After calming down, their thoughts became much clearer. The most important thing was, since someone could understand their psychology so clearly, how could he be easily provoked?

This group of people are all experts. They are not afraid of direct combat with force, but they are more afraid of this kind of brain-burning calculations.

"Now that I think about it, that ice wall seemed very difficult to break through." The Magic President next to Gary suddenly said this, having finally discovered something was wrong.

After hearing this, everyone froze.

Because this pointed out a fact that they had always ignored, that even a few magic saints and sword masters seemed to have a hard time fighting, let alone the great magician, and those below them, sometimes a single move would be ineffective without leaving any trace, and even the fire element, which was in conflict with them, had little effect.

So, the strength level of the other water magician is...

"God of Magic?" The head of the mercenary union turned pale, and his whole strong body trembled, and his legs felt a little weak.

Logically speaking, if the person who created the ice wall was just a magic saint, then the ice wall should have collapsed with a loud bang under the attacks of several magic saints and sword saints at the same stage, instead of just being penetrated after being attacked for a long time without any damage anywhere else.

How else can this kind of hardness and maintenance be calculated except that it is higher than all of them? In fact, the higher the strength, the more difficult it is to break through. There are only a few top ones. Who knows where this one came from to scare people? Now think about it, that girl is not even an adult yet, but she can cast such a powerful magic. Who else can do it except the magic of the god of magic to rejuvenate?

After realizing this problem, everyone remembered that there were actually clues. From the fact that Yang Lan'er was staring at such a young face and using such powerful magic, there could only be one explanation for her identity.

Fortunately, they were complacent and wanted to arrest people tacitly. It is a miracle that they are still alive.

Who would dare to chase after him now? It would be too late to escape!

Gary's face was a little ugly, even a little scared. At first, he was so...ignoring the Lord of Law? Well, he couldn't fool himself by saying he ignored him. It was clearly contempt! It was over, how could there be a Lord of Law around Monty? He didn't actually say anything harsh...right!

On the boat of the Palace of Light, the Saint looked a little unhappy. Although she had been dragging on at the end, she actually wanted to see Yang Lan'er laugh. She would not be satisfied until she was caught by these people and tortured to death! If there was really a chance, she would not mind adding insult to injury.

But in the blink of an eye, it was revealed that the hateful woman was the Goddess of Law? How was that possible? The Saint was unwilling to believe it, but in this situation, other reasons for her identity could not explain it at all.

"Let's go." The Saint said in a cold voice, and the ship of the Hall of Light took the lead in choosing a direction to leave. No one noticed that there was a lingering trace of irritability in the Saint's cold expression.

The others looked at each other for a while, and finally sighed helplessly and dispersed.

Regardless of whether their speculation was right or not, faced with this situation, no one wanted to pursue the matter any further. With a wave of Yang Lan'er's hand, a powerful ice wall appeared, leaving a deep shadow on everyone.

Yang Lan'er's spiritual consciousness had been watching this step, and she had been staring at the magic warship of the Palace of Light sailing out of the range of her spiritual consciousness. Then she retracted her consciousness thoughtfully, touched her chin, and was a little confused.

The saint gave her a strange feeling. When they met for the first time outside the cave, the saint looked at her deliberately, and there was a hint of confusion and surprise in her expression.

This expression only flashed by, if Yang Lan'er hadn't been so sharp-minded, she might have overlooked it. But she had no idea what this emotion represented.

Then, when they met underground, outside the cave, before leaving, and when leaving the island, the saint paid special attention to her, which was really puzzling.

If the latter two times were due to the staff fragments, then what about the first time? How do you explain that?

Yang Lan'er squinted her eyes and thought about it. She didn't have much clue. She turned around and saw Monty meditating. He looked a little weak. She couldn't help but asked helplessly: "Is he okay?"

A great magician was exhausted like a dog just by condensing three ice walls. Yang Lan'er was speechless.

It seems that although the attack and ability of the Great Mage can be compared with those of the Jindan stage cultivators, in terms of essence and energy storage, they are far behind, which is simply an insurmountable gap.

I have to say that the magician's body is extremely weak.

After this incident, Yang Lan'er had a very intuitive concept of the magicians in this world.

That’s right, the three ice walls behind were all built by Monty, but unfortunately they were intimidated by the first one and didn’t even try.

As long as someone makes a move, it will feel completely different. Those three ice walls are purely made of paper.

Fortunately, her own guesses were more likely to scare herself. When these people thought that she was a god of magic, they did not dare to take any other actions, and she was deceived so smoothly.

In fact, the group of people were still discussing on the other side of the ice wall, and their ships had not disappeared.

Because Monty took too long to build the ice wall and talk, by the time they reached the third layer of the ice wall, it had only taken several breaths of time, and the ship didn't get very far.

Mir smiled softly: "It's okay, I just ran out of mental energy. I can gain more from meditation like this."

Yang Lan'er tried her best to resist the urge to roll her eyes. She considered herself to have learned something new.

Although Yang Lan'er has some interest in magic, it doesn't mean that she would be stupid enough to fight so many magic warships head-on. She would not do something that is too thankless.

In this way, it would be easy to scare people away directly. Anyway, once they reach the land, Mir will be safe, and those people will not dare to act recklessly again.

After driving aimlessly for a few days, Yi Mishang finally found the mark on the nautical chart, which represented the direction, and turned around and headed towards the shore.

So, after another seven days, their fishing boat actually reached a safe area, and there were no magical beasts during that time. It was simply a miracle.

"It is said that animals have very sensitive instincts. Although you hide well, I feel that the reason these monsters don't appear is because of you." Yi Mishang glanced at Yang Lan'er and said with a smile.

The return journey was so smooth that it felt unreal.

"Okay, we're almost going ashore anyway. It still feels better to be on land. I almost forgot about it." Yang Lan'er stroked her forehead, touched the two bracelets on her wrists, and curled the corners of her mouth. Perhaps the real reason lies in these two dragons!