Smack!

With a kick open the door of the cabin, Liszt walked into his destination with the red-blooded sword.

When he entered this cabin, he suddenly realized that the reason why the magic power here was concentrated was because the walls of the entire cabin were carved with dense magic runes.

In the boxy cabin, there is only a simple square table and a bench. On the table was a book and a box of ink with a quill in it.

The green magic runes flickered constantly, creating a mysterious, magical atmosphere.

"Wow!"

After squeezing into the cabin, Shaken screamed directly at a wall. Liszt followed Shaker's gaze and looked at the wall, only to see another pale human face emerge.

And opened his mouth to shout a sharp sentence: "Damn it!"

"Fuck your uncle!" Liszt raised his red-blooded sword and stabbed it with a sword, piercing the miserable white man's face.

But on the other wall, between the gaps in the magic runes, a miserable white face, blurred facial features, and a shrill noise suddenly appeared: "Curtis, you madman!"

"Noise!"

Liszt wanted to use another sword to blow up this thing, which I don't know if it was a ghost or a ghost, but suddenly stopped—this kind of thing didn't seem to be harmful, so I just listened to what it had to say.

He doesn't kill.

After shouting this sentence, the human face directly retreated.

Then, on the third wall, a miserable white face also appeared, screaming piercingly: "They're coming!"

Then on the fourth wall, a miserable white face appeared and screamed, "Your Excellency the Great Magician, save us!"

"So, this is similar to the message of the crew before they died?" Liszt took a deep breath and walked to the edge of the table in the center of the cabin, the red blood sword picked up, and touched the book on the table.

Books don't seem to be real, because they're also outlined by magic.

At this time, the face of the person who should have been pierced on the first wall resurfaced, and screamed: "Mom, I want to go home!"

"Wang!" shouted Shaker.

Liszt ignored it.

When the sword touched the book, it was noticeable that it had touched a substantial object, and it did not trigger any traps.

Only then did he feel relieved to pick up the book with his hands.

It was thick and heavy, and the cover read "To His Highness Anyut - Curtis Truth", and after just one glance, he tried to put this magic book into the gem space.

It's easy to fit in, it's a real book, not something between real and unreal that is a ghost ship.

Of course, it is also possible that it is indeed a book somewhere between the real and the unreal, but it is fixed by the special properties of the gem space, so that it can continue to exist in the gem space.

At this moment, another miserable white face appeared on the wall, shouting: "Loyal to His Highness Anyut!"

"Your Highness Anyut?" Liszt kept his hands on and stuffed ink, quills, tables and benches into the gem space, "If I'm not mistaken, His Highness Anyutt is a prince of the Sapphire family?

The names of the sapphire family all have an "A" at the beginning, which is "An", as a memorial to the ancestors.

The first Grand Duke was the Dragon Knight Anderson Sapphire, the second generation was Anflo Sapphire, the third generation was Andit Sapphire, the fourth generation was Anchek Sapphire, and now the fifth Grand Duke Andrew Sapphire. This is common knowledge that the aristocracy is well aware.

If you don't even know who the Grand Duke of the last few generations is, then this nobleman is definitely not qualified.

"There is not a single Grand Duke named Anyut. ”

Between thoughts.

Another miserable white face appeared, screaming: "We're finished, it's Andit's fleet!"

"Huh?"

Liszt suddenly chuckled, Andit's the name of the third Grand Duke!

On the one hand, shouting for Anyut's loyalty, on the other hand, the fleet screaming for Anditer is chasing after him, so that the answer in the fog is about to come out. Anuette is supposed to be a member of the Sapphire family who competes with Andit for the position of Grand Duke, and is likely to be the brother of Grand Duke Andit.

Reminiscent of the Marquis of Cohen who participated in the palace coup d'état before being executed, it can be seen that the Marquis of Cohen probably supported Anyut.

In the end, it was Andité who won.

"Well, I already know this palace secret, so what should I do next?" Liszt thought quietly as he looked at the empty cabin and then at the dense magical runes on the walls.

Miserable white faces continued to appear on the walls.

Repeated screams.

"They're coming!"

"Damn it!"

"We're finished, it's Andit's fleet!"

"Loyal to His Highness Anyut!"

"Mom, I want to go home. ”

"Your Excellency the Great Magician, save us!"

"Curtis, you madman!"

"No!"

The piercing screams annoyed Liszt, and time did not allow him to think in detail. The longer the delay here, the more likely the people above will die...... It's all cannibalism, like Captain Molodo's son, the ship that encountered the ghost ship, and only two sailors came back alive.

"No matter!"

Liszt inserted the red-blooded sword back into the scabbard at his waist, took out a steel battle axe directly from the gem space, and then aimed it at the wall of the cabin, which was a fierce axe.

Bang knock!

The walls were splashed with wood, and the magic runes were shattered and scattered everywhere. Shaken tried to chase the runes, but saw them pass through it and fly back towards the wall. Even the wood that had been split by the tomahawk gradually began to dissipate, and the walls were slowly recovering.

"Huh?"

Liszt still didn't believe it, and with two axes, he only split a large piece of wood and fell to the ground. The planks seemed to dissipate, and new wood loomed on the walls. With a stroke of his brain, he directly picked up the wooden plank on the ground and threw it into the gem space.

The next moment.

The new wooden plank phantom on the wall dissipated, and it could no longer be restored, and the magical runes that should have been engraved on the wooden plank also lost their carrier and were quietly suspended in the cabin.

Liszt smiled: "It works!"

Next, he kept picking up the battle axe, constantly destroying the walls, and throwing the cut wooden planks into the gem space one by one: "I don't care what is going on with your ghost ship, I will directly tear down the four walls where you are engraved with magic runes, and see how you still pretend to be a ghost!"

While dismantling, he gasped, this is a hard work: "If it is not enough to tear down the four walls, I will fight for this one hundred and sixty catties today, and I will have to dismantle the entire ghost ship!"

Bang dang.

Bang dang.

In the midst of the shouts and cheers of Shake Sen's "Wangwang" and the miserable white screams that kept appearing and disappearing, Liszt used a battle axe to cut down all four walls of this cabin, and stuffed one plank after another into the gem space. Only the pillars supported on the outside of the wall remained, crumbling.

The magic runes, all of them fell from the plank, suspended in midair.

When the last plank was taken away by Liszt, the magic runes seemed to be subject to a chain reaction, and they spun rapidly, breaking up and reorganizing under Liszt's surprised gaze, conjuring up a female magician shrouded in a magic cloak.

The two turquoise pupils under the hood stared coldly at Liszt.