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Chapter 259 send the proposition

The boiler, which has completely turned into a heart, is beating slowly, pumping substances that are either steam or blood through the metal pipes to all parts of the hull.

Strips of red or white silk threads are woven into a network, looming out of the smoothness of the gray moss.

This picture, which would cause a sharp drop in sanity for ordinary people, made Snow's ghost in the double feel a strong impact.

But then, he discovered something interesting.

"interesting."

The corners of the mouth of the main body in the first class cabin were slightly raised, revealing a smile that made Wright feel a little frightened. However, Sierra did not have such awareness. When she saw Snow's sudden reaction, she immediately asked:

"Is there any result?"

"The ship is coming to life," Snow replied simply and clearly.

Sera is worthy of being a "qualified reader" who can become a Keeper at a young age. When Wright was still thinking about the difference between the characteristics of being alive and being alive, she realized the seriousness of the problem, but at the same time

, but her eyes were shining with strong light. She widened her eyes and said with a sure tone without any doubt:

"Sure enough, I knew it! Giving life is not a level that can only be achieved by the characteristics of a mere crimson scholar. It must be that! Yes, the destination of this ship must be there!"

"Which one are you talking about?" Wright was a little dizzy from Sera's list of things, but Sera immediately straightened up her chest and said in a tone like a teacher lecturing a scumbag:

"It's all so clear, don't you understand? Obtaining complete life is not as simple as having the characteristics of being alive. There is a complete set of operating logic inside the living body! If you think about the death of those sailors, you still don't understand.

Do you understand?"

"..." Wright felt that his IQ had been insulted, but if he didn't understand, he just didn't understand. In this regard, Sera could only sigh and explain:

"Jack is an Extraordinary of the Arbiter Path. This ship is a ghost ship of the Crimson Scholar Path. Jack only killed Salazar, but the death conditions of the sailors on the ship are consistent with the high-sequence methods of the Arbiter Path. You can't use these clues."

Does it feel familiar?"

"Vampire...Judge...Night King?!" Wright finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Although much of the history of the Fourth Age has been lost in this era, for the School of Life, which has a Second Age boss as its speaker,

Within the organization, the war between the four emperors is no secret.

With the support of the Six Gods, he became the true god of the Judge Path, and married the Beauty God of the Moon Path. The Night Emperor is undoubtedly a model of a winner in life, but no one knows how this true god fell.

If the other three descendants of the Four Emperors are still active, then Trunsoest has completely disappeared from sight.

And their last legend was that of a huge ghost ship that was said to be the size of a city and disappeared without a trace without anyone boarding it.

"You have also thought about it, right? The treasure that carries all the wealth and secrets of the Trunsoest Empire must be the destination of this ship! In other words, this ship was built to go to the Ghost Empire!" Sai

La said excitedly, but suddenly noticed that Wright's eyes began to wander, and he suddenly said strangely:

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Mr. Snow is missing." Wright looked around anxiously. Snow was obviously standing next to him just a few seconds ago!

But now...

"How could it be possible? Isn't he right here..." Sera's face suddenly turned pale when she was halfway through her words. There was another snapping sound outside the cabin door, and Snow was actually right in front of their eyes.

Bottom, disappeared!

"What should I do? Without Mr. Snow, this place will soon be..." Wright paced left and right and began to pray for guidance from fate, but no matter how he strengthened his spirituality, he only got one answer -

Stay where you are.

Just when Wright and Serra became like ants on a hot pot, a penetrating piano sound exploded in their ears, but this time, the sound did not come from the bedroom, but seemed to come directly from all directions.

Come.

"The piano is gone too!"

Sierra looked at the place where the extremely conspicuous black piano was located in the bedroom, her expression became more and more weird, and in such panic, the sound of the piano in her ears became louder and louder...



"Sierra!" Wright's eyes suddenly blurred, and Sierra's figure disappeared. The sound of the piano in his ears became louder and louder, and a strange voice seemed to begin to appear in his mind.

The sound was extremely penetrating, as if it could pierce his skull and reach deep into his brain. His spirituality was warning him frantically, telling him how terrifying the pollution this sound contained was, but he had no ability to break free.

, On the contrary, he found that he was becoming able to appreciate the meaning of the song and understand the spirit it wanted to express, even if he did not understand the language of the lyrics at all.

Wright, who was still rational, looked down at his hands, but unexpectedly found that he had no signs of losing control. Although his spirit was still warning him crazily, his body did not respond at all.

At this moment, a man in a black suit appeared in front of him, and his iconic handsome face allowed him to immediately confirm his identity.

"Your Majesty Snow."

Wright bowed down respectfully and greeted him with a title that could only be used for royalty or angels.

After experiencing Barbossa, he was convinced that the man holding the Holy Emblem of the Night was definitely an angel on earth.

"Do you have faith?" Snow was playing with the Holy Emblem of Dark Night in his hand, but Wright was horrified to find that there were actually three more places on this gentleman's body that radiated warnings that exceeded those of the Holy Emblem of Dark Night!

And their breaths are completely different!

It seems that there are differences like "if you look at it, it will disappear", "if you look at it, it will explode", "if you look at it, you will go crazy", "if you look at it, you will be shattered into pieces", but how is this possible?

Based on his experience, the power in the Holy Emblem of the Night is at least at the level of a holy object. As we all know, the reason why holy objects are different from ordinary magical objects is that they will be watched by the gods just by being held.

This gentleman actually has four different sacred objects on his body? Doesn’t that mean he is being watched by four gods?

Wright swallowed hard, feeling that he heard a proposition. If this gentleman only had the Holy Emblem of Night on his body, he would definitely call himself a follower of the Goddess of Night without hesitation, but now, he has four kinds of holy objects on his body.

!

The power of fate seemed to have lost its effect at this time. He could feel that he had not lost his extraordinary ability. Therefore, the advice fate gave him could only be...

"Your Majesty, I am the servant of fate, but fate has not yet arranged my faith for me."


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