There were still no dark clouds in the sky, not a trace of light.

Only the ghost ship flickered with a little green ghost fire, and the sheep's head flag burned even more, illuminating a little of the sea.

"Left full rudder!turn! turn!"

Captain Molodo's voice cut through the silence, followed by the click of the rudder's turn. It's just that the sound lasted for a while, and I still couldn't feel the fast sailing ship making a U-turn.

"We're plagued by the devil, Captain, we can't turn our heads!"

"There's no wind, there's no waves, and you can't paddle!"

"It's over, it's really the Devil Cloud, it's the ghost ship of Marquis Cohen, coming to take revenge on us!"

"I shouldn't have peeked at the tavern where Lady Gaia was bathing, really, I knew I would get retribution!"

The sailors were already frightened.

Captain Molodo was at a loss, and the fast sailing ship seemed to have been immobilized, motionless, waiting for the ghost ship to collide.

"Shake Sen, multiple rock thorns!" Seeing that the captain had nothing to do, Liszt suddenly decided to strike first, pointing to the ghost ship and giving instructions to Shake Sen.

A large part of the reason for Shake Sen's nervousness was driven by the atmosphere of the scene, in fact, it didn't know what the ghost ship on the other side was, and when it heard Liszt's command, it opened its mouth and spat out magic.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

A series of rock thorns stuck out of the deck of the ghost ship, but unexpectedly, these rock thorns did not destroy the ghost ship at all, but fell directly from the deck, and even heard the sound of falling into the sea, bang, bang.

"This ......"

Liszt was tempted to say that this was not scientific.

But since I saw dragons, elves, ghosts, and black dragons, what else is scientific. Perhaps for this fantasy world, the existence of these things is science, but it cannot be explained by science.

Stunned.

There were already sailors who covered their heads and screamed, and even peed their pants in fright; the captain sat slumped in the captain's room, the wine jug in his hand dangling, wanting to drink but unable to drink it; even Li Vera, who had always been very brave, clenched her long sword and shouted in a trilling voice: "Don't!"

Unable to stop!

Everyone watched as the ghost ship, in an unavoidable attitude, collided with the bow of the fast sailing ship and the bow of the ship, little by little.

"Hold on!"

"It's time to take on the broadside!" Captain Lydon shouted, raising his knight's sword, "Knights, show your courage and charge me!"

His performance is worthy of the status of a knight, brave and fearless.

However, the atmosphere was not what he had imagined, the impact did not come, and the rotten ghost ship passed through the fast sailing ship like a layer of fog, without any substance.

"Forehead ......"

Captain Lydon held his knight's sword, a little confused.

At this time, Levi's, who was originally nervous, suddenly burst out with courage: "Liszt, Livila, approach me!" Captain Leo, organize the knights to stick to the deck, we are here, collide with these damn ghosts, and the knights with fighting spirit are invincible!"

Liszt's red-blooded sword was clenched, and he quickly joined Levi's and gathered together: "I just want to fight side by side with my brother and sister!"

As he spoke, his eyes cast a magical eye.

You can see the ghost ship burning with green ghost fire, the hull outlined by magic, engulfing the fast sailing ship bit by bit. Or it can't be said to be engulfed, but just to travel through the past like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, the rotten hull of the ship had rushed in front of him.

The rotten wooden hull is so tattered that it can even smell of decay.

It looks very real, but this ghost ship has "swallowed" several sailors who could not dodge, and they can still hear the sailors' cries for help, so they sit on the deck and shout for help.

Squeak!

The cacophony pierced through the eardrums, and the excessive magic eye collapsed in an instant.

Liszt and the others were also engulfed by the ghost ship, and everything in front of them seemed to change in an instant. He stood not on the deck of what was once a fast sailing ship, but on the rotten and tattered deck of a ghost ship. The surroundings were foggy, and I couldn't see Paris, Levi's, and the others who were still around just now.

But this is only the result of what is observed with the naked eye.

As if trapped in a ghost ship, he even stretched out his feet and probed the holes in the deck, and he could actually put his feet in, that is, he was really standing on the deck of the ghost ship.

"Why is this happening?"

Suppressing the tension, he thought quickly, but he never understood why one moment he stood firmly on the deck of a fast sailing ship, and the next moment it became the deck of a ghost ship.

"Levi!"

"Livila!"

He shouted, but no one answered, only the sound of babbling planks.

"Shake Sen!"

"Paris!"

There was no response, the fog was churning, the light was dim, and he couldn't even see the ghost fire that he could see before: "I was trapped in the ghost ship? Why is this happening, are my five senses hallucinating? Or is it that matter and spirit are distorted at this moment?"

The theory of triangles that the magician believed in came to mind, and he remembered the theoretical principles that Granny had said—matter, magic, and spirit—were constantly transforming.

But the red-blooded sword was still in his hand, and he didn't believe that so many people and huge fast sailing ships were so quickly transformed.

"I must be hallucinating!"

"Yes, hallucination!"

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, feeling that the fatigue had eased somewhat, he immediately recast his magic eyes. All of a sudden, everything around me changed drastically. He saw where the people around him had gone, the human form outlined by the magic power, and he hadn't gone too far.

They just kept spinning in place, even wielding weapons to fight, killing each other.

He saw Levi, swinging his sword desperately and slashing at the air in front of him. Seeing Li Vera, holding the sword and trembling. Seeing Captain Lydon, he slashed one of the midshipmen to the ground.

Then, he spotted Paris again, behind him, less than a meter away.

Shake Son is also over there, but Paris and Shake Son don't notice each other. Paris scarried around nervously with her broadsword, and Shaker kept opening her mouth, as if barking.

At this moment, the movement of a magical humanoid alerted Liszt - the other party actually fell from the deck and fell into the cabin of the ghost ship.

That is, even if these people, including himself, are hallucinating.

But the location is still no longer a fast sailing ship, but really a ghost ship, and only the ghost ship has a rotten deck with a big hole.

didn't have time to think about the reason, Liszt leaned directly towards Shake Sen, and then slapped Shake Sen on the back: "Shake Son!"

Shake Sen twisted around and spat out a rock thorn.

Fortunately, Liszt was prepared, turned around and dodged, continued to pat Shake Son, and kept calling: "Shake Son!

Shake Sen seemed to be completely unresponsive, his eyes were confused, and he continued to release rock thorns indiscriminately.

It wasn't until Liszt pulled out a piece of jerky and looked for an opportunity to stuff it into its mouth that it bit down sharply, then shook its head, and a pair of dog's eyes returned to clarity.

Seeing clearly the person in front of him, it was Liszt, who barked in surprise with jerky in his mouth: "Wang!"