Fairy Tail Passive Invincibility

Phew!

Phew!

Phew!

A huge spear of nearly three meters sliced through the air with a sharp cracking sound and plunged into Niogulla's ship.

Even though Niogulla's ship was loaded with several cannons, it was clear that there were more Vikings on the Gulya Iceberg.

It wasn't long.

Niogulla's huge ship was blown up into a hedgehog.

In the ship's cabin, a blond haired, blue eyed man looked through an observation mirror at the densely packed Vikings on the iceberg in front of him, looking extremely ugly.

He was none other than that unlucky cousin of Pasfel's, Nioguera.

He had already established an initial "friendship" with the Vecchians on the iceberg, but he never expected that he would be ruined by the people he hired in the end, how could he not be angry?

Niagara glared at the middle-aged man, his chest puffed up, and was about to curse fiercely.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly looked at Nioguera calmly, and the tyrannical blood light flashed away from his eyes.

Niogulla: "---"

Forget about it.

It's all God's will and no one else's fault.

Niagara suddenly had an epiphany.

After all, the two Dragon Eaters around him were hired by him, and now that they had caused trouble, should he take the blame?

"Boom!"

Just as Niogulla had an epiphany, suddenly, a huge spear suddenly pierced through the ship's planking and shot towards him with great speed.

At this moment, the cold hairs all over Niogulla's body stood up, and his body stiffened, completely too frightened to move, so he could only watch the sharp spear tip stabbing towards his eyes---.

"Young Master, look out!"

A snap.

At the critical moment, it was Niogulla's steward who was the first to react, shouting in alarm, then smashing the spear away with a punch.

When the crisis was eliminated, Niogulla's stiff body went limp and his face went pale.

Like Pasfel, Niogulla, although his insight was extraordinary, he also did not possess magical qualifications, so when faced with this life and death crisis, he was basically no different from an ordinary person.

"Young Master, are you alright!" Niagara's butler saw him fall to the ground and rushed over to his concern.

"Nothing!" Niagara shook his head and patted his buttocks to stand up.

"Young Master, it would be better for us to retreat for now, the situation is not good for us, and-" the steward paused slightly at this point, then motioned for Niogulla to look towards another observation mirror in the cabin.

Where it was, exactly where Ur and the other ships were located.

Niogulla's gaze gaped.

Naturally, he was able to recognize the large ship "Dao Li No. 17", after all, the ship he was currently riding was also of the same type, only his was No. 14.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this good brother of mine to find himself here? But it's also a real waste of luck to be so lucky, and yet you're hard pressed to play such a bad hand." Niagara's tone was disdainful.

Indeed, from his point of view, this was the place that Pasifel had found first no matter what, and even if he had bribed Pasifel's people, he was still a bit behind here.

However, the fact that he was the first to find this "Holy Land" was already enough to prove Passfell's "ability".

"I don't understand how on earth this punk can become the heir." A hint of jealousy flashed in Niagara's eyes.

Whether it was in terms of ability or talent, he, Niagara, was clearly stronger than Passfell, but it seemed like every time he was just a little bit short of luck, causing him to end up inferior to Passfell instead.

Just like now-...

"We retreat!" Niagara spoke reluctantly.

Although he really wanted to rush up the iceberg and grab the "Blue Water", but he was very clear that this is not realistic.

He didn't think his brother would be so kind as to help him.

---...

-----.

Far out!

Seeing Niogulla's ship leave in ashes, Pasifel was overjoyed.

"Hahahaha - this guy Niogulla, he's taken a big loss this time." Pasfel laughed, his heart already giving thirty-six compliments to these Vikings.

It was simply too beautifully done.

After this battle, not only did Nioguera lose a lot of manpower, but more importantly, his ship was heavily damaged.

In the middle of the vast ocean, without a ship, not to mention being unable to move an inch, it would be a big problem to even survive.

"Hehehe - now that the most obstructive person is gone, it's our turn next." Pasfel was smiling so much that it felt like he'd had more smiles all day today than all this time put together.

Ur was a bit speechless, but he was also a bit curious as to how exactly Pasfel was going to communicate with these Vikings.

---...

Chapter 168 - The Deal

"Beech, order the ship to pull over." Passfell moved toward the bearded Beech.

"Understood."

Beech responded, and began to pass the order for the Dori XVII to begin its slow approach towards the Gulya Iceberg.

Because of the Niorgula just now, the Vikings on the iceberg were extremely wary of this new ship, and even before Pasfel could speak, someone couldn't help but throw several spears flying at them.

It was only because Pasfil had deliberately controlled the speed at which the ship was moving, so these spears fell into the water before they even touched the ship.

But even so, Pasfil the cargo was shocked.

Fortunately, immediately after those few Vikings had thrown their spears, a Vikings old man stopped them and then spoke in a loud voice towards Pasfel, "Who the hell are you guys? Is it also the same group of evil men who were just there?"

Although the Vicky old man was old, but his body was strong, and he spoke with an unusually loud voice, and it was clear that there were hundreds of meters between the iceberg and the "Dori 17", but his voice could clearly be heard by Ur and the others.