Chapter 189 This Rope Art!
Chapter 189 This rope...art!
Rumble.
The clouds were thick, the storm was sweeping, lightning struck down, hitting the sea surface, causing waves of waves, and also sputtering out circles of electric sparks.
"Roar--"
More deep-sea aberrations noticed the movement and rushed over, roaring and leaping out of the sea, and then turned into charred corpses under the sweep of electric light.
"Waleed, disarm the horn!"
Under the rolling waves, the Bekli rose and fell. Black Jack stood firmly on the deck and shouted.
Euan beside him waved the golden cane casually, shooting fireballs one after another, turning the aberrations that jumped onto the boat from the waves into ashes one by one.
Menoer stood with Wayne, watching them clean up the mess with a smile.
Wayne leaned forward, put his hands on the side of the ship, and stared at the Kenzan Frolov. Claire was circling around the candidate saint who had finished her blessing, looking at a loss of where to start. look.
After hearing Black Jack's voice, he released the amplifying effect of "Karel's Whisper", and the power rushing in his body was instantly reduced by half, leaving him with an inexplicable feeling of emptiness.
[When you use "Forbidden Object 2-77 Karel's Whisper" for five minutes and ten seconds, your fate will change to a certain extent, and the current encounter progress will be 50/100. Evaluation: Tsk, permanently lowering the toughness level by 320 points... You are really willing to give it up. Special rewards: 20 survival points, +2 origin, +2 spiritual level, +2 toughness level. 】
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that you could kill Huberto with your own strength." Menor noticed his state, leaned against the side of the ship, and half-turned to look at him.
In the Eternal Life Society, many deacons cannot reach this level of strength, and even if they reach the same level as the Grand Knight of Judgment, it will be difficult to kill him.
Wayne raised the mouth organ in his hand and flashed it, then put it into the space ring, "If it hadn't suppressed Huberto's power and given me such a powerful increase, I wouldn't have been able to do so smoothly."
"Luck?" Menor said meaningfully: "Luck, in this era, often means - the favor of fate."
Wei En felt that his words seemed to have some meaning and raised his eyebrows: "Elder Menor, is fate favoring me?"
"It's hard to say," Menor chuckled, changed the subject, pointed at Euan, who was killing the mutants not far away, and asked, "Do you know the epidemic doctor?"
Wayne did not deny it and nodded: "He was my neighbor when we were in Custer City State."
Epidemic doctor?
You mean Euan Morris?
It seems that Black Jack also called Euan this way before. Was it his previous name at sea?
"Have you known him before?"
"Well, we've known each other for a long time."
Menor's silver-grey eyes fell on Euan, "Twenty years ago, I spent some time on their ship. He was the ship's doctor on the White Rose. He was the 'epidemic doctor' here. A name that Kordohai broke into."
"Compared with his ability to cure diseases and save people, his horribly poisonous poison is the reason why many pirate groups are afraid of him."
"Epidemic virus..."
Will wizards from the esoteric school also learn how to make plague poison?
Or the Potions Master?
I remember that there is a branch of toxicology in Potions, which specializes in making diseases or poisons.
Wei En asked thoughtfully: "He should be a wizard from the esoteric school, right?"
"So," Menor uttered two words vaguely, then leaned closer and whispered: "His spells are all self-taught. Well, it is said that he is a family descendant of a legendary wizard from the occult school."
A family descendant of a legendary wizard?
Wei En couldn't help but look at Euan, did he still have such a background?
But thinking about the two astonishingly powerful spells just now, he had to admit that Youan's strength was indeed terrifying.
Not to mention the summoning of deep-sea behemoths, if the target of the subsequent fire spells is not gods, but other legendary transcendent beings, it may be difficult to resist them.
"I'm only telling you one person, don't tell anyone else..."
"Menor, after all these years, you are still so annoying." Euan, who heard the conversation between the two, said with a cold face.
At this time, Black Jack finished arranging the pirates who ran out of the cabin and came over to chime in, "Will they always be like this forever? They specialize in hiding in the dark and doing some disgusting things."
"You two haven't changed at all," Menor looked at the two helplessly, "We haven't seen each other for so long, shouldn't you treat me to the wine you have treasured for many years?"
"Sorry, I don't have any wine. I have two pairs of fists. Do you want them?"
"..."
Not to mention the bickering between the three of them, Wei En noticed the pirates who ran out of the cabin, some of whom were in very strange states.
"Praise the dawn, finally rescued."
"What did you say? Praise the dawn? Bridges, you are out of your mind, aren't you the Storm Lady you have always believed in?"
"Ms. Storm, I have always been a devout believer in Dawn Church!"
"I know, bastard Bridges, his memory was distorted by the ritual just now!"
"Damn it, Reus has become a believer in Dawn..."
Distorted memory?
Wei En knew that it was not simply changing their memory, but changing their will and forcibly changing their beliefs.
Fortunately, the Lord of Dawn's gaze didn't really come just now, otherwise he would be like these people, opening and closing his mouth to "praise the dawn", which would be really bad.
The three Black Jacks also noticed this, "Epidemic doctor, how to solve this situation?"
"There is no good way. Faith is the hardest thing to change," Euan shook his head, "But as long as they are not fighting against the Church of Dawn, they will not have any problems."
"Or you can try to lure them into corruption." Menor made a suggestion: "The projection just now has not really arrived. They are far from reaching the level of fanatic believers. As long as the faith collapses, what does it matter whether it is the dawn of faith or the storm?"
"Fallen?"
Black Jack touched his chin, thought for a few seconds, his eyes became brighter, and he said with a smile: "Give them enough wine these days, and then let them kill some people who don't have long eyes, and finally find a few plump ones." Let them enjoy themselves, girl, and make sure they are so comfortable that they forget the dawn.”
"Belief collapse is hard for other people, but on this ship, it's so easy."
Wayne: "..."
Damn, every sentence is inseparable from the three-piece suit of "wine, women and robbery", he is really worthy of being a pirate...
But when it comes to changing beliefs, his deception talent is the most suitable. As long as people with a slightly lower spiritual level have a certain chance of being psychologically controlled by him and forcibly changing their beliefs.
Of course, this talent is currently his biggest secret, and there is no need to expose it for a few unrelated pirates.
"Jack, you are truly an out-and-out villain." Menor sighed sincerely.
Euan felt the same way, "Villain, this word is very appropriate to describe him."
"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough for you two," Black Jack waved his fists, "Which bastard took me to Briese's tavern to find a girl at that time?"
"Huh?" Euan glanced at him, "Didn't you go by yourself?"
Menor narrowed his eyes and had a bad smile on his face, "That's right, I still remember that you drank two large barrels of wine and insisted on finding Ms. Prim, saying that she was like Cordo Sea The pearl in front of you is not a bell, but two lighthouses guiding your course..."
"Shut up!"
Black Jack's dark face turned red. He had already noticed that the pirates around him pricked up their ears, and some even covered their mouths to suppress laughter. "Don't you have any? Doctor, don't think I don't know that you are relying on the White Rose." With his name, he seduced Kimberly, that beautiful earl..."
"What?" Menor was startled and asked in a surprised tone: "Kimberly, who is from the Stephens family in the Southern Continent?"
"That's right!" Seeing the shift in attention, Black Jack breathed a sigh of relief and looked at You An proudly: "You probably don't know her current identity yet, right?"
"What's your identity?" Youan asked calmly, with a calm face, as if he didn't seem to care about this matter at all.
"She often goes to sea now and is the captain of the Tulip. Maybe you can see her on Awad Island in a while."
"Going to sea?"
"For you, she has remained single. How about I write her a letter now... Huh?!"
boom!
"Al, Ger!" (Freeze!)
While Black Jack was getting carried away, Euan raised his finger, and a spell popped out, freezing his feet. Then he ducked over and hit his face directly with his fist.
"Write a letter, right? I want you to write as much as you can!"
"Epidemic doctor, don't slap me in the face, you bastard..."
Menor looked at the fight between the two people, with a trace of reminiscence flashing in his eyes. He remembered that the two of them were like this on the White Rose at that time, often joking and fighting...
Wei En, who was on the side, looked at the three of them with interest, secretly thinking that they must have had a good relationship before.
However, Euan and Black Jack could understand that Menor was a bit surprising to them.
It seems that this elder of the Eternal Life Society has made friends with many people in the past, not only pirates, but also the former director of the secret coordination department of Custer City State, Alais Coulibaly.
I just don’t know whether he made friends with these people intentionally or unintentionally...
Thinking of this, a title came to Wei En's mind - "The Immortal Social Butterfly".
It seems quite vivid...
At this time, Menor seemed to be aware of his thoughts, "Are you thinking about something bad?"
"No, I'm just a little envious of your friendship." Wei En replied calmly.
"Really?" Menor looked suspicious and stared at him for a few seconds before continuing to dwell on the issue. "Speaking of which, you have been a member of the Eternal Life Society for a while. Did Claire tell you something?"
"What are you referring to?"
"For example, the origin, organizational structure, members, missions, and goals of the Eternal Life Society."
Wayne thought of what Claire had said before. Various churches, sects and even wizarding schools were using their own methods to protect some people in order to protect themselves from unknown dangers.
And eternal life will...
"She just said roughly, as for the goal...'It's not the individual who lives forever, but the world'?"
"Oh? Has she told you already?" Menor asked pretending not to know, "What do you think about this?"
"I have no idea. Whether the world will live forever or not is not something I can decide."
"That's it..."
Menor nodded noncommittally, with a faint smile still on his face, and then said, "Have you read the information?"
material?
"Mystic monk?" Wei En thought of the information about the Twilight Sect, "I only had time to read part of it before I was pursued by the Lord Judgment Knight."
"Your information is very timely for us this time. After the meeting is over in a few days, someone should be arranged to come to Kordo Sea to resolve the matter."
"Oh? Do you need me to do anything?"
Menor shook his head, "It's not necessary at the moment. We should conduct an investigation first and determine all the core nodes before making a decision."
Wei En was startled, "The entire Kordo Sea? How to do it in such a large area?"
"We should find them to help..." Menor glanced at the two Yoan who were still fighting, "I believe no one cares about the Kordo Sea more than their Black Pearl."
Wei En was convinced that the most suitable person in this sea area was indeed the Black Pearl.
If they knew that the taboo rule about falling asleep at night was deliberately set by someone, I believe they would be furious.
"Okay, you go see Claire first. I don't have much time. I will return to the headquarters later."
"Um."
Wayne nodded, took one last look at Marco and others who were cleaning the deck at the stern of the ship, and ducked back to the Kenzan Frolov.
That's fine, Black Jack's gang may seem brutal, but they actually have established rules of conduct. Although there are villains like Henrik, at least they will not use knives on their own people.
And with Euan here, I believe Marco can get more training on the Black Pearl.
Menor looked at Wei En's leaving figure. Although he didn't want to admit it, he actually treated Wei En as a person of the same level.
But what made him sad was that he could feel the loneliness and wariness in Wei En's heart, like a solid high iron wall without any gaps. No matter whether it is to the Eternal Life Society or Euan and others, he will not reveal his true thoughts.
It would be difficult to deal with, if it weren't for his potential and strength, and...
Hey, forget it, let Claire have the headache.
With this thought in mind, Menor walked over and stopped Euan and Black Jack. He didn't know what he said, so he asked them to stop fighting and started shouting about holding a cocktail party. They would not return until they were drunk.
Wei En, who was on the other side, heard the voice behind him. He secretly sighed at the power of this "Eternal Life Socialite" and walked to Claire's side.
"How about it?"
"There's nowhere to start..." Claire looked a little frustrated, pointing at Pafla who was still sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, "I can't even touch her body."
Wayne stretched out two fingers and tapped Pavel's forehead, looking at Claire in confusion. Is it simple?
Claire's eyes widened, "How did you do it?"
"What were you thinking when you wanted to touch her just now?"
"I just want to tie her up and take her into that space... Does it matter?"
Is it that simple?
Wei En expressed doubts and asked helplessly: "...Don't you know the power of good authority?"
"You mean, you can't be malicious towards her?" Claire belatedly touched Pafla's hanging clock, "It's really okay. No wonder I wanted to steal it just now..."
"..."
Wei En covered his eyes and wanted to take off that beautiful long dress, right?
I am really yours, Qianmian.
Then he saw Claire happily taking out the rope and tying Pafla in a seductive pose...
The two hanging clocks were particularly eye-catching. If Pafula's golden robe hadn't been thick enough, the dials and hands would have protruded.
Um, how did you develop this rope skill?
What an art!
"How's it going?" Claire admired her masterpiece, "Not bad~"
"...It's not bad." Wei En turned around and looked at the bloody deck, holding his nose and saying vaguely: "Hurry up, we have to bring Ronan and the others out."
"oh?"
"The Ronan has been damaged, and we can only rely on this five-masted sailing ship for the rest of the voyage. We have to let Ronan come out and take a look."
Claire nodded clearly, carried Pavel with one hand, and held Wei En's hand with the other, "Let's go, I can't wait to see those lovely guards~"
"Wait, there's one last thing, ghost!"
Wei En pointed to the corpses of the clergymen on the deck and said, "Clean them up."
"Adagua!"
The four original sub-bodies followed his instructions and opened their huge mouths to sweep around, leaving only a few intact corpses that were not affected by the corpse explosion technique.
[You use the Devouring Soul Spell to devour Bostian Coronel, and your origin will be improved. Evaluation: The power of faith is not the origin, but the bridge between the origin and the soul. The more believers retain their own origin, the less power of faith they have. Special reward: Origin +0.05. 】
【……】
[You use the Devouring Soul Spell to devour Norberto Segura, and your origin will be improved... Special reward: Origin +0.1. 】
So, the higher the power of faith, the less the origin of self?
Did the gods swallow up their origins through the path of faith, or did they dissipate their origins as their faith deepened?
Wei En vaguely understood that he should have discovered the secret of the faith of the Righteous Church and the evil sect. If this was the case, wouldn't the ultimate goal of those so-called gods be to devour the origin of more people? !
However, whether this is actually the case remains to be determined...
Thinking of this, he took the bodies of the priests and returned to the theater space with Claire.
"Tina, brother Wei En."
When Wei En first appeared in the theater, he saw a small figure rushing towards him. He quickly threw the body aside, "Tina?"
Tina put her hands around his neck, hung her whole body on him, and buried her head in his arms, "Tina, sense the danger."
Did you just realize the danger and end the special training early?
Wayne patted her back and said gently: "Don't worry, I've solved everything. It's okay."
The white-haired girl raised her head and looked at him with blank eyes, "Tina, you're not happy."
"Why are you unhappy, clown? Did Mr. Leonard offend you?"
Wei En looked at the white-haired girl's eyes that had become empty and lifeless again, knowing that she must have grasped the origin of the disaster, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Without mastering the origin of disaster, Tina will become a mobile carrier of misfortune, but if she masters the origin of disaster, she will be affected and unable to live like a normal person.
No matter what, the woman named Tina Lilith Leonard will be a trouble that must be solved in the future!
"Tina, get angry, you ugly guy." The white-haired girl said the most angrily words without expression.
Then, Wayne saw a clown doll not far away that suddenly rose up and then slammed to the ground. This was repeated for several rounds before stopping.
"Woo, you..."
The clown doll sat up from the ground and wanted to scold her, but when he thought it was Lilith he was scolding, he lay back down in frustration.
"Tsk!"
Wayne looked at the two buttons on the clown doll and his eyes fell off again. He sympathized and said, "Let him go first. In any case, he has helped you solve the problem of the origin of the disaster."
"Tina, I know."
Tina nodded obediently, but she still lay in Wei En's arms, unwilling to get down.
"Oh, the cute girl is back~ I'm going to put this woman in place~" Claire saw the appearance of the two of them, and carried Pafla back to the rest area nonchalantly.
cute?
Cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexy and gentleness!
"okay."
Wei En held Tina in his arms and looked around, seeing Miss Zombie and the mechanical puppet standing in front of the dining table, having already prepared dinner.
"Shawa, go to the rest area over there and call everyone out. I will take you out for some exercise later."
Miss Zombie nodded and walked towards the rest area with slightly stiff steps.
When Wei En saw her posture, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He quietly made an explosive gesture toward Zero and pointed at Sharapova's studio.
The gears in Zero's eyes turned rapidly. He didn't dare to hide it, and he was afraid that Wei En would blame him, but in the end he nodded slowly and made a big gesture.
Sure enough, Sharapova's walking posture was so weird that it really blew up the studio again.
Wei En grinned slightly distressedly, gold pounds, gold pounds, I don’t know if there is anything valuable on the Dawn Church ship...
Not long after, Ronan and others walked out of the rest area with scared faces.
"Captain, are you okay?"
"Well, I've killed them all."
"That's great. Those damn Holy Priests of Dawn unexpectedly attacked and killed them well!" Ronan was furious. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have killed those people just now.
The other pirates also cheered happily, thankful that they had escaped a crisis again.
Wei En thought: "There is bad news. The Ronan was destroyed by Dawn's people."
Ronan was stunned for a moment, "Uh, our ship is gone?"
"Then Captain, what happens next..."
"The good news is that Ming Ming's ship is still in good condition, with only one mast broken." Wei En looked at Triangle Eyes and asked, "Can such a ship set sail?"
"That five-masted sailing ship?" Ronan's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly: "No problem, I have helmed a three-masted sailing ship before, but..."
"Um?"
"However, the manpower is a little short now."
Wei En looked at the twelve pirates together with Ronan. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll rely on you for the time being. I'll recruit some more people to board the ship later."
"no problem!"
Ronan grinned. A five-masted sailing ship, especially Dawn's ship, could carry at least a thousand people and was much more comfortable than that steamer.
"Okay, get ready, I'll take you out."
Wayne noticed that Claire had returned to the front of her Queen's escort, and ordered everyone to gather in a circle, turn the key, and return to the Kenzan Frolov again.
This time, he brought Tina and Sawa out, hoping to take advantage of the banquet held on the Bekli ship to let everyone relax.
After coming out, Wei En hugged Tina, pointed to the boat opposite and said with a smile: "Tina, I forgot to tell you that Marco is also on the boat opposite. I believe he will be very happy after seeing you."
"Tina, Marco, who?"
"..."