With her chin slightly raised, her black hair flying, and her yellow clothes fluttering, in the eyes of others, Yang Lan'er is the goddess who is high above everyone else. She is mysteriously beautiful and incredibly strong. It seems that she can ruthlessly crush everyone to death with just a flip of her hand.

Yang Lan'er and Yi Mishang were still confused and couldn't figure out the key point, but the muscular leader was really scared to death.

God of Law? How could there be a God of Law here? Could it be that an unknown God of Law on the mainland is in seclusion? Emma, ​​I didn’t worship God when I went out today. Is it God’s punishment? The most important thing is that there are only three famous Gods of Law and seven great Gods of Fighting on the mainland.

Of course, everyone believed that the unknown gods of law and fighting gods did exist, but they were all in cultivation and no longer cared about worldly affairs.

Who would have thought that I would actually meet the God of Magic in this remote place? I couldn't have been so unlucky in my entire life.

If I had known that there was a magic god in this yard, I would not have dared to step into the yard even if I had ten courages! Oh, no, let alone approaching this yard, I dare not even approach the territory of the entire fishing village.

Yang Lan'er was confused. Just when she was thinking about whether to pull the male lead, the native, out to explain the situation, the man came out by himself and explained the key points to Yang Lan'er very cooperatively: "Although fireball is the most basic magic, it can burst out nearly thirty at a time, which is at least at the level of a magician. It can also control the trajectory of each fireball at the same time. Only a god of magic can do it."

"Your Majesty, the God of Law, Alexander Mill salutes you." Mill very respectfully performed a noble salute to Yang Lan'er, his expression respectful and fanatical.

"..."Yang Lan'er and Yi Mishang were speechless.

The problem actually lies in controlling the fireball. The magician's meditation energy is basically used in launching magic, so it is very difficult to control it.

A magician's spiritual growth depends entirely on meditation. A magician needs almost a huge amount of time to meditate, which is completely different from a monk. Most of the skills, even if not obvious, can increase and train spiritual awareness.

Moreover, the cultivator's use of spiritual awareness has almost reached the pinnacle. It is estimated that any cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can control the route of this small fireball.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er did not pay attention to this point at the beginning. After all, the mental power of a magician and the spiritual awareness of a monk are of different natures, which led to the lack of this skill.

Even if Yang Lan'er had read the original plot, she would not have noticed this.

Yi Mishang didn't quite understand. Moreover, she had learned about the monks' affairs last night. She also knew that for the monks, this matter was as easy as drinking water.

At this moment, the two of them saw Mil performing the noble ceremony, and they couldn't help but complain in their hearts. They were so "stressed", okay? In fact, Yang Lan'er was also very conflicted. After all, there were no Eastern monks in the original plot, so she didn't know how her strength compared with the level division of this world. Just based on this little thing, she was afraid that if she met a real God of Law in the future, she would worship him in a second, and she wouldn't be able to cry.

"You got the wrong person." Yang Lan'er said coldly. She couldn't bring herself trouble. If she couldn't show the strength of a magic god in the future, she would suffer. "It's just that the magic my teacher taught me is a little different. As for the one-time instant fireball, it's just a one-time magic prop my teacher gave me."

Yang Lan'er spoke calmly about the fictitious teacher.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. No one recognized the Taoist techniques she used, and no one could tell the difference if they were magic.

After these words were spoken, the mercenaries stopped shaking, and Mil was even stunned for a moment, but then they all chose to believe Yang Lan'er's words.

However, no one dared to look down on her. Who would dare to offend such a corrupt teacher? Everyone still looked at Yang Lan'er with awe and trepidation.

In fact, at the beginning, the reason why everyone did not doubt that Yang Lan'er was the God of Magic was because they all knew that when they reached the stage of the God of Magic, they could regain youth and even change at will.

However, after Yang Lan'er's explanation, everyone really treated her as a girl who had not grown up. Although we don't know what her specific strength is, it's not bad to think about it!

In this world, the status of magicians is extraordinary. They are usually high above others and are flattered by others.

Not to mention Yang Lan'er who is mysterious and has special skills, and there is also an even more shocking teacher.

In any case, Yang Lan'er's image instantly changed from an old witch pretending to be young to a real loli.

These people don’t know that although Yang Lan’er’s actual age is not as high as they estimated, she is definitely not a minor.

Of course, it is true that her appearance is not an illusion, and it is not right to say that she has regained youth. She seems to have never aged. In every stage of her strength, An is delaying her growth.

Alexander Mir nodded to Yang Lan'er in a friendly manner. He would never offend or neglect such a powerful mysterious person. "How about this, I'm afraid these mercenaries are all in the same place as where I want to go. Almost all the nearby ships that can go out to sea have been robbed. How about I pay 100 purple gold coins to rent your family's ship, and let your father be the helmsman?"

Things were finally on track, and Mill told the purpose of his appearance here.

Yang Lan'er understood the meaning of his pauses. He wanted to say "this prince" at first? Haha, this guy is the sixth prince of the Wilbai Empire. And later, I'm afraid he thought she was from this family.

However, this does not need to be explained to an outsider.

However, Yimi's family, including Yimi Shang, were shocked by Mil's offer.

The highest currency unit in this world is the purple gold coin, and one purple gold coin is equal to ten thousand gold coins.

Even if Yi Mishang had no concept of money, she had never seen gold coins after traveling through time for so long, right? This family only earned a few hundred copper coins a month, and a good harvest only cost one silver coin, but they actually had one million gold coins at the beginning?

The other members of Yimi's family were completely stunned. Yimi Shang looked at the man in front of her. He looked indeed dressed very gorgeously, and he seemed to have a lot of alchemical products on him, all of which were high-end goods.

Originally, Yi Mishang wanted to agree directly, but now she looked at Yang Lan'er. It seemed that this was an absolutely dangerous job. Only if Yang Lan'er went, would there be a guarantee of safety. Otherwise, she would rather not accept it.