"What am I going to do... Of course I'm going to mess with him." Of course Zhang Da couldn't stand Moria's approach, and probably everyone else present did the same. Moria was not someone who was difficult to defeat.
"You seem worried?" Ye Yan asked, "Is that Moria so strong that we are no match?"
"That's not true. I feel that he should be the best among the Qibukai this time." Zhang Daye said, "It would be very troublesome to kill the Qibukai blatantly, so I was wondering if I could kill him without anyone noticing." Got him."
In fact, we just passed by the Devil's Triangle while traveling. At this time, Moria died of a sudden illness. No one would believe this reason... right?
At this time, Jin Erpeng, who went out to explore the road, flew back and reported: "This dense fog is very large. It will take two or three days to get through it at the speed of this ship. I watched it in the sky for a long time. Even if it is so clear, The weather, the fog shows no sign of dissipating.”
"It seems that this is really the sea area." Shark Pepper said. For a novice navigator like him, such a large area of dense fog is a very serious challenge.
But he didn't panic. Although he didn't have much experience, he had other ways, such as going to the sea to explore the way in person. If necessary, he could even drive the shark giant to pull the boat.
Zhang Da also said: "Let's go then. Let's drive forward slowly. I think Moria will come to the door."
Rui Mengmeng asked: "Boss, have you decided how to deal with the trouble?"
"Think about it, according to the Assassin's Code: As long as we kill all the people who see us, it will be a successful assassination. Just make sure that no one sees us fighting Moria."
Ye Yan thought about the feasibility: "This is slightly more difficult. There should be many people who have had their shadows taken away nearby, and they will be easily seen."
"This depends on Artoria's perception and your flag monsters. Those who find the camera will be knocked unconscious as soon as possible. As for the other people... Even if there are one or two witnesses, as long as we refuse to admit it, it will be fine. , or should we also pretend to be victims?" Zhang Da also proposed a crude plan. What he was most worried about was actually people like the Flame Photographer.
But with Artoria here, Jin Erpeng's eyes, and Sui Feng'er, the flag demon who specializes in intelligence, the triple defense should be enough.
"I know, I will be more vigilant." Artoria agreed. If possible, she did not want to carry a bounty like those pirates, who are afraid of everyone.
"Did you hear that? From now on, it all depends on your performance whether we will be on the run or take a leisurely trip." Ye Yan patted Jin Erpeng's shoulder kindly.
"Yes, Master!" Jin Erpeng didn't want to be beaten because of his dereliction of duty.
After Ye Yan finished 'encouraging' his flag demon, he said to Zhang Daye: "But your plan is too hasty. I think it is necessary to study it again."
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Not long after, the Amber slowly sailed into the thick fog, heading towards the legendary sea area full of monsters.
"Although it is a thick fog, is it too thick?" Zhang Da also stood on the head of Tom's statue on the bow of the ship, and could barely see the stern of the ship.
It felt like the boat hadn't gone very far and my hair was already wet.
With a splash, Shark Pepper popped his head out of the water and shouted: "There is no problem with the heading, keep going!"
In this weather, standing on the lookout is not as good as standing on the bow of the boat. Shark Pepper has begun to dive into the water from time to time to explore whether there are any reefs.
We marched cautiously for a long time, and it was getting late.
In fact, it was extremely dark in this dense fog, and it was precisely because of this that Moria chose this place as his territory. These dense fog also ensured that those whose shadows were taken away would not be easily sunburned to death.
After all, if the original owner of the shadow dies, the shadow will disappear, which is a huge loss to Moria.
I just don't understand why he doesn't lock up all those people, but lets them run around outside, planning all year round how to defeat him and take back the shadow.
People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you won't be able to stand Artoria's gaze.
Everyone had a sumptuous dinner as usual. After the meal, Zhang Daye asked, "Would you like someone to stay with you today to keep vigil?"
"Please don't question my professionalism. Only immature watchers need someone to accompany them on night watch." Ye Yan spoke a bit arrogantly and looked like he deserved a beating.
Zhang Da also nodded and didn't force it. Anyway, Vigil didn't ask him to clear the dungeon alone. When there was danger, he just needed to wake up the others in time.
At night, the others finished some basic exercises and went to rest. Because they had to prepare for strong enemies, they didn't practice too hard.
Ye Yan was sitting alone on the deck. He opened the 'book' in his hand and read it for about four minutes and thirty seconds. He was afraid of falling asleep if he looked at it longer.
"I obviously have a lot of inspiration but I can't customize clothes. The road to pursuing art is always full of hardships."
"But even if you don't have the conditions to customize clothes, you can still use materials around you. For example..." Ye Yan muttered to himself, picking up a telescope and putting it in front of his eyes: "Performance art - a lookout hand in the middle of the night."
"Even if you have night vision, you can only see in the dark, and you can't see through the thick fog." Ye Yan released four flag demons, "one stands guard in one direction."
"Yes!" The four flag demons rushed to grab the position, especially the stern of the ship outside Ye Yan's field of vision was the most popular.
It was almost dawn when Jin Erpeng, who was getting ready to get off work, saw something floating on the sea.
It was a wooden barrel with a flag on it, which read "Poseidon Royal Treasure Front" in five Chinese characters.
Jin Erpeng didn't understand the culture of offering sacrifices to the sea god to pray for peace. He just saw that it was both a god and a treasure, like a good thing, so he flew over to pick it up and ran happily to Ye Yan to offer the treasure.
"Master, look what I found. It feels so heavy. Could it be treasure? Isn't it said that there are many missing pirates here?"
"How can such a good thing happen? If you are curious, you can open it and have a look, but stay away from me." Ye Yan glanced at the barrel and pointed in the direction, "Go over there and open it. If there is a bomb inside, I will kill you." He took back the Huang Yao Banner to heal his wounds."
Jin Erpeng was so moved that he almost cried, so he had no choice but to stay away from Ye Yan obediently and carefully opened the lid of the bucket.
"Boom~~~Pah!"
There was a slight explosion in the barrel, and a firework rose from the barrel and exploded high in the sky, emitting a strong red light.
"Flash...flash bomb?" Jin Erpeng suddenly felt a little lucky that it was in the fog, otherwise his eagle eyes might have suffered.
But then he cried sadly again: "Master, have I caused trouble?"
Ye Yan patted him on the shoulder: "No, you have made a meritorious service."
There is a reason why Ye Yan plays performance art. The ancestral precepts of Da Geng people: "I encourage Da Geng people to learn a game to kill time. It can be music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or it can be juggling and playing any game. Personal preferences are different. As long as it does not involve doing evil, elders should not interfere too much."
This is because in the early years, when it got dark, every house would close its doors, and in the dark world only the watchman would wander around alone. It is easy for a watcher to become possessed and commit suicide, or to commit suicide due to loneliness, excessive psychological pressure, or other reasons. So they must have some hobbies as spiritual sustenance.
(End of chapter)
