Chapter Eighty-Eight: There Are Inner Ghosts

"Kraken...... The Kraken has appeared! ”

"Set sail! No, no, no, burn the boiler! Burn the boiler! ”

"Run—"

Panic spreads on the Two-Headed Serpent!

The pirates were frightened and roared hoarsely, instinctively wanting to fill the sails without the captain's orders.

No, they had already changed their cars, and in the face of the steam boilers, they were so strange that they were slamming around on the deck like headless flies.

The bow of the ship is even more jaw-dropping!

All those who run boats know that above the sea belongs to the god of navigation.

Beneath the surface of the sea is the Lord of the Deep.

Everything that comes out of the ocean is hoodoo.

Although it is rumored among pirates from time to time that a certain pirate has obtained a kraken, and even reached a mysterious contract with the kraken to obtain mysterious powers.

But legends are legends.

For most pirates, if they encounter a kraken, they have to shed their skin if they don't die.

What's more, it's still a head......

"Oh-"

"Oh my God, the god of navigation is above, what do I see?"

In the panic of the pirates, a behemoth like a mountain obscured the warmth of the scorching sun and cast a terrifying dark shadow.

The pirates looked at it subconsciously.

The huge and friendless thing that caught their eyes made them tremble to the core.

It was a large, octopus-like lord of the deep sea, with sinuous tentacles the size of a wine barrel sucker, stretching out in all directions, rippling in the deep sea, with no end in sight.

Several of them tentacles, using a huge ironclad ship as a weapon, were held high.

The "booming" sea water poured out of the ironclad ship, setting off rolling waves that splashed the deck of the Two-Headed Snake.

"It's over, it's over!"

The pirates' faces were bloodied.

With this stick, even the Queen's ironclad ship will probably be crushed.

"How, how so? Immortal, are you leading the wrong way? ”

Flame Webb looked at the undead in horror and asked sharply.

Unexpectedly, there was not the slightest fear on the face of the undead, he was so excited that his face was full of fanaticism, he opened his arms, and muttered incessantly.

"Great Abyssal Black Boy, is this—Your gift?"

Webb was dumbfounded!

At the same time, the sea beast moved.

It reluctantly swung the ironclad and slammed over the Two-Headed Serpent, making a gut-wrenching whirl, as if it were ...... A toddler in the water.

As the pirates' hearts and lungs stopped, it suddenly stopped, and its huge tentacles flexibly flipped the ironclad over and gently placed it next to the Two-Headed Snake.

"Hypocrisy breeds adherents at dawn, and true believers are witnessed at dusk. Frederick, this is the Lord's gift to you! Name: The Undead. ”

The surging spiritual shock swept across the deck of the two-headed serpent, echoing in the souls of the pirates and even the ashen minions.

The frightened pirates froze.

Furious Flame Webb was even more dumbfounded, and reluctantly turned his head to look at Frederick, who was full of fanatical face!

"Praise be to You, Great Black Boy of the Abyss!"

The undead raised their hands and shouted with a twisted face in cheer, a frenzy that could not be stopped.

Stop!

At the same time, two tentacles that covered the sky and the sun shot out, lying in front of the undead and Webb, huge suckers wriggling, spitting out two things.

- They are: a mirage that looks like the eyeballs of a dead fish and an ancient, shiny flintlock pistol.

The mirage fell into the hands of the undead.

The flintlock pistol is given to Flame Webb.

Along with the material gift, there is also a mysterious spiritual fragment, engraved in their souls.

- This is the prayer of the Black Child of the Abyss.

The Siren Lord, who had completed the bestow, immediately retracted his tentacles, slowly sank into the sea, and disappeared.

It didn't take long for the sea to calm down.

The huge two-headed serpent fell silent.

Only the ironclad ship, which was larger than the Two-Headed Serpent, was still impacting the fragile hearts of the pirates.

As we all know, ironclad ships are forbidden private favorites of various countries.

No force will be allowed to acquire it.

Even the top pirates, multinational corporations, and even slave frigates have the most ironclad partial configurations.

Either a sail battleship wrapped in copper;

Either a loading steam boiler;

Or install the naval cannon ramming:

…… Wait a minute.

As a result, it was this national taboo that appeared in front of them in such an incredible way.

How does this keep them from being shocked?

"Praise to the Black Boy of the Abyss—"

A hysterical salute exploded on the deck.

This is the cheers of Frederick the Undead!

On the deck, the pirates suddenly boiled over, and the heroes responded.

"Abyssal Black Boy! Abyssal Black Child! Abyssal Black Child! ”

Countless pirates cheered wildly.

It's spectacular, it's terrifying!

A Kraken Lord turned out to be the Scroller of the Abyss Black Child, which is simply incredible!

This day, for all pirates, is destined to be remembered for a lifetime.

……

After the revelry dispersed, Frederick the Undead led a team of pirates to take over the Ironclad of the Undead.

Buck, the mysterious disappearance of the gray servant two-headed snake, also quietly appeared behind him.

It led its subordinates, who had also been reduced to ashes, to scrutinize the ship from start to finish.

"How's the ship doing?" Frederick asked.

"It was perfect, if it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of traces of life in the residential area, I would even suspect that it was a new ship that had just sailed out of the shipyard." Buck looked amazed.

"You mean, this ironclad doesn't need to be repaired?" Frederick looked pleasantly surprised.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, it's most likely a battleship blessed by the Nautical Church!" Buck looked envious.

In a world of supernatural powers, supernatural items aren't just for gadgets.

Transforming a battleship into an Extraordinary Item may be a huge amount of work, but it's not impossible to equip it with some of its Transcendent Item abilities.

Battleships blessed by the Nautical Church are one of them.

It is said that most of the blessed ironclad ships have the ability to recover from minor injuries on their own, and the key components are protected by special powers.

Very few top-notch battleships even have effects such as stealth and acceleration.

"Blessed battleship?"

After listening to Barker's introduction, Frederick was dumbfounded, and an indescribable ecstasy welled up in his heart.

No one knew that when he was given the gift of the Great Abyssal Black Child, a flash of worry came over him as the ecstasy faded.

If this soaked ship were a wooden sail battleship, it would be fine.

Although it is soaked in water, it is only necessary to remove the adsorbed crustacean mollusks from the bottom deck of the boat.

Although the amount of work is enormous, and it is very likely that all the wood planks on the surface of the hull will need to be replaced, it is not impossible.

However, an ironclad ship, to be honest, this is difficult for him.

He had only been a pirate for a month, and although he was already familiar with pirate life, he also knew that the engineers who could repair the ironclad were in the official shipyard.

Ironclads are powerful, but they also need more professional maintenance.

Pirates simply can't have these conditions.

He had even wondered if he should keep the hull and install the sails.

As a result, he didn't expect that the great abyss black boy had already thought of his predicament, and even thoughtfully prepared a blessed ironclad battleship with light logistics for him!

"At the moment, it is not possible to determine whether this is a blessing battleship or not! If so, I don't understand, why would the Ingleson Navy be willing to lose it? Such a battleship is completely worthy of the navy's dispatch to salvage the big shots! ”

Buck looked puzzled.

Although theoretically, above the surface of the sea belongs to the god of navigation, and below the surface of the sea belongs to the lord of the deep sea.

In fact, fishing and even salvage are not uncommon, and it is not uncommon for krakens to attack ships.

It can be said that the two sides are just tacitly maintaining a low-intensity erosion.

"Hahaha, do you still need to think about it? Who can snatch what my Lord Scroller has taken his eye on? Frederick laughed.

"If you really want to rob it, I'm afraid that my main revolner will use this ironclad ship as a weapon and turn it into a steel pipe!" Webb echoed with a look of amazement.

On those slightly frightened expressions, it was obvious that he was recalling the Kraken Lord's water throwing action before.

Buck was stunned.

He once served in the Ingleson Navy, and subconsciously wanted to maintain the Navy to refute two sentences.

However, before the words could be spoken, he swallowed them alive.

It's not a change in position, it's facts that speak louder than words!

After all, the result is here, and what's the point of saying more?

The navy can dispatch more powerful mosaics, but isn't there a stronger Kraken Lord in the deep sea?

The fact that the Ingleson Navy and even the Nautical Church chose to turn a blind eye only shows that the power of the Abyssal Black Boy is far beyond his imagination.

The Black Child of the Abyss may be eroding the authority and territory of the God of Navigation and the Lord of the Deep.

They are the best proof of this.

"Mr. Webb, there's something you need to prepare for as soon as possible." Thinking of this, Buck got down to business.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

“…… There are ghosts on board. ”