When Fufu boarded the enemy ship, her style of painting was completely different from that of her friends around her.
If Jack was killing everyone and showing off his assassination skills, then Feng Ying was simply wreaking havoc, disrupting the enemy's tactics, and at the same time kidnapping a few interested 'bird-faced warriors' for collection.
In contrast, Sulf's painting style suddenly changed, and there was no fighting behavior in the whole process.
I saw her turning on her [Cute and Domineering] to the maximum. Along the way, she was loved by everyone and flowers bloomed. With a completely different style of painting, she walked through the bloody fighting and treated every wounded person she encountered equally.
Regardless of whether the enemy or friendly forces fall in front of Fufu, she will send a [bill] to her forehead with compassion and mercy, and inject a certain amount of 'healing light' for treatment.
It doesn't matter whether you have money or not, the main thing is to make friends! And by doing good deeds, you can do good deeds.
Soon, little cartoon angels with cute shapes were flying around the deep sea monsters and half-monster humans, playing music with a kazoo in their mouths to soothe their nervousness, while brushing down the healing magic.
Light repairs those alienated and distorted flesh and blood tissues.
Although the 'monsters' on the enemy ship have received blessings from gods and demons that are enough to break the [low magic threshold], the way they obtain power is still simple and crude. While they become stronger, there are huge hidden dangers and hidden injuries.
For example, by implanting a 'cursed gold coin' in the heart, Bailang could conclude that this was by no means a safe, stable power system that could be continuously upgraded and strengthened.
Although these monsters have broken the "low magic threshold", they do not have the ability to grow. The stronger they are, the greater the price they pay, and they are even enslaved by the ghost ship. In their hearts, they probably deeply hate this ship and the hidden secrets of the ghost ship.
A certain 'god and devil' behind the scenes?
In this case, when [Debt Angel] comes to the world and starts the crazy free mode, waves of free treatment will make the natural beauty hard to give up, quickly disintegrating the monsters' defenses, and winning their recognition and friendship.
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I saw Fufu looking around curiously as if on a spring outing. When she encountered a giant sea monster holding a sharp knife blocking her way, she greeted her very well and politely. Then she took out her suona and played "The Story of Ju Cilang" live, communicating through music.
Mind. See through the stubborn illness in the other party's body at the last glance, and treat it to increase your favorability.
From the moment she boarded the ship, Sulf, who had never shown any offensive intentions or behavior, relied on her [cute and domineering] appearance to be a 'neutral unit' in the eyes of the enemy; and when she began to rescue the wounded, she quickly
Refreshed as 'Friendly Unit'.
Faced with Fufu's arrogant behavior of brazenly walking into the enemy ship's cabin, the monsters responsible for defending along the way turned a blind eye and allowed her to explore the ghost ship.
Even the few bird-headed warriors with level 2 combat power were defeated under the gaze of Fufu's big watery eyes.
"Borrowed it."
"Thanks!"
"goodbye."
After completing a set of three consecutive qualities, Silly Fufu walked briskly and played the small suona, and smoothly slipped into the interior of the ghost ship.
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At the same time, as Bailang continued to add weight to the [Carp Network], a local fishing net was truly created, trapping the ghost ship in it and cutting off contact with the outside world.
The ghost ship itself has also undergone new changes.
A very simple truth is that when the 'ghost ship' is unable to vent its power to the outside world, its own reserve power begins to accumulate internally, triggering a new round of high-energy reactions.
Bailang noticed this change immediately. At a certain point inside the cabin, a large amount of energy began to gather. He knew that this was not a good thing. So he issued an order to Fukimaru high in the sky.
At this time, the 14th generation had stopped automatically guiding the grave, and then communicated with [Evil Spirit. Maishenwan], continued to extract energy from [Must Die], and manifested in his hand the Noble Phantasm left by the 20th generation.
This time, Fukimaru no longer struggled with the suppression and interference of [Chaos Source Power Storm], and instantly broke through the [low magic threshold] limit, maximizing the energy level of the 'Demon Onion Noble Phantasm' in his hand.
When his strength reached the critical point of the 14th generation, he aimed the spearhead at the most responsive position inside the hull, and then fiercely threw out the [Piercing Death Chrysanthemum Onion] in his hand.
Bloody lightning drew a long trajectory in the dim storm, straight through the deck, and disappeared from everyone's eyes. Fuguimaru, who was walking high in the sky, also suffered from instant overload, overdraft and exhaustion of the maximum energy in his body. His limbs became weak and he fell heavily.
On the deck, unable to get up.
This shot was thrown, and it was uncertain what the final effect would be? Did it hit? But the increasing 'high-energy reaction' inside the ghost ship's hull was forcibly terminated.
As a certain "core" inside the ghost ship was damaged, the morale of the demons and monsters on the deck was further reduced, and the Bailang camp gained the upper hand.
At this time, Sulf had already walked down a 45° downward-sloping staircase and entered the interior of the ghost ship.
This is a very empty large room, with a still rotten floor, a ceiling that is still dripping with water, and a few rusty chandeliers that sway with the waves, illuminating the cabin space.
In the center of the cabin is an ancient stone altar with a long history.
Pieces of stone are carved with strange lines and patterns, leaving traces of time, and are combined into an altar. On it is a ritual and a mythical story?
It must have been dismantled and then specially moved to the interior of the ghost ship to be restored.
In addition to the large stone altar, there are several bookshelves in the cabin, with some books scattered here and there. Not far from the stone altar, a rusty and damaged bronze statue of the god is erected.
It was a broken blue 'face' made of complex patterns. It had a pair of huge round eyes and long, pointed fangs in its mouth. It held a water jar in one hand and a thunderbolt in the other.
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Just when Fufu was curious about the large number of indoor furnishings and took out a child's smart phone to snap a photo of the god's totem "Kakaka", an incredulous questioning sound sounded from the trembling corner.
Sulf heard this and looked over. In the corner of the cabin, there was a white man wearing South American indigenous clothing, his heart penetrated by the [Blood Crystal Demonic Onion], and he was nailed to the wall. He looked at her in disbelief.
, I don’t understand how Sulf broke through the layers of defense, withstood the pressure of gods and demons, and freely entered and exited this core area?
"Huh?"
Only then did Shafu realize that there was another person, and then she realized that she could not understand what the other person was saying at all. She only knew that it was a strange foreign language.
It wasn't until she saw the opponent's heart pierced by the 'Demon Onion' that Fufu suffered from an occupational disease and said in a childish voice: "You are seriously injured!"
"Need to be rescued!"
The white man dressed in indigenous clothing stared at Salv, as if he could hear simple Chinese. After his expression changed for a while, he nodded quickly and said in an unskilled language: "Yes, yes, save me quickly! Save me."
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“Good duck!”
Sulf went up, looked at the other person with her eyes, and judged the symptoms by simply looking, smelling, and asking. Then she raised her hand and drew out a "bill" and stuck it on the other person's forehead, summoning a little angel to treat him.
This time, Fufu did not completely heal the opponent. She also knew that this person was probably the mastermind behind the ghost ship, so she limited the treatment intensity to the critical point where the opponent could escape from the magic onion and resume free movement.
Later, a large set of health care treatments were provided, which cured many insignificant and old diseases in the other party's body.
A large number of therapeutic actions and unilateral efforts without expecting anything in return were quickly transformed into [merit] and [favorability]. At this moment, Fufu’s beautiful little face seemed to be emitting a sacred light, like a loving little angel walking in the world.
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The white man's eyes gradually became confused, and he felt that Fu Fu's sudden appearance seemed to be more reasonable. He subconsciously ignored the series of deception plans against her and allowed Sulf to wander around in the cabin.
Don't stop it.
"Little girl, help me light the lamp in front of the statue..."
Although they were seduced by Fufu's [showing cuteness] and became friends with her through [Angel Bill], this does not mean that white people have been completely brainwashed. They only temporarily regard the sudden variable 'Salph' as a member of their own camp.
existence, and its attitude towards the enemies who invaded the ghost ship has never wavered.
Silly Fu looked in the direction directed by the white man, and there was indeed an extinguished oil lamp in front of the huge broken statue.
However, Fufu did not obey the other party and set it on fire. Instead, she looked at the statue curiously and sensed some kind of unwillingness, resentment, and curse from it. It was very disharmonious and conflicted with her [Angel of Mercy].
So Salv decisively mobilized the power of [Debt Angel], condensed a huge 'Purifying Holy Light' and brushed it hard, disinfecting the statue with holy light.
At the same moment, the demons and monsters that were constantly wreaking havoc on the ghost ship all fell to the ground as if they had been hit by an EMP electromagnetic pulse bomb, losing the ability to resist.
Click, click, click...
The slightly incomplete blue statue suddenly burst open under the purification of the Holy Light of Silly Fu, spreading cracks. Wailing and screaming sounds came from the inside of the statue, and then black mist emerged from it and dissipated.
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"No!"
The good friend who was nailed to the wall also suffered a backlash at this moment. Black veins snaked out from his chest, quickly occupying his neck and climbing up his cheeks.
Then the white man's eyes began to bleed, and his body began to tremble violently. He looked at Sulf's back with frightened and desperate eyes, who looked like she had been in trouble. He quickly turned his head to the side so as not to look at her, and tried to open and close his mouth.
After several attempts, he only vomited out a few mouthfuls of black blood, then his head drooped and he became completely silent.
"Well..."
Seeing the death of the owner of the ghost ship, Fufu plucked up the courage to look around, and finally pulled out a frequently used notebook with many handwritten contents from the bookshelf, and then ran out of the cabin to ask for credit from her father.
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Ten minutes later, the violent storm outside still did not stop, but the dense thunderstorms had dissipated, the rain falling from the sky was no longer poisonous, and everything became normal.
At this time Bai Lang also boarded the ghost ship and looked through the notes in his hand.
Those domesticated sea monsters, as well as sea monsters transformed from humans, were all killed because of their lack of humanity and reason. Fukimaru led the sailors and collected a total of 87 cursed gold coins of the Aztec civilization, which was a huge sum of money.
of harvest.
As for the 'notebook' in his hand, it can be regarded as one of the biggest gains from this trip, recording the extraordinary cultivation knowledge that belongs to the mission world.
The owner of this notebook is the white man who was impaled by Fukimaru and then tricked to death by his 'good friend'. He is an 'explorer, scholar, archaeologist and practitioner' from Spain.
Bailang didn't understand Spanish, but fortunately the omnipotent [Small Satellite] had a translation function, allowing him to barely understand the contents. The contents of the notes were very complicated, including not only fragmentary occult knowledge, but also the other party's exploration of the Aztec civilization.
Archaeological observations and other daily life information.
In today's 18th century, if we compare the orthodox history, Britain, France and the Netherlands should gradually replace Spain and Portugal in the maritime world. However, in this era there are such variables as "supernatural power" and "gods and demons", and the decline of the old maritime nations is slower.
The owner of this ghost ship is a combination of 'occult scholar, colonist, imperial eagle, and pirate'.
More than ten years ago, Cheng followed his mentor to South America to explore the ruins of the gods and demons of the 'Aztec Civilization', and finally unearthed the legend of one of the supreme gods who once ruled the 'Third Sun Age'.
The small ruins of the god Tlaloc.
While exploring the ruins, the team was attacked by a powerful mysterious force and ultimately suffered heavy losses. At the last moment, the white man stabbed his mentor in the back and stole the power of gods and demons in the 'ruins'.
He moved the most important 'altars and statues' away from the ruins and transferred them to this ghost ship, and used the 'occult knowledge' he mastered to perform rituals, successfully stealing part of the divine power of [Tlaloc].
After that, the white people were afraid of the revenge of [gods and demons] and no longer dared to stay in the American waters. They chose the Far East (Indian Ocean), which is half a world away.
There are not only imperial colonies here, but also a large number of foreign gods and demons. The influence of [Tlaloc] has been eliminated, and the power of theft can be freely exercised.
In the end, white archaeologists worked part-time as 'pirates' and became the hawks of the Spanish Kingdom, cooperating with colonial companies and providing extraordinary power. For example, they secretly attacked merchant ships of hostile countries and used the looted wealth to exchange for spiritual resources with the kingdom. Or
On behalf of the kingdom, he suppressed the colonies, plundered and enslaved people, and attacked the Ming Dynasty to curb its expansion...
This notebook records a large amount of blood sacrifice knowledge of the 'Aztec civilization', the manufacturing method of bird-headed warriors, and the method of creating immortal cannon fodder through 'altars, cursed gold coins, and other rituals'.
Those 'cursed gold coins' are resources exchanged from the Spanish royal family. This country holds a large amount of 'cursed gold' and trades them as resources to the 'extraordinary people' who serve the kingdom to quickly create cannon fodder.
Beyond the large section of ‘mysterious knowledge, exploration of ruins, and decryption of the Age of Gods’, the second half of the note records pirate contact information and trading channels in Southeast Asia.
The thick notebook is full of patchwork knowledge, and also contains many advanced medical knowledge concepts from emerging schools, in an attempt to optimize the transformation of sea monsters.
But in Lang's opinion, it was full of garbage and not as scientific as his [bloodletting therapy].
It can be seen from this notebook that the other party is an "ancient scientific research scholar". He spends more energy on research and exploration, so his temperament is not brave enough, and he lacks decisiveness and the courage to fight for his life. It is not
He is good at fighting, so he was extremely happy in this encounter.
