Chapter two hundred and sixty sixth bold idea
The next moment the "Ghost Cloak" completely enveloped the "Storm Horn".
call
More than ten huge shadows have enveloped the entire lagoon like an airtight black curtain.
The hearts of everyone on board suddenly jumped into their throats.
dong dong dong
Especially on the extremely silent deck, it can even make people think it is a loud drumbeat.
But their worries were obviously unnecessary.
The giant shadow curtain fell, but it passed through the body like an ordinary shadow, without any interaction with the "Storm Horn" and the crew on it.
If Alvin uses the "Misty Silver Lamp" at this time, even if the lizard's sight will be blocked by the fog, the ship's body actually still exists in the material world and there is no way to escape.
But the ability of the "ghost cloak" is to become virtual, like a ghost, between existence and non-existence.
When shrouded in cloaks, all light and shadow have nothing to do with them anymore!
Ouch!!!
The giant beasts that had gained nothing had reappeared on the island. Looking at the small tribes of people who were still fighting endlessly around them, they let out anxious and manic roars.
One after another, it goes on for a long time.
Boom!
The Lizard King stood up and threw himself heavily on the ground, causing the ground to shake. However, he was just incompetent and furious, which did not help in finding the "culprit" or in curbing the tragic scene on the island.
Here, you will survive the disaster.
"Finally escaped."
After experiencing the frightening moment just now, many crew members collapsed directly to the ground, and a few who were in better condition propped up their legs with their hands, gasping for air as if they had just completed a half marathon.
"I almost thought my life was over.
These large lizards, in addition to having stronger 'Shadow Transformation' abilities, the two leading ones may have around level three strength, otherwise my 'Psychic Early Warning' wouldn't be so slow!"
Milan sat down on the deck, leaning against the bulwark as if he had no bones, with deep fear on his face.
This kind of species that can hide in another dimension is simply a bug-like existence to the "prophet" who rely on detection of the spiritual world.
After descending from the shadow world to the material world, before they popped out of the shadows, they actually never left any traces in this world. Naturally, it was impossible for Milan to capture their information.
Except for the egg that was left on the surface of the material world and covered by a shadow barrier!
The complete failure of "prophecy" is the fundamental reason why today's rats are running around exhausted.
Even if he could detect some information about the deep layers of the island, he might not have the twists and turns he had now. For a while, Milan felt that he had not been able to play his role, and he blamed himself.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was no time to comfort Milan, Alvin clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.
"Actually, there is another problem before us."
Later, Ivan explained to everyone the side effects and most serious consequences of the "Ghost Cloak".
Amid the uncertain looks on the faces of the group of people, he asked Gary to bring up another bucket of water.
"Since the side effects are sensory loss and nerve numbness.
I think we can give it a try and temporarily increase the excitement level of our bodies.
As long as it reaches a high point that it will never reach normally, even if it is significantly weakened, it doesn't matter."
There's just one thing Ivan didn't say clearly.
So far, no one has been able to thoroughly study the principles of ocean treasures, and no one knows how many ocean treasures there are in the world.
Whether you can use this method to avoid the side effects of the secret treasure of the ocean is actually completely your own guess.
It's better to just do something than to have terrible side effects happen directly.
"Well"
The crew members' faces instantly looked like paint bottles had been knocked over. They were already keenly aware of what Ivan was talking about as a way to temporarily increase the level of excitement.
Looking at the lizards still "fighting" endlessly in the world composed of black and gray lines outside, I couldn't help but shudder.
However, out of trust in the captain, they helped each other tie up everyone as quickly as possible.
Only Ivan, Milan and Gary, the three extraordinary beings with extraordinary physiques and the strongest resistance to negative effects, were left. They were responsible for feeding each of the tied up crew members a mouthful of diluted "Mad Potion".
After a while.
A low, suppressed roar could already be heard on the ship.
"ah"
"So hungry, so hungry!"
"I want to eat, beef, mutton, whatever I want!"
This is the normal behavior of most crew members, with the strongest "appetite". Ivan recorded them one by one.
"Look at my chest hair. Has anyone seen such beautiful chest hair? I am proud of my beautiful chest hair!"
"No, my leg hair is the prettiest!"
"Fart, the most beautiful thing is my beard!"
A small number of people first show their "desire for expression", and there is nothing they can't compare with in terms of muscles, body hair, and alcohol capacity.
‘Are these guys so coquettish? It’s hard to look at them, bye!’
Although I complained, I still recorded everything I saw with my hands.
"The captain's throne is mine, and I am the best captain."
Well, there is a feeling here that is not desire at all, but simply hysteria.
'But, young man, your idea is very dangerous! You need follow-up treatment!'
After commenting in his mind, Alvin made a heavy stroke in his notebook.
ah!
At this time, Ivan was suddenly attracted by an indescribable cry. He followed the sound and saw that lying in the corner was Fleck, a recruit who he was more optimistic about and had the potential to become extraordinary.
When he walked up to him, the young soldier was staring at a small hole as thick as a finger in the bulwark, licked his lips, and shouted in a goosebump-inducing voice: "Let me go! I have a bold idea.
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Ivan looked at the small hole and then at Fleck, feeling a chill in his back.
Bang
So, he suddenly punched Fleck hard on the head, knocking him unconscious with the iron fist like a heavy hammer.
While recording in his notes, Alvin said to himself nonchalantly: "No, you don't think about it at all!"
At this time, the symptoms of the crew members taking the "Madness Potion" have been recorded in detail in the notes. It is obvious that human emotions and desires are much richer than animals, and their expressions are much stronger than those of "Shadow Lizards".
His face was flushed, and the muscles in his body were beating and twitching unconsciously, as if every body tissue was about to rebel.
Even if it is diluted and Ivan personally controls the dosage, these sailors, who are the strongest but at the peak of their apprenticeships, still show their ugly faces.
However, this price is nothing compared to the possible loss of senses and numbness.
Apart from
The warrior who keeps shouting that he wants to be a captain has been written down in Alvin's notebook alone! His price will be a little heavy.
"Hey! Evan, what are you doing?"
Ivan's movements caught Milan's attention and he asked doubtfully.
Walking up to Alvin, I curiously took a look at the notebook in his hand, including his age, position, physical fitness, body temperature, the types of manifestations of underlying desires, what he said, etc.
It looks like it’s a test record!
Facing Milan's contemptuous eyes.
Alvin put away his notebook in embarrassment.
"Ahem, no, no, I'm just concerned about the health of the crew."
With the "digital vision", almost all the data has been recorded, and more than two hundred samples have made Ivan's path to the "psychic potion" no longer hindered.
Special thanks go to the crew for their hard work.
"You've taken the medicine anyway, right?
Make the best use of everything, make the best use of everything!”
After solving the crew's problems, Ivan took out the original solution of "Madness Potion" and poured a drop into each of the remaining three mouths.
Thanks to their extraordinary physiques, their final performance was just like a state of drunkenness, which was at least much "better" than the state of the crew.
Everything they can do now has been done, the only thing they can do is wait.
By now, Alvin has no intention of resting or continuing his witchcraft research.
Staying on the deck with everyone, listening to all kinds of nonsense from the crew.
Keep your eyes on the constantly beating time in the "digital vision".
Suffering minute by minute.
Chapter completed!