When Pranya came out again, she had already changed into a long black silk dress, and her waist-length long black hair was tied up with a headband, revealing her smooth forehead.

Lothar didn't wear armor, but wore a thick burqa over her silk shirt and the black dragon-patterned cloak, because even if it was dragon scale armor, when facing the sea beasts, it was the same as if it was not worn.

These behemoths, whether or not they possess extraordinary abilities like the Kraken, possess unparalleled destructive power with their massive bodies alone.

A flattering smile appeared on Hogg's face, "Ma'am, you're really glorious tonight. ”

Although he didn't like Prajna very much, and was even a little afraid and hostile to her, Hogg wasn't stupid enough to show it.

Everyone knows that the three ladies of Prajna, Fringella, and Jeanne may all become their mistresses in the future, and the taciturn lady Prajna is especially likely.

Because she was the first to follow the adults, even earlier than the werewolf Hans.

Adults are nostalgic people.

Praruo glanced at him, nodded slightly, and thanked him.

Hogg didn't care about Prajna's coldness, in his opinion, this was normal, you know, if he was a thief, Prajna would be an official, or a great official like the warden.

"My lord, the scourge of the sea is already waiting for you in the harbor."

Hogg said respectfully.

"Please follow me."

A line is unimpeded.

The soldiers on patrol naturally did not stop Lothar, but were instructed by Lothar to notify Curs if he did not come back tomorrow morning.

Lothar and Hogg passed through the regular harbor and made a detour to a pile of reefs on the side.

"Where is it?"

"Shall we take a small sampan to board the boat?"

Hogg said with some smugness: "Of course not, the 'Scourge of the Seas' is at our feet, you only need to take your noble steps, and you can get all the way to its deck." ”

He spread his arms.

On the surface of the water, the waves are faint.

Grunting bubbles emerge from the bottom of the sea.

The temperature decreases at a rate visible to the naked eye.

An ominous, gloomy aura rose in Lothar's heart, but the beast's instinct did not send out a warning, but this breath was really unsettling.

Click-

A white skeleton sticks out of the water, interlocking with each other, like a mortise and tenon joint, forming layers of white bone ladders.

It rises slowly from the bottom of the sea and stretches all the way to the reef.

Captain Hogg smiled and bowed, "Your Excellency, please review your loyal 'Scourge of the Seas' and its crew. ”

Hogg, dressed in wide-legged trousers, took two steps back and made a gentlemanly salute common to the Age of Discovery, signaling Lothar to go ahead.

Lothar didn't hesitate and stepped on the first step of the stairs.

It's stable!

There was no shaking feeling at all.

Subsequently, there is the second order, the third order

His feet, completely submerged in the seawater.

But the sea water didn't pour into his boots, not even his trouser legs.

Lothar showed a hint of surprise, and then continued down the stairs until he was left with only the part of his chest up on the surface of the sea.

He glanced back at the lit Siegfried Tower, which in some way served as a lighthouse, guiding the course of merchant ships.

Behind him, the eyes of the ancient well without waves made Lothar calm down.

He continued to walk down.

His mouth sank into the sea, and he tried to breathe, and found that although there was a faint hint of stale air in the air, no seawater was pouring in.

Lothar no longer hesitated, and sank completely under the surface of the sea.

Underwater, it's another world entirely.

The original hustle and bustle was immediately cut off.

He saw a dark, decaying ghost ship floating quietly in the middle of the water, beneath the staircase of white bones that stretched down the staircase.

Its surroundings are surrounded by a faint green fluorescent.

The black sail hanging from the mast depicts a skull with a sinister grin.

On the deck, there are zombie sailors with decaying bodies and different sizes.

The zombie first mate, who was majestic and at least two meters five, raised his head and looked at the man who was said to be the "captain's boss", with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Heh, we have to let everyone see what kind of ability this has to make the captain respectful."

"The incompetent will not be recognized by the disaster of the ocean."

The crowd suddenly became excited, and planned to give this "captain's boss", who obviously belonged to the "living", a dismount.

Since being cursed as immortals, these crew members have been unable to taste good food and wine, nor have they been able to mingle in brothels, and they have all become happy people, lest the world be chaotic.

The soles of Lothar's boots, on the last floor of the staircase of bones, came to the deck, which was visibly cleaned, old but clean.

"Welcome, lad."

"Welcome, as a guest, let's perform a dance for everyone, haha!"

The zombie sailors gathered over, raised their weapons in their hands, and let out bursts of piercing screams, as if they were cheering, but more like mockery.

"The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals—so, the crew of my vassals, not my vassals?"

Lothar was not intimidated by this battle of the undead.

He was also well aware that Hogg did not explain the reason for this, presumably because he did not think it was a difficult matter for Lothar to solve.

And that's exactly what happened.

Dark creatures or something, I'm the best at dealing with them.

Lothar straightened her chest.

In his calm eyes, there seemed to be a black storm condensing.

The next moment, the terrifying coercion of the dark lord spread violently.

In the eyes of the zombie sailors, a terrifying demon dragon emitting monstrous flames was behind Lothar, opening its bloody mouth to the crowd.

Roar –

The silent roar made them subconsciously take a few steps back.

Even the zombie first mate, who was like a little giant, had a look full of fear on his face.

Pranya stepped on the deck right behind Lothar.

She didn't make any special movements, but the grimace on the grimace shield in her hand suddenly opened her eyes.

Its eyes are shining.

The viciousness of greed in it made the zombie sailors feel numb in their scalps, as if even the carrion on their bodies had become unsafe and were about to be eaten by this grimace.

Hogg followed him to the deck, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, these fools, the boss of your boss, how can you fools who have been soaked in the sea and have their brains sucked in the sea be offended?" ”

"Kneel down for Lao Tzu and call him "Adult"! ”

Without any hesitation.

The zombie sailors, all kneeling down.

The originally planned "dismounting" has long been thrown out of the clouds by them.

…

Lothar reached out and held the top of the black ship, looking up at the glistening sea.

The faint glow overhead was rapidly fading.

Soon, the surroundings were completely darkened.

The faint green lights burning on the ocean disaster also seem to be swallowed up by darkness at any time in the sea.

On the deck, there was silence.

Only the faint sound of water can be heard.

A feeling of fear, a feeling of oppression, rose from the bottom of Lothar's heart.

This made him frown.

This kind of environment, for terrestrial humans, is really not used to come, this has nothing to do with strength, it is purely instinctive, no one is sure, in the surrounding darkness, will suddenly pounce on a sea beast.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

A soft, slender palm was tucked into Lothar's palm.

"I'm not afraid."

"I just..."

Lothar felt a little embarrassed, obviously he should have said this kind of thing to himself.

Prajna interrupted Lothar's explanation: "Hogg is right, this place is really like hell, there is hardly any light, and I haven't been exposed to such an environment for a while. ”

She turned her head sideways and looked at Lothar, but there was still no emotion on her face: "At the Ghost Gate, that's it, there are dark green lanterns hanging on both sides, and my clansmen and I just watched the souls from the human world coming from Huangquan Road mechanically like puppets. ”

"Usually, most of the time, we don't need to do anything, we are like statues, standing on both sides of the ghost gate, no talking, only thinking."

Then.

Next to the plague of the sea, Lothar saw a huge school of fish that would scatter like a storm when he got closer.

A zombie crew member with a harpoon in his hand suddenly threw it, piercing a stupid fish swimming nearby.

It dragged it back, stuffed it into its mouth and chewed it heavily.

Seeing Lothar's face, it hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile: "My lord, do you want to take a bite?" ”

Lothar looked at the fish that was still struggling and shook her head.

"Go on, Pranya, I'd love to learn about your past."