"I know," Muria scratched his head in annoyance, and by this time, he understood better the preciousness of the information that the ancient golden dragon Barthélemy had given him, and that the great lich above had no troublesome background, and even if Muria used violence to subdue them all, or kill them all, there would be no consequences.

The only one who was in trouble was the legendary lich with the Death's Naraku emblem. But there is no way to do it, after all, it is also a legend, and it is impossible for Barthélemy to investigate his information clearly, so it is very normal to have errors, and Muria can understand it.

At this point, Muria really should stop, he doesn't have accurate information, and if he is not careful, he will offend some forces or some gods who are being arranged, although he has the support of the Titan clan and the metal dragon clan behind him, but this does not mean that he can casually offend some forces and powerful gods who were originally peaceful. Muria is now a grown up, and he can't always make trouble for his parents and elders.

"But this guy," Muria opened the only existence he didn't do in the intelligence book, the undead captain, the legendary lich Barbossa, who ruled the ghost fleet, according to the investigation of the ancient golden dragon Barthélemy, this one may have a background behind it, but it is uncertain.

And Muria, who has really come into contact with this undead captain, naturally knows that behind Barbossa is the world's largest undead force, the Necromantic Council, and he is one of the councilors.

"This kind of 10,000-year-old great lich, I still can't move it now, but it's still okay to go over and take a look. Muria's eyes flickered, and he coveted the ghost ship of the undead captain.

The ghost ship of the undead captain, in addition to the undead attributes, also has many strange characteristics, such as being able to devour resentful spirits for self-growth, and can also repair damage when damaged, which is a strange semi-activated ship.

The key is the ghost ship building technology contained in it, which is considered to be the best knowledge in the world. The only drawback of the ghost ship is the attributes, which are restrained by the divine attributes.

"What else do you want to do?" Seeing Muria tear through space again and trying to go somewhere, Ilvester asked with a frown, he and his sister had been following Muria around the underground caverns for a while, helping him deal with all kinds of undead lichs, and feeling that he had become his thugs, which made him particularly unhappy. But he was the only one who felt this way, and his sister was having a good time.

"I'd like to go to the Sea of Necronomicony, I've heard that it's semi-open, and anyone who is necromantic can enter it. Muria replied that the Sea of the Dead was the half-dimensional name of Captain Barbossa, a group of lichs who were different from normal lichs in every way.

It's all mixed to the peak of the legend, and he is still a pirate, and he has transformed his half-plane into a natural mooring port, this kind of operation, many big lichs say they can't understand it, how is the half-plane used?

"I'll go too. Migalella had a look of eagerness on her face, this month she fought with Muria against all kinds of great lichs with different strengths and different fighting styles, and she had a good time, because she didn't need to worry about anything else, she just had to fight, and Muria would help her with the rest.

"It's okay to come with me, but we have to restrain our breath, we have to face a great lich at the peak of the legend, once we are caught, our fate is a bit difficult to say. ”

Muria touched his chin, thought about it, and took out a set of bone armor from the half-plane, and after nearly a month of fighting, he shattered the bodies of I don't know how many legendary lichs, so Muria used the bones of these lich sun and moon sacrifices to temporarily refine several sets of armor.

The only function of these armors is to put them on their bodies, so that they can hide their breath and disguise themselves as necromancy.

"Michael, if you're going with me, I've got one for you, too. Muria alone took out a battle armor carved like white jade, which seemed to be holy on the outside, but it contained a strong dead air, but this dead air was external, and the inside of the armor was completely closed, and no dead air could be felt.

"What about mine?" asked Ilvestre.

"Nope. Muria pulled the armored Micalia and went straight into the spatial rift, and followed the legendary lich beside him without squinting......

The sound of the water hitting the stone wall sounded in Muria's ears, and with his dark vision, he could see that he was standing on a pitch black water, with his vision, he couldn't see through some things under the water, he could only see some resentful spirits floating over the shallow water, and the water contained a strong dead air.

"Who knows what's going on with this water?" Muria was able to move away from position to avoid being perceived by Barbossa, and to find the entrance to the Sea of Death, he still needed to move some distance.

"According to rumors, it was the undead captain Barbossa's sea of necromancy mixed with groundwater, and then it became like this. One of the lichs replied in a low voice.

"It's pollution!" Muria looked at the filthy river water, and the corners of her mouth twitched, the humans of this continent are really hard to obtain, and even ordinary drinking water is not guaranteed.

After checking the water flow a little and finding no danger, Muria, with Michael and a group of legendary lichs, was about to quietly touch the coordinates given by the ancient golden dragon Barthalmy, but a spatial crack was cracked by Muria's back, and crimson flames were projected from it.

"What are you doing here?" Muria yelled in a bit of annoyance, why is this guy so ignorant?

"We'll all be exposed if you do this. ”

"I don't worry about my sister, so if you don't want to expose it, give me armor. Or you can abandon the operation. ”

"Here you go, here you go. Muria threw a suit of armor with an impatient face......

"Is this the Sea of the Dead? Muria looked at the endless black ocean in front of him, and several small warships that glowed blue not far away.

"Sure enough, it's this guy's boat, go, go up and have a look. Seeing a 100-meter-long steel battleship not far from him, Muria's eyes showed a faint look of excitement, and then he took the lead and quietly touched in.

"Master, this is already within the confines of the Barbossa Half-Plane. Seeing Muria's reckless behavior, a lich who followed Muria and secretly suppressed his aura to the point that it was similar to that of an ordinary wraith and said, "Didn't you say that it was okay to take a look?"

"Yes, a ghost ship is in front of us, of course we have to go up and have a look, don't be afraid, we can't beat Barbossa, but we can still escape, don't worry" Muria patted his chest and assured this group of death-scared guys, "Besides, your life box is all in my place, even if you die, you can be reborn." ”

Hearing the threat implied by Muria's words, several lichs glanced at each other helplessly, and then reluctantly followed Muria and sneaked in.

"How does this ghost ship feel like there are no undead, so quiet?" Murria, who took the lead in boarding the ghost ship, looked around with some confusion.

"Where did you come from? Why haven't I seen you?" At this moment, a confused voice came from in front of Muria, who turned his head sharply and saw a skeleton in a tattered seaman's suit in front of him asking him, and there seemed to be a hint of confusion in his tone.

"What is this? Why don't I feel anything? It felt like his infiltration was nothing but a little problem, and Muria was ready to deal with the guy who had discovered him.

"Oh, I see, you're the new captain!"

The sudden sound of the soul caused Muria's raised arm to stop in mid-air, and his eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered that he was facing a group of pirate undead.

"That's right, I'm your new captain, you're very good, you're very alert, and when I sneaked in, you were the first to find out, very good, you're very promising. You have the potential to be a first mate. ”

Muria's suspended slap landed on the undead seaman's shoulder, and he slapped it hard, causing his soul body to fluctuate and almost collapse.

"Thank you Captain for the compliment. The undead seafarer, who felt that his spirit was about to be scattered by Muria, looked a little dumb and stupid, "But I'm already the first mate." ”