Chapter 263 I'm waiting for your spoiler, what are you waiting for?
"The sound of the piano seems to have stopped?" Serra, who was stroking the brass plate that was not working at times, took out his ears hard. Although it felt like it had stopped, it was probably because he had listened to it for too long and the cycle in his brain had begun.
Because of the playback, she really wasn't sure at this point.
"Maybe it's reached its limit, right?" Wright stroked the ring on his right index finger thoughtfully, as if listening to something.
"Then do we want to help?" Sera took out a handful of charms made of different materials from his pocket, but Wright looked at him with a strange look and frowned:
"Are you sure you're not going to cause trouble?"
Sera's expression immediately waned, and she complained in a feeble tone:
"Can we just wait here for the final result?"
"Otherwise?" Wright looked at Sera with a slightly strange look. From the moment he put on this ring, he no longer needed to think about how to survive. Now his mission is to take good care of this suspected god of knowledge and wisdom.
Keepers of the Church.
Although I don’t think there is anything to be wary of from a Sequence Seven who is not a professional in combat, but since that gentleman said so, he must do a good job.
As long as the extraordinary people of the destiny path can survive, they can always know some information that others do not know, such as the things represented by the four sacred object-level auras. Ordinary extraordinary people at most think that the other party is a multi-faithful person, but he is very
Understand that no god will favor someone else's favored person. An extraordinary person can use the holy objects of multiple gods. There is only one possibility that can be represented -
Those gods have reached some kind of cooperation, and he is the agent of this cooperation. If there is a possibility of death among the gods' loved ones, then such a big figure who is related to the cooperation of multiple gods will definitely be protected by the gods at all times.
existence.
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While Wright was chatting with Seraga, the paradox he believed in was standing in the boiler room at the bottom of the cabin, with his back leaning against the boiler that looked like piles of flesh and blood organs, and in front of him was Ba, who had taken Nomira's body.
Bosa, and Jack, who has blond hair and golden eyes and holds a sun dagger.
"You don't seem to be in good condition?" Snow performed a Loen-style breast-stroking ceremony in an exaggerated manner. His sharp eyes swept over Jack and Barbossa, and the teasing tone in his tone was palpable.
Jack did not pay too much attention to Snow. He just stared at the organ boiler blocked by Snow behind him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly——
"I thought you were also a descendant of Trunsoest, but now it seems that we still have room to talk?"
Jack turned his attention to Snow, who was wearing an Intis-style suit, with a confident light in his eyes. He was originally worried that Snow, like him, was a branch of Trunsoest, just because the lawyer left when he left.
Or the pharmacist route, which led to the change of hair color and eye color, but now seeing the state of the boiler, he has determined that the other party did not rely on the influence of blood to seize the Black Pearl. In this way, he still has something to talk about.
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"You seem very confident?" Snow kicked his hands in his pockets, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, as if he had no intention of fighting at all.
"Of course." Jack also had a confident smile, "The Ghost Empire requires Trunsoest's blood to enter. Without me, even if you capture the Black Pearl and find the Ghost Empire, you are sure to forcefully board it.
Is it an angel-class ghost ship that has living characteristics and is almost equivalent to a Hand of Order plus a Creator?"
"If that's the case, then you won't be able to live anymore." Snow said the lines with murderous intent in a brisk tone -
"If, as you say, Trunsoest can control the ship, then wouldn't letting you get on the ship be tantamount to seeking death?"
"No, no, no, don't say that. If you kill me, you will get nothing. If you keep me, you will at least have the possibility of boarding the ship. We can sign a contract and agree on the share. Don't you have Is it a sacred object of the Church of the Night? You can always trust a contract made with a sacred object as a medium, right?"
Jack waved his hands vigorously and showed a very friendly smile. He was obviously planning to repeat his old trick and "bribe" Snow by leaking some of the secrets of the Ghost Empire to make him irrational.
However, this was obviously in vain for Snow, who quietly opened up the chaotic aura. He even sat back on the piano bench with a chuckle, crossed his legs, and said with a smile:
“Why don’t I give this news to the church?”
"Stop making trouble!" Jack said with an expression on his face like "You are teasing me", waving his arms:
"That is an angel-level ghost ship. Even the Zhengshen Church has to dispatch more than one-third of its high-end combat power, carry a large number of sealed objects, and be prepared to sacrifice several saints before it can be possible. To capture it, do you think that under the current situation, it is possible for the Church of the Night to use such a force?
The treasures in the Ghost Empire are undoubtedly huge wealth for individuals or small organizations, but for the Zhengshen Church, they are far from the level that requires a huge price to conquer.
Moreover, even if you report it, what will you get? A reward? Credit for being promoted to demigod? Or, less than one ten thousandth of the wealth of the Ghost Empire? Don't be stupid, cooperate with me, you can get it It’s much more than this!”
Jack's language is extremely contagious. Under the dual influence of Barbossa's desire incarnation and Jack's bribery, it is easy to pry open the enemy's psychological defense line after being "stunned" and induce the other party to sign a contract full of traps - this It should be like this.
Although there are also some fun people in the Quannuo Council who want to test their ability to modify contracts with the lawyer and the devil, who is stronger and weaker, but considering that the other party is a descendant of a true god, Snow decided to stick to it. One hand.
His left hand suddenly touched the top of the piano, and he took off the cross that looked like a piano decoration with its back to the hatch, and hung it upside down around his neck. At the same time, he raised his right hand with a smile on his face, Dot it four times in front of your chest.
It was obviously a simple prayer action, but Jack's eyes suddenly widened because what the other party pointed out was not the crimson moon he imagined, but a picture similar to the pendant on his chest drawn in the order of below, top, right and left. A unique inverted cross!
"Aurora Society?!"
The hair on Jack's body stood up, and the bandage on the dagger in his hand suddenly exploded. Barbossa beside him let out a roar. The body of Nomira who had just been occupied began to turn red, and the smell of sulfur began to fill the air. A sulfur fireball as big as a man's head was held in his hand. Regardless of the burning pain coming from his body with low compatibility, he threw the fireball at Snow with almost all his strength!
