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The lines of the words on the oiled paper appeared, and Lance continued to read:

[The reason why the ghost ship is called a ghost ship is, of course, because this ship is loaded with many ghosts. If you're interested in digging into the history of this ship, I'll explain it to you in a moment. This is a long history. 】

But before you do that, you have to understand your situation. If you're a mage or a polymath with a knack or a polymath with a knathosis, you can automatically ignore my words - in fact, it's unlikely, and it's unlikely that everyone who has boarded this ship of the dead is likely to be both. When the ship selects passengers, it often conducts pre-screening. 】

[If I'm not mistaken, you've had some trouble on this ship.] A lot of things are very tricky and difficult to deal with. And the sea of darkness is so vast that you cannot abandon the ship and leave, or you will never reach the other side. So now, dear friend, you need the help of Saladin. 】

As you know, I am a demon merchant, and I travel between many planes all day long, selling goods from another time and space. One day, I got on this damn ship, and then, some mess of things took a huge toll on my mood. However, in the end, my team still managed to suppress the ghosts on the ship with my excellent performance. Let them obediently sail for us and reach our destination on the other side. Instead of going straight down the river of the plane to the endless realm of the dead—you know, the original route of the boat of the dead was to the realm of the dead, which is a paradise for the dead, and I swear, you won't like it. 】

[Before I left the ghost ship, I left this letter. There is a rudimentary fear test attached to the letter, which you must have experienced firsthand, but the fact that you can see this letter proves that you are brave and resourceful. Courageous people – just like me. For that I decided to reward you. I will give you a chance to get out of the sea of suffering. 】

[Deal!That's right, it's a deal. I love trading, which is the root of the civilization progress of all races in the Super Universe. Now, it's up to you to decide—whether or not to make a planes-crossing deal with me. You provide what you have. Anything goes. As long as I'm interested, I'll provide a detailed 'ghost ship guide'. Trust me, this guide will help you subdue it with ease—instead of killing the goblins on this ship. 】

[As a friendly reminder, killing them doesn't really help.] Because this ship will automatically sail to the realm of the dead, only by subduing them can they help you cross the dark sea. 】

If you are willing to make this trade, then place your index finger on the sword graphic below. If you choose to refuse, be as merciful as I am, and I can only wish you good luck. 】

......

Beneath the oiled paper, an image of a sword slowly emerges.

"It's really rare for a letter left by a demon. Lance shook his head, he never thought that he would encounter such a crying and laughing thing.

He hesitated, carefully discerning the reliability of the text.

"The demons may be rude and brutal, but with the exception of a few demons, most of them are not treacherous and not as good at lying as their old enemy, the devil. This guy named Saladin has a good handwriting, few demons have such a level of education, judging from his cultivation and conversation, this guy is at least a demon aristocrat. But a demon nobleman who doesn't manage his own or his family's territory is actually going to be a businessman, isn't it too strange?"

Lance secretly complained a few words in his heart, but in the end he still chose to believe.

He pressed the index finger of his right hand against the sword pattern.

In the next second, the oiled paper immediately burst into flames, and the flame was dark green. The oil paper burned out, and a goblet appeared in front of his eyes.

"Good morning. Welcome to Mr. Saladin's Devil's Shop, I'm Nini, the third waiter. Since this transaction is an interdimensional plane, once you encounter an accident such as plane interference or space-time storm, the transaction will be terminated, and the Saladin token you use is a one-time consumable, and you can't continue to start the transaction after losing contact, so please act quickly. ”

A sweet voice came from the goblet.

Lance looked at the cup curiously and whispered, "What should I do?"

"It's very simple. Take what you think is valuable, toss it into this goblet, and we'll convert it into Demon Shop bonds for you. You can use these bonds to purchase items. ”

"Bonds?" Lance had a strange look on his face.

How do you do it like an online game on Earth in the previous life?

He thought for a moment and quickly asked, "I want a guide about the ghost ship, how many bonds do I need?"

"8 o'clock. The other party quickly responded.

"What value do I need to redeem 8 bonds?" Lance asked again.

"Three copies of the head of the lowest level devil, or six pieces of abyssal obsidian. ”

Lance scratched his head, this equivalent conversion obviously didn't apply to what he had at hand.

So he gritted his teeth and took out a small piece of the fog dragon's dragon scales and placed it on top of the goblet.

A puff of black smoke came out and took the dragon scales inside.

"Wow, it looks like I'm lucky today, I can make a good business by waking up early. These are the scales of an adult fog dragon, and are worth about 18 bonds, according to the conversion rules set by Mr. Saladin himself. After deducting the 3 points of the interdimensional commission, you have an extra 7 points to buy other things. I'll send you the 'Ghost Ship Undead Strategy' written by Mr. Saladin himself, and I'll have a list of items you can choose from that are worth a total of 7 bonds. ”

With that, a thin letter flew out of the goblet, with a large paragraph written in it.

"The handwriting is the same. It seems that the thing is true. Lance recognized Saladin's handwriting at a glance.

It seems that this maverick demon has no intention of breaking his word.

Along with this [Ghost Ship Raiders] appeared in front of Lance, there was also a dense list.

There's a whole bunch of tradable items listed on it.

"You have three minutes left to trade. The goblet urged, "The cost of maintaining the cross-plane passage is not small. ”

Lance didn't make a quick choice, but skimmed through the strategy hastily.

It wasn't until there were only thirty seconds left that he lifted his frown and selected the rest of the goods.

"Your purchase has been sent, happy shopping. A boxy box popped out of the goblet and landed in Lance's arms.

In the next second, the goblet shattered violently, turning into a slag of glass.

Lance held the box and looked at the dense strategy again. I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

In fact. If Saladin stood in front of him, he would have scolded the demon merchant.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a solid foundation in the abyss language, and he has achieved the level of fast reading and accurate analysis, otherwise he would not have to die for this guy!"

Lance couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat.

He spread out the ghost ship strategy. I double-checked it again. There's nothing wrong with making sure you understand. That's when the box was opened.

Nine silver knives were placed in a row in the box, and at the top of the box was a manual.

"The service is very considerate, and then it's time to test whether the strategy is correct. ”

Lance pulled out two silver knives. Walked outside the door.

......

The dark tunnel seems to never end.

Landry gasped for air, he only felt more and more tired, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he could fall asleep at any moment.

He walked up and down the doorless hallway, but he couldn't find a way out.

In the distance, the little girl's laughter sounded again, and he struggled to pull himself together and looked up.

I saw that at the end of the corridor, there was a white light.

The little girl in red stood there silently, the light so blinding that Landry couldn't see her face clearly

Her laughter gradually stopped, and it turned into a casual cry.

Landry's scalp tingled slightly, but over time, he gradually gained some understanding of ghosts.

"When I rush over, will the eyeballs pop out suddenly, or will the head immediately split from the center?

He lifted his spirits and cheered himself up.

Instead of chasing the little girl as he did at the beginning, he was extremely calm and walked over step by step.

At the end of the corridor, when he walked up to the figure, he was surprised to find that there was no little girl standing here.

It was a diminutive scarecrow with a flaming red dress, makeup on his face, and a piercing lipstick on his mouth.

"As expected, it's frightening. Mr. Lance is right, these goblins have only these skills, and I can't be frightened by them. ”

Landry said to himself secretly.

Ahead was a fierce light, and he vaguely saw a door hidden in the light.

"Would you like to go over and have a look?" Landry hesitated as he took a few steps forward.

Who knew that at this time, the red-clothed scarecrow turned around and pushed him awkwardly!

Landry exclaimed, the scarecrow's strength was so strong that it pushed him directly into the door.

With a snap, the door behind him was shut.

The light dissipated, and the scenes in front of me were revealed one by one.

The strong fishy smell mixed with the smell of decay rushed to Landry's nose, and he almost fainted from the smell!

However, before he could recover from the disgusting smell, the situation around him made his face turn white—

Behind the door, there was flesh red everywhere, up and down, left and right, all of which were wriggling flesh walls.

It's like the esophagus of a giant beast.

Cracks cracked in the flesh walls, and tentacles stained with disgusting slime protruded from the holes and grew towards Landry.

"What the is this!"

Landry raised his staff, almost in despair.

The tentacles approached, and Landry gritted his teeth, ready to use a large spell.

However, at this moment, a gentle voice came from behind him:

"Relax, Landry. (To be continued......)