"So that's what peanuts are. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Makoto pointed to the plants that could be seen from time to time in the grass in front of him and said to Elena, "But I just don't know if there is any fruit now." ”

Makoto looked at the soft and sandy earth, and reached out and pulled the whole peanut up.

Then, Makoto collapsed inside.

The place where peanuts should have grown in the roots bore fruit that was unexpected.

It was a spherical unidentified object that looked like rotten rotten flesh.

"Elena. ”

"Huh?"

"Is this the twist you said?"

Elena, who was also looking forward to it, was also a little helpless, and said, "It should be, I haven't seen it before." ”

Elena reached out and pulled out a peanut next to her, and in front of the two of them were long strips of unknown rhizomes that wriggled like insects.

"Ahh!!h

Elena's voice was loud and high-pitched. This soul-like voice is far more harsh than shouting out with your mouth.

It's not a banshee, it's better than a banshee.

Makoto feels like his head is a little cloudy.

She threw the thing into the distance, and for a moment it made the armor shake.

She trembled with fear.

"It looks like it's really because of the distortion. ”

Looking at the peanuts that can be seen in the grass from time to time, Makoto sighed and said, "It seems that I haven't eaten anything, but I still have expectations." ”

Not only are the peanuts not edible, but the other vegetation that is edible in the memories of the two of them can no longer be assigned to the food list.

The plants here all seem to be twisted to give the appearance of a mixture of meat and plants.

"It's probably because there's too much soul residue here, so the plants are heavily distorted. Elena saw Makoto holding an unknown fruit that looked like a child in her hand, and said in disgust, "You'd better throw it away!"

"Ginseng fruit. He replied.

Elena obviously couldn't understand Makoto's love for the fruit, even though Makoto knew that they weren't the same thing, and that this foul-smelling thing was eighty percent rotten meat.

Luckily, Elena had lost her sense of smell, so Makoto's actions didn't cause her to feel more disgusted.

The two searched the entire island, and in addition to the various plants that grew, a stone statue of Easter Island appeared on the west side of the island, which was obviously from Makoto's memory.

I don't know what the reason is, ninety percent of the things on this island are things in Makoto's memory, and only a few can barely be counted as things in Elena's memory, and these few things are still the most distorted things on this island.

"The island chose you?" said Elena, not knowing whether to envy or regret.

Makoto was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Island chooses to expand itself with your memories, and your compatibility is much higher than that between me and Island. ”

"Any questions?"

"If you can feel the power of the island, then you can become the owner of the island and gain the power of the island. She paused, then continued: "The island grows by drawing power from the sea, and if you become the owner of the island, the power will grow very quickly, and you have such a wealth of knowledge in the case of memory loss, and the potential to become the owner of the island is almost limitless. ”

Makoto obviously couldn't tell Elena that he was already Captain Ghost, but he still asked, "Is there no limit?"

"The restriction is that after leaving the island, the power will be lost very quickly. ”

"I knew it wasn't that good. Makoto complained.

The owner of this island seems to have the same thing as the captain, and there is also a distance limit between Makoto and the ghost ship, and the farther away from the ship, the more powerless it feels.

Feeling the connection between himself and the ghost ship White Ivory, Makoto asked, "As the island grows, the distance you can leave will increase." ”

"Well, that's true, but no matter how far you go, you can never leave the Sea of Souls. ”

"Then you don't have a choice. ”

Neither Makoto nor Elena obviously wants to be trapped forever in this kind of sea where there are only undead spirits. Makoto, in particular, is a ghost captain himself, so there's a good chance of getting out of here.

"At least I want to walk around and see if there is a way to resurrect myself. Makoto said.

This obviously touched Elena's heart, after all, no woman wants to put up with being a dried corpse.

"It would be nice to be able to light the lamp of the undead, and if you go to the gathering place of the undead, you should get some news. ”

Unfortunately, no dead bodies were washed up on the shore, as the two did not have access to the grease that would light the lamps of the revenant.

Thinking of his own situation, a question suddenly popped up in Makoto's mind, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Speaking of which, the lamp is just guiding the ghost ship over, so don't we have to pay?"

Elena was stunned, and her whole body froze somewhere.

The woman didn't even think about paying for it.

'It's a pity that my ship is a foot big, and Elena wouldn't be able to hold it if she were a ghost, but she wouldn't be able to fit it in a dry corpse.' After thinking about his own situation, Makoto suddenly wondered, "The bigger the island, the stronger the owner, what is the relationship between the ghost captain and the ship, is it bigger and stronger, the longer it exists, the stronger it gets, or the more guests it transports, the stronger it is?"

Thinking of this, Makoto also seemed to lose the desire to talk and fell into silence.

After a long time, Elena seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and Chong Cheng asked, "Swordsmanship, do you want to learn it?"

Even though he was wearing a helmet, Makoto could still see Elena's flickering eyes through the cracks, a pair of pale flames that flickered pale white.

Makoto's comment on Elena is as follows: in terms of beauty, one eye is equal to ten pairs of armor, and the body is negative because it is a dried corpse, so even if it has infinity, it cannot compare to a small finger in armor.

Therefore, the armor with only the eyes is beautiful, and you can only see the armor and the eyes yourself, which is simply perfect.

It's hard to imagine when Makoto gave himself such a twisted hint by escaping from the images he once had.

Now Makoto clearly sees something called desire in these beautiful flames.

"This woman doesn't want to eat the overlord's meal, no, if it's a sea ship, then it's not a pirate, although the title of the dried corpse pirate Elena is also very good, but the ghost ship is a servant of the gods, how can it be so easy to rob, unless it is as weak as me, a stowaway."

As weak as I am!'

Thinking of this, Makoto felt a sense of powerlessness rise from the bottom of his heart, he looked at Elena's eyes, and suddenly felt that learning swords was also a good choice.

No, learning swordsmanship is really the most important thing I should do in my life.

He nodded firmly and replied, "Learning the sword, of course, is simply a dream thing. ”