Chapter 618 (1/2)
Sea of Nara, Bibo miles.
The blue sky and the sea are matched in the same color. There are several white clouds floating on the sea and the sky at the same time. The reflection of the clouds on the sea is fainted by a ripple occasionally. The seagulls fly by in groups and make a loud and clear cry.
They also seem to enjoy the rare good weather.
A small boat floats quietly on the water. It's too quiet to see whether it's still moving. It's mostly caused by the fact that there's no reference on the vast sea. In the boat stood a fisherman, a noble boy and a female knight.
There are two reserve Knights waiting on the far shore.
The fisherman was about forty or fifty years old, wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, but his skin was still tanned. At this time, he was squatting respectfully by the side of the boat and nodding one hand into the water, muttering something in his mouth, and then a circle of ripples opened.
”Whoa!”
A big fish jumped directly out of the water.
The fisherman continued to light the water surface with his hands, fainting a circle of strange energy fluctuations.
Anyang was absorbed in his fingers.
”Seventeen.”
”Mr. Anyang.”
”Record his energy type and fluctuation frequency.”
”As you wish, in the record...”
Anyang's eyes contract slightly inward.
These days, he has visited several mystics in succession, some of whom are studying other subjects with the help of foreign things or obvious learning, and some of whom have abilities like this fisherman and Ella, all of which he has written down.
But so far, the fisherman's energy fluctuations have been the simplest, no doubt easier to analyze.
Anyang feels that he may have found a breakthrough.
The sound of the fisherman's murmuring is getting louder and louder, gradually forming a feeling similar to the religious murmuring. The frequency of the fingers and energy contacting with the water surface is also speeding up. Gradually, some fish swim over and form a spectacular scene around the boat.
”God!”
Sheryl was a little surprised.
All kinds of fish in all directions seem to be attracted by the fishermen, constantly floating on the water, not close to and not leaving, but constantly circling around the boat, including big and small, and even some fierce predators.
Anyang feels like the fantasy picture he saw when watching a movie called ”pie's fantasy drifting”. However, such a picture really appeared in front of him. Through the clear water, he could see it deeply and even more shocked.
The fisherman's voice sounded faintly in his ear, more leisurely than all the trainees he had seen before.
”This is my ability, revered master mystery. I can gather fish in this special way. They can even follow my instructions and swim in the water. So I have been a fisherman here for more than 30 years.”
As he said this, he reached for a finger -
Hua!
A fierce shark jumped out of the water!
Anyang nodded: ”it's a wonderful experience for you to present us a stunning picture. Even if I don't get any information about other mystics from you, I don't think it's a vain experience.”
The fisherman calmly took back his hand.
The fish were still around the boat and refused to leave. They were crowded together like gods. But gradually, there are fewer and fewer fish, and the order established by the fishermen will be broken, and in a blink of an eye, chaos will become one.
Carnivorous fish no longer live in peace with their prey. They fight fiercely under the water and faint with bright red.
But the fisherman didn't care about it at all. He began to bask in the sun leisurely.
About two hours later, the sun was a little west, and there was a gust of wind on the sea, bringing a salty mist.
Anyang got up and patted his clothes: ”let's go back.”
The fisherman immediately woke up and picked up the wood pulp to row.
Anyang waved his hand and murmured a mantra with his fingers. The boat suddenly surged up behind him. It seemed that an invisible giant gathered by the sea was pushing the boat, making it sail towards the shore at a very fast speed.
The fisherman bowed his head and said respectfully, ”Your Excellency is a good way!”
Anyang nodded: ”it's nothing.”
Because this group of apprentices scattered all over the country usually use a single method. He has heard such praise more than once, but only this fisherman's eyes don't show any envy, and he is the only one who really hides here.
When he returned to the fishing village, he refused the fisherman's invitation to stay for one night and set out on a new journey.
Anyang sat in the bumpy carriage, took out his pen and wrote a paragraph on the paper again, which was in the form of a table. Although there are biochips that can do these things for him, he likes to write with his own pen in his spare time.
”The fisherman and woodcutter didn't give clues to the mysterious man either.”
”That is, Ella points to the capital, zachari points to the capital, and no one else gives a clue. It seems that after visiting Stuart and Ian's uncle Oliver, if there is nothing to be found, they will go to the capital.”Anyang shook his head and analyzed the means of the fisherman and woodcutter.
Because the energy of the heaven and earth in the place of origin is extremely strong, the Knights absorb it by the most primitive means, and make themselves stronger than ordinary people in the process of tempering their bodies, while the great Knights simply store it in the body to stimulate it.
After generations of research and learning, mystics have mastered another more perfect way of intake and use.