[The captain avoided the eyes and ears of others, and whispered carefully: Since the widow was wrapped in the wind of curse and resentment on the sea, the red island was swept out of the boundary between yin and yang; Since the eternal existence of the warlock star beside the crescent moon does not shine in the night sky of those waves. At that time, the belief of Red Island was the god of spiritual calamity. 】

This is not expected by Zhao Chuanxin.

But he also captures something else extraordinary.

[From the captain's words, I couldn't hear praise or criticism, not pure praise. 】

[The elven scout asked him: So, if the friar wants to awaken the gods, it is the god of spiritual calamity that is awakened?] 】

[The captain shook his head: The spirit tribulation is divided into yin and yang, and the god of the spirit tribulation is reluctant to give up day and night. His influence on the inhabitants of the Red Island is the same as the friars's morbid and twisted doting on the huntress, like the rhythm of life, and no one can tell whether it is holy or evil with a breath......]

Okay, okay, Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart, you don't talk about people, right?

But to the effect, it means that the god of spiritual calamity has never fallen asleep and does not need to be awakened.

[At this moment, the Bloodlight Calamity Gem held aloft by the Huntress emitted a blood-colored light that was so dazzling that it even made people feel a little cunning. 】

[The friar said: The gods have never rejected our prayers, and his moist eyes have looked at the bleak and melancholy islanders of the Red Island, and also on the hunters who have gone out to sea to sacrifice their lives and deaths, because we have never forgotten to sacrifice blood and food, we have never ceased to purify the bodies of the dead, and we have bathed in the light of the gods. Let us bow our heads and pray, pray that the sea of widows will not roar again, and that there will be no illness and good weather......]

[I found everyone kneeling, hands clasped, heads bowed and chanting. 】

[Even the captain knelt down, leaving me, my brother and sister, and the elven scouts, as well as the unseen and untouchable mourners, still standing in this bone-filled church, looking around with wide eyes wide and blank. 】

[At this time, the mourning spirit whispered in my ear: The gods spoken of by the friar may not be as powerful as she described. That gem itself contains a burst of energy, but it just needs to be stimulated. When danger comes, it is doubtful whether the wearer can save the day. 】

Zhao Chuanxin remembered that he had said before that the blessed Blood Light Calamity Gem would evolve into a talisman.

He vaguely felt that there was some kind of close connection behind these things, but it couldn't be clarified for a while.

[When the service ended, the residents walked out one after another. 】

[The church was huge, and the captain pulled me behind a few huge barrels where grain was stored, and hid in the dark shadows. 】

[When the church was emptied, only the Huntress was left alone, kneeling under a skull wall, muttering to herself, as if to the gods: Please bless the Friars, for to me she is not a mother, but more than a mother. 】

[I was amazed that the femme fatale-hearted huntress also had a tender side. 】

[The huntress prays incessantly.] 】

[Suddenly, the friar went and returned, walked lightly behind the huntress, and said slowly: "Don't pray hard, I am terminally ill, even the gods are powerless to return to heaven, and I can feel the divine power of the god of spiritual calamity weakening day by day. Do you know that before I became a monk, I had a daughter, and if she hadn't died, she would have been as beautiful and powerful as you. 】

[The friar touches the huntress lovingly.] 】

[Tears glisten in the huntress's eyes.] 】

[The friar continued: You have chosen the path of a hunter, and your life is destined to be full of dangers. I've heard of a feud between you and the intrepid vanguard from Middle-earth.

The warriors who can earn the title of Fearless Vanguard of the city-state of Middle-earth are very powerful, and they are comparable to the best hunters in the Red Isles.

I just want to make you stronger and protect you from these people and sea monsters before I die. And this, the God of the Spirit Tribulation can't do, we need another kind of power. 】

[The huntress wipes her eyes and asks: Can't you do it with the stone of answers?] 】

[The friar said: Silly child, the stone of answers is not omnipotent, and it needs to devour souls to give answers, how can I kill innocents indiscriminately?] The Stone of Answers...... In fact, it is a key, the switch of the cursed box in the hands of the Desert Emperor. When I die, the Stone of Answers will be passed on to you. I have spoiled you, remember not to kill innocents indiscriminately, to abuse the Stone of Answers. 】

Zhao Chuanxin is very interested in the Answer Stone and the Cursed Box.

But so much for the two to point, that's all.

[The Huntress asks: Whose power are we going to rely on?] 】

[The friar is secretive: When night falls, come with me to the temple, and I will show you.] 】

[We hid until night. 】

[The captain knows the layout of the church inside out and takes us inside the temple.] 】

[The back of the cloaked friar, mysterious in the flickering light.] 】

[The Huntress stands silently, the two of them seemingly waiting for a certain time to come.] 】

[I don't know how long later, the friar spoke: I will summon the sleeping spirit of the deep sea, and I will ask him to grant you supreme power, my child. 】

[The huntress seems surprised: What?] Spirits of the Deep? Didn't he be killed by the God of Spiritual Tribulation two hundred years ago? 】

[I was keenly aware that the captain beside me shook twice. 】

[The friar shook her head and said, "All things are mutually reinforcing, and the same is true among the gods.] The God of the Spirit Tribulation is weak, but it happens to be able to restrain the spirit of the deep sea, so it is called the spirit tribulation, which means the calamity of the spirit of the deep sea. But the God of the Spirit Tribulation could only barely let the Spirit of the Deep Sea sleep.

Once, the aborigines of Red Island were sea wolves, they believed in the spirit of the deep sea, it was we who sealed the spirit of the deep sea to sleep, and it was we who slaughtered and drove the sea wolf to occupy Red Island.

I didn't tell you that it is precisely because we are invaders that the inhabitants of Red Island avoid talking about history. 】

[When I heard this, I noticed that the captain's body was shaking terribly. 】

[The huntress disagrees: the sea wolves are a dirty and evil race, they only look like humans before they transform, and after they grow black hair, they are bloodthirsty and crazy, and they should be exterminated.] 】

[The friar is noncommittal: let it pass, I have a way to awaken the spirit of the deep sea for a short time, I need to let it lodge in your body, so you must not hesitate when I let you drink the mortal liquid. We use our short time to allow the spirits of the deep to give you power. 】

[The captain's body stopped shaking, he tugged at my clothes, and he gestured, meaning that I would wait for the opportunity to move later.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes narrowed, and he immediately opened the Holy Light Channel.

Maybe "I" was stupid, but Zhao Chuanxin felt the deep malice hidden in the darkness.

He had seen the Chapel of Dry Bones and a friar who was old but had a bumpy back.

At this moment, the femme fatale, but with a holy face, stood up straight.

The friar began to chant obscure incantations.

I don't know if it's the wind or what, Zhao Chuanxin heard a goosebump-giving howl around him.

Whining......

It was accompanied by a mournful cry that echoed in the dark mountains and valleys that did not exist.

The first time Zhao Chuanxin experienced this kind of thing, his scalp was numb, and he was extremely excited.

The weirdness that he had never encountered on Earth appeared here one by one, satisfying his greedy appetite for curiosity.

This is much more exciting than smoking, drinking, and burning your head......

The captain beside him glanced at Zhao Chuanxin in surprise, maybe he muttered in his heart - what are you excited about?

Zhao Chuanxin stared intently.

Suddenly, the huntress's body shook violently.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted excitedly-here, here, she's ghostly......

The friar reprimanded: "Now, drink the mortal liquid!" ”

The huntress reluctantly and with great difficulty lifted the glass reagent bottle of the mortal liquid.

At the same time, the captain shouted beside Zhao Chuanxin: "Fearless pioneers, hurry, stop them now." ”

He didn't even care about hiding, and his voice suddenly rose up.

Brother and sister, elf scouts are also looking at Zhao Chuanxin, and his move is a signal for everyone to stand shoulder to shoulder.

This also attracted the attention of the friars, who turned abruptly and urged the huntress: "Drink quickly." ”

The captain not only shouted, but also pushed Zhao Chuanxin.

However, Zhao Chuanxin just turned his head and looked at him like a fool: "I have always been the one who pokes the stupid dog on the wall, and the stupid dog is someone else." Do you think Lao Tzu is a stupid dog? ”

Captain: "......"

I blanched ...... This plot is not quite right.

The captain's face turned hideous, he gritted his teeth, and his breath was short.

And Zhao Chuanxin already has an extra Lugang M1907 in his hand.

Paralyzed, do you dare to try playing yin?

Sure enough, there was nothing to do, and it was either a traitor or a thief.

The captain had been wrong all along.

They all thought that Zhao Chuanxin would eat soft and hard, but he actually didn't eat soft and hard in his bones, and he never took the captain's diligence in his eyes.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was unmoved, the captain gritted his teeth and rushed out by himself.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised to find that the captain's clothes were torn by the swollen body on the way to run, the surface of the skin grew shaggy black hair, and the bones made a crisp sound of jointing.

I blanched ...... Today, Zhao Chuanxin can be regarded as a knife pulling his ass, and he opened his eyes.

I actually witnessed the transformation of the werewolf.

The captain turned out to be a sea wolf.

The friars were taken by surprise.

But she, who claimed to be terminally ill, lifted her cloak and threw it at the captain, covering his vision.

After the captain turned into a sea wolf, his temper became very short-tempered, and he moved quickly, and with a lightning strike, he slapped the friar's cloak away.

But to Zhao Chuanxin's surprise, the friar's skills were extraordinary, and when the cloak was slapped open, a sharp blade also pierced the sea wolf's abdomen.

The friar claimed to be terminally ill, and Zhao Chuanxin also said that she was an old woman with a wrinkled face, but she didn't expect that she was a beautiful royal sister with a face that was not inferior to that of a huntress.

The skin is delicate, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of amorousness, except that the face is a little pale.

No wonder you have to wear a cloak, if you show your face, who the hell will look at the god of spiritual calamity who comes to worship? Don't all look at her.

The friar quickly drew her blade and stabbed it again.

The captain was also extremely fast, sticking out his sharp claws to slap the blade away.

The friar changed her tactics and stabbed halfway, and the huge slap of the captain's hair was pierced by a sharp blade.

The friar leaped to her feet and struck the captain in the jaw.

Click......

The captain's mouth closed, and then opened and spat out a sharp tooth......

By the time he could react, the friar's blade was already close to the captain's throat.

The reason why the captain was not stabbed to death was because the captain had spoken before, and it was clear that he had accomplices.

The friar said coldly, "Whoever is hiding there, come out quickly." ”

Zhao Chuanxin led people with a hippie smile to stand up: "Hello, sister, don't worry, you perform, I am just an audience, watch the excitement, you will kill him if you have a kind." ”

"......" The friar stared at him coldly: "You dare to quibble, why don't I kill him first and then kill you?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "I guess, maybe it's because my sister admires me more." ”

“……”

Don't care about any people who are chattering, when you see Lao Zhao, you either have no temper or are angry.

At this time, the captain's face became crazy and extreme: "Dreadnought Pioneer, do you think you can stand by and watch?" Remember the flask that the trade officer gave you on the ship when you came? Haha, the trade officer is also our sea wolf clan, and he is also involved in today's affairs. The friar thought she could hide from the god of calamity, but she was wrong, and we brought the object of faith of the god of calamity to the temple. The things of faith will lead the god of spiritual calamity here. When the friar awakens the spirit of the deep sea, the spirit of the deep will tear the god of calamity to pieces in a fit of rage, haha......"

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly realized.

He slapped his body with a smile and said to himself, "Huh? What about flasks? It's really weird, maybe that time I went to the Chongbao Tavern, I fell there, I lost everything, I really hate myself......"

He wasn't interested in the feuds between them, the disputes between the gods, and whoever won or lost was none of his business.

But whoever wants to take advantage of him is another matter. When the trade officer gave him the jug, he felt that something was wrong and gave him Bayar.

Captain: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin believes that they are not just asking him to bring the wine jug here, I am afraid that there is something else waiting for him, otherwise he can bring it alone.

But his words made the captain's heart sink to the bottom.

The friar's eyes rolled and she looked back at the huntress, who was still struggling, slowly bringing the test tube to her mouth.

The captain also saw it, and he shouted, "Are you still hiding?" Why don't you show up and stop her? ”

The friar looked around vigilantly.

But Zhao Chuanxin was so tidy.

Because when he first arrived, the smart gyroscope sensed that three other people were secretly ambushed.

In the darkness of the dome high overhead, three figures fell to the ground.

One was the ship's trade officer, the one who gave Zhao Chuanxin a flask.

One is a craftsman, and the other is supposed to be the craftsman's father.

All three are sea wolves.

No wonder, when he was on the ship, Zhao Chuanxin saw the hair on the back of the trade officer's hand, and thought that the fog was wrong.

At that time, the trade officer was supposed to be communicating with the captain in some kind of sign language.

The craftsman father slowly approached and spoke, "Red Island originally belonged to our sea wolf clan. Ever since I knew you were looking for mortal fluids, I knew what you were up to. I brought my son close to the huntress, and I don't know how much effort it took to plan what we were doing today. Thank you for awakening the spirit of the deep sea, and from this day forward, we sea wolves will return to their former glory! ”

But the craftsman said, "Father, can you spare the huntress from dying?" I really like him. ”

The captain saw that the mortal liquid had been poured into the mouth of the huntress, and saw that the father and son were still chattering, and he was angry: "Idiot, what are you waiting for, hurry up and stop her from taking the mortal liquid." ”

The craftsman's father was not in a hurry at all: "I added other materials to the mortal liquid, which destroyed the medicinal properties, and she might as well not drink it if she drank it." ”

Good guys, but also add technology and hard work. It's really a twist and turn, and Zhao Chuanxin is fascinated by it.

After the craftsman father said proudly, all the sea wolf clan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the friars and the other huntress drank all the mortal liquids and smiled: "You only know how to learn materials, but don't forget, in addition to being a monk, I used to be a pharmacist. I've seen the difference, and I've already neutralized out all the things you've added. ”

Can additives be neutralized? Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his chin and thought.

The craftsman's father's face changed greatly, and he coughed twice while clutching his chest, because he had been shot and injured by Zhao Chuanxin.

All the sea wolves turned pale.

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

Awesome!

It's all in this performance, who can have the last laugh, right?

He couldn't help it, and asked, "Trade officer, since you are here too, why don't you bring the flask yourself?" ”

The trade officer glanced at Zhao Chuanxin and said hatefully: "The god of the spirit tribulation is just a new god, and the new gods are all crazy and evil. The Object of Faith can summon the God of Calamity, but it requires the bearer as a sacrifice, and will eat the flesh and blood of the bearer. It's a pity you idiot lost it! ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled even brighter, and said, "Blanched Nyima, you really deserve to die!" ”

After saying that, raising his hand is a shot.

Bang!

The trade officer didn't expect him to have a sudden seizure, he didn't have time to react at all, he ate a peanut in his eye socket, and he couldn't help it regardless of whether the sea wolf clan had rough skin and thick flesh, and he fell down with his head up, and his eyes were bleeding.

Everyone: "......"

No one expected that in today's life-and-death situation, the first person died at the hands of a neutral person.

The friar instantly hid behind the captain's massive body.

And the craftsman and the craftsman father retreated in horror, cautiously.

The craftsman suddenly spoke: "Fearless Pioneer, for the sake of me to build armor for you, please understand us." I was born late and didn't experience what happened back then. But my father, they can't accept the experience of the current residents of Red Island slaughtering our sea wolf clan two hundred years ago. ”

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "When you are old, your ability to accept it is poor." I'm different, I'm super brave, and I can accept the annihilation of your people. ”

Artisan father: "......"

At this time, a soft laugh suddenly came out of the huntress's mouth: "Are you finished?" ”

Then he turned his head and looked at the friar: "What is the matter that you have awakened me?" ”

The man was still the same person, but his voice was different, and his demeanor was very different from the indifference and ruthlessness of the huntress.

Zhao Chuanxin's spirits lifted: the drama begins!

The friar became excited: "Great spirit of the deep sea, I want you to help me resurrect my daughter." ”

Everyone was stunned!

Even Lao Zhao, who has always been moody, was shocked.

This time, he was replaced by the one who flashed his old waist.

Before the friarss and the huntress, a scene of motherhood and filial piety, the listeners were moved and the hearers wept.

The friars kept saying that she had awakened the spirits of the deep in order to make the huntress strong, but her wish was to resurrect her dead daughter......

The Huntress, or the humanized Spirit of the Deep Sea, smiled at Yan Yan: "Do you know that the Huntress is conscious, and she can hear your every word?" ”

The friar's face struggled, and then she was categorical: "That's right, I want to ask the great spirit of the deep to resurrect my dead daughter. I raised a huntress to find a shell for my daughter's soul. ”

The Spirit of the Deep asked, "Aren't you afraid that the Huntress will be sad when she hears it?" ”

"I'm ......," said the friars, "I'm sad too, but I've been planning for so many years to train a huntress to be the best hunter on Red Island, just to gather the materials and achieve the purpose of resurrecting my daughter, and I've been waiting for this day for many years." ”

The craftsman suddenly interjected: "No, how can you be so ruthless?" ”

The nun and the spirit of the deep sea ignored him, and Zhao Chuanxin also raised his index finger: "Shhh ”

Artisan: "......"

The Spirit of the Deep said, "I'll tell you a secret, I can peek into the heart of a huntress. She shows that she loves you very much, but she never thinks of you as a mother, she just keeps coveting the answer stone in your hand. She knows that you are powerful, so she pretends to respect and love you, and when you die, she will pass on the Stone of Answers to her. ”

"......," the friar's eyes widened.

The face was full of disbelief.

She deceived the huntress and wanted to borrow her body, which she could accept. But the huntress is wolf-hearted, and her mentality explodes.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed "snorted".

He knew that the femme fatale woman had no feelings at all.

A sanctimonious friar is not a good thing either.

A nest of snakes and rats got together.

The craftsman's father suddenly shouted, "The spirit of the deep sea, the god of the sea wolf clan, the monk is the most loyal lackey of your mortal enemy, the god of the spirit robbery, and you cannot fulfill any of her wishes......"

The huntress suddenly pulled out the hunting knife at her waist and threw it casually, cutting off the head of her craftsman father with precision.

is neat and neat, and is more stable and ruthless than Zhao Chuanxin.

But this hand surprised Zhao Chuanxin, his brother and sister, the elven scout, the captain, the craftsman, and the friars.

(End of chapter)