Chapter Eighty-Six: The Taste of Passing the Danger Test
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The situation on the battlefield tends to improve, but there is still no joy on Luo Zhengdao's face, the muscles on his cheeks can't help twitching, and he only feels like a bean stuffed into an oil press. No matter how reluctant he is, under the huge survival pressure exerted by the outside world, he has to contribute all the oil and water, and is forced to play the hole cards available on his body one after another, which is really bad in Luo Zhengdao's opinion.
Luo Zhengdao, who was extremely anxious, stood on tiptoe in the dense crowd, and when he saw that the boatswain was nearby, he immediately shouted loudly:
"Zora, hasn't the bottom of the boat been cleaned yet?"
"No, those twisted vines are so entangled that you can't cut them all."
Calm down a little, Luo Zhengdao also understood that the enemy calculated his layout very carefully and carefully, and would not make such a low-level mistake, and it seemed that the only opportunity left for him was the stupid method of breaking the trick with force, and muttered in a low voice:
"Hmm, so you can only fight to the end? Hell, what went wrong? ”
To say that the thing that worries Luo Zhengdao is far more than the current predicament, the most incomprehensible thing is how he attracted Rose the Spider Queen, could it be that the identity of the magic card master has been exposed? Obviously, he had tried his best to cover it up, and these mortal powers could barely explain the past with a warlock bloodline or something, and the more Luo Zhengdao thought about it, the more upset he felt.
"Boom-"
"It's moving, the ship can be moving."
As the Mighty shuddered violently, Brando Crimson shouted in ecstasy:
"The battleship can move, let's get out of here."
After confirming the truth from the first mate, Zola Hegel followed with a loud cry:
"Your Excellency, Captain, we have cut off the vines of the twist vine, and now we can sail."
The Howler's hull shook violently twice, followed by a slight tilt of the hull that began to slowly straighten and move forward, and the pirates cheered collectively in amazement, one of the few good news they had heard on this particularly unfortunate day. Needless to say, as long as the warships can get out of the special environment of the shoals, which are just passively beaten, the actual threat of those drow elves to the pirates will drop to almost zero. Although the Drow Elves, who have been entrenched in the Dark Sea for many years, are not a group of pure landlubbers, they are more familiar with the Aether Sea than their fellow people living in the underground world of the Lord 6, but no matter how good the Drow Elves are at navigating ships, they are as far as eight streets away from the pirates who specialize in seafaring.
Luo Zhengdao didn't understand this, and said with a happy face:
"Prepare to sail with full sails, listen to my orders, put down the barrel at once, and don't forget to stuff it with stone pine powder, and give that twisted vine a hard blow."
Zola Hegel took the order with all his fists and shouted:
"What are you doing? Didn't you hear what Your Excellency Captain said? Clean up all the remnants of the deck, we're leaving. ”
"Boom ......"
The wind hurriedly drove away the drow elves who were approaching or had already taken the trumpet, and the steps to completely solve the twist vine began to be carried out. A wax-coated waterproof oak barrel was kicked off the stern by the boatswain, and after a brief but long wait, a jet of water ten stories high rose with a loud explosion. With the help of the impact of the stone pine powder blasting, the Yangwei broke free from the desperate entanglement of the large clump of demonic plants twist vines, although this dead thing was bombed, but the vitality was really tenacious, and the dark green vines scratched the bottom of the ship relentlessly.
Seizing the opportunity to escape in time, the pirate ship turned around and sailed out to sea without hesitation, and the drow elves, who had repeatedly gained the upper hand in previous battles, and had never been able to seize the winning battle, were left with a sigh of hope.
Despite some unexpected episodes, the pirates managed to escape from the drow trap in time, unintentionally entangled with the stalker, and set out on a furious voyage without even a retaliatory firefight. Yangwei, who was once stuck in the shallows, got rid of the obstruction of the twist vine, and Luo Zhengdao had no reason to fight with Zhuoer again, besides, what good could he gain by defeating these poor ghosts?
At this time, under the command of the boatswain, the pirate ship quickly left the battlefield, and the drows could only jump on the shore and scold, for Luo Zhengdao and his men, this inexplicable battle won and did not benefit much, and if they lost, they would lose their lives, and the idiot would be willing to continue fighting.
Looking back at the angry Drow elves jumping like thunder on the shore, Luo Zhengdao let out a sigh of relief, stroked his forehead with his hand and said:
"Alright! The battle is over, the casualties are counted. ”
Every time Luo Zhengdao issued an order to count the battle damage report, he couldn't help but think of the old saying that a soldier will succeed and his bones will wither, and the heroic battle of the soldiers throwing their heads and spilling their blood is just a cold and boring number on paper, how can it not make people sad? At the end of the day, he seemed to be able to say "Are so many people dead again?" ”
For the concept of death, Luo Zhengdao has more feelings than ordinary people, as the power of the magic card master gradually infiltrates his body and soul, Luo Zhengdao has obtained some special abilities that are ordinary people, even if it has nothing to do with the change of combat effectiveness, the function is also very magical. For example, at this time, Luo Zhengdao could clearly see that the souls of those who died in battle were constantly leaving the Yangwei, or were being led to the spatial rift that was involved in the underworld, and some other souls seemed to be nostalgic for their dead bodies and refused to leave. These souls let out a silent wail and flew around the pirate warship, like a flock of fire-fighting moths drawn by the brilliant lights at night.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zhengdao couldn't help but be afraid, no matter how much wealth you have in the world, death can always make you nothing, which is probably why people are so afraid of death!
"Ding!"
As if sensing Luo Zhengdao's violent emotional fluctuations, a magic card that he had always considered to be an ordinary land card automatically popped out of the hidden pocket sewn into his sleeve. Witnessing Moka's unexpected self-acting behavior, while feeling panicked, Luo Zhengdao's consciousness seemed to flow through a clear spring, and he suddenly felt as if he knew something.
"Artemisia Mountain!"
The words that popped out of Luo Zhengdao's mouth, he also felt that it was what he said, and this verdant peak, which was hundreds of meters high and extremely steep and majestic, appeared in the void. Except for the person involved, Luo Zhengdao, everyone else turned a blind eye to this strange scene, as if this situation was out of the scope of their senses, at this moment, only the little goblin who loved to eat yogurt pudding in her life Ding Dong looked up at the sky with her fingers in her mouth, she muttered something with a puzzled expression, the brain capacity of this little thing probably did not support such a deep thought, and she quickly concentrated on continuing to fight with a lollipop.
Suddenly realizing that this was some kind of authority granted to him by the power of the magic card master, Luo Zhengdao, who was both surprised and delighted, calmed down, closed his eyes and tried to sense the information that was scurrying around in his mind.
A moment later, when he opened his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively:
"The soul is back!"
Such a low, almost inaudible cry sounded, and a faint halo like a halo spread outward from the center of the mountain. In just an instant, the aperture rebounded to the mountain peak at an extremely high altitude again, and those souls who were wrapped in colored light also fell to the mountain together, and then this real and illusory mountain disappeared, leaving only one card floating above Luo Zhengdao's head.
Unable to suppress his excitement, Luo Zhengdao's body trembled and stepped forward, and in the suspicious gaze cast by the sailors, he raised his hand to take down this card that appeared inexplicably in a gesture similar to stretching his waist.
Luo Zhengdao gasped back into the cabin, carefully discerning the cards by the light of the ritual candles, and all he could see was that the cards showed a lush green mountain that was indistinguishable from the other lands. However, after witnessing the mysterious scene of Shicai, how could Luo Zhengdao believe that this magic card was just a simple land card? Maybe the scene in front of him just proves that he doesn't have the right to reveal the true secret of this card. Thinking of this, Luo Zhengdao couldn't help but lose all his interest, silently put away the cards, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart for a while, the pool of water of the magic card master was even more unfathomable than he imagined!
"Lord Earl, I promise that Asha is not on the ship."
Having sworn a promise to Luo Zhengdao, it was obvious that the one-eyed dragon Faure Chopin, who was responsible for the heavy and tedious search, was sure that only a die-hard person like him would spare no effort to work for many days without complaining about the instructions given by Luo Zhengdao, and if Zola Hegel and Brando Scarlet had done it, they would have complained all the time in the morning.
Planted twice in the same pit, this matter is simply a stain on the life of the traverser Luo Zhengdao, the mysterious woman Yasha did not forget to stab him before disappearing, this matter Luo Zhengdao hated the root of his teeth when he thought about it, so he issued an order to be sure to check every corner of the ship in place, check all possible hidden dangers, until it is determined that there are no more risk factors.
Even if he knew that the other party was a close friend and there was no suspicion in terms of loyalty, Luo Zhengdao didn't dare to believe this conclusion, after all, the previous lesson was painful, and said slowly:
"Are you 100% sure?"
In the face of such harsh questioning, although Old Fur felt that he was a little aggrieved, he still replied plainly:
"Well, we searched the whole ship, and there was no trace of her, and we couldn't find any trace of the destruction, and if that Yasha was deliberately hiding in a corner, it would not be easy to find out."
As a former Yaling Class 6 battleship, the Yangwei has a total hull length of more than 60 meters, and its internal volume is not comparable to the three-bedroom unit in the old world. On this ship, in addition to the upper deck on the top floor, there was a main deck and a lower deck below, and further down was a divided bilge for storing ballast. Even if the hull structure of a battleship does not sound complicated, it is just an illusion, and if you count the labyrinthine compartments and the disorderly piles of miscellaneous debris, as well as the large amount of food and drinking water stored for long-distance voyages, the difficulty of a person hiding in a corner is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, and the difficulty of a comprehensive search is tantamount to catching a specific bird in a large forest.