caster of the League, and one of the 13 Great Elders of the League. He was recognized as the top ten newcomers of Black Isotta, and the first apprentice to be recognized by the Sorcerers …
Everything was telling the story of Alastair's unwillingness to be ordinary.
Alastair stood there quietly with a glass of wine in his hand. He looked at the man whom he could only see but not reach on the ship, the man whom he had to look up to, Sam.
"I'm no longer the weak guy I used to be. I've grown a lot over the past three years. I'm now qualified to look you in the eye! Besides, all the members of the Death Sail League are here. If he does anything out of line, I just need to give the order … "
Alastair finally regained his confidence when he sensed the crowd around him. He walked towards Sam with a smile on his face.
Alastair looked at Sam in the eyes and reached out his hand confidently.
As long as Sam did anything out of line, there was no need to give him any face. The members of the Death Sail League were no longer the kids they used to be on the ship!
Alastair stared into Sam's eyes, waiting for his next move.
* Clap! *
Sam shook Alastair's hand and smiled elegantly. "Alastair, I remember you."
Uh …
For a moment, Alastair didn't know what to say. He had unknowingly developed a sense of hostility towards the man. Was it because of his fear?
Shaking his head, Alastair controlled his emotions and said calmly, "Sam, all the members of the Death Sail League will never forget you in the past three years."
It was a pun.
On one hand, Alastair was exclaiming about Sam's power. On the other hand, he was referring to Fake Faceless, who changed their fate of going to Lilith's Witch Academy.
Sam did not quibble. He said frankly, "Back then, it was because of me that Fake Faceless was able to hijack the ship that was originally sailing towards Lilith's Witch Academy. There's nothing I can't say about it. Today, I'm here to do one thing … I want to join the Death Sail League. "
Ignoring everyone's shock, Sam continued, "In fact, I didn't care about you at first, but the fact that you formed an alliance and defeated the sailors on the ship reminded me of something, which touched me a lot. For the past three years, I've regretted not joining the Death Sail League when I first returned to the Magus Continent. "
Alastair was stunned, and so was the spellcaster. Lafite, Amida, and the others were all stunned.
No one had expected that Sam would ask to join the Death Sail League at this time!
"Who is it?"
Suddenly, Sam was startled. He turned around and saw a guy wearing a white mask standing at the door of the hall. He didn't notice the guy until he was so close to him!
Who was this guy?
When did such a person appear in the Death Sail League?
Was he still a sorcerer-apprentice from the Sorcerer Academy?
As Sam turned around, the crowd realized that there was another wizard apprentice wearing a white mask at the entrance of the hall. The same question appeared in everyone's mind. Who was he?
This person, at that time, was Grimm!
Grimm was a bit embarrassed. A few days ago, he had made a potion with his potion knowledge and smell mapping, which could remove the smell of the human body.
Plus, Grimm had always been a loner and was used to silence. Now, Grimm was like a silent ghost wherever he went. Ordinary people wouldn't notice him, but if they did, they would be startled.
"Uh, I'm …"
"Grimm! Ha-ha, you bastard! This isn't a masquerade party, why are you wearing a mask? "
Robinson interrupted Grimm. He was the first one to recognize Grimm and walked up to greet him with a smile.
"Grimm?"
Lafite, Chris, Anna, and the girl next to Robinson walked up to him in disbelief.
Amida's face darkened, and after taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he did his best to maintain the demeanor he should have, and followed them.
Sam thought for a while and looked at Grimm's eyes under the mask. He suddenly said, "Grimm? I remember now. I remember you. "
After saying that, Sam stretched out his hand.
Grimm was a bit surprised. Did this guy change his temper or was he pretending to be Sam?
Grimm remembered Sam's arrogant and disdainful look when he pretended to be Sam. It was as if he thought he was the protagonist of a novel.
However, since Sam had reached out his hand, Grimm didn't want to think too much. He shook hands with him directly.
"Sam, nice to meet you."
His tone was a bit stiff. Grimm hadn't talked much in the past few months.
Chris said to Sam and Alastair apologetically, "I'm sorry. You can continue with what you were talking about. We'll go to the other side."
Saying this, they left with Grimm.
After thinking for a while, Amida gritted his teeth and apologized to Alastair and Sam. Then he left with Sam.
"Come on, Grimm. Let me introduce you to your sister-in-law, Robin. You can call her by her nickname, Moon."
Robinson put his arm around the beautiful girl with dark brown curls and smiled.
"I didn't call you my brother."
Grimm joked. He turned to Robin and said, "Moon."
Robinson laughed heartily with satisfaction, but Robin was pulling his ear.
"Bastard, I haven't agreed to marry you yet."
On the other side, Chris also pointed at his sister, Anna, and laughed. "Grimm, you don't know how much my sister talks about you every day. I'm sick of her. I haven't heard from you for half a year and she just said you might be dead. Haha. "
Chris said exaggeratedly. Anna explained nervously, "I didn't …"
At this time, Amida suddenly stood up and laughed. "Welcome back, Grimm!"
After saying that, she wanted to give Glenn a warm hug.
Lafite and Robinson, who had been smiling, suddenly changed their expressions. Only Chris, Robin and Chris didn't hear the awkwardness in Amida's words.
Grimm's expression also changed. Although it was covered by the mask, no one could see it.
This Amida, was actually speaking to Grimm as the leader of this small group?
If these words came out of Lefay's mouth, Grimm would have taken it for granted. But now it came out of Amida's mouth?!
The atmosphere was a bit weird.
"Enough!"
Lafite shouted. The surrounding people were astonished, and they all looked at Lafite in astonishment.
Although this sharp-tongued queen never showed mercy, she got along well with them. They didn't know what was going on with Lafite.
Lafite stood up, pointed at Ami Ida, and said coldly: "Enough, this is the gathering of our five-man team on the ship, please leave."
"Lafite, you know I …"
Amida wanted to explain something.
"I don't want to say it again. Get out!"
Lafite shouted at the top of his voice. His breath was heavy. Apparently, he was very angry at Amida's behavior.
Lafite's sudden shout attracted some people's attention. But when they saw it was Lafite, they all turned away.
The Death Sail League didn't want to provoke this sharp-tongued queen.
Amida took a deep breath. Seeing Lafite treat him like this, he couldn't stay calm anymore. He felt like his heart was bleeding.
Amida pointed at Grimm with a red face and roared, "I want to fight you like a man! Fight for Lafite fairly!"
Looking at this scene, Grimm suddenly felt that these people were arguing and fighting over some illusory little conflicts instead of seizing the time to pursue higher levels of sorcerer knowledge. It was really too childish and boring.
What was the cause of this conflict? Mating rights?
But he didn't do anything at all. It was just him acting like a clown.
Seeing Amida pointing at him and wanting to fight for Lafite fairly, Grimm felt it was ridiculous. He had never thought about these things …
The two of them weren't even on the same level!
Just as Grimm was about to say something, Lefay suddenly stood in front of Grimm. It was as if this powerful woman was used to handling everything for Grimm back on the ship.
Perhaps in Lafite's eyes, Grimm was still a weakling who needed protection.
"Amida, do you want me to fight? Or do you have the confidence to defeat me? "
Lafite narrowed her eyes, her voice a bit cold. Green sprouts faintly sprouted from under her skin, unknown as to what kind of spell it was.
Amida looked at Lafite, suddenly feeling that this Lafite in front of her was too unfamiliar.
In the three years they had been together, she had never shown this side of her. Was it really just wishful thinking?
Amida took one last look at Lafite, who was looking at her coldly, then closed her eyes and turned to leave.
"Come with me."
Lafite pulled Grimm away, not even allowing Grimm to resist. It seemed she was used to this kind of tyranny.
Chris, Robinson, and the others shrugged their shoulders helplessly. This big sister simply couldn't be resisted.
… …
"Bang!" Grimm was pushed against the wall by Lafite.
"Where the hell have you been for the past six months? You didn't come to the gathering, you didn't even answer the crystal ball! Are you trying to turn the world upside down, or do you have a woman in the academy? "
Grimm was confused by Lafite's domineering attitude. He subconsciously said, "Of course I've been preparing for the trial."
"Is that so?"
Suddenly, Grimm felt his body sink. Lafite's astonishingly full chest was pressing against him, and his eyes were a bit hazy. A strong smell of alcohol sprayed on his face. Grimm said in shock, "Are you crazy?"
Grimm was really shocked. He had never been so intimate with a girl in his life. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but Lafite held his hands tightly and pressed him against the wall.
Lafite raised her head to look at Grimm, her eyes so focused in her drunken stupor.
"Crazy … Hehe, no, Grimm, I think I've fallen in love with you."
Lafite raised her head and gently took off the mask on Grimm's face. Her eyes were actually a bit moist as she looked at Grimm.
"Since the moment you saved me on the cruise ship and pulled me out of despair, I realized that I actually believe in love. No one has ever made me feel like he is my everything. I am willing to give up everything for him. I believe that this is what love is. "
Grimm looked at Lafite in a daze. He really didn't dare believe that Lafite would say these things to him.
"Ah … It's really good to say these things. I was really afraid that in a few days, you would die in the trial, and I wouldn't have the time to say it."
Lafite looked tenderly at Grimm, wanting nothing more than to melt Grimm.
"You're drunk."
Grimm's face was completely red from the girl's forceful confession, and his body felt inexplicably hot.
Lafite paid no attention to Grimm's words. She only looked up at Grimm and said, "You've actually grown so much in these past few years. Now I actually need to look up at you. Back then, I remember that you were as tall as me."
"I … I yearn for endless knowledge. It's impossible between us."
Lafite's breath, which reeked of alcohol, sprayed onto Grimm's face. Grimm turned his face away and struggled.
Lafite smiled and looked down. He mocked, "That's not what your body is telling me."
Grimm was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground. In order to maintain the dignity that a man should have, Grimm forced himself to keep a straight face.
"You already have someone you love in Bi Seer City. You can't betray him. Love should not fade away because of the passage of time!"
"That's just an excuse that I gave to my father. I didn't want to go to the Sorcerer Continent. Baron is just a guy I met at a banquet. I've only met him a few times."
Lafite's eyes lit up when he saw that Grimm even knew about this.
This guy even knew about this, and he still said that he didn't like him?!
"But what I'm after is … Ugh …"
Grimm felt the coolness between his lips, felt the naughty tongue in his mouth, felt the heat in his body, and felt the pressure in front of his chest. His body was like a barrel of gunpowder, exploding with a bang!
His mind went blank. Grimm grabbed Lafite's slender waist tightly and pressed her devilish body against his. He took the initiative and wanted to melt Lafite into his own body.
In the midst of heavy breathing, the heat spread and rubbed against each other instinctively.
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