Chapter 860 Divination

Fire Krulu port.

The Red Lotus and the Slave sailed slowly into the port, obviously feeling a very different atmosphere from usual.

Those slapstick pirates disappeared completely, and instead, the entire port was full of soldiers.

Before landing, the two ships suffered a tragic baptism of artillery fire.

Fang Yuan and the others were not allowed to let them go until their identities were completely confirmed, and they also knew the reason why the entire port was so close to a formidable enemy.

"Ghost ship... that legendary ghost ship has appeared!"

"It's sailing on the Golden Sea, and has killed seven ships, three of which are pirate ships!"

"The undead creatures on it are overwhelming, and they won't let go of any prey!"

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"Now, almost even the pirates are afraid to leave the port easily... It is rumored that the son of the Golden Sea, Edward the pirate governor, has sailed nearby, using the Wanderer to track down the ghost ship!"

All kinds of gossip were flying around, and Fang Yuan finally understood one thing.

Why did Edward appear so coincidentally and block Blackbeard? It turns out that he has been cruising nearby, monitoring the movement of the sea.

At this time Fang Yuan came to the pier and saw that the pier was full of boats.

Not only merchant ships, but even pirate ships.

After all, with the exception of a few pirate governors, even the most powerful pirates did not dare to pat their chests and say that they could retreat before the ghost ship.

For pirates, anyway, the ghost ship will drive away by itself after a while, and of course they will not risk their lives to go out to die, doing such a thing of no benefit.

"But... In this way, the power of the pirate prince will be weakened invisibly!"

Fang Yuan frowned at the thought.

Judging from the information Edward disclosed before, in another month, perhaps Insman's Royal Navy will invade the Nightmare Sea on a large scale and fight Blackbeard in a decisive battle.

Even if the two governors form an alliance, if the pirate prince's backyard is on fire and he can't take care of himself, how many people can support Blackbeard?

"It's really... neither sooner nor later, but at this time, is it a coincidence? Too many coincidences piled up together, it seems deliberate... So the truth is that the ghost ship has actually been controlled by Insman? Or Do they have some method to guide it in some way?"

After walking through the pier, you will come to the crowded street market.

Due to the mooring of various ships, the flow of people is very crowded.

Some vendors even began to sell goods directly on the spot, forming a small market, which was very lively.

Silk, porcelain, spices from the East, voodoo from native tribes, blowguns, and Insman's rum... all kinds of goods are exquisite, as if they have come to Insman's big shopping mall.

"Go down separately and buy daily necessities for the ship!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and brought Bill and Luo Lisa with him, and the three of them mixed in the crowd in a low-key manner.

"Bill... I'll leave it to you to find a shipbuilder. There are also some supernatural materials suitable for ships, and you have to start preparing in advance..."

Fang Yuan was finally ready to start building his own extraordinary ship.

After all, with the rise of Insman's hegemony, the entire ocean power has to be reshuffled, and ordinary battleships, even first-class battleships, are a bit outdated before the steam iron armored ships.

"Yes, boss, but things in this area are very expensive..."

"Don't worry, I'll give you 50,000 Galleons first, and I'll take the rest. If you feel like you can't take it off, come to me again..."

Looking at Bill's back, Fang Yuan was thoughtful: "Collecting these materials and building extraordinary ships by ourselves is only the last resort... The fastest way is to directly obtain those legendary extraordinary ships."

"The ghost ship that recently appeared on the Golden Sea seems to be able to make an idea. Besides... there is this..."

A map appeared in Fang Yuan's hand, and the last piece was missing.

"Boss!"

At this time, Luo Lisa posted her whole body, and whispered in Fang Yuan's ear: "The secrets about this treasure map were all confessed before that fat black man died...not only did he have two , and know the location of the last one!"

"Oh? Where?"

Fang Yuan was a little excited when he heard it.

"On Blackbeard's hand..."

Rorisa chuckled.

"Are you sure, you are not deliberately sowing the relationship between me and a pirate governor?"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes, and looked this woman up and down.

"In the name of the moon, no!" Being stared at by Fang Yuan, Luo Lisa's whole body suddenly turned cold, as if she encountered a giant dragon when she was a child.

"Besides... given the current relationship between you and Blackbeard, boss, can it be considered friendly?"

Rose added another sentence.

"Hmm... Your information came at a very good time!"

Fang Yuan took a few steps forward, his eyes lit up, and he saw a gypsy tent, and he got in.

The inside of the tent is very narrow, but the shelves on both sides are filled with all kinds of strange things.

Fang Yuan even saw a huge glass bottle filled with strange beads with big eyes.

"Hello, distinguished guest from afar, is there anything I can help you with?"

On the blanket in the center of the tent, a woman sat cross-legged, her hair tied into braids, smiling at Fang Yuan, showing her blackened teeth.

There is no doubt that this is a witch!

He has mastered the mysterious power that only women can master, and even has the ability to predict the future.

Of course, the reason why Fang Yuan came here was because he could see that this witch was different from those swindlers, and she still had some real kung fu.

'Actually... the way of dream masters is inclusive, and there is also the method of dream divination, but I am not good at it... Besides, in a different world, many parameters have to be changed, and the method of divination may not be the same as before. utility. Or the method of this world is the most suitable...'

What the physiognomy master pays attention to is to follow the sky and respond to people, and the unity of heaven and man.

In this regard, even if the world is different, the basic rules are very similar.

For example, the local witches always like to say something like, 'We must respect fate! '

"I want to divination two things!"

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged in front of the witch: "If your divination is accurate, Jin Jialong will not miss you!"

When he said something casually, Luo Lisa threw out a money bag full of Galleons and threw it on the desk.

"I love generous guests!"

The money bag tether was scattered, and a few gold coins fell out. The golden light was enough to arouse the greed of most people.

But the witch just glanced at it, and was more interested in Fang Yuan: "What are two things?"

"The first thing, I got a piece of information and want to know if it's true or not!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Luo Lisa.

"Then you should use the fate card for divination!"

The witch's lips twitched, and she took out a stack of cards: "Mentally think about the things you want to judge, and then randomly draw one of these cards and give it to me!"

"sun?"

Fang Yuan randomly took one and turned it over to look, only to see the pattern of the sun on it.

"It expresses a clear 'yes', the authenticity of the information you have obtained is beyond doubt!"

The witch didn't even frown: "What else?"

"Also, I want to get the position of a ship!"

Fang Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Jie Jie..." The witch smiled wildly, and looked at Fang Yuan with bright eyes: "Then... this young and handsome lord, do you want to know the whereabouts of that ship? Are those ships filled with gold?" The Eastern Merchant Ship, or your enemy ship?"

"No! Neither!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "What I want to know is the ghost ship!"

"The ominous thing leading to the underworld?!"

The witch trembled all over her body: "Before you, there were three groups of people who asked the same question, and I let them go...Because you must respect fate, and you cannot pry into the realm of the dead at will!"

"Really? What if I force you?"

A red light flashed in Fang Yuan's pupils, and at some point in the palm of his hand, a religious emblem that looked like a sword was not a sword, and a sword was not a sword.

"ah!"

Seeing this scene, the witch immediately put her face in her hands and let out a scream, as if she saw something extremely frightening.

Plop! Plop!

At the same time as she was yelling, two burly men jumped out from behind the tent, and were brought down neatly by Luo Lisa.

"My own dream divination method is only superficial, and because of the mismatch in the world, I can't use it at all... But this witch is a local fortune teller..."

Fang Yuan thought silently, and hung the emblem around the witch's neck.

This kind of inspiration is most likely to receive whispers and ravings from various existences, and of course, it is also a group of people who are closest to the edge of madness.

At this time, the witch's eyes were suddenly blank, as if she had been greatly shocked.

"I want you to divination for me again!"

Fang Yuan opened his mouth and said.

"OK!"

The witch was silent for a while, her expression and movements were numb, and she took out a crystal ball on a cashmere cushion.

"The fog of fate, please dissipate before my eyes...the round crystal, please guide me...the trail of ghosts in the sea!"

Holding the crystal ball, the witch muttered prayers, faster and faster.

Inside the crystal ball, a cloud of mist emerged, and the figure of a sailing boat appeared faintly on it.

The whole body of this sailboat was black, as if most of it had been rotten, but on it, many undead creatures gathered, carrying a terrifying spiritual pressure.

Even, this pressure directly passed through the crystal ball and came into the tent.

Rorisa knelt down in an instant.

In the face of such pure power of death, Fang Yuan was the only one who could remain as if nothing had happened.

"Who is it? Dare to covet the ships sailing between the underworld and the world?"

"Who? Disturbed the sleep of the corpse?"

"Who is it again? He was watched by the dead spirits?"

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One after another, mysterious voices came from the crystal ball.

It seems that there is really a ghost or something, trying to crawl out of the crystal ball.

The power of the ghost ship is beyond imagination, and it directly curses everyone who divines it!