CH.11 The Ghost Ship

Judging by the various characteristics displayed by that ship, it was clearly a ghost ship.

The ghost ship was afraid of the light and would not have appeared during the day, but today it was a cloudy day, and the dark clouds obscured all the sunlight, giving the ghost ship the conditions to haunt it.

No wonder those three ships were beaten to the ground and one ship was sunk. Ordinary ships have nothing to do in the face of ghost ships, and they can't hurt ghost ships in the slightest. Only the Templar Ship or the Priest can restrain the Ghost Ship and deal an effective blow to the Ghost Ship.

This is where the ghost ship is a headache, this kind of ship is haunted and immune to most attacks, and many people have no way to take the ghost ship.

Even some powerful special ships may suffer defeat when facing ghost ships.

Ghost ships are aggregates of resentment, often transformed from shipwrecks, and all of them are ghosts, or the undead.

The undead are typical dark creatures who, under the influence of resentment, broke free from the suction from hell and forcibly remained in the Overworld.

The only thing that can destroy the darkness is the light!

Only the glorious power of faith can illuminate the darkness and erase it from the Overworld.

It was precisely because he knew that the ghost ship was difficult to entangle, and that sooner or later it would be encountered in the future, that Anrui would spend some tricks and tricks to suck Hermione, a powerful priest, into the fleet.

He didn't save Hermione on a temporary basis, but had planned it a long time ago, but he did it in advance in order to heal his wounds.

Now it seems that this thing was done so right.

If there is no Hermione in the fleet, the only option to encounter the ghost ship is to escape!

Hermione's presence. gave An Rui a reassuring pill, and even if he saw the ghost ship, he didn't feel afraid.

The priest is the nemesis of the ghost ship. With a strong enough priest, there is no need to be afraid of ghost ships.

An Rui closed his eyes tightly and continued to observe the situation at the scene of the incident through his bee glasses, this time focusing on the flags of the three ships, trying to figure out the origin of the three ships. If these three ships come from a clean road, he will help them, and he will not die without help.

Bloody battles again and again. It gave him a deeper understanding of the weight of life and the fear of people before the temporary situation. In this case, if you can, you can help.

Bee glasses reduce the flight altitude. Stoneeye was pointed at the flags of the three ships.

The flag is embroidered with a Golden Fleece pattern.

In the Seven Seas, only the ships of the Golden Fleece Chamber of Commerce will use this flag.

"It turned out to be a ship of the Golden Fleece Chamber of Commerce." Anrui lowered the height of the bee glasses even further and aimed them at the people who were moving on the decks of the two ships.

On the open deck of one of the ships, he caught a familiar figure. Around this figure. There was a circle of clouds.

It turned out to be Cheryl, a businesswoman who used to stay in Iron Cannon Harbor!

"Hermione, pack up, grab your staff, and we'll go to deal with the ghost ship together!" An Rui suddenly opened his eyes and said hurriedly, "An old friend of mine is in trouble!" ”

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On the surface of the sea stared at by bee glasses.

Fear spread like a plague, grabbing the hearts of many seafarers, making it difficult for them to breathe. Cold sweat broke out.

Even in the face of sea monsters, they had never been so afraid.

Sea monsters are real creatures. You can see it, you can feel it, you can knock out your teeth with a bombardment, and you can cut through the skin with a knife.

But the ghost ship is different, this kind of existence has no substance, it is as unpredictable as fog, and ordinary attacks have no effect at all.

When the cannonball hits the ghost ship, it will pierce through the ship without leaving any wounds on the hull. As for the broadside battle, not to mention, even if someone dares to jump onto the ghost ship, they will not be able to kill the ghost at all, and they will fall directly from the ghost ship.

Now it has become a certain death, and under the attack of the ghost ship, the fleet has no chance of winning at all.

Everyone wanted to escape, but they had to stay here to help those who had fallen into the sea from the sunken ship, and they couldn't leave these people alone.

Cheryl, the captain of the fleet, stood on the deck of the flagship, his face covered in sweat, and worked with his men to rescue people and rescue the people who had fallen into the water one by one.

Dressed in a wizard's robe and holding a wooden staff, she casts a unique cloud magic, creating large clouds of hands that directly snatch the drowning person out of the water. This way of saving people is much faster than the traditional way of saving people.

"Damn, how can this ghost ship be so strong, it's okay to be hit by two 'Holy Light Bullets'." She thought hatefully.

She didn't have no way to take the ghost ship, and before going to sea, she deliberately brought powder that could expel sea monsters and holy light bullets that could restrain the ghost ship, just in case.

Created by the Priest, the Light Bullet explodes when it encounters the power of darkness, effectively injuring ghosts and ghost ships.

But the problem is that this ghost ship is too strong, and with only two holy light bullets, it can't be defeated at all.

Cheryl had only brought three rounds of Holy Light Bullets, all of which had been fired in the previous engagement, two hits, one missed, and sank into the sea.

In other words, she has no money to use against the ghost ship!

Now the only thing that can be counted on is a few distress birds that have been released. If the distress bird can find help, there may be a glimmer of life.

It's just that the odds are too low, too low, so low that people are desperately low.

"Captain, look up, the distress bird we let out is back!" The voice of the lookout suddenly came down from the high observation tower, which was quite exciting!

Hearing this, Cheryl was refreshed and hurriedly raised her eyes to look at the sky.

Sure enough, the distress bird did fly back, and after circling the sky a few times, its body exploded into a cloud of sparks.

The distress bird has a trait that it will only fly back after finding its target, otherwise it will continue to search on the surface of the sea until its magic is exhausted.

A distress bird flew back, proving that there was another group of people around, and it was unknown who they were.

"Lookout, see if there are any sailboats around!" Cheryl ordered loudly, with a smack of desperation.

The lookouts on both ships did what they were told. Holding a telescope and looking at the sea around him, he looked for a helper. But I couldn't find it after looking for a long time, and I was a little stupid.

"Hey, what's that?" Cheryl spotted a suspicious flying object in the sky.

This thing is very small, about the size of a distress bird, and it is too far away to see clearly. One thing is for sure, this little thing is certainly not a bird. It's a different kind of existence.

Even with the knowledge of the businesswoman, Cheryl couldn't guess what the thing flying in the sky was, but she vaguely felt that it might be related to another group of people.

"Hopefully these people will come over and help. I hope they have the strength to help! Cheryl prayed in secret, reciting all the gods she knew.

At this moment, the mysterious and cold ghost ship reappeared, becoming clearer and clearer. The ghost ship sails at an extremely slow speed. Sailed between two merchant ships. This is a tricky position to attack two merchant ships at the same time!

On the dark deck of the ghost ship, the figures of dozens of undead wandered erratically, making a rustling sound, as if they were talking something in each other's ears. It can be vaguely seen that these undead are all crew members and sailors, and there is also a bearded captain among them.

A chilly chill of death spreads out into the world of the living.

The ghost ship's cannon doors never closed at all. The thick barrels stretched out, and the muzzles were black and hollow.

"Not good. The ghost ship is back here! ”

"Get down, they're going to fire again!"

"I don't want to die, I'm still a virgin!"

The living were in turmoil, and once again felt the horror of the undead and the threat of death.

It is said that a person who is killed by the undead will be haunted by resentment, causing him to become an undead spirit after death. This is how the undead increase their kind. This rumor makes the undead so terrifying that no one wants to turn into something so cold.

Under the almost desperate gaze of everyone, the ghost ship fired, and the muzzles of the guns bloomed with a faint blue ghostly light, and the translucent cannonballs were excited. Shot out, and at the same time bombarded two merchant ships.

Cheryl stood on the open deck, biting her lip and manipulating the thick clouds in front of her, forming a shield against the incoming cannonballs.

Even if she counterattacked, the ghost ship would not be harmed in the slightest, so she simply gave up the counterattack, and did not even give the order to open fire.

"The bombardment of the ghost ship is very powerful, and if it continues like this, this ship will have to be sunk, damn it!" She thought desperately to herself.

Many closed their eyes and waited for the shells to arrive.

But at this juncture, two splashes suddenly erupted on the sea surface on both sides of the ghost ship, and two figures rushed out of the bottom of the sea together, sandwiching the ghost ship in the middle.

Emerging from the left side of the ghost ship was a special ship with a fish-shaped silhouette, soaring like a whale out of the water, blasting off a large number of splashes. The ship stood in front of the merchant ship and picked up the cannonballs fired by the ghost ship.

The cannonball, which is very powerful for an ordinary ship, only scratches the skin on this ship, shows that the defensive capability of this ship is much higher than that of ordinary ships.

Emerging from the other side was a figure with a pedal dragon head, holding a long sword that glowed with white light, and his body stood as tall as a javelin, not shaking from the high-speed movement. Beneath his feet was a huge and slender sea dragon with a body as large as a large ship.

The sea dragon's body blocked many cannonballs, and those cannonballs hit its sturdy dragon scales without any pain.

The figure standing on the dragon's head also slashed several cannonballs with his sword, and it felt like he was cutting fruit.

What's even more exaggerated is that he also grabbed a cannonball with his left hand, and a ghostly smoke came out of his palm and rose in a curling air. With a little force, he crumpled the translucent cannonball in his hand into pieces.

Cheryl's eyes widened as she looked at the man's back, vaguely feeling a little familiar.

"Old friend, it's been a long time, the gold mine I gave you is running well." An Rui turned his head sideways, looked at the businesswoman behind him through the falling crystal droplets, and smiled.

"Anrui!" Cheryl gasped and lost her voice. (To be continued......)