However, Makoto almost broke out in a cold sweat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Through the sparse white silk, Makoto can see the scenery directly from the bow of the ship.

A golden ribbon two or three meters wide and hundreds of meters long was moving away, swallowing the white silk on the road along the way.

Makoto grabbed the side of the ship, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Thank God, he didn't sweep against the ground. ”

Through this thin obscuration, Makoto saw several golden ribbons sweeping across the ground in the sky, devouring all the white threads on the ground.

"I don't think I'm the only one who knows about these things, but the presence of this thing shows that the ecosystem here is a little more complex than I expected. ”

Elena added, "It's a little more dangerous than you expected. ”

The power contained in the golden ribbon dancing in the air was enough to put pressure on her with momentum alone.

The two of them originally came here to farm monsters, but now they have a feeling that they are going to be brushed as monsters.

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to that thing in the center of the island even more. ”

"Don't say as if that thing has to be yours. ”

Elena sputtered, then asked, "What now?"

"We're so close to the side, as long as it's not exposed, there shouldn't be any safety problems in theory. If the other party sweeps, it shouldn't be swept close to the side, after all, it can't still have obsessive-compulsive disorder. ”

But the idea is good, but the reality is always fucked up.

Less than half a minute later, a band of light swept forward from behind, rubbing half of the white tusks.

As if he had been hit by a boulder flying at high speed, Makoto screamed miserably, and the whole person exploded.

The white ivory flew high like a leather ball, flying hundreds of meters before it fell to the ground with a thud.

Elena clanged in the white tusks, and when she finally got up, she saw Makoto reunite little by little.

He looked a lot thinner.

I only heard Cheng scolding: "Ma Dan, if you continue to play like this, I have to hang up." ”

He manipulated the white ivory, swayed slightly, and burrowed into the white silk below.

This time, though, things didn't go so well.

The previous collision had apparently made the ribbon in the air perceive white ivory that was different from ordinary earth and stone.

A strip of light stretched out almost as soon as the white ivory burrowed into the ground.

It was a little slower this time, and as soon as it scooped up the ground, it wrapped its white ivory in it.

The white silk that was also scooped up quickly melted and melted into the ribbon.

Cheng scolded his mother, hurriedly took out the souls of a few zombies, and turned on the transformation function of white ivory at full power.

Just as the band of light retracted, the power emanating from the white ivory changed again, and began to emit a power similar to that of a golden ribbon.

This power is closer to the Golden Ribbon than the zombie's soul.

Makoto's eyes changed, and he exclaimed, "How can it be so similar?"

At the same time as he was shocked, the golden ribbon wrapped around him crossed most of the cave at a great speed, and then flew diagonally down a passage.

A warm current flowed from the white ivory into his body, and the slightly transparent body began to return to its original form.

Tidlet's voice was a little dissatisfied, and said, "Why are you injured again, don't you know that if you are injured, you will share the power of Vinitika's blessing?"

She clearly thought of herself as the owner of the blessed power.

Makoto smiled bitterly and said, "Please, do you think I want to, that place just now is simply a paradise of resources, if possible, I am willing to stay there forever." ”

Speaking of this, Cheng was depressed, and there was a feeling that he had just obtained a plug-in, and the number was blocked as soon as he went up.

The thought that the countless soul powers had already said goodbye to him made his heart very painful.

Of course, what's even more painful is that you will soon meet a terrifying boss.

Maybe it's because he's born to be in a frustration with the normal process, and he always encounters copies that don't go according to the rules.

The newly generated power covered the white ivory, and he threw a few more zombie souls into it, which was a little more reassuring.

"I hope the other party will let us go for the sake of everyone's similarity. ”

After the prayer, the ribbon pauses and seems to reach its destination.

Makoto felt as if the originally savage ribbon had suddenly become gentle, and he gently placed himself on the ground.

Blocked by the ribbon, the surrounding environment is completely reflected in front of Makoto's eyes.

This is not a very large cave, the total is probably less than two or three hundred square meters, and the height is only about twenty meters.

Unlike the other caves, though, it's covered in a golden glow.

Tidlight grumbled, "Hell, it's exactly like the center of the island. ”

Makoto blocked his vision for a moment and saw the light source.

It was a piece of cloth, a rectangular rag that was only one or two meters long.

Before he could sigh, the cloth spoke first.

After all, the sea of dead souls communicates not by mouth, but by soul.

"God, what did I see, a boat that wasn't as long as my arm, like a box?"

Although Makoto wanted to complain that the other party didn't have arms, but for the sake of the difference in strength between the two sides, he shut up.

The white tusks were pulled to the top of the cloth by an invisible force, and after a few turns, it exclaimed, "God, what is this, a ghost ship?"

It seemed to have only then discovered Makoto and Elena, and exclaimed, "God, what did I see, a pocket ghost ship with a captain and crew, is this a new toy made by the goddess?"

In a sense, white ivory is indeed a toy, a model ship.

Seeing that the other party found himself, Makoto immediately shouted, "Who are you?"

"I, that's a good question, you can call me Charles, the magic helmsman, or Mr. Broken Sails, both of which belong to me now. ”

Makoto glanced down at the rags under the ship, and said curiously, "Sails?"

"No, no, no, it's a broken sail, don't you see, it's only a small part of the sail. ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Charles, I don't understand what you mean. ”

The rags under the ship fluttered up to the bow of the white ivory, and said, "It's stupid and incurable, what a simple thing, don't you see, I and the sails are one." ”

The two members on the white ivory were all one soul and two bodies, in an abnormal or unusual form, and he was a little helpless that he couldn't imagine that he and the sail had become one.

Cheng feels a little painful, the person in front of him is definitely an existence similar to his own personality, and he has his own way of thinking about things around him, so that his communication skills are low.

"You were, you were, no, I mean what you used to do?"

The rag was a little helpless, he even sighed, and said: "Sure enough, it's a toy, it's really stupid and cute, didn't I say it, I'm Charles, the magic helmsman." ”

Makoto pondered the word helmsman for a moment, and his heart moved, and he exclaimed, "You are the helmsman of the ghost ship!"