The keel of a boat is a major load-bearing component in the center of the bottom of the boat, from bow to stern.

When it was discovered that there was something wrong with the broken keel, it was easy to find out what was unusual about the keel - Marcus found that the keel was not a complete piece, and there were traces of splicing.

It was then disassembled along the splicing traces to divide the keel into two halves.

After separation, the keel is embedded with a bone like a casting mold, the bone is about a meter long, one end is broken, and the other end is the joint.

There are dense carved marks of magic runes on it.

"What kind of bone is this?"

"There's magic runes on it, it's the work of a magician!"

"It's a magical piece of equipment. ”

"The bones are so big, are they the bones of the Warcraft, do the mid-level Warcraft have such big bones, could it be the bones of the High-level Warcraft?"

Looking at the bones, Galtai and the others began to discuss.

Liszt's pupils were as deep as a whirlpool, and through the eyes of magic, he could see that there was a thick flow of magic in this bone.

The magic seemed to want to be released outward, but it was firmly locked by the magic runes on the bones and could not rush out. There were only a few slightly dim magic rune positions, and some mana was lost.

Right now.

Marcus tried to reach out and pull the bone out of the keel.

But as soon as his hand touched the bone, the magic runes on it suddenly lit up one by one, and then with a bang, these lit magic runes quickly extinguished.

A faint light erupted from the bones and headed straight for Marcus' door.

Marcus's reaction was not unpleasant, he threw the keel in his hand and rolled on the spot. The posture may not be elegant, but the movement is fast, and as he rolls down, he draws his sword with his backhand, and his fighting spirit erupts to fight back against this dark light.

Rumble!

The dark light was successfully blocked.

In mid-air, it suddenly dispersed, forming a human form that emitted a faint light, with only the upper body, and the lower body floating like a strip of rotten cloth. The facial features of its face are not clear, but it can be seen that it appears to be in the shape of a woman - with breasts, very full.

There are hands, dangling at the sides of the body, the palms are elongated, and there are even nails composed of dim light on them, and the nails are at least ten centimeters long.

"Protect your lordship!" Marcus roared.

The knights were a little flustered when they encountered such a strange scene for the first time, but they still quickly formed a circle around Liszt, each took out his spear, and stared nervously at the humanoid thing floating in the air.

Galtai took two steps back, swallowed and spit, his voice trembling a little: "This...... What is it?"

"Ghosts!"

Liszt had been looking forward to the ghost, and now he saw the real ghost, not a little nervous, and there was a faint excitement in his body.

He found the world getting more and more interesting.

Not only magic and fighting spirit, but also dragons and elves, but all kinds of magical existences - ghosts have been witnessed to be true, so are the vampires, werewolves, unicorns, and song demons described in knight novels also exist?

There are also giants and gnomes, who have also appeared in knight novels, do they exist?

Even, is there a humanoid elf that is also called a spirit, but is a high-level intelligent creature like a human?

"Ghosts?" Galtai screamed, "Is it really a ghost, there really is a ghost, it's incredible, Marcus, you can kill the ghost, right?"

Marcus and the Wraith are in a tense confrontation.

Actually, it wasn't a confrontation, because the ghost had been suspended in mid-air since the unsuccessful attack on Marcus and appeared, dumbfounded, and didn't move.

If it weren't for the fact that the body was still slightly undulating and the light was still faintly emanating, it would really be like a slide.

"I'm not sure I'll kill it, I've never seen a ghost, it doesn't have a body, it's just a ball of light. Marcus looked cautious, holding the knight's sword in both hands.

Liszt in the protection of the crowd, the magic eye is still being used.

He found that the magic in that bone didn't seem to have anything to do with the ghost, and there was not much magic in the ghost's body. Because whether it is the eye of magic or the naked eye, the ghost seen is a humanoid half-cut body composed of dim light and shadow.

He quickly recalled all the information about the ghosts.

The ghost doesn't seem to be some kind of murderous ghost, and there are recorded knightly novels in which the protagonists are all stabbed and a child, and there is no more detailed description of the battle. Even in bedtime stories, ghosts are treated as a curiosity, not a harmful existence.

Just when Marcus couldn't hold back and was ready to attack the ghost.

I don't know which aura was triggered.

Liszt suddenly felt that the ghost could parasitize in the keel, which was a bit like the lamp god in Aladdin's magic lamp. So he gently stroked his chest with his hand in the cloak, and had already taken out the drifting bottle made of unknown metal from the space ring. Then it was thrown to Marcus.

"Mr. Marcus, let's see if we can fit the ghost in. ”

It was just a whim, a little whimsical.

But amazingly, when the bottle fell into Marcus's hands, the ghost rushed towards Marcus, and by the time Marcus tried to intercept it with his sword, the ghost had quickly sunk into the metal bottle.

"Forehead ......"

Liszt was a little stunned.

He never expected that he would actually take in the ghost, which is simply incredible.

But when Marcus cautiously held the bottle and walked over, he quickly put away his surprise, and handed the bottle cap to Marcus with a calm look on his face.

Marcus quickly closed the cap.

A few magic threads flashed, and the metal bottle and cap had become one, and there were no gaps to be seen.

"Your magic bottle, my lord. Marcus respectfully handed the bottle over, and he became more and more unable to see through the lord he was following, as if everything was under the control of the other party.

The wreck ghost did not show the slightest twist and turn.

Liszt took the bottle back, put it back under the cloak, avoided the eyes of the others, and sent the bottle directly into the gem space - he didn't want to get close to the ghost, so he should send it to all the static gem space, and wait for himself to find out the information about the ghost, and then study it.

"But then again, this ghost is at least 36D. ”

......

The metal bottle requires the blood of the Descendants of the Sun to open.

At present, the only source of blood is the old leatherman in the cobbler's shop. Phil, the old leathermian, and Jesse, the manservant, are still not married to the contract father and son, but the two are still close, and they are more like father and son.

After all, the old cobbler was already dying, and Liszt only took a small amount of his blood in a jade bottle, so he didn't ask for any more. At the same time, a lot of food was brought to the old cobbler as compensation.

"Jesse, take care of the old cobbler, I took a little of his blood, just to study it, and didn't want to hurt him. The castle work can be shared more by the other valets, and I will let Mr. Carter arrange it. The most important thing for you now is to take care of the old cobbler. ”

"Yes, sir. Jesse nodded.

The old cobbler said on the side: "It is the glory of Old Phil to be able to contribute to the lord." ”

Liszt smiled slightly: "It's good that you can think so." ”

In the future, I will often come to collect blood until I have enough to open the metal bottle as many times as I want.