Chapter 464 Dream

"It turns out that the original head portrait of the Master of the Styx is not the current one."

Xifa patted his head, remembering the "Master of the Styx" that he saw in the underground temple in Damir Port, the prow of the ship looked like a girl holding a bottle.

"After more than ten days on the voyage, the figure of the ship was chopped off by lightning. This omen is really bad."

Xifa continued to flip through the voyage diary.

'I haven't seen land for almost a month, but the sea is far more wonderful than my likeness. During this month, mermaids sang for me, and naga left their hair. Unfortunately, I still couldn't find what I wanted. '

'What the hell am I thinking? It's so easy to find something that can help him return.'

'I've heard stories about pirates a long time ago, but I didn't expect them to be so stupid that they dared to make an idea of ​​the 'Master of the River Styx'. I can only ask them to turn into corpses and increase the number of my soul body. '

Page after page of the diary was flipped through by Xifa. It seemed that the journey of the descendant of Hades was not going well at sea. In addition to fighting various disasters at sea, there are also various threats and challenges to deal with.

When Xifa randomly opened another page of the diary, he was attracted by the words on it.

'In the past few days, the crew members have been discussing one thing. They seem to feel some kind of threat. They can't describe it specifically, but they use words like 'devil in the sea', 'projection of the abyss', 'shadow under the sea' describe. '

‘Just today I saw it too, it passed right under our boat, I dared not even peep, it was huge, deep horror. I just wish it was passing by, I hope so. '

'It appeared, but it didn't pass by. It wants the Master of the Styx, it wants the people on board, it wants me. There are not many things I can do, maybe fighting is my only choice. '

Many pages of the diary were torn out next.

The next entry has become:

'.I stole an important thing from it, hehe, although I paid a terrible price, I managed to escape, perhaps temporarily? '

'But I know I don't have much time. After a fierce battle, I was teleported here together with the Master of the Styx. Will this be my mausoleum? '

'I asked Atwood to set up a large barrier. He knows many secret arts and is a master in this field. He can do this completely. I hope to use this barrier so that it can never find what it lost, this is its punishment, it deserves it, haha! '

'I can't do it anymore, I didn't expect that it is higher than me in terms of death, and it is much higher. I couldn't stop myself from dying, and I told Atwood he had to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, once I die, the power of death buried in my body will invade all life. '

'They will cause this island, this sky, and all living things on this island to die, and even cause pollution, turning all creatures into terrifying existences. '

‘Atwood refused to leave, and with his assistance, I completed a secret technique. This secret technique allows me to stay on the ship as a 'guard' after my death. I will continue to guard the 'Master of the Styx' with my own strength, and I will guard its thing. '

‘But how long I can exist, how much power I can retain, and whether I still have thoughts are all unknown. But now, this is the only thing I can do, it made me fall on this nameless island, then I will let it taste the pain of loss! '

'I still haven't been able to find anything to help him return.'

This is the last diary entry.

Snapped.

Xifa closed the sailing diary and let out a light breath.

Although the records in this diary are incomplete, at least it can answer some doubts.

For example, how did the ‘Master of the Styx’ appear on that island.

For example, the owner of the ship guarded his ship in another form, so although the adventurer Valen found the 'Master of the Styx', he was unable to bring out the wealth on board.

While answering doubts, it also brings new doubts.

"The devil in the sea, the projection of the abyss, the shadow under the sea." Xifa tapped his brows lightly. These three names all refer to the same thing. things happen.

"Also, what exactly did the owner of the 'Styx' steal? There doesn't seem to be anything special or strange in the ship's treasure house."

"Could it be the black iron key that the captain has taken a fancy to?"

Xifa shook his head, conscious that these problems could not be solved, he planned to leave the problems to Edwina to worry about.

He gave the voyage diary to Vice Admiral Bingshan, but he kept the feathered serpent scepter. He tried to infuse spirituality into the scepter, but failed to cause any changes, indicating that the scepter was not a magical item.

However, it is an item from the end of the Quaternary Epoch, so it should be able to sell for a high price.

It was more or less the compensation for today's adventure, otherwise, today would be a waste of time.

After dinner and a busy day today, Xifa lay down on his own bed very early, and fell asleep amidst the gentle sound of waves outside the window and the faint laughter of the pirates on the deck.

In a drowsy sleep, he seemed to hear someone calling him, and he rubbed his eyes to wake up.

He woke up in a spacious, thickly carpeted room. He casually left beside him, on the bed, beside him, a graceful figure was lying with his back behind him, it was a beautiful stunner.

Seeing this scene, Xifa didn't feel that there was anything wrong, it seemed that this was normal.

He even saw himself raise his hand and pat the pretty woman's bouncy buttocks before getting up to get dressed.

When he looked in the mirror, Sifer saw a middle-aged man with long, glorious blond hair with darker roots.

There were many scars on his body, especially on his chest, where there was a terrible scar that almost cut his body in two.

Seeing the body and face in the mirror that did not belong to him, Xifa suddenly had a thought: Am I dreaming?

In the next second, he woke up in the room of the 'Golden Dream'. During his breathing, a faint white mist precipitated from the end of his nose, and he quickly shrank back.

at the same time.

In the depths of the sea, in a bottomless trench, suddenly huge bubbles burst out of it, gurgling, rushing to the top of the trench.

After a while, a dark green light gradually appeared in the depths of the trench.

At first it was just a dot, but soon a piece appeared, and they rolled up and down, outlining the outline of something.