Chapter 391 Jones

A crescent moon hangs high in the dark night sky, emitting a soft light, making the sea below seem to be covered with a touch of silver light. In the distance, an old ship is quietly floating on the sea.

The hull of the ship is made of sunken wood, with iron sheets inlaid on the surface. The ship's walls are covered with moss and seaweed, which looks a bit shabby. From a distance, it is quiet, like a ghost ship.

"Is that the ship heading to the Lost Continent?"

On the sea, a small boat slowly sailed away, with two figures standing on it. Among them, the red-robed wizard with a crow squatting on his shoulder spoke.

"The Lost Continent has always been regarded as a forbidden area by the wizard world!"

"Few people will easily set foot there, but for those who cannot be tolerated by the Northern Council, the Lost Continent is the only way out."

The old man Snake stood on the boat and said in a calm voice: "The ship will travel back and forth to the Lost Continent every once in a while. As long as we pay enough, the owner of the ship will take us to our destination."

While the two were talking, the boat had already approached the ship.

"Who is it? Stop!" At this time, a shadow floated on the sea, blocking the front of the boat, and said to the old snake in a deep voice.

Enzo's eyes fixed and looked over.

It was a monster with a fish head, with gills on the side of the cheeks, and dark green seaweed wrapped around its body, like a water ghost.

"Sea creatures?" Enzo frowned slightly.

The shape of the fish-headed monster reminded him of the sea creatures he had seen before, but from the breath it exuded, it was different.

The fish-headed monster was filled with a smell of corruption, and the scales covering the surface also had traces of festering, as if cursed.

"We are passengers going to the Lost Continent, please let us on board."

The old snake smiled and said, "I brought a gift for your boss, Captain Jones, I believe he will like it."

"Passengers going to the Lost Continent?"

The fish-headed monster nodded slightly, waved to the giant ship, and then a ladder made of fish bones slid down from the giant ship.

The old man Snake and Enzo climbed up the ladder and came to the deck of the giant ship.

"Welcome, Black Snake!" Not far away, a monster slowly walked over, its face like an octopus, its slippery tentacles dancing, and squeezed out a hideous smile at the old man Snake.

"I heard that you are going to the Lost Continent, I prepared a room for you in advance."

Captain Jones took off the tricorn hat on his head and said, "As a friend, I think you should have brought me a gift?"

"Of course, Captain Jones."

The old man Snake smiled and reached into his sleeves, grabbed a cloth bag, and then threw it to Captain Jones, and there was a sound of magic stones colliding inside.

"Very good, I am very satisfied with this gift!" Captain Jones took the cloth bag, checked the magic stones inside, and said to a fish-headed monster next to him, "Go, take our guests to their rooms."

"Please follow me, two guests!"

The fish-headed monster walked in front, took the old man Snake and Enzo to the bottom of the deck, followed the stairs to the cabin, and placed them in adjacent rooms.

"Jones' ship will depart tonight, enjoy the journey ahead!"

The old man Snake smiled meaningfully, and after saying something to Enzo, he returned to his cabin and closed the rusty iron door.

Enzo's eyes flickered, and he returned to his room.

"Jones? This name sounds familiar." In the narrow cabin, Enzo stroked his chin, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Two hundred years ago, there seemed to be an escape of experimental subjects in the laboratory of the Northern Council, and one of the names seemed to be Jones."

The Northern Council is the highest authority in the Northern Continent.

This organization belongs to the branch of the [Supreme Council], representing the rule of wizard civilization over the Northern Continent. Even ordinary members of the [Northern Council] have a strength of at least the fourth-order life form.

At the same time, the Northern Council is also a wizard organization.

It has a huge laboratory itself, and even dragons and Titans can be used as experimental subjects in the eyes of the council, but just two hundred years ago, an accident occurred in the laboratory of the Northern Council.

In that accident, a large number of experimental subjects escaped!

Among them was Experiment No. 7512, the Jones Sea Monster! It was a life created by a certain councillor through witchcraft and biology, and had the strange ability to control storms and the sea.

"Chip, search for information about the Jones Sea Monster." Enzo ordered in his heart.

In his mind, the chip immediately searched, and information about the Jones Sea Monster emerged. Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded.

"It's this monster!"

The information searched by the chip overlapped with the Jones he had just seen, proving that the owner of this ship was indeed the Jones Sea Monster who escaped from the laboratory of the Northern Parliament, and was also an experimental subject created by a certain councillor.

The Lost Continent is regarded as a restricted area by the wizard world. Although there is no explicit ban, there are strict inspections for wizards who step into that area, and this ship dominated by the Jones Sea Monster is obviously an underground product.

The passengers who can board this giant ship and go to the Lost Continent are all special beings without exception. In addition to the fallen wizards, there are only those dark creatures that are not tolerated by the parliament.

"Next, just wait patiently."

Enzo looked back at the cabin, then sat cross-legged on the slightly damp bed and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

A few hours later, there was a sudden noise on the deck.

"What's going on?" Enzo opened his eyes, frowned, hesitated for a moment and stood up from the bed, then took out the False Face of Darkness from the space ring and put it on his face.

Following the stairs leading up to the cabin, Enzo came to the deck.

On the empty deck, two groups of people were confronting each other. Three gray-robed wizards were surrounding one person with fierce expressions on their faces.

"I can't believe I met you here!"

Among the three gray-robed wizards, the one-eyed man who seemed to be the leader spoke with a ferocious tone: "Jorah Bloodhand, it's time to put an end to the hatred between us."

"Jorah the Bloody Hand?" Enzo's heart moved.

Looking at the figure surrounded by three people, the man's face was also covered by a mask. His right arm seemed to be fused with a demonized item to form sharp claws. He stood quietly on the deck with an unusual look on his face. calm.

"If you want to avenge your brother, then go ahead!" The masked man's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he didn't take the three of them seriously, and whispered, "Don't you really think that if there are more people, you can kill them?" Me?"

The one-eyed wizard looked cold and quietly made a gesture to his companion.

The next moment, another tall wizard in gray robes suddenly waved his sleeves, and a purple wand appeared in his hand. Then, as he whispered a spell, a plant emerged from the gap in the deck and sprayed out apple-sized seeds.

"Hmph!" The masked man snorted and waved his arms casually.

The bloody claws shattered the incoming seeds, but then, a crimson mist exploded.

"Come together and avenge Moore!"

The one-eyed wizard roared, and then his body expanded, turning into a three-meter-tall giant, and rushed straight forward.

Another short gray-robed wizard also waved his wand and threw a fireball.

A sneer flashed in the masked man's eyes, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot, and then a scream came from the deck.

"Nishizawa!!"

The gray-robed wizard who just waved his wand and threw the fireball was now penetrated by blood-red claws, with blood gushing from his chest and his face turned pale.

"Damn it!" the one-eyed wizard gritted his teeth.

In just one round of confrontation, one of his companions died. Jorah the Bloody Hand was indeed a fallen wizard who was in the spotlight recently, and his strength was truly terrifying.

"Next, it's your turn."

The masked man waved his arm casually, throwing the fireball wizard's body to the corner of the deck, and then looked at the one-eyed wizard.

Stared at by a pair of scarlet eyes, the one-eyed wizard's huge body trembled.

"enough!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from not far away, causing the fighting people to stop one after another. Jones, the owner of the giant ship, slowly walked over, with a terrifying expression on his ferocious face.

"No fighting on my ship!"

Jones's face was waving with tentacles one after another, and he exuded a terrifying aura. The one-eyed wizard and his companions were suddenly frightened, and a pale look appeared on their faces. The masked man also frowned and took half a step back.

"Forget it this time. If you do it again, just go to the sea!"

Seeing that his deterrence was effective, Jones glanced at the three of them with cold eyes, and then ordered the two fish-headed monsters next to him: "Throw the wizard's body into the sea, and then clean the deck."

"Yes, Captain!" the two fish-headed monsters said in unison.

Then, they quickly stepped forward, lifted up the corpse of the wizard whose heart was pierced by sharp claws, and together they threw the giant ship down, making a splash sound when it fell into the sea.

The one-eyed wizard opened his mouth, but hesitated and did not dare to speak.

The masked man looked at Jones deeply, then turned around and returned below the deck, while the other two hesitated for a moment, and then returned to the cabin in despair under Jones' intimidation.

"Jorah."

In the corner of the deck, Enzo frowned slightly. The masked man just now was obviously Jorah who had joined the fallen wizard camp.

Facing his former friends, Enzo did not move forward and recognized him.

First of all, the two sides are already in opposing camps at this moment. If Enzo meets Jorah, he doesn't know how to deal with it. What's more, it is not appropriate to recognize Jorah rashly when he no longer knows why Jorah wants to board the giant ship.

"What happened?" Enzo frowned.

Although he did not recognize Jorah, through the observation just now, one thing can be confirmed, that is, there has indeed been a change in the other party. Firstly, Jorah has been promoted to an official wizard, and secondly, the aura on his body.

It was a scent that Enzo was familiar with, one hundred percent coming from the abyss!

As Bourne said, Jorah did collude with the Abyss. Although he didn't know what his purpose was, the strong strength the other party showed just now was probably all because of the Abyss.

"In pursuit of power, do you throw yourself into the abyss?" Enzo murmured to himself.

Then, he shook his head, turned around and returned to the cabin. Before he knew what happened to Jorah, all inferences were meaningless. It was better to observe quietly for a few days before the other party noticed him.

Below deck, in a cabin.

Returning to his own narrow room, Jorah took off his mask, his pale face full of exhaustion, and he sat down on the bed feebly.

Then, Jorah took out a mirror from his arms.

"Oh! My dear friend, you seem to be looking a little bad!" A figure slowly appeared in the mirror and made an exaggerated voice.

"Cut the nonsense, Anorun!"

Jorah interrupted him coldly and said in a deep voice, "I have already set foot on the ship to the Lost Continent. Now you should tell me what to do next, right?"

"Already headed to the Lost Continent?"

Anolun, the devil in the mirror, was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "As expected of the wizard I admired, he fulfilled that condition so quickly!"

Jorah had no expression on his face and looked at the other person coldly.

"Now that you have boarded the ship to the Lost Continent, all you have to do is wait patiently." Anorun shrugged and said, "If you want to step into the Lost Continent, you need to devote enough souls. Now that you have achieved this Conditions, then there seems to be nothing you need to ask me.”

"You don't need to talk nonsense about the soul!"

Jorah said as he raised his left hand. There was a crystal in his palm, with wisps of blue light sealed inside, which looked extremely beautiful.

"So many souls?"

Anorun's pupils shrank, a look of greed appeared on his face, and he whispered: "There are actually a few wizard souls, I'm really surprised!"

"It seems that your strength has improved recently, right?"

"The power of divinity gives me the ability to improve quickly, but that ray of divinity has reached its limit!" Jorah shook his head and said solemnly, "My body can't support it for long. I must go to the Lost Continent as soon as possible to get [ The power of mark] will do the trick!”

"You're right, friend!"

A sly smile appeared on Anorun's face, and he said, "According to the previous deal, I will give you divinity to quickly increase your strength, and you need to go to the Lost Continent for me to find the relics of the God of Slaughter."

"This is a win-win deal. I get the treasures from the ruins of the God of Slaughter, and you can get the [mark] to become a more powerful wizard to resurrect your beloved woman!"

"Hmph! I hope this transaction can go smoothly."

Jorah snorted coldly and said impatiently, "As per your request, I have already gone to the Lost Continent. Is it time to tell me the information about the ruins of the God of Slaughter?"

"Don't worry, my friend."

Anorun took his time and shook his head and said, "You are just going to the Lost Continent now, but you have not really set foot there. Even if I tell you the information about the ruins of the God of Slaughter, it will be of no use."

"Wait patiently. When the time comes, I will tell you everything. After all, you still need to complete the transaction between us." After saying that, Anorun disappeared from the mirror.

Jorah's eyes flickered, and his face was as gloomy as water.