"It is necessary to leave the Blue Pearl, this kind of heat is not at all a temperature that humans can bear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Marshall ran out of the cabin, perhaps the sudden heat stopped the jolting, but in short, the Blue Pearl seemed to be sailing on a calm sea.

Coming to the deck, there were several fish-men standing here, but now these fish-men had no interest in Marshall at all.

They were also on the run, and were more afraid of the sudden heat than Marshall.

In just two seconds, Marshall felt like he was drenched in the rain. On the side of the Blue Pearl, the ghost ship is moving away from the Blue Pearl, which is not as delicate as the Blue Pearl, but it is larger and more rugged in shape.

If the Blue Pearl is a finely carved work of art, then the ghost ship is a beast running through the wasteland.

A bolt of lightning shone across the sky.

Marshall saw an octopus standing on the deck of the ghost ship, and what caught Marshall's attention was that the octopus was standing upright on the deck, and he also had a crown on his head, and a blue prismatic gem in the center of the crown.

Although Marshall could not see clearly in this case, the crown jewel had a unique magic that attracted Marshall's attention, and the situation was like looking up at the blood moon on He Fang Island, only not so obviously.

The lightning stopped, and before the thunder could come, Marshall had jumped over the railing and into the Welfort Sea.

The icy sea surrounded Marshall, and the side of his body fell into the sea with some pain, but he quickly recovered, and Marshall got out of the sea, and there was nothing around him that could borrow strength, so Marshall had to paddle slowly with both hands to keep himself from sinking.

"If I don't get killed by the fish-people, I'll freeze to death in the sea, and I have to go to the ghost ship." After figuring it out, Marshall slowly swam towards the ghost ship.

Soon, a shadow appeared near Marshall.

"Is it a fishman?" Marshall paused and took a deep breath to respond to the shadow's sneak attack.

As the shadow approached him, Marshall kicked him out.

"Ouch!"

A familiar voice came into Marshall's ears, "Father Marshall, it's me, Robert." ”

Robert came out of the sea, his right hand rubbing the spot where Marshall had just kicked him.

"What the hell are you doing?" Marshall asked.

"I'm glad to see that Father Marshall is still alive, so I made a joke......" Robert's voice grew quieter, "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless." ”

"You're lucky, I don't have a weapon on me, otherwise you might be dead by now." Marshall paused at this point, "Are you alright?" What about the rest? ”

"On the way I met some crew members who had guns, so I went with them, but we didn't get to the wheelhouse because there were so many fish-people and they kept coming from the ghost ship, so we ended up sticking to one place. Then, for some reason, the Fish-Man gave up the attack and turned to run away, and soon, we also understood that the Fish-Man was trying to escape the sudden heat, and finally, like the Fish-Man, we jumped off the Blue Pearl. Robert answered Marshall's question.

"You didn't meet Jenny them? What about Ken? Marshall continued.

"Nope." Robert shook his head.

"Let's go to the ghost ship first, although it is also dangerous, but it is better than being in the sea all the time." Marshall said to Robert.

"Okay, just...... How do we get up? You can't be saved by the fish-man, right? Robert was curious.

"There should be no need to worry about this, there are many marine plants on the hull of the ghost ship, such as kelp, with the help of which we may be able to get on board without being detected by the fish-people." Marshall pointed to the ghost ship not far away.

At this point, the ghost ship had stopped, as if it was waiting to see what would happen to the Blue Pearl.

The two swim side by side towards the ghost ship.

"The heat reminds me of Jenny's palm and the black worm found under Jenny's bed, maybe there is some connection between the two, but now that Douglas has sacrificed himself, at least, there is no reason to be found from him, if you must continue to pursue the truth, you can only go to the island that Douglas said, find the tribe, find the triangular cave, and then pass through the cave made of diamonds, go to the diamond sea, and find the truth hidden inside."

"It's not clear what the crew saw and what they went through on the Diamond Sea, and now the only chance may be to find Ken or the rest of the old crew, and it's unlikely that they'll learn the truth from them, but they should be able to draw a line."

Just as Marshall was thinking, the hull of the Blue Pearl began to change, and the blue-white color scheme gradually turned black, not as black as ink in the night, but as charred yellow-black, but from a distance, this change was not fast, and it could even be said that it was a little slow.

Along the way, the crew members were constantly attacked by the underwater fishmen, but Marshall and the two were very lucky, and they did not encounter a sneak attack by the fishmen until they reached the side of the ghost ship.

The two climbed kelp, and although the surface was very slippery, it was not very strenuous to climb because of the large number of them.

Eventually, the two found a broken spot and burrowed into the ghost ship.

"I'm tired." Robert lay on the ground, not wanting to move at all.

Marshall's condition wasn't much better, but he still observed the room.

It seemed to be a trophy showroom, or more accurately a showroom of human weapons, many of the swords were still in the corners like garbage, and some were even rusty, and they had lost their former glory. However, Marshall was not very interested in these, and the power of the sword depended too much on one's ability compared to firearms.

"I'm only a little better than ordinary people, and if even the owner of these weapons can't get rid of the fish-people, then it's even more impossible." Marshall shook his head, "There are some arquebuses, but like swords, they are all rusty and unusable, not to mention that the lack of ammunition is also a problem." ”

"Father Marshall, what are you looking at?" Robert sat up.

"You see, there's a lot of human weapons, maybe the trophies of the fishmen, but they don't use them, and it's a bit wasteful to throw them away, so they're all still here." Marshall pointed to the depths of the room.

"Really." Robert glanced back, "I'll take a look, and if we can find a useful weapon, maybe we'll survive." "He's very excited.