Chapter 1227 Spanish Mystic Scholar

When Fufu boarded the enemy ship, her painting style was completely different from that of her friends around her.

If Jack is killing all directions and showing off his assassination skills; then Feng Ying is simply wreaking havoc, disrupting the enemy's tactics, and kidnapping a few interested 'bird-faced fighters' for collection.

In contrast, Sarff's style of painting changes suddenly, and there is no fighting behavior in the whole process.

I saw her turn the [Show Cute and Domineering] to the maximum, along the way, everyone loves it, and flowers bloom when they see it. With a completely different style of painting, he walks through the bloody fighting and treats every wounded person he encounters equally.

No matter the enemy or the friendly army, as long as she falls in front of Fufu, she will send a [bill] full of pity and kindness to stick on her forehead, and inject a certain amount of 'Healing Holy Light' for treatment.

It doesn't matter if it's money or not, the main thing is to make friends! By the way, do good deeds.

Soon, little Fufu, cute cartoon angels, circled around deep-sea monsters and half-monster humans, circling and flying, playing music with kazoo flutes in their mouths to soothe tension, while brushing the healing holy Light, to repair those alienated and distorted flesh and blood tissues.

Although the 'monsters' on the enemy ship have received the blessing of gods and demons enough to break the [low magic threshold]. But the way they gain power is still simple and crude. While becoming stronger, there are huge hidden dangers and hidden injuries.

For example, the act of implanting a 'cursed gold coin' in the heart, Bailang can conclude that this is definitely not a safe and stable power system that can continuously upgrade and become stronger.

Although these monsters have broken the 'low magic threshold', they do not have growth potential. The stronger you are, the greater the price you pay, even being enslaved by a ghost ship. In their hearts, it is likely that they deeply hate this ship and a certain 'god and demon' hidden behind it?

In this case, when the [Angel of Debt] came to the world and opened the crazy free mode, waves of free treatment + the natural beauty's favorability (charm) quickly disintegrated the monsters' defenses and won their approval and respect. friendly.

I saw Fufu looking around curiously like a spring outing. When she encountered a giant sea monster holding a sharp blade blocking her way, she was very obedient and polite and said hello. soul. See through the stubborn disease in the opponent's body with one last glance, and treat it to increase the favorability.

Since boarding the ship, Sharf, who has never shown any attacking intentions or behaviors, has become a 'neutral unit' in the eyes of the enemy by virtue of her "cute and domineering" rendering; and when she started saving lives, she quickly put herself Brush into a 'friendly unit'.

Faced with Fufu's blatant and arrogant behavior of walking to the interior of the enemy ship's cabin, the monsters responsible for defending along the way all adopted an attitude of turning a blind eye and letting her explore in the ghost ship.

Even those bird-headed fighters with Tier 2 combat power were defeated under the gaze of Fufu's big watery eyes.

"Excuse me."

"Thanks!"

"goodbye."

After a set of quality three times, Silly Fufu walked briskly, and the player Xiao Suona smoothly slipped into the interior of the ghost ship.

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At the same time, as Bailang continued to increase the weight of [Carp Network], he truly created a localized fishing net, trapped the ghost ship in it, and cut off the connection with the outside world.

The ghost ship itself has also undergone new changes.

A very simple reason, when the 'ghost ship' was unable to vent its power to the outside world, its own stored power began to accumulate inside, triggering a new round of high-energy reactions.

Bailang noticed this change immediately, and at a certain point inside the cabin, a large amount of energy began to gather, and he also knew that this was not a good thing. So he gave an order to Fukimaru in the sky.

At this time, the 14th generation had stopped automatically guiding the grave, and then communicated with [Evil Spirit. Wu Shenmaru], and continued to extract energy from [Must Die], and the treasure left by the 20th generation appeared in his hand.

This time, Fuguiwan no longer struggled with the restraint and interference of [Chaos Source Power Storm], broke through the [low magic threshold] limit in an instant, and piled as high as possible the energy level of the 'Magic Onion Noble Phantasm' in his hand.

When the strength reached the critical point of the 14th generation, he aimed the spearhead at the highest reactive position inside the hull, and then fiercely threw the [Pierce Dead Chrysanthemum Onion] in his hand.

The blood-colored lightning pulled out a long trajectory in the dark storm, straight through the deck, and disappeared from everyone's eyes. And Fuguiwan, who was walking in the sky, was also overloaded and overdrawn to exhaust the instantaneous maximum energy in his body, so his limbs were sore and weak, and he fell heavily on the deck, unable to get up.

This shot is thrown, not sure what the final effect will be? Is it a hit? However, the continuously increasing 'high-energy response' inside the ghost hull was forcibly terminated.

As some kind of 'core' inside the ghost ship was damaged, the morale of the demons and ghosts on the deck further declined, and the Bailang camp had the upper hand.

At this time, Sharf had already walked down a 45° downward-sloping staircase and entered the interior of the ghost ship.

This is a very empty large room, the floor is still decayed, the ceiling is still dripping, and several rusty chandeliers swaying with the waves, illuminating the cabin space.

In the center of the cabin is an ancient stone altar with a long history.

Strange textures and patterns are carved on each piece of stone, leaving traces of time, and they are combined into an altar. It describes a ceremony and a certain mythical story?

It should have been dismantled, specially moved to the interior of this ghost ship, and restored.

In addition to the large stone altar, there are several bookshelves in the cabin, and some books are scattered here and there. Not far from the stone altar, there is also a rusty and damaged bronze statue enshrined.

It was a blue broken 'face' composed of complex patterns. It has a pair of huge round eyes and long, sharp fangs in its mouth. He holds a jug in one hand and a thunderbolt in the other.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?!"

Just when Fufu was curious about the large number of indoor furnishings, and took out the children's smart phone to snap a photo of the totem of the god statue "Ka Ka Ka", an unbelievable voice of doubt sounded from the trembling corner.

Sharf heard the words and looked over. In the corner of the cabin, a white male wearing a South American native costume, with his heart pierced by [Blood Crystal Magic Onions] and nailed to the wall looked at her with disbelief. , I don’t understand how Sharf broke through layers of defenses, and withstood the coercion of gods and demons, and freely entered and exited this core area?

"Huh?"

It was only then that Shafu realized that there was another person, and then found that she couldn't understand what the other person was saying at all? All I know is that it is a foreign language.

It wasn't until she saw the opponent's heart pierced by the 'magic onion' that Fufu had an occupational illness and said in a childlike voice, "You are seriously injured!"

"It needs to be rescued!"

The white man dressed as an aborigine stared at Sharfu, and seemed to be able to hear simple Chinese. After a change in expression, he nodded quickly and said in an unskilled language: "Yes, yes, save me! Help me. "

"Good duck!"

Sharf went up, looked at the other party with her eyes, and judged the symptoms by simply looking, smelling and asking. Then he raised his hand to swipe out a 'bill' and pasted it on the opponent's forehead, and summoned a little angel to heal him.

This time, Fufu did not completely heal the other party. She also knew that this person was probably the mastermind behind the ghost ship, so she stuck the healing power at the critical point where the other party could get rid of the magic onion and regain freedom of movement.

Afterwards, a large set of health care treatment was given as a gift, which cured many irrelevant chronic illnesses in the other party's body.

A large number of treatment behaviors, as well as unilateral dedication without expecting anything in return, quickly transformed into [merit] and [favorability]. At this moment, Fufu's pretty little face seemed to emit divine light, like a loving little angel walking in the world.

The white man's eyes also gradually became confused, feeling that Fufu's sudden appearance seemed to be more reasonable? A series of plans to deceive her were also subconsciously ignored, allowing Sharf to wander around in the cabin without stopping.

"Little girl, help me, light the lamp in front of that idol..."

Although bewitched by Fufu's "cute look" and made friends with her through "Angel Bill", it doesn't mean that white people are completely brainwashed. He only temporarily regards the sudden appearance of "Sharf" as the existence of his own camp, and his attitude towards the enemies invading the ghost ship has never wavered.

Sha Fu looked in the direction pointed by the white man, and there was indeed an extinguished oil lamp in front of the huge broken statue.

However, Fufu did not obey the other party to ignite it. Instead, she looked at the statue curiously, and felt a certain kind of unwillingness, resentment, and curse from it, which was very discordant and conflicted with her [Angel of Mercy].

So Sharf resolutely mobilized the power of the [Angel of Debt], condensed a huge 'purifying holy light' and brushed it up, disinfecting the statue with holy light.

At the same moment, those monsters and ghosts who were constantly raging on the ghost ship seemed to have eaten an electronic device of an EMP electromagnetic pulse bomb head-on, and fell to the ground in unison, losing the ability to resist.

Ka Ka Ka...

Under the purification of the silly holy light, the slightly incomplete blue statue suddenly burst, and cracks spread out. Wails and screams came from the inside of the statue, and then streaks of black mist emerged from it and dissipated.

"No!"

The good friend who was nailed to the wall also suffered a backlash at this moment. Black veins of blood vessels snaked out from his chest, quickly occupied his neck, and climbed up his cheeks.

Then the white man's eyes began to bleed, his body trembled and twitched violently, he looked at the back of Selph who had caused a catastrophe with frightened and desperate eyes, and quickly turned his head to the side, not looking at her, and opened and closed his mouth hard After a few strokes, he only vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood, then his head drooped, and he was completely silent.

"Well……"

Seeing the death of the owner of the ghost ship, Fufu plucked up the courage to look around, and finally found a notebook from the bookshelf that was often used and recorded many handwritten contents, and then ran out of the cabin to ask her father for credit.

...

Ten minutes later, the violent storm outside still did not stop, but the dense thunderstorms had dissipated, the rainwater falling from the sky was no longer poisonous, and everything became normal.

At this time, Bai Lang also boarded the ghost ship, flipping through the notes in his hand.

Those domesticated sea monsters and sea monsters transformed from humans were all punished because they lacked humanity and reason. Fukimaru led the sailors, and collected a total of 87 cursed gold coins of the Aztec civilization, which was a considerable harvest.

As for the 'notebook' in his hand, it is one of the biggest gains of this trip, recording the extraordinary practice knowledge belonging to the mission world.

The owner of this notebook was the white man who was impaled by the Fugui pill and then killed by a "good friend". He is an "explorer + scholar + archaeologist + practitioner" from Spain.

Bailang doesn't know Spanish, but fortunately, the almighty [Small Satellite] has a translation function, allowing him to barely understand the contents. The content of the notes is very complicated, not only fragments of mystic knowledge, but also the archaeological knowledge of the other party's exploration of the Aztec civilization, and other daily life information.

In today's 18th century, if compared with the orthodox history, Britain, France and the Netherlands should gradually replace Spain and Portugal on the ocean. However, there are variables such as "supernatural power" and "gods and demons" in this era, and the decline of the old nautical kingdom is even slower.

The owner of this ghost ship is a complex of "mystic scholar + colonist + imperial eagle dog + pirate".

More than ten years ago, Cheng followed his mentor to South America to explore the remains of gods and demons of the "Aztec Civilization", and finally unearthed one of the supreme gods who once ruled the "Third Sun Period" in myths and legends [Rain A small relic of the god Tlaloc (Tlaloc).

While exploring the ruins, the team was attacked by a powerful mysterious force and suffered heavy losses in the end. At the last moment, the white man stabbed his mentor in the back and stole the power of the gods and demons in the 'remains'.

He moved the most important "altars and statues" from the ruins and transferred them to this ghost ship, and used his "knowledge of mysticism" to perform rituals, successfully stealing part of the divine power of [Tlaloc].

After that, the white people were afraid of the revenge of the [gods and demons], so they never dared to stay in the American waters, and chose the Far East (Indian Ocean), which is half a world away.

There are not only imperial colonies here, but also a large number of alien gods and demons. The influence of [Tlaloc] has been eliminated, and the power of theft can be freely exercised.

In the end, the white archaeologist double-jobs as a "pirate" and becomes the eagle dog of the Kingdom of Spain, cooperating with the colonial company to provide supernatural power. For example, secretly attacking merchant ships of hostile countries, and exchanging the plundered wealth and kingdoms for cultivation resources. Or suppress colonies for the kingdom, plunder slaves, attack Ming Dynasty to curb its expansion...

This notebook contains a lot of blood sacrifice knowledge of the 'Aztec Civilization' and the manufacturing method of the bird-headed warrior. And the method of creating undead cannon fodder through 'altar + cursed gold coins + other rituals'.

Those 'cursed gold coins' are resources exchanged from the Spanish royal family. This country holds a large amount of 'cursed gold', which is traded as resources to the 'superhumans' who serve the kingdom, and quickly produces cannon fodder.

Beyond the large-scale "mysterious knowledge, exploration of ruins, and decryption of the Age of Gods", the second half of the notes records the contact information and trading channels of pirates in Southeast Asia.

The thick notebook is full of patchwork knowledge, and it also contains many advanced medical knowledge concepts of emerging schools, trying to optimize the transformation of sea monsters.

But in Lang's view, it is full of dross, which is not as scientific as his [bloodletting therapy].

From this notebook, it can be seen that the other party is an 'ancient scientific research scholar'. More energy is spent on research and exploration, so this temperament is not brave enough, lacks decisiveness and courage to fight for life. He is not good at fighting, so in this encounter, he rushed to the street with great joy.

I had a fever for a day, and there were no other symptoms, except that it was difficult to concentrate. After reading a few lines of the article, you can't understand the content, and then turn your head and forget it.

Is my brain shrinking?