A piece of blood-stained gold thread was tossed into the palm of his hand, and Sivir stroked the wound on his back, which was rough, but it did heal.

And all this is just the result of a few finger movements of Jeno.

"What did you do to my wounds?" After dropping the "aunt towel" off the boat, Sivir really couldn't hold back his doubts.

"A little bit of magic." Jeno pretended to be profound, because ...... You can't say to her, "It's saliva!" I added saliva! "Let's go!

That's too obscene.

Xavier watched as Jeno's clothes clung to his body due to the wet, the blue light on his chest pulsating faintly with his breathing, and a delicate silver-white prosthetic leg on his left arm, all of which declared that he was not an ordinary person.

"Why are you helping me? What is your relationship with Azir? ”

"I'm going to save the descendants of the Golden Crispy Chicken about him Azir, don't think of your ancestors when you see the transcendent, you must know that this world is not just a stage for Azil alone." Jeno suppressed the topic, and his relationship with Sivir was limited to the fact that he had drunk each other's bathwater...... Now it's time to think about how to dry your body and change into dry clothes.

But one glance at the small fishing boat, he simply gave up on the idea.

There is only a room on the fishing boat where you can shelter from the rain, so you can't drive out the people who are sleeping in it and go in to change your clothes, right?

Not to mention that Sivir had no other clothes than this armor.

Then Jeno glanced at Sivir in the rain, staring at him with wet hair and watery blue eyes, a contemptuous smile on his lips. If eyes could speak, she must be mocking herself.

And his clothes stuck to his whole body, and he couldn't breathe.

The other party is clearly enjoying it, and he is uncomfortable!

"I'm starting to regret it." Jeno snorted, shook off the droplets of water hanging from the tip of his nose, and wiped all his hair on his head.

"It's none of my business, I didn't let you save me. But I can see that you are deliberately approaching me, saying, what do you want to know from me, I can tell you for free, as if it were a favor for you. Sivir pulled his hand out of the ring in the center of the crossblade and wrapped it around his chest, like a barrage falling from the sky, changing the water of the terrain.

"Well, what do you know about Zelas?"

"An evil witch spirit that has just been unearthed, knows my background well, and even knows better than I myself that I have killed a few Saenz people, and it is chasing me in addition to the emperor's blood in my body, and may also want to take the ...... of Calikar"

Sivir talked a lot of things, and talked about them wherever he wanted, almost all of them were things that Jeno knew.

However, as for Calikar, Jeno didn't pay much attention to it before, and after being reminded by Xavier, he remembered that this thing was the nemesis of the Ascendant.

Maybe killing Zelath will require Sivir's help, and it's always a good idea to have a good relationship with her.

Suddenly, Jeno felt a fishy smell in his nose, and he sniffed around, feeling that the smell might be coming from himself or Sivir.

"Do you smell fishy?" Jeno asked with some uneasiness.

"Aren't we at sea? It's not normal to have a fishy smell. ”

"Even if it smells fishy, it should be washed away by the rainstorm!"

Jeno frowned, he couldn't expect a landlubber to tell the difference between seafood and fish.

The fishy smell grew stronger and stronger, and it felt like falling into an oak barrel full of dead fish.

Just then, he saw all the rain on the deck pooling in a clearing between him and Sivir.

The rain gathered into a desperate bay of stagnant water, and began to gurgle and bubble, like a drowning man uttering his last words at the bottom of it.

Jeno wiped the rain hanging from his eyelashes, and after confirming it with his eyes, he found that the deck had disappeared silently where the water had accumulated!

Then, under his nose, an eerie bald head crept out from beneath the water's surface.

A pair of glowing evil eyes stared at him, staring at him as if the abyss were staring at him.

When his head was about to speak, Sivir immediately took the crossblade, and thrust one end into his head!

There was no crunch of skulls, no feedback of vibrations, as if poked into cotton.

The horrific head exploded into the sea, scattered into grains of salt and droplets, and returned to the sea as a ghostly mist.

Sivir is on the tip of the heart, but Jeno is a ghost!

Because a sharp cross was inserted between his legs, and the cold chill acted on his crotch through his clothes, and a tube of hot blood was extinguished.

"Show me something! Don't injure your allies! Jano shouted, waking everyone up.

"I have my own measure." Sivir stood up and drew his crossblade, stepping over the stagnant water to Jeno's side.

Are you measured? What is the sense of proportion?

Jeno also stood up as a carp, and he saw that the part of the deck that had been transformed into stagnant water had not been spurred by the stabbing of Sivir, and it seemed that it had become a passage-like existence, and that the passage had not been damaged by the attack.

He felt that something was still staring at them, on the dark side of the air, at the end of the sound of water, everywhere, the torrential rain could not wash away, and the wet killing intent was about to condense into water droplets......

Awakened, Graves opened the door, and the quiet and peaceful lights of the house shone on the dimly lit deck, and something horrible began to surface in the light.

The hull of the ship was still unharmed, but the water was no longer calm, and the current in the puddle was stirred to form a whirlpool, and the speed was getting faster and faster, like a large mouth that chose to devour people, leading to the indescribable abyss of fear.

The whirlpool that rotated at high speed suddenly gushed, but the water droplets did not spread out, and the salt grains and the sea water twisted into an upward surge, gradually forming a waterspout.

The waterspout suddenly froze and began to merge strangely and writh, turning into a human form.

A man made of seawater, dark green.

Syllable!

The water film bursts!

A bald head appeared in front of everyone!

He was hunched over, holding a half-meter-long fishbone dagger, like a serrated harpoon with a broken handle, and a blood-red face towel on his mouth, and the patterns on the face towel looked like bleeding staggered sawteeth, which was extremely terrifying.

He raised his head, a pair of dead fish eyes with evil light stared at everyone closely, and water droplets kept dripping from the ** clothes covered with kelp on his body.

The strong fishy smell emanated from him.

Parker......

Jeno immediately learns his identity.

"The ghost of the Blood Harbor on the bounty list, it turns out that it really exists?!" Graves shouted into the room with an ugly face, "Old man, we're in big trouble now!" ”

Then he saw Pike pull out a piece of parchment soaked in water.

The folded parchment was shaken open, and a cold gaze swept over the dense list on the front of the scroll, all names, without exception, crossed by a blot of bright red ink.

These are the names of people who have died.

He turned to the back again, because the front was no longer full of words.

"Who is ...... Captain? ”

Pike spoke, and his low, hoarse voice came from under the viscarf, like the desperate cries of a drowning man with a mouthful of phlegm in his throat.

"Pike, you're in the wrong place, it's not the Fear!" Graves hid behind Jeno and shouted from afar.

"Oh? Do you know me? Then you must have been on the boat at the time, tell me...... Your name...... Crew. ”