Chapter 127: Reason
"Got it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Marshall reached out and grabbed the door of the cargo hold, and at the same time a huge force came from the palm of his hand, "The sea of diamonds that Douglas is talking about, if you take into account the situation in my world, scientists guess that in the solar system, it is only possible to exist under Neptune and Uranus, two planets with high temperatures and high heat and pressure 11 million times greater than that of the Earth, in this case, unless it is the superman in the comics, it is impossible for normal people to survive anyway." ”
The phrase came to his mind, but the thought was quickly suppressed by something more urgent.
The center of gravity of the hull moved again, because the arm has been in a state of pulling, and now the center of gravity is changing rapidly, and the arm must change from pull to thrust to maintain the balance of the body, but in addition, there is also the effect of its own weight, unless the arm strength is too strong, it is impossible to make the body balance again in a short time.
After two quick swings of gravity, Marshall fell out of the cargo hold, but he was lucky enough to just fall down the hallway instead of flying straight out of the Blue Pearl.
"Is my current situation a real version of a pirate ship? The level of bumps in the playground is nothing compared to what I have now. Marshall held his head in his hands, protecting his important parts, "Although I have not experienced the feeling of rampage, but when I was a child, I did see a four-wheel drive toy that was not driving on the track, and when the motor was fully running, the guide wheel directly hit the wall, or a few clicks, this four-wheel drive car can be ready to change parts." ”
"If I'm hitting around in this way in the hallway, I believe it won't be long before I can change the accessories on my body. The scarier thing should be that the hull of the ship is in a straight downward state, in which case, if I don't catch something like a door edge that slows me down, it's no different from falling from the top of the fifth floor to the ground! ”
At this moment, there was a sharp pain in Marshall's right shoulder, as if he had hit something sharp.
"It's good that it's not a visceral ......" Marshall squinted, already adjusting to the current situation.
He saw Douglas, who was worse off than he was, and he was already wearing a lottery.
At this time, the turbulence stopped, and although the hull of the ship was stable, Marshall did not relax, and he immediately half-climbed and half-walked to the edge of the door to prevent the turbulence from happening again.
Douglas lay on the ground with an expression of excitement and madness on his face.
"Father Marshall, if you don't help me, you're going to die." Douglas sat up, his back against the wooden wall.
"Why?" Marshall took two deep breaths.
"These fish-people must not be good, they kill people without blinking, I heard a legend a long time ago, there is a strange ghost ship in the Villefort Sea, this ghost ship is neither human nor ghost, but marine animals that are killed by fishermen every day and every night, among them are fish, mollusks, shellfish, etc., and what is even stranger is that the image of these sea creatures is half-human and half-animal, Father Marshall is the fish-man you see." Douglas covered his wounds, and if they were not treated, he obviously would not have lived long.
"Why should I believe you, maybe you're lying." Marshall did not directly refuse, although it is not clear whether what the other party said is true or false, but there is nothing to lose by listening.
"Hehe, I'm not done yet, Father Marshall." Douglas said loudly, the distance between the two at this time was about four meters, "The fish-people on the ghost ship are not good, wherever they appear, there are always waves, and their purpose is the same as that of fishermen, but there is one difference, fishermen hunt fish, and these fish-people hunt humans." ”
"Hunting humans?" Marshall repeated these four words.
"That's right, these fish-men will take humans to ghost ships, and then sail to an area called the Burning Sea, and then these fish-people will throw the living or dead people they catch into the Burning Sea, and the humans who come into contact with the Burning Sea, whether they live or die, will let out a scream of despair, because they will suffer forever from the Burning Sea, which is the punishment that humans will bear for their companions." Douglas's voice grew weaker.
"Is that so?" Marshall whispered, "It seems that I have to board the ghost ship to get to the Burning Sea, which is consistent with the inference, and the only problem now is ...... How do I get on board the ghost ship alive, and how do I make sure I get out of the Burning Sea alive? ”
"Father Marshall, you can't imagine what other abilities these fish-people have, I heard that they can control the ocean, although it is only a small area of the sea, but it is already terrible for humans, so we have no way to face the ghost ship and the fish-people on board, and our end is only to be thrown into the burning sea." Douglas smiled as he said this, "But, Father Marshall, you are lucky to have met me, and as long as I successfully complete the magic array, we will all be able to survive." ”
"How can I help you do it? Help you kill someone? And then sacrifice Jenny as a sacrifice? Marshall looked around and found no trace of the flintlock pistol, which he guessed might still be in the hold.
"Why not? Father Marshall, is your profession so clean? If what I do is killing, what about the things you do as priests? Is it sacred? Although the church kept it hidden, as long as it did happen, there would be news anyway. You always use all kinds of excuses to be alone with your children, don't you? What is it for, exactly? Douglas was furious.
"What do you mean?" Although he understood Douglas's words, Marshall's heart was very calm, after all, his real identity was not a priest.
"Don't try to excuse yourself, Father Marshall, what you have done to children is not much better than what I have done, I have given them a happy death, and you have directly destroyed their spirits, ruined everything for them, and made them pray in endless fear, praying to a God who has never saved them!" Douglas roared.
"You're liars! It's a beast in human skin! You use the name of God to satisfy your filthy thoughts! You're the devil compared to what I've done! You imprison the minds of believers and destroy their minds, and I will bring them liberation and make them understand the so-called God...... It's just a fiction, and the real gods will never care about the beliefs of human beings! ”
Looking at Douglas's angry expression to the limit, Marshall finally understood what Douglas really meant.
"Were you ...... by the priest when you were a child?" Marshall's voice was not loud, but it was able to reach Douglas's ears.