Merces, the goddess of the sea, is probably the most popular deity in the Sunset Islands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 According to legend, the Lord of the Storm rules all the space above the surface of the sea, and the goddess of the sea rules over everything that happens below the surface: the tides, the currents, and even the every restless movement of the submarine volcano.

So when the ghost Daniel Morgan utters the phrase "I spit on her," Ollie, Nora, and Crete are all taken aback.

Lukka and Shut Up didn't react much, as the two outsiders had no idea of the gods here. What's more, if he hadn't experienced it himself, Lukka wouldn't have believed in the so-called "divine power" at all.

After some explanation from Crete, Luca finally figured out the important influence of the three main gods on the Sunset Islands.

The ghost in front of him still vented his anger with words, but now the target is no longer Luca, but Merces, the goddess of the sea.

"I used to call out the name of the goddess of the sea, pray again and again, plead with her mercy and salvation again and again. ”

"She finally appeared before my kingdom was completely wiped out of this ocean. But what did she do? She destroyed the kingdom with the invaders, and I can still remember her sly laughter!"

"What devout believers, what warriors of goddesses! but the most trivial joke of these shameless gods!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and spat out: "Phew, this ungrateful liar, this vicious and shameless slut!"

"Uh...... Well, why don't you get out of the cage and then scold?" Lukka interrupted.

Nora hesitated: "Can you trust him?"

"Yes. That oath must not be broken. Crete replied.

Lukka nodded, and Nora withdrew the living flame, but the jumping flame walked a little crookedly on the way back, not only scorching half of the ghost's unkempt golden beard, but also burning the little tail feather that was left of the closed mouth.

"Put it on, necklace, or the ship will burn down!" sparked as he flapped his bare and smoking tail with his wings.

"Oh. Nora quickly hung the necklace around her neck, and the fire alarm was finally lifted.

The ghost slowly floated in front of everyone, and for the first time, everyone could fully see his face.

He must have retained the physical characteristics of his dying appearance, looking to be in his thirties, with golden tousled hair and an equally golden unkempt beard, even in his translucent ghostly form, the gold was still very dazzling, like the scepter in his hand.

Lukka had a lot of questions, but when he wanted to ask them, his mind was so confused that he didn't know where to start.

The ghost's mood seemed to stabilize a lot, and he preemptively said, "Let's talk in a different place." ”

Lukka nodded, "Why don't you go to our ship?" ”

The ghost shook his head, "Not really. Can you get the boat back to the surface first?"

Lukka waved his hand in the air, and the Silent Grim Reaper slowly descended, falling smoothly back into the water a moment later.

Immediately, the water poured in through the holes in the cabin, and Lukka was about to do something when he saw the ghost raise his scepter.

The slender aquatic plants immediately spread out criss-crossed, and the hole was tightly blocked in an instant.

Then, the soft texture of the aquatic plants became solid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color slowly changed from emerald green to old yellow-brown, blending in with the wooden planks next to it, and there were no traces of the holes.

"Let's go. The ghost turned and said to everyone.

Following him to the top of the staircase, looking at the steep wooden staircase, Lukka couldn't help but rub his sore thighs.

Originally, the mage's body was not known for its strength, he had been plagued by blood magic for many days, and it took too much physical effort to climb up the rope from the Peregrine Falcon, and Lukka really shuddered in the face of this staircase.

Instead of leading them upstairs, the ghost walked into a small, lonely room next to the stairs.

The size of this room is at most three or four square meters, and even if the ghost floats in the upper part and does not take up floor space, it seems a bit cramped to accommodate so many people.

Lukka looked up, and the room was not above the ceiling, but a canopy made of countless seaweeds. In the middle of the ceiling, more than a dozen aquatic plants are entwined together, forming a green rope the thickness of a wrist.

The room shook slightly, not as if it was down-to-earth, but hung entirely on this rope, and perhaps, there was some sea water below to provide buoyancy.

Then, the rope silently retracted upwards, and the small room rose smoothly upwards.

"You even have an elevator on this boat?!" Lukka blurted out, his voice clearly revealing joy.

"Elevator?" the ghost had apparently heard the term for the first time.

"No, water ladder!" Lukka began to invent new words.

"That's a good name, why haven't I given this room a name after all these years?" said the ghost, pinching his beard.

The water ladder stopped on the top deck, and the ghost led them to the cabin at the back of the ship.

On most of the boats, this is where the captain's room is located.

However, the ship is too large, and the cabins here are divided into countless rooms, and the layout is like a huge palace on the sea, but it is a little old.

Entering what appeared to be a reception room, the group sat down at a long table.

The ghost sat across from the table and asked, "What do you want to know?"

"All. Lukka replied, "You know everything. ”

"This ......" the ghost grimaced, the answer was like nothing, but considering his vow, he decided to start with the first thing he remembered.

He cleared his throat:

"I don't remember much when I was a kid, and I remember snatching a few lemon-flavored cakes from my brother when I was four years old. When I was four and a half years old, I stuffed a live lobster into my cousin's hand warmer, and when I was five years old, I ......"

"Stop!" Lukka almost didn't catch his breath, "Who told you to say that?"

"Didn't you say it all?" replied the ghost, pumestically.

Lukka was speechless, feeling like he had dug a hole and buried himself.

Finally, Crete ended his embarrassment: "Let's tell me who you are, Daniel Morgan." ”

The ghost froze suddenly, and it took a while before it moved again.

He placed the scepter on the table, and his face suddenly became serious and heavy: "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now. No one has called me by name in years. ”

Then he pushed the scepter forward to the side of the table, "My identity? Any of you know this?"

The scepter was golden and inlaid with several gems, large and small, that looked like they were worth a lot, and had passed through hundreds of years without leaving any signs of damage.

It was only when Lukka got closer that Lukka could see that at the very top of the scepter, there was a delicate emblem etched. The pattern of the emblem is somewhat rudimentary, but it is perfectly understandable.

The motif was of an ancient sailing ship, floating on a string of musical scores.

Lukka didn't know what it was, and he looked at Crete with an inquiring gaze, but unexpectedly, it was Ollie who spoke first:

"The emblem of the Boat Song Kingdom! You are a member of the Boat Song Kingdom...... Wait, it's a royal insignia, and your last name is Morgan?"

Daniel Morgan nodded, "Not bad." As the last king of the Funge Kingdom, I have witnessed the peak of that nation's prosperity and watched her fall. ”

He lowered his head, seemingly immersed in endless memories once again.

"That's not all. Crete said solemnly, "You are still a knight, the first knight of the sea. ”