Black clouds rolled in, and surging waves rolled in one after another. The huge waves were like a roaring lion, and the strong wind swept the heavy rain, violently hitting the sea surface.
Hurricanes are raging, mountains are roaring and tsunamis are blowing.
As soon as Xu Zhixi opened her eyes, she was greeted by this scene of violent wind, rain, and turbulent waves.
She was surrounded by heavy rain and her vision was blurred.
The ship's planks creaked under her feet, and the ship's hull bumped along with the rough waves. She held tightly to the swaying railings under her hands.
Just as she was carefully turning around to leave the ship's railing, a huge force suddenly struck her from the back, causing her whole body to fall forward uncontrollably.
The body rolled and fell under the raging waves.
Lightning penetrated the night like a sharp sword, and the rumbling thunder covered up her screams.
Huge waves rolled in, and the turbulent salty seawater buried her. Her thick dress dragged her slowly down, and all she could see was the endless stretch of dark blue seawater.
Her body gradually moved downwards, and her consciousness began to disappear.
Suddenly, a burst of singing came to her ears.
The song sings softly and leisurely, as ethereal as the moon in the water or flowers in the mirror, yet lingering and pathos like a lover's murmur, light and melodious, weaving an ethereal and beautiful dream.
The faint shimmer gradually approached, the long silver hair was like strands of moonlight, the texture of the exposed upper body was beautiful, the silver-blue fish tail swayed, and each scale exuded a pearl-like luster.
On the handsome and voluptuous face, the dark blue pupils have a cold and bloodthirsty gaze like a wild beast.
He was still humming softly, his singing voice was charming and alluring.
But his fangs are ready to devour flesh and blood at any time.
He gradually approached Xu Zhixi, pulled her into his arms, and weaved a beautiful dream. Then his eyes shot out bloodthirsty light, and his fangs were imprinted on the prey's slender neck.
"pain……"
The soft moan made him pause in sucking the blood.
The girl's slender arms wrapped around him, her soft body pressed against his, and she closed her eyes in dependence and comfort.
…
"Cough cough cough——"
Xu Zhixi choked out the water suddenly, her hair was wet against the water, and her body was invaded by a huge feeling of exhaustion.
"Oh, my God, baby Arya, you're okay." A gentle female voice sounded, and Xu Zhixi fell into someone's warm and soft embrace.
Only when the man let go of her slightly did she see his face clearly.
Her brown curly hair was tied up, with two curly strands on her temples. She had a Western appearance, a beautiful and elegant face, and her eyes seemed to overflow with concern and love for her.
A line of words was displayed above her head——
Celie, your most loyal maid.
Here is an extremely gorgeous European palace-style bedroom, with light-toned wallpaper and landscape oil paintings hanging on the wall. There are layers of gorgeous brown gauze curtains embroidered with gold threads, and the dressing mirrors and wardrobes are inlaid with jewelry.
The soft light of the crystal lamp illuminates the room warmly and brightly.
It was as if she had arrived at another copy.
But the occasional bumps on the princess's bed told her that she was still above the sea.
Xili leaned over and hugged her again, "Okay, baby Arya, you are soaked by the rain, you should go take a hot bath." She held Xu Zhixi's hand, "Let's go, I'll get you some hot water."
Hot water was put into the huge bathtub, and white mist curled up.
Xu Zhixi refused Xili's service of taking a bath and watched her leave with a smile.
Soft blue curtains surrounded her, blocking her form.
AN appeared and began to broadcast: "Welcome player Xu Zhixi, number 5201314, to enter the A-level copy "Ship of Mist". This is a ship destined to be destroyed, and it will eventually sink to the bottom of the sea. The main tasks of this mission: Play the role in the dungeon, find the reason for the sinking of the ship, and prevent the ship from going to destruction. Please click on the system panel to view the mission details."
Xu Zhixi lay in the bathtub, wrapped in the warm water, and let out a comfortable sigh.
She opened her own panel expertly.
Having gone through four planes, her faceplate has undergone some drastic changes.
Grade: B grade
Points: 65400
Intelligence value: 90
Force value: 60
Physical value: 50
Weapons: Silver hairpin with the power of a ghost (A level), Death's sickle (S level)
Gifts: wedding dress, contract with gods, picture frame where ghosts can live, death note.
Title: The sickly bride of the evil spirit, the obedient girlfriend of the punisher, the beloved of the ghost duke, and the disciple of the god of death.
I just don't know why, but her athletic force value and physical strength have increased even though she didn't deliberately improve it.
Based on the copy background given on the panel, Xu Zhixi had a preliminary understanding of her situation.
In this copy, her identity is the royal princess Arya, and the gentle woman who just appeared is her personal maid Celie.
She is currently on a luxurious ship on which the royal family and nobles travel on the sea. In addition to her, the princess, there are also her brother Vicente, the crown prince, her fiancé Darius, and other noble daughters.
The background introduction is simple.
But she clearly remembered being pushed into the sea when she first entered the dungeon.
The despair of being submerged and suffocated by the sea seemed to still linger in my heart.
Therefore, the NPC in this copy is not a good person either.
And that ice blue figure, the handsome and voluptuous face, and the silver hair like moonlight, also floated in her heart.
Jin'an.
In this plane, he is a siren.
The cold fangs bit her neck, stinging, blood gradually drained away, and her consciousness began to disappear. In the end, she only remembered those bloodthirsty eyes with a cold light like wild beasts.
She stroked the smooth and delicate skin on the side of her neck, showing no trace of a wound.
But her memory is unmistakable.
Siren...does she have to enter the sea again to see him again? While her thoughts were racing, she stroked the pale golden hair of her copy, which seemed to be sprinkled with pure gold, and the reflection in the water reflected her blue eyes.
Her eyebrows are now deeper and more beautiful than herself, like a burning rose.
Suddenly, Celie said from outside the curtain: "Princess Alia, your fiancé, Duke Darius, asked to see you. I told him that you were taking a bath, and he went back."
Her figure was reflected on the plain blue curtain and swayed with the curtain.
"Okay, Celie, thank you."
…
Fiancé, she also has a fiancé with this identity.
Xu Zhixi rubbed his temples.
Referring to the love object in the previous dungeon, the fiancé is obviously more troublesome.
Especially since her fiancé is not Jin An.
But early the next morning, she saw her troubled fiancé and raised her eyebrows.
Although his face has also undergone some changes, he has some of the Western characteristics of a high nose and deep eyes.
But Xu Zhixi could still recognize him.
His gentle and handsome face, the fake smile that never reached his eyes, and his exquisite dress set off his tall and handsome figure. He was surprised for a moment when he saw Xu Zhixi.
Because he didn't expect that he would meet her again in the copy.
Xu Zhixi first opened her lips and smiled: "What a coincidence."
The fake smile on Gu Zi's face froze for a moment. He frowned, closed his eyes and whispered, "Yes, what a coincidence."
