Familiar scenes, familiar tastes.

Irin was covered in a dazzling white streamer.

Foot in the void.

【Loading……】

It seems that there is nothing unusual about the process of loading the trial scene.

Irin felt that he would never be so unlucky to encounter a strange situation like Gotham's again.

I don't know how long it took.

The surrounding streamer made Irin feel as if he couldn't feel the concept of "time" in an instant.

Finally.

The dazzling white streamer disappears.

The surroundings were completely darkened.

Dark?

When Irin came to his senses, it was pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, a musty smell full of dampness came to the face, like the smell of some kind of food after it had been fermented in the dark.

No, not in the face, to be exact.

It's that this narrow space is filled with this unpleasant smell.

Whoa—

Whoa—

Squeak Squeak –

In the darkness, there seemed to be a creature called a rat ready to move.

The rattling sound...... It seems to be the sound of the waves?

He's at sea?

Irin's fastest speed was the first to analyze the situation he was in after entering the trial.

This is also a skill that every senior apostle must master.

Only after you are sure that your surroundings are safe can you make your next move.

Irin remembered that in a certain trial, he was thrown to the ancient battlefield at the beginning of the game, and a knife was slashed in front of him.

If it hadn't been for the quick reaction at the time, maybe Irin's record for the quickest end of the trial to receive a boxed lunch.

Surrounding...... Safe for the time being.

As for the taste...... Irin is no longer a rookie, and no matter how bad the smell is, Irin will not panic in any way.

Unless you really can't help it.

At the first time, Irin also let go of "perception".

It is a completely sealed room.

He was being locked up in an iron cage at the moment.

The cage space is very cramped, like a cage used to bind wild beasts, temporarily used to hold people.

In the room, there are no windows, no doors.

But at the top, there is a faint stream of air that burrows through the gap, and if Irin is not mistaken, there should be a hidden exit overhead.

"Dungeon?"

"That's not right...... Maritime...... I'm in a cell, a ship? ”

Irin moved his limbs.

I found that my hands and feet were tied tightly with thumb-thick hemp rope, and I couldn't move at all.

"Yo? This kind of opening? ”

Irin smiled.

In the dark, although Irin had his hands and feet bound, it didn't prevent him from opening the storage space and taking out Blood Jasmine.

With Rin's current mental strength, he can also "lift" Blood Jasmine.

So this kind of start is not a big deal for Irin.

Hiss –

After quickly cutting the ropes of his hands and feet, Irin's bound limbs regained their freedom.

Yi Rin didn't know if he had been restrained for a long time, the blood in his limbs was not running smoothly, and at the moment of loosening, there was a tingling sensation in his hands and feet.

Rested for a while.

After the tingling sensation in Irin's hands and feet gradually dissipated, Irin re-grasped the knife and cut off the iron cage with all his might, and in an instant opened a hole that could accommodate Irin to drill out.

After feeling it a little, the material of the iron cage ...... It's not a special alloy, it's just ordinary iron, and it feels very good when you cut it.

If it's like the alloy material of "Xiao Yi" before, even if it's Irin who has mastered the "killing technique", maybe it will take a little more effort.

Irin stood up.

Duang。

“？”

Irin slowly typed a question mark.

In the dark.

Irin took a slow step.

Duang。

“？？”

Another step.

Duang~Duang~

Irin suddenly stopped, frowning.

Wrong.

Something is very wrong.

After he put away the knife, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the part of his body, which made a strange trembling part, and rubbed it a few times, which was extremely heavy.

Not only was his hands heavy, but Irin's mood suddenly became heavy.

“……”

“……”

“……”

Irin was silent for more than ten seconds.

To be on the safe side, in the dark, Irin fumbled up and down to check it out.

"What the hell—"

After Irin's fumbling, he couldn't hold back any longer, pointing to the top of his head and scolding.

Rumble!

Suddenly!

The cabin where Irin was was shook violently.

Followed by.

Above, there was the sound of messy footsteps and noisy human voices, and with this roar, the originally silent upper part fell into chaos in a short time.

Irin was expressionless.

Stopped searching up and down.

"Role-playing mode? Wrong...... Looks like...... It seems to be a story mode in role-playing mode...... Now it's a bit of a problem. ”

Irin ignored the chaos above him for a moment, and scanned the Apostle panel as fast as he could.

After discovering that he was in an extremely painful situation during this trial in the inner world, the experienced Irin immediately opened the apostle panel.

Attribute Values...... Skill...... None have changed.

The storage space can also be opened normally.

A quick look at Irin.

Until he saw the "Enhanced" column.

When the [Dionysian Factor (Defective)] was completely dimmed, I couldn't help but sigh.

Really.

In role-playing mode, the "body" that Irin is currently using is not his original body at all.

The "Dionysian Factor" belongs to the physical body enhancement, and it is because of the "one needle" that the enhancement is obtained, and it cannot be completely replicated in the current one...... Ah no, the eggs hurt on the body.

Other words.

During this trial of the inner world, Irin's self-healing ability derived from the "Bacchus Factor" was not available.

Irin touched his head by the way.

Really.

The skin of the brain is smooth, and there is a harmless little pimple.

Even the parasitic growth equipment [Resentment], which was as familiar as the dead skin on his body, was nowhere to be found.

Boom Boom!

Above.

Artillery fire continued.

Knock knock!

Countless people stepped on the planks, making a messy and heavy footstep.

Irin sensed again.

His current body was a little shorter than his own, after all...... But it doesn't matter, it's not too far off.

If Brother Su, who was originally two meters tall, encountered this situation, it would take a lot of time just to get used to the different height difference again.

For the time being, Irin put this painful "role-playing" in the back of his mind.

He is currently on a ship.

It seems to be the identity of a captive.

Then the ship was inexplicably shelled.

The task has not yet been published.

It seems that the key plot point that triggers the mission has not yet been reached.

Next......

Should you take the initiative to run out?

Or is it ......

Waiting in place?

Irin carefully analyzes the pros and cons of both.

This role-playing mode is a little different from that in "Flight 444".

On "Flight 444", there were only five people except for one more "undead".

Even without using your brain, you can know that everyone is a preparatory apostle.

But after Irin simply distinguished the noisy and messy footsteps above, he found that the ship he was currently on would definitely not be less numerous.

Other words.

In this trial of the inner world, there are a lot of "people".

There is also a benefit to role-playing...... As long as you don't make a move and don't talk nonsense, it is not easy to expose the identity of the apostle.

Just as Irin, silently pondering, weighing the pros and cons of his next move.

Boom Boom!

The hull of the ship was trembling, shaking violently, with the sound of the waves crashing against the hull, as if it were about to drown everything.

Hiss –

Huhuhuhu-

Da Da Da –

Above, there seemed to be a strong wind, and the heavy raindrops fell on the wooden planks, making a continuous but dull sound of torrential rain.

Just as Irin hesitated.

The plank above was suddenly lifted.

Huhuhuhu-

The moment the plank was lifted, a beam of light that was not dazzling shone through a square hole.

By the way, I brought the whirring wind and raindrops.

"Shit, damn it, sure enough, bringing a woman on board will invite bad luck!"

A man with tattered clothes and a strong smell of alcohol, alcohol, and blood all over his body hurled down a rope ladder while swearing.

Yo?

In the dark.

Irin silently turned on like a shadow.

It seems that this plot is progressing a little intensely, and it is not intended that Irin will continue to do nothing.

But.

Irin had just made a decision.

I'm going to go out and see how it's going to go first.

No matter what kind of trial you want to do, you can only plan for the next step if you trigger the main quest first.

Standing still may not be truly safe.

The stinking man tucked a metal scimitar into the scabbard at his waist and staggered down the rope ladder.

And as the hidden door above opened, the sound from outside came in more clearly.

"Hasty! Fast! Bring the shells to Lao Tzu! ”

“Fuc…… kkkk！ Captain! We've got a shot on the deck! ”

"Right full rudder! Avoid the damn shelling! ”

Rumble!

With a blast of cannon fire and a violent concussion of the ship's hull, Irin felt his feet pour in one direction.

It seems that he did not avoid it.

"!"

The man who was climbing down the rope ladder was so frightened by the shelling that he trembled violently, as if he had woken up a little from wine, and his movements became more numb, and he fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Partition-" The man burped a long wine, then groped in the direction of the iron cage in the dark, and with his other hand rattled a string of metal keys around his waist: "Damn! I said don't bring that troublesome woman on board! Don't listen to Lao Tzu! ”

"It's been said a long time ago that bringing a woman on board will bring bad luck! What's more, it's such a terrible woman! ”

Terrible???

"Hey, hey, hey......" Suddenly, the man sneered, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, but his voice gradually became obscene and perverted: "But then again, that little girl's body is really hot for his ancestors, anyway, he will die horizontally and vertically, just come first, Lao Tzu is not in vain!" I—"

Syllable.

A small hand as white as jade gently patted the man's shoulder.

"Excuse me...... What is this place? ”

"Separate-" The man didn't reply, groped for the key in the dark, and was about to open the iron cage in front of him, and subconsciously replied: "Damn, don't make trouble!" I'm going to have to hurry up while this little girl's skin is still hot—huh??? ”

Am I drunk?

Is rum too strong today?

How...... How...... How?

"Huh-"

The corners of Irin's mouth twitched slightly.

The man turned his head sharply, and it seemed that he was not a waste of money before he had drunk, and the moment he realized that something was wrong, his hand had already pulled out the scimitar on his waist.

Hiss.

It's a pity that it's too late, and Irin is already frowning, staggering past the other party, and slashing his neck by the way.

In this way, you can avoid the other party's stinky blood from staining your fragrant body.

it?

What the hell is Scentory?

"I-I-"

The man clutched his neck and slowly collapsed as the blood was lost quickly and profusely.

"Yi?"

Irin frowned.

It seemed that the man who had just died was about to say something.

[Gain chaos +42.] 】

“……”