Chapter 120 Returning the Property to Its Original Owner

May 20, 1399.

Everyone near the Shiratori Port Pier was lucky enough to see a strange sight.

From under a long bridge on the pier, there was a sudden thunderous explosion.

A large bubble with a radius of tens of meters suddenly appeared on the sea surface. Then, like a volcanic eruption, the endless sea water pushed a huge multi-masted sailing ship into the sky. The big ship floated for several meters before losing power and crashing down. Smashed back to the sea, bumping up and down, sinking and floating, like a boat drifting in a hurricane, pitiful for my Lord.

Then there was a series of crisp sounds inside the hull, and the hull slowly broke into two parts. The sound of breaking wood resounded through the sky and could be heard even in the entire dock.

The movement was quite loud. Fortunately, the surrounding area had been blocked and there were no other ships nearby, so no ship was directly damaged. However, other disasters could not be avoided.

The explosion and the fall, the two water waves before and after mixed together and spread rapidly in all directions. For a moment, a high wall-like huge wave set off on the sea around the pier. The surrounding ships were swayed, and countless people were caught by the sudden huge wave. Entering the sea, there were countless drowning people floating on the sea. For a while, there was a lot of curses on the sea. It seemed that the direct ancestors of the perpetrators who were nearly a thousand years ago had been greeted attentively.

I just don’t know if the ancestors from another world will work.

Fortunately, a large number of navy boats gathered around to block the sea. At this time, they quickly participated in rescuing people, especially the broken ship. Dozens of gray-headed and bruised unfortunates were picked up by the navy boats one after another at the dock.

"call."

Lin Qi jumped onto the dock with the wooden box he had snatched back. The moment he put his feet on the ground, he patted the box and let out a long sigh.

After working hard for several hours, I finally recovered the memories that my neighbor had thrown away. It was really dangerous just now. The explosion caused by one person was actually stronger than a modern torpedo in my hometown. Fortunately, there is such a strong soul changer around me. , otherwise I am afraid that only by using divine power can we survive.

Lynch has heard many times that when the will cannot resist the erosion of mysterious filth, the soul will be distorted. At the least, the inner distortion will become crazy and extremely murderous. At worst, the body will be distorted from the inside to the outside, which will induce Various weird effects, and even completely transformed into a terrifying monster.

But coming from a different world, it was difficult for Lynch to understand the concept of the soul affecting the body from the inside out and eventually turning into a monster. His subconscious had always thought that it was just talk, until just now, Jefferson's body suddenly exploded on the spot.

Just before the explosion, Rick Knight suddenly clenched his fists, and the black shadows in the entire cabin followed his movements, condensing into two dark fists.

A fist hit the ground hard, hitting the center of several round holes that were pouring water into the waterproof layer. The already damaged ship board could not withstand the impact of the fist, and a big hole was opened. Sea water immediately poured into the cabin like a fountain.

At almost the same time, another hand of darkness threw Jefferson's body into the exploding body and pressed it toward the bottom of the sea.

Everything happened so fast that everyone in the cabin was stunned. Before they could realize what happened, Lynch suddenly let out a cry, picked up the box containing the memories and ran away. In an instant, the reporters, sailors and sailors also I woke up from a dream, screaming as if the end was coming, and ran out rolling and crawling.

Then there was a loud noise and a huge force came. Lynch only had time to hold the box tightly in his arms. Like a cat that accidentally got into a drum washing machine, he was thrown up and down, rolling wildly, and almost hit his head in the cabin. He was bleeding badly until he finally stabilized, then he stumbled out of the cabin and was taken to the dock by the rescue ship.

Someone behind him lightly patted his shoulder. When Lynch turned around, he found that Rick Knight had also been rescued. He was looking at him with a smile on his face. The smile was full of approval. When Lynch turned back, he smiled gently. , said softly: "It was really difficult to finally get the things back. If you hadn't discovered the clues in time every time, it would have been impossible to intercept the things in Rand. Not only did you recover the items, but you also saved my life." Honor also saves the reputation of the church. You will be my friend from now on, Mr. Detective. If you need my help in the future, just write me a letter and let me know. No matter when, I will come to support you as soon as possible. "

"I'm a detective, and I just did my job." Lynch smiled, raised his hand and high-fived Rick, "Actually, it was a fluke that I succeeded. I still haven't figured out what happened in the waterproof layer. What’s going on? I only know it’s a spatial ability called mirage.”

"That fish-headed monster should be Walter Davis. It seems that he is no longer human."

"Huh? Already?" Lynch immediately thought of Maya who was turning into a ghoul.

"Yes, it seems that he has believed in the Lord of R'lyeh and has been transformed into a fish-man. He uses tentacles to control living beings, which should be the skills he obtained from the Lord of R'lyeh." Knight Rick explained, " Among the stolen powers of the Lord of R'lyeh is the power of space, and mirage is one of them. According to me, this ability behaves a bit like an illusion. It actually overlaps two spaces and replaces them with a new space. Originally, if the two spaces were exactly the same, it would be difficult for us to find them.”

"Two spaces..." Lynch frowned, "Isn't he afraid that he replaced the waterproof layers of the other two ships in front of us?"

"It's very possible. So what we started to see were the waterproof compartments of other ships, and the things and Davis were hidden in the hidden waterproof compartments, so you can sense the memories that actually exist, but what you see and touch It was another ship until you shot him and destroyed his capabilities."

"Why can I do it?"

"Not sure. I'm guessing. It's very likely that this ability uses his own body as a node to connect two spaces. He actually exists on both sides, so he has to hide on the roof to avoid being touched by us. And yours The bullet hit him, which effectively destroyed his ability and exposed him to everyone along with the real waterproof chamber. "

"Is there no problem being seen by those people?" Lynch asked worriedly, "Most of them are ordinary people."

"Don't worry. The sailors' memories will be slightly modified to hide situations beyond common sense. Reporters don't have to worry. Most reporters actually know some mysterious knowledge. There will be a special publicity agency for such clear mystery-related events. The unified rhetoric will not spread to the people.”

"Then I can rest assured that there won't be any trouble." Lynch patted the wooden box and said with a smile, "Although the handover of goods this time was full of twists and turns, it was completed successfully in the end."

"Listening to what Jefferson said before he died, they are not planning to let you go yet." Rick sighed, "You'd better be careful, Mr. Detective, there must be no problem with Ms. Red Moon's memory."

"I can sense it, um, absolutely not, probably not...forget it, my mouth is still silent."

Smiling to himself, Lynch laboriously pried open the nailed wooden box.