Chapter 3: Suspected heroine
The fog quickly dissipated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
More precisely, the fog did not cover the area around the destination.
It's like an island in a sea of fog.
It's an island, indeed.
An island of about 100 square meters.
But it's at least a lot better than Chengke.
The white tusks slowed down as the fog cleared, and when they approached the shore, their speed was exactly zero, which was incredibly accurate.
A lantern made of white bone was placed on the reef in front of the ship, and a pale flame was bubbling at this time.
"It's big! Uh, no, the lamp? What kind of lamp is so awesome that it can create a channel between it and the ship?"
Some movie images flashed through his mind, and Makoto looked down at the white ivory ship under his feet, bared his teeth, and exclaimed, "Isn't it really a ghost ship?" ”
Apparently yes.
Looking up at the front, he was surprised to see that no one else seemed to be there.
There is no living soul, and there is no dead soul. It was empty, and there was nothing but stones.
"What the hell?" Makoto stared at the simple lantern made of white bones, and wondered, "Is this a transit station?
"But speaking of which, I don't know what the size of the ghost of this world is, if it is the same as I am now, I can understand it, if it is the same size as me when I was alive, the size of the ship is ......"
Thinking of this, Makoto hurriedly came to the side of the boat and looked down.
Makoto wanted to see how deep the water was and whether the big ship could dock, after all, judging from the simple white bone lantern, the necromancers here should not look small.
One foot.
A black iron boot, to be exact.
The visibility of the sea here is so low that Makoto can only faintly see the iron boots, and whether there are other parts further down can only be guessed.
Makoto was stunned.
Not because the visible part was about the size of a ship, but because a terrible thought crossed his head at this moment.
Makoto even thinks this idea is a bit nonsensical.
"Isn't that the one who lit the lamp?" he thought.
The idea was so ridiculous that the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he wanted to laugh, but he didn't know how to laugh.
Looking around, Makoto felt that he couldn't find any other explanation.
"I don't know if it's dead? The water here is so weird, I'm afraid even the dead spirits may have braided their hair. ”
Sighing, Makoto felt that he should pick it up, thinking that he had been soaking in this strange sea for a long time, even if it was dangerous, it should be gone now.
"White ivory seems to fit a certain rule of the world, and has become a ghost ship that can travel on this kind of sea, and even so, I can't bear the cold of the sea when I'm one with the ship, and I can't get any better than the one who is immersed in it. ”
Makoto jumped onto the shore, his mind fluttering, the white ivory shook, turned his head, and headed for the foggy area in the distance again.
Because he has become one with the ship, even if he leaves the ship, Makoto can manipulate the white ivory as if he were manipulating his own body, and he can even clearly feel that as long as he is within the range of perception, he can reappear on the ship in an instant.
The feeling was about 100 meters, and the island was already covered in fog fifty meters away, so when the fog covered the white tusks, the ship returned to stationary.
"OK, it should be safe. ”
After moving his hands and feet, Makoto looked at his hands and said to himself, "Let's see if we can return to normal size now." ”
The size of a peanut is definitely not good, with that kind of body to soak in the sea all over, for Makoto, it is simply a hellish punishment.
Clenching his fists, he called out: "Big big big ......"
But apparently he is a mallet, but not a stick.
"Isn't the slogan wrong?" scratching his head, Makoto raised his hands in the air and shouted: "Long long ......"
Still the same.
"Grow up, grow up, grow up, grow up, grow up......"
This time, the body that had not moved before actually grew with Makoto's howl, and the body did not stop growing until it was 1.7 meters tall.
And at this time, no matter how happy Cheng screamed, the body did not change.
In the end, he could only sigh helplessly, and said depressedly: "I obviously think that I can become bigger when I was alive, so why can't I get higher by imagination? Even the most deceptive hint of adjusting the reference cannot become higher, this world is really a bit annoying." ”
Regaining his previous perspective, Makoto felt that his whole body was very comfortable, and he shook his body as if he had an epilepsy.
When his excitement calmed down, he came to the water's edge, only to find that the place that felt deep before was only half an arm's distance from him.
"It's okay, it's okay, it should be uncomfortable in this way. ”
Reaching out and touching the water, there was an icy tingling sensation at the place of contact, and the breath of death spread down the fingers to the elbows before stopping.
Waiting for the breath of death to be absorbed by his body, Makoto said to himself, "If you are fast, you should be able to withstand three times and half an arm sticking into it." ”
Holding on to a stone on the shore with his left hand, Makoto swung his right hand on the surface of the water for a minute, and finally gritted his teeth and plunged his hand into the water with a look of generosity.
It's cold! It's cold! It's cold!
It hurts! it hurts! it hurts!
It was only less than a second, but Makoto felt that his mind was completely dominated by these two feelings, and it seemed that he could not think at all.
Crash!
The surface of the water broke, and a pure black heavy armor flew out like a suspended fish, and flew into the air with Makoto's upward hand.
Bang!
It slammed into the ground,
Bang dang!
It rolled on the ground five times until it hit the raised rocks on the island.
At this time, Makoto was lying on his back on the reef on the shore, in a state of vertigo.
Makoto had obviously misjudged the damage of putting his hand into the water, and if it weren't for the fact that his strength was much greater than that of his life, he might have even fallen into the water.
Fortunately, he was no longer a living being, and the power of death dissipated quickly in him.
When his mind finally came to his senses, he almost crawled away from the sea.
He slapped himself hard and scolded: "I'm sick! I'm really a fucking ****." ”
The long period of loneliness has caused Makoto to to constantly accumulate pressure, especially since he was almost captured by an unknown existence, so that he desperately longs to find someone to communicate with, or to find something to understand his situation.
Therefore, after seeing the existence soaked in the water before, he was almost obsessed with it in his heart, and even hoped that it was not dead and could communicate.
For this, he almost put himself in it.
Secretly regretting it for a long time, he let out a few breaths, and his previously restless heart slowly calmed down.
Only then did he have time to focus on the existence that he had fished out of himself.
It is an all-black full-body heavy armor that is dull and dull. Except for a few pieces of chain mail that could be seen in the joints, the rest of the parts were completely covered by the cold metal.
Although it covers a large area, the whole armor is not as bloated as Gothic armor, but gives people a slender feeling, and with the exquisite carvings all over it, it is more of a work of art than war equipment.
What's even more peculiar is that Cheng rummaged for a long time and couldn't find the interface to remove it, and the whole set of armor seemed to be one.
"The level of armor production is very high, the carvings are beautiful and fine, so the level of civilization is not low, and it should not be lower than the level of the Middle Ages on Earth. Touching his chin, Makoto racked his brains to finally sum up something useful, he looked at the chest of this armor, and then added: "Yes, she is a female knight, and she should be quite rich." ”