Swoosh—
As the howling sea wind approached, it naturally beca gentle.
On Pipi Snake's increasingly spacious large head, a finely patterned and softly textured cal wool blanket from Heimar was laid, a rare gem among exports.
Though there wasn't much ti for fun in the past half year, after a round trip to the Old Continent, the quality of life has shot straight up.
Olivia had already changed into her sumr dress. The girl's wardrobe had been filled to the brim by the financially generous Viscount. Now she was wearing a sumr limited edition, white-thed: "White Rose of Youth."
The single ponytail braid made Olivia look even more like a delicate and shy girl next door.
Aiven wore a pair of beach shorts, lazily resting his head on Olivia's lap, surrounded by the gentle fragrance of the girl, greatly easing the tension of soon eting her parents.
This was a special privilege Olivia gave him as their ti in the world of two was about to end.
The sea, a sunshade, fresh coconuts... every facility was fully equipped.
Even though those six months of vacation had hardly been restful, on the return journey, the scenic beauty was perfect for making up for wasted ti.
"Ah-woosh."
Resting on her lap, he opened his mouth to eat a jewel-like ruby Essence Fruit that the girl fed him.
Ah, after visiting many places and trying many delicious foods, he never tasted a fruit more delectable than the Essence Fruit. This was all thanks to Leon's invention of the "Extraction Potion."
Humming a tune in his mouth, these decadent days were just too comfortable, joyful, and unmotivating.
It seed like two small people were fighting in his brain:
'You need to leave your comfort zone; laziness and sloppiness are wrong!'
'Why should I leave when it's so comfortable?'
'Tsk, tsk, tsk...'
However.
Though enjoying these brief lazy tis, during the period of leaving the New Continent, Aiven's power had vastly improved.
Na: Aiven Galliot
Gender: Male
Military Rank: Major General, Captain (Quasi-Legendary Battleship "Storm Horn")
Title: Viscount (Georgia Territory)
Tier: Tier 3 Marked Swordsman (Senior) / Tier 2 Official Wizard (Senior)
Attributes: Constitution 6.8, Strength 6.8, Agility 6.8, Spiritual Power 3.7.
Since advancing to Tier 3, balanced physical dinsions increased by 0.7, spirit attribute increased by 0.5, reaching senior level for both. Moreover, with the large supply of Essence Fruit, reaching peak stage with all attributes may not take more than a few years.
Especially Spiritual Power as the main attribute of a Wizard, it will clearly reach the peak before the path of a swordsman, proactively dealing with those evil alchemists might already be on the agenda.
Yet...
Noticing the ssage from the Mind Network, Aiven took off his mood-enhancing sunglasses and said with so curiosity: "Hesi, did you notice how, along the way into the Golden Sea, activities of pirates under the 'Oathbreaker' have beco sowhat rampant?"
Upon returning to his territory, Aiven promptly connected to the Mind Network led by Bess, covering most of the Golden Sea. Only then did he discover this sea in turmoil, more chaotic than before he left last year.
While the distant chaos was sothing he didn't care to deal with, right in front of him.
Two pirate ships hanging "Oathbreaker" Crowned Skull Blood-Dripping Saber flags had just plundered a substantial Atlant rchant ship and conveniently slaughtered the people on board.
Treasure piled up on the bloody deck, pirates on the two ships were busy dividing spoils.
Even.
Their sharp hearing almost allowed them to clearly hear the boisterous laughter carried by the wind.
Olivia didn't mind; having witnessed the mythical combat of "Sea God's Sons," this pirate plunder was rely a tiny spectacle within a tiny spectacle. She peeled another fruit and stuffed it into Aiven's mouth:
"Perhaps Philip II's successful enthronent as Emperor gave them courage. Yet, running into us is simply bad luck for these pirates."
Indifferently speaking, she pulled out a talisman appearing silver yet with purple patterns, and tossed it into the air.
Clang! Clang!
A clear tallic crash echoed.
In the blooming silver-purple radiance, two towering "Knights" shimring in silver appeared in the air, sapphire-glinted eyes flickering behind visor masks, spreading steel wings, swiftly gliding toward the front.
Secondary creations of Activated Guard, humanoid activation puppets "Silver Knights"!
Standing two ters tall, covered in exquisite silver armor, or rather the armor was their true form. Possessing a pair of tal wings for short-distance rapid flight, the wings could also rge into a massive tower shield in ground combat, offering high defense.
The fourth volu of Activated Dead was limited by Aiven's current Wizard Level, not yet as effortlessly utilized as the "Steel Man." After witnessing Principal Princeton's chanical Combination: chanical Command during that grand battle, Aiven managed to gather much advice during his travels with him.
Finally enabling him to successfully replicate a simple version.
Though a tier lower than Tier 3 High-Rank Wizard, without technical barriers, no issue can't be solved with money.
Ultimately, for experintal purposes, Aiven spent a large amount of valuable materials to construct these two satisfactory "Silver Knights," costing the equivalent of silver of their sa weight.
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