Chapter 345: The Mutation of the Soul Ship (2)
At that moment, indescribable fear swept over, and Ron's body even subconsciously took several steps back.
Through this monocle, he finally peeked into the so-called truth.
Inside the coffin, through the intricate silver mask and ornate gown, Ron saw a white skeleton...... The remains of a little girl.
There is no flesh and blood.
On top of the bones, you could see long black poisonous snakes entwined around it, the fine scales moving slowly, making a sound of snorting, and the poisonous snakes opened their fangs and gnawed at Bai Sensen's bones.
Alive.
Obviously he was just a soul, but Ron's throat was constantly wriggling, swallowing saliva that didn't exist.
He took off his monocle, and the picture he saw immediately returned to normal, a beautiful and delicate little girl lying quietly in a coffin motionless.
Ron suddenly had a thought in his heart, this is suspected to be the corpse of the star god is suffering from such torture, what about Lucia, is Lucia also suffering from being entangled in the body by poisonous snakes and gnawing at the bone marrow?
When he thought of the well-behaved and cute little Lucia on weekdays, Ron felt an inexplicable distress in his heart.
He clenched his hands, his teeth biting his lip hard, and after a long time, he exhaled heavily, and walked towards the deck of the Soul Ship with a monocle.
As soon as he arrived on the deck, Ron was slightly stunned, and he clearly felt that there were some strange changes in the picture he peeked at.
The first thing that catches your eye is the silk threads you see in front of you.
Originally, on the Soul Crossing Boat, over the Black Sea, there were countless silk threads, these silk threads were long and short, and the intensity of light was also different, but the color was uniform, basically milky white.
But now, the dense silk thread in front of him obviously shows three different colors.
The first, gray.
Gray can be said to occupy the vast majority of all silk threads, and nine out of nine are gray.
The second, white.
The third type, black.
The amount of white and black is very small, almost completely overwhelmed by gray, and you can't even notice much if you don't look closely.
Because of Ron's appearance, the fate of some people has been entangled with Ron, such as Agnes, Christian, Delores, Irelia, these women, representing their threads of destiny, are all wrapped around Ron's fingers, and the color of these silk threads is white.
Ron fell into thought, could it be that the existence of fate was changed because of his appearance, and the thread of fate would be white?
What does black mean?
Ron stared quietly at a large patch of gray mixed with black silks, a wave of disgust in his heart for no reason, and then, his heart suddenly chuckled, could it be that these blacks represent the existence of being watched by the repairman, the puppet of the repairman?
He couldn't confirm it, but the disgust in his heart was very strong.
Another change on the Soul Boat comes from the sky overhead.
Originally, he thought that the sky was only hanging with colored stars, but now those colored stars have also revealed their true colors, which are simply eyes.
Thankfully, these eyes, while a little weird, aren't so exaggerated that they're not completely unacceptable.
Pursing his lips, Ron walked to the edge of the Soul Boat, his eyes looking at the Black Sea below.
Just a little glance at the Black Sea, Ron suddenly had a feeling that his scalp was about to crack, the Black Sea was still the Black Sea, but unlike before, Ron could see very clearly the originally calm sea, but at this moment, there were more circles of ripples, and under the sea, there were black long strips of objects that were slowly wriggling, like dense and countless sea snakes.
What's even more terrifying is that all the directions in which the sea snakes swim in all directions are soul boats.
It's like the center of a whirlpool.
Even on the surface of the sea, you can still see some strange phantoms, like souls that have completely lost their minds, they slowly squirm their strange bodies on the surface of the sea, grinning and making silent hisses.
Looking closer, on the side of the Soul Boat, there were even some sea snakes climbing up the hull, and some gray-black strange soul shadows were wriggling on the hull.
It's just that their movements are really slow, and even a short distance like a hair will take them a long time.
Whoosh...... Whoosh...... Whoosh......
He didn't need to breathe, but now Ron was gasping for breath.
This is the real boat of the soul.
This is the real Black Sea.
It's far from being as calm as it seems on the surface.
Ron didn't know what would happen when the ghosts and sea serpents climbed aboard the Soul Boat, but he knew that the consequences were definitely not what he wanted to see.
Before figuring out what those things were capable of and what effects they would have, Ron didn't venture to touch those things, which could have irreparable effects on himself.
Ron thought that the Soul Crossing Ship was his safe zone, but now that it was not really safe.
It's just that the danger here is well hidden, and if it weren't for the Voyeur's Eye, Ron wouldn't have been able to find out by now.
He found a place to sit down very casually, his fingers tapping lightly on the deck, his brain was thinking about what to do with the situation in front of him, although those sea snakes crawled slowly, but as long as there was enough time, they would eventually appear on the deck, and at that time, it might be their own death.
This feeling of looming death is really terrible.
Suddenly, Ron's eyes lit up.
Perhaps, we can think differently.
Who in the world wants to kill themselves the most?
The so-called Mandate of Heaven!
Holt 474, Gray Andre, Apollohn, Montgomery, Herman, all these enemies who want to kill themselves are in fact just puppets of Destiny.
So, will the danger on the Soul Crossing Boat also be the handiwork of Destiny?
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Insidious.
Don't talk about martial arts.
Ron cursed inwardly.
In the normal Twilight Continent, the repairman constantly creates danger for himself, one enemy after another, one killer after another, and the crises are almost continuous.
But these so-called dangers are completely the means used by the Mandate of Heaven, an existence that does not speak of martial virtues, to confuse themselves, and it is naturally good to be able to kill themselves, even if they can't kill themselves, it seems that it doesn't matter, because the real killing move is on the Soul Crossing Boat.
If one day, the Soul Boat has really been occupied by countless poisonous snakes and ghosts, I am afraid that the moment I board the Soul Boat again, my soul will be torn to pieces by these strange things, and I don't know how to die.
Ron thought of the giant man on the second Chaos Slab, eaten alive by dense sea serpents...... These sea snakes are by no means as simple as they seem on the surface, the giant man should be a god, even the gods can't completely resist the bite of these sea snakes, and his small body is afraid that only bones will be left in an instant.
Is there a way to stop these sea snakes from climbing all the way up?
Ron racked his brains to think about it, but alas, it was difficult.
Of course, he was not so proud that when he first discovered the problem, he immediately thought of a solution to the problem, and now there are only a very small number of sea snakes that have just climbed onto the hull, according to their speed, if they want to climb up completely, I am afraid it will take a long time, and he still has a chance.
At present, the only way Ron can think of is to improve his own strength, and perhaps as his strength grows, many problems will be solved.
Obviously in danger, Ron behaved relatively relaxed.
His gaze returned to the threads in mid-air, and he felt that perhaps he should add a little more faith to the mysterious Captain.
After a brief thought, Ron chose a white silk thread and grabbed it.
With a slight tug of Ron's finger, this silk thread naturally became entangled with Ron's finger.
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The Dulles Mountains are further north.
Arctic glaciers.
It's the coldest place in the world.
It is icy and snowy all year round, and the temperature is basically below freezing.
A little further north, the snow never melts, and thick glaciers have piled up into mountains.
And here, it is the territory of the orcs.
Only the thick fur of an orc can withstand the low temperature that can freeze a person into a popsicle.
On the frozen soil of a vast desert, there is a cedar growing scattered, which is the only plant that can survive the orc collar, among the cedars, there are rough tents, the tents are sewn with animal skins, and the highest tent in the middle is inhabited by the current queen of the orc collar, the fox girl Bai Lan.
There are hundreds or thousands of similar settlements in the vast expanse of ice and snow.
There were snowflakes and cedars in the sky, and the tents were all silvery white, completely integrated with the surroundings.
Just above the thick snow, a figure was moving slowly.
This figure, which is also pure white, completely blends with the surrounding ice and snow, almost indistinguishable from each other, and if you don't look closely, you won't even notice that there is such a creature on top of this ice and snow.
The furry fox's ears were trembling, and the air exhaled from its slightly pale lips quickly condensed into crystal clear ice crystals.
Six fluffy snow-white tails are swaying vividly behind them.
This woman is the fox girl who has just passed through the Dusk Temple and returned to the orc territory from the human world, Bai Yuan.
(End of chapter)