Chapter 636: Man-Made Grim Reaper

"We were entrusted by the 'White Graveyard' to attack the 'Explorer' and look for a boy. He has black hair and yellow skin. He is not like the people from the North and South Continents. He is very recognizable."

The yellow-bearded pirate didn't dare to hide anything, and quickly told what he knew.

"The White Graveyard?"

Xifa shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

Hood showed a flattering smile and said, "It's normal that Mr. Raleigh hasn't heard of it, our captain. No, that damned Constantine said that that ship seldom moves at sea, and they come from the Southern Continent A mysterious organization."

"Southern Continent Mysterious Organization"

Xifa said casually: "It can't be the 'Rose School of Learning', can it?"

Hood was stunned for a moment, and then said sincerely: "Mr. Raleigh is so well-informed that he even knows about the Rose School. Yes, according to Constantine, the owner of the White Graveyard is very likely to be from the Rose School." '."

Xifa murmured: "It's actually the 'Rose School of Learning', the name of the ship is more like the style of the 'Necromantic Order'"

"What is the name of the owner of the White Graveyard, and how strong is it? Who are the people on board?"

Hood faltered and said: "Constantine revealed very little about this. He warned us not to talk about that ship. I only know that the owner of that ship is Anders. Use honorifics."

"As for his strength and the information of the specific personnel on board, I don't know much about it."

Xifa touched his nose: "Konstantin should have the strength of Sequence 6, or even Sequence 5. If even he has to use honorifics, then the owner of this ship must be at least a demigod."

Seeing that he couldn't get any more information, Xifa stood up and said, "Take him down."

He pointed to Hood again and said, "You'd better be honest, so that you can still set foot on Bayam alive. Otherwise, you will find that death is a luxury for you."

Hood was confused when he heard the latter words. He didn't know what Xifa meant, if he didn't feel comfortable, let Kardashian extract his spirit body, enslave his spirit body, and make him a Kardashian' Part of the prison'.

After Hood was taken down, the clothes behind Sifa 'boiled', a black sticky carpet fell to the ground, and then Kardashian dressed as an adventurer floated from the floor.

"The Rose School." She whispered softly.

Xifa looked at her: "Have you heard of it?"

Then I felt that I had said something nonsense, Kardashian was born in the Balam Empire, and the Balam Empire was located in the Southern Continent, so naturally I had heard of the Rose School who also came from the Southern Continent.

Sure enough, Kardashian pondered: "That organization was formed in the early fifth era, and its source can be traced back to before the fourth era, before the cataclysm. Well, this is what my teacher said."

"In the Southern Continent, the Rose School of Thought and the Spiritual Sect are equally old." Xifa said beside him.

Kardashian glanced at him: "You still know the Lingjiao, you know quite a lot."

Xifa laughed dryly and asked, "But I only know a little about the Lingjiao. I know that they seem to be related to the royal family of the Balam Empire. Can you tell me about them?"

"Especially what's going on with the man-made Grim Reaper?"

These are things the Watcher has mentioned, but not in sufficient detail.

Kardashian's amber eyes narrowed slightly: "You even know 'artificial death', which surprises me."

She snorted and said, "The man-made Grim Reaper is the wishful thinking of those people. They think that they can live like the 'hidden sage' and have a personality, so that the same situation can happen to the Grim Reaper that only exists in the concept."

"They believe that this is possible, based on the law of extraordinary immortality, they believe that after the fall of the great Hades, the corresponding characteristics and authority still exist, but return to the concept and abstraction, the state is like the earliest 'hidden sages' '."

"They did a lot of research, but there was no breakthrough. At least, not when I left."

Kardashian seems to be quite dissatisfied with the "artificial death" plan, she said irritably: "I don't want to continue to bring this up, I'm going to the deck to blow the air."

Xifa can understand her mood. Her teacher left the Southern Continent in order to find a way for the "Underworld Emperor" to return. Obviously, she and her teacher did not agree with the idea of ​​an "artificial death god", but insisted that the fallen Underworld Emperor can fully recover.

So it's normal not to have a good impression of this plan.

Because what the 'Artificial God of Death' created must not be Hades Emperor, but another product.

However, through Kardashian, Xifa has a clear concept of the "artificial god of death". Originally, the spiritual sect wanted the god of death, which was only a concept at present, to be brought back to life with a personality and become a new god.

"In such a crazy world, even gods can be created." Xifa shook his head, opened the window, and looked at the sea.

It is already night.

On the vast Sonia Sea, there was a gray-white sailboat floating, and crows stayed on the ship's stern. Those ominous birds were silent and did not make a sound.

There seemed to be no one on the big ship with its sails furled, it was pitch black everywhere, only the light from the window of the captain's cabin lit up.

Thin, puppet-like Anders closed his eyes, as if dead.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the old man opened his eyes: "Come in."

The door opened, and the bearded man who had hunted Lin Rui on Phuket came in: "Mr. Anders, there is news."

Anders looked at his hand with an unchanged expression. The bearded man lowered his head and said in awe: "Constantine intercepted Hunter Rayleigh's boat today on the sea not far from Jedga Island."

"The result?" Anders' voice didn't show any emotional ups and downs.

The bearded man trembled slightly: "Konstantin failed, his fleet was completely wiped out, and Constantine himself seems to have abandoned the ship and escaped during the battle."

Anders didn't move, and after a while he said: "To be able to eat Constantine's fleet, that hunter's bounty can be mentioned again."

"So, what about the loss on the other side?"

The bearded man hurriedly said: "There seems to be no major casualties, but they stayed on a nearby deserted island and are repairing the damaged ship."

Anders snorted, and said, "It seems that I overestimated Constantine. I still hoped that he could bring back that boy. In the end, I had to go there myself."

"Set sail so we can organize the attack before dawn."

The old man reached out and pressed lightly on the table, and in an instant, invisible fluctuations spread rapidly, covering the entire sailboat.

At this time, on the unmanned deck, the ropes that bound the sails on the mast seemed to be untied by invisible ghosts, and seemed to come alive suddenly.

They untied themselves and slid down, wrapping themselves around the mast to hold themselves in place. And those sails also opened by themselves, carrying the sea breeze, and their faces bulged.