Pleasant moved his body forward, kicked off his legs and jumped directly out of the cliff hole. But just as he was about to fall into the sea, the water column condensed by the "rapid" instantly rushed him to the nearby rocks. Pleasant spun around in the air and landed exactly on the rock where the huge black object he saw just now was leaning against.
Pleasant patted the water on his coat, looked down at the sword in his hand, and then put it back into the scabbard on his waist.
Pleasant touched the opening of his coat again and found that the purple crystal taken out from the troll spider was still in his pocket, and then he took it out with confidence.
He squinted at the black object on the beach, the cliff hole just above. He could not see the whole thing clearly with his eyes alone. Now that I got closer, I realized that this was probably a small or medium-sized ship. The color of the hull was a relatively deep black, like a night sky without stars and moon. It was so dark that it was scary.
"Did it hit the rocks or get stuck here?" Plisson approached the medium-sized ship. Looking at the bow alone, it was about five or six meters wide. The rear hull was completely immersed in the seawater, and only the front hull was completely immersed in the water. The bow of the boat leaned against the rocks next to it. The total length is estimated to be about twenty meters.
"I don't know if the bottom of the boat was damaged?"
Pleasant touched the boat on the water lightly. In terms of touch and feel, the ship did not seem to be made of any material that Pleasant knew.
Pleasant tried to hold the boat and pull it out of the water, but even if he poured out all the power of the Grand Knight, he could not drag the boat one step closer to the rocky beach.
Pleasant basically confirmed that the ship was probably stuck on a reef in the sea.
Pleasant felt that the ship was much lighter than wooden ships and other materials. If the ship was on the shore, he would even lift it slightly by supporting the bow. However, when the ship was stuck on the rock and stuck tightly, it was obvious that he could not pull it out with his own strength alone.
"It seems that we have to use other methods." Plisson shook his head helplessly.
He reached out and touched the dark ship again, and directly received the entire ship, including everything inside, into the inner space of the Eternal Core.
"I hope this thing won't scare Nuo Ling." Plisson said to himself, with a faint smile on his face.
He seemed to have emerged from the haze just now, briefly freed from the pain that had been dormant for many years.
It seems so.
Is it really?
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In the woods inside Geffen Island, a young man covered in blood was running like crazy.
His twisted face was full of fear and panic, and he ran wildly in the woods, as if there was a life-threatening evil spirit carrying a sickle chasing behind him. If he slowed down a little, he would end up dead.
Why does this happen?
The young man's eyes were full of fear and confusion. He was originally from Santan Town. For a well-paid job, he followed Suo An to the Ghost Sheep a few days ago.
He originally thought that he was responsible for the water, but he did not expect that the fleet sailed all the way to an uninhabited desert island. The second mate assigned them workers and asked them to carry out excavation tasks.
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Just when he was lamenting that money was not as easy to earn as he imagined, the one-eyed Jolsa captain promised that as long as they dug out what he wanted on this deserted island, they would receive a minimum reward of 100 denarii.
100 Dowler may not be worth mentioning to high-level extraordinary beings and noble lords, but for a small-town youth like him, it is enough to be regarded as a huge sum of money.
He is still young and has not yet married and has children, and he wants to earn enough money.
He did want to earn it, but he never thought he would die on this island.
"Are you still thinking of running away?"
A joking female voice came from the woods behind the young man. The voice was very good, even very good, but to the young man's ears, this voice was undoubtedly the death song of the undead.
I can't die!
This was the only thought that came to the young man's mind, and he almost ran with all his strength. It seemed that only in this way could he avoid the shadow chasing him behind him.
At this moment, the young man forgot all his fatigue and rushed forward with all his strength. He didn't know if the road ahead was empty, but he knew he couldn't stop. He absolutely couldn't stop.
Go around the giant star and get into the grass next to it. I can get rid of her. I can get rid of her.
Looking at the wonderful escape route ahead, a glimmer of faith rekindled in the young man's heart.
I can!
He repeated this sentence over and over again in his heart, almost shouting it out.
But just when he was close to his thoughts, the woman with a hint of joking came out from behind again, and this seemed to pronounce the young man's death.
"game over."
"boom!"
A loud noise similar to the explosion of black powder suddenly came from the quiet forest.
The young man's body fell onto the grass following the inertia of his sprint. There seemed to be a trace of fear that had not disappeared in his eyes that were gradually losing their vitality. An astonishingly large hole was ripped out of his back and penetrated directly through his entire chest. The flesh and blood around the wound was charred black, and the blood was scattered around the body as if it had been exploded, with a faint smell of gunpowder.
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Pulli, who was still on the rocky beach on the edge of the island just now, has now returned to Geffen Island. He found an open space and prepared to place the black ship that he had just taken back into the eternal core.
Following his thoughts, a medium-sized ketch about 20 meters long appeared completely in the open space in front of Plissen.
"This black ship is quite strong. It was so stuck by the rocks. There is no outer hull at all. Even the mast is straight and has not been broken due to the capsizing accident. This is really rare." Plisson touched it. My subordinate looked at the rather peculiar ship in front of him with interest, "If I hang it on it, maybe it can continue to drive."
Pleasant nodded while circling the boat, but when he walked to the other side of the black sailboat, he unexpectedly saw a familiar pattern on the hull.
"It can't be such a coincidence."
Plissen looked at the black wing pattern tattooed on the right side of the ship, his face twitching.
The Wilson family actually sailed the ship from the southern continent of the empire to the desert island in the north.
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"My own family is still the best." Plisson sighed as he boarded the two-masted sail that was completely black. He stepped hard on the black armor with the soles of his feet, as if he wanted to confirm the ship. Is it as strong as he imagined?
"It's pretty stable, I just don't know if it will be the same as it is now at sea." Plisson nodded with satisfaction, and then strode towards the room arranged behind the deck.
This guy obviously regards this ship as his own.
He pushed open the door to the inner room of the ship, and a damp and unpleasant smell rushed into Pleasant's face along the pushed door. Pleasant's expression did not change significantly. He just wrinkled slightly, then immediately relaxed and walked in as if nothing happened.
"The environment is a little bad. Is it because you have been soaking in the sea for too long?" Plisson looked at the dilapidated furniture in the room. It seemed that many of the wooden furniture were soaked due to being soaked in the sea for a long time. Some of them look like they are no longer usable.
His eyes circled around the things in the room, and finally stopped at the edge of the room, which was a place leading to the bottom of the room. There was a ladder connected to the wall there. The ladder and the wall seemed to be the same thing, and they were connected. It's very tight and there are no signs of damage.
"Is there a ladder built under the room? Where does it lead to?"
Pleasant seemed to be intrigued by this special arrangement. He quickly dug up the ground at the edge of the room and followed the ladder to the cabin below the room.
The cabin below may be because it is more airtight.
Even though it is now out of the sea, there is still a lot of accumulation and a damp and fishy smell surrounding it. Maybe there is not only the sea flowing in the ship, but also... something else.
Like the despicable savior
Feeling sad and happy
