138 - The style of flying and kicking
Yikes! ~~
A long sound of extinguishing flames came from Will's feet, and he withdrew his right hand, and the light faded.
"Really, this ship is obviously rusted like this, but the wooden walls of the room are still so strong." Vere picked up the torch on the ground and re-lit it. "Cursed...... It looks like I'm stuck in a strange place. I hope Boruth can find out sooner. ”
Ver thought for a moment, and felt that he could not wait like this, because this place looked like he had just come down a floor, but he couldn't tell where he was. "Hmm...... It's better to wait......" So, Wille decided to sit down on a wooden box and wait in this small room for a while.
At this time, Vere suddenly saw a bright light shining in from the outside through the gap in the deck, Ver looked up in surprise, but the light was fleeting, Ver could feel it, that light was the power of the sacred tree of Boreth, this power he had personally experienced, but this light could pass through the entire deck and the power of the curse, through the wooden board, to the room where he was, indicating that this power is not weak.
So, what happened on deck that made Boreth get to this point?
Weir's brow furrowed, "It looks like something terrible has happened up there, but what should I do now?" Wei Er hesitated, although according to the average hot-blooded youth, he should pour out his anger and blood, and then burst out of his own small universe, break out of the hole here, and quickly see what is happening outside. But Veir meditated, but he really didn't find that he could use any "explosive" power, on the contrary, he clearly knew that he was trapped here.
This is not the time to worry about how you haven't mastered some explosive power, but to actively think about how to get out of here, how to avoid the curse, or...... Will looked at the small room that he hadn't pulled open, leading to the outside door. "If I can break the curse on this ship that I don't know what it is, maybe I can pray for the role of Wei Wei to save Zhao." Wiel thought about it and began to do it.
He was also in a hurry, after all, he forced Boris to make such a big move, and he was not a Saiyan or anything, so he was obviously in a big crisis! Only Saiyans can make the world fall apart in big and small things......
Veil took two steps to the front of the small door, and before the light had receded, several beams of sacred tree light shone on the handle of the wooden door, and Veil could clearly see that on the handle, there were black shadows like tiny worms, which fell under the light, revealing the copper handle underneath.
For the sake of caution, Weier gathered the magic power into his right hand, although he couldn't do anything but make some water, but he was still very skilled in the prelude to gathering magic power into his hand to summon water, because the next step was to summon the water, which was equivalent to stopping halfway through the reading strip.
Ver reached out and stood still in front of the door, then gritted his teeth and took his right hand.
The touch was simply cold copper, and Vere didn't feel anything or anything dangerous. The black shadow on the handle that was shining on the ground only turned into a black pool, like a shadow, engraved on the ground.
Wille twisted and pulled the doorknob, except for the little dirt that had fallen from it, and easily opened the door. Behind the door was a long, dark hallway, and Wille looked back at the fading light, leaning sideways, and slumped through the small door. Torch in hand, he walked deeper into the hallway.
He had only taken a few steps forward before the light from the deck vanished, and the door behind Veel slammed shut. Ver turned around and sprinted, but pressed the handle against the closed door and pushed hard, but there was no response. It's as if behind this door, there was originally ...... "Huh? No doorknobs here? …… Well? The crack in the door is also gone. …… Was this originally a wall? Wille was a little surprised, and his Adam's apple shook up and down. Hehe...... It's like approaching a ghost movie......" Weier shook his head, feeling that it was better to scare himself less, and, even if there were ghosts, he was not powerless to fight back now, after all, in a magical world, it was normal to have some ghosts, maybe ghosts were special magical phenomena composed of some magical powers.
"yes, that's it...... It's better to find a way to help Bo Ruisi first, and I hope the people above are okay. But the three of them, there should be nothing to do......" Will didn't know that the three people above had been divided, and he himself was the first ...... to be separated.
Will walked towards the only passage, and there were scattered doors on the left and right, and Weil walked in front of one of them, trying to see through a small window in the wooden door, what was going on inside the wooden door, but all Ver could see was a dark space, and he could not even shine in the light of his own torches.
After walking for about a dozen cloths, Weier's footsteps paused, "Huh? Was it just my delusion? Will turned his head and stilled the torches, stilled his footsteps, and quieted the sounds around him. Pull up your ears and listen carefully, "I did hear a bang just now...... Well...... It seems, from here, no, probably from here......" Will's footsteps came silently to the front of a wooden door, no different from the others. The flesh between Weiel's eyebrows gathered a few times, "It's here, there was a loud thud just now." "Could it be that Boreth was knocked down by something?" …… I'll have to take a look. The torch in Wiel's hand flickered, and the water around him seemed to be more serious.
With the strength of his shoulders and waist, Weir first pushed against the door with all his might, and he had already seen it before, and it was pitch black behind it.
Veil didn't open it, but the wooden door was not as unresponsive as a plank, but made a creaking sound, and it was obvious that a little more force could open the door.
Ver pondered for a moment, and decided to kick it with a flying kick, which is very useful for a wooden door, and besides, the space here is quite large, and the reverse kicking against the wall can just borrow two strengths, even if there are several large latches behind this door, you can kick this wooden door out of a hole.
Why don't you dig a hole in the door of the bar? How can there be that time?
"This kick, say kick out!" As soon as Ver was in a position of hitting his shoulder, he rolled over and kicked against the opposite wall.
I only heard a click, Weiel's feet seemed to have stepped on some mechanism, and when Weier turned around and kicked it, Weiel's two eyes widened like two light bulbs, and the wooden door that he wanted to kick open actually opened by himself!
The space behind the door was warmly welcoming the arrival of the flying Will, just a blink of an eye, the Wille disappeared from the corridor, the wooden door slowly closed, if anyone was closer, they could still vaguely hear the voice of Wille coming from the depths of the darkness.
"Pit...... Father...... Yes......!! ”
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In the hut where Veel had fallen, restored to wooden walls, when the door closed, the black shadows like small snakes that had fallen from the brass handles carved black scars into the ground. The brass doorknob thuded, and fell to the ground, gurgling forward until it came across a black shadow that looked like bones.
There were many more dark shadows like this in this room, mostly piled up behind wooden crates and shards.
In the whole room, how can there be a trace of tidiness?
All of them are covered with water-stained, greasy seaweed.