The next moment when the "Ghost Cloak" completely enveloped the "Storm Horn".

Whew-

More than a dozen huge shadows have enveloped the entire lagoon like an impenetrable black curtain.

The hearts of everyone on board jumped to their throats for a moment.

Boom.. Boom.. Boom..

Especially on the extremely quiet deck, it even makes people think that it is a loud drum beat.

But their worries are obviously unfounded.

The shadow curtain fell, but it passed through like an ordinary shadow, and there was no intersection with the "Storm Horn" and the crew above.

If, at this time, Evan used the "Misty Silver Lamp", even if the lizard would be obscured by the fog, the ship's body actually existed in the material world, and there was no escape.

But the ability of the "ghost cloak" is inherently virtual, like a ghost, between existence and non-existence.

When they are shrouded in a cloak, all the light and shadow have nothing to do with them anymore!

Oh!!!

The unsuccessful behemoths remanifested on the island, and anxious and frantic roars erupted from their mouths as they watched the small hordes around them still fighting.

One after another, for a long time.

Boom——!

The lizard king stood up and slammed into the ground, causing the mountains to shake for a while. But it was only an incompetent rage, which did not help in the slightest to find the "culprit" or contain the tragic scenes on the island.

Here, the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

"Finally got away. ”

After the terrifying moment just now, many crew members have collapsed directly to the ground, and a few who are in better condition also support their legs with their hands, panting desperately as if they have just completed a half marathon.

"I almost thought my life was over.

These large lizards, in addition to the stronger ability of 'shadowing', the two led by may have the strength of about the third order, otherwise my 'Psychic Warning' would not be so dull!"

Milan sat on the deck, leaning against the bulwark like a boneless, her face revealing a deep fear.

This species, which can hide in another dimension, is a bug for the "prophets" who rely on the detection of the spiritual world.

From the shadow world to the material world, before they burst out of the shadows, they never actually left any traces in this world, and naturally it is impossible for Milan to capture their information.

Apart from... The egg that was left on the surface of the material world and obscured by a shadow barrier!

The complete failure of the "prophecy technique" is the fundamental reason for today's exhaustion of the head-hugging rats.

Even if it is to explore the information in the deep layers of the islands and reefs, there may not be the twists and turns of today, and Milan, who felt that he could not play his role for a while, blamed himself.

Smack!

There was no time to comfort Milan, and Evan clapped his palms to attract everyone's attention.

"Actually, there is another problem before us. ”

Subsequently, Evan explained the side effects and most serious consequences of the "ghost cloak".

In the midst of the group's uncertain faces, he asked Gary to resist another bucket of water.

"Since the side effect is sensory loss, nerve numbness.

I think we can try to temporarily increase the excitement level of our body first.

As long as it is at a high point that is never reached in normal times, even if it is greatly weakened, it does not matter. ”

It's just that there is one thing that Evan didn't say explicitly.

So far, no one has been able to study the principles of the Ocean Treasure, and no one knows how many Ocean Treasures there are in the world.

Whether or not you can use this way to avoid the side effects of the Ocean Treasure is actually completely your own guess.

It's better to just do something about it than to let the dreaded side effects come straight away.

"Uh..."

The crew's faces instantly felt as if they had knocked over the paint bottles, and they were already acutely aware of what Evan was talking about as a temporary boost to their excitement.

Looking at the world composed of black and gray lines outside, the lizards who were still "fighting" endlessly, couldn't help but shiver.

However, out of trust in His Excellency the Captain, they helped each other to tie everyone up as quickly as possible.

Leaving only Aven, Milan and Gary, the three transcendents with the strongest resistance to negative effects, they were responsible for feeding each of the tied crew members a mouthful of diluted "madness potion".

A moment later.

A muffled roar was already heard from the ship.

"Ahh

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry!"

"I want to eat, beef, mutton, whatever you want!"

This is the normal behavior of most crew members, with the strongest "appetite", and Evan will record one by one on the side.

"Look at my chest hair, has anyone ever seen such a beautiful chest hair? I am proud of my beautiful chest hair!"

"No, my leg hair is the prettiest!"

"Fart, the most beautiful thing is my beard!"

A small number of the first to show up is the "desire to express", muscles, body hair, alcohol consumption... There's nothing they can't compare.

'Are these guys so coquettish?'

However, he complained about it, and he still recorded everything he saw in his hand.

"The captain's throne is mine, and I am the best captain..."

Well, there's a feeling here that there's no desire at all, it's just a simple hysteria.

'But, boy, your idea is dangerous!

With a heartfelt evaluation, Evan made a heavy stroke in his notebook.

Ah——!h

At this time, Evan was suddenly attracted by an indescribable scream, and following the reputation, he saw that the one lying in the corner was the recruit Fleck, who he was more optimistic about and had the potential to be promoted.

As he approached him, the young soldier was staring at a finger-thick hole in the bulwark, licking his lips and criing out in a goosebump-inducing voice: "Let go of me!

Evan looked at the small hole, and then at Fleck, and there was a chill behind him.

Bang –

Therefore, he suddenly slammed his fist into Fleck's head, and the hammer-like iron fist knocked him unconscious.

While writing down in his notebook, Evan said to himself casually, "No, you don't want to at all!"

At this time, the notes had recorded in detail the symptoms of the crew taking the "madness potion", and it was obvious that human emotions and desires were much richer than those of animals, and their manifestations were far stronger than those of "shadow lizards".

His face was flushed, and the muscles in his body unconsciously twitched and twitched, as if every body tissue was about to rebel.

Even if it is diluted and the dose is controlled by Evan himself, these sailors who are the highest in their own strength but are at the peak of their apprenticeship are still ugly.

However, this price is really nothing compared to the possible sensory loss and nerve numbness.

Apart from...

The warrior who kept shouting that he wanted to be the captain of the ship, and had already been written down by Evan in a small notebook!

"Huh, Aven, what are you doing?"

Aven's movements caught Milan's attention, and he asked suspiciously.

Walking up to Aven, he glanced curiously at the notebook in his hand, age, position, physical fitness, body temperature, the types of manifestations of underlying desires, what words were said, and so on.

It looks like it's a... Test record!

Meet Milan's disdainful eyes.

Avan embarrassed put the notebook away.

"Ahem, no, no, I'm just concerned about the health of the crew. ”

With the "Data Vision", the data has actually been recorded, and more than 200 samples have made Aivan's path to the "psychic potion" no longer hindered.

Special thanks to the crew for their efforts.

"Anyway, I've taken all the medicine, right?

Make the best use of it, make the best use of it!"

After solving the crew's problems, Evan took out the original solution of the "Potion of Madness" and dropped a drop in each of the remaining three mouths.

Thanks to their extraordinary physique, their final performance is only like the state of drinking and getting drunk, at least much more "good-looking" than the state of the crew.

Everything they can do now has already been done, and the only thing they can do is wait.

By now, Evan had no mind to rest or continue his sorcery studies.

Stay on deck with everyone and listen to the crew's gibberish.

Keep your eyes on the beating time in the "digital field of vision".

Minute by minute.

Waiting for the moment when the sun rises again!