Chapter 133: Whoever seeks, death will watch
The Storm Rose sailed past the Wall of Sighs, and Yorkham Jones saw the sun disappear and heard the low whistle of the wind disappear.
The first second he entered the Immortal Sea, Yorkham Jones found himself in another world.
The celestial dome of the Immortal Sea has no starry sky, no sun, only three giant celestial bodies.
The silhouettes of the three celestial bodies are almost close to the surface of the sea, like three giant islands hanging over the sea, which are black, blue, and green.
The three celestial bodies emitted their own colored light, lighting up every corner of the Immortal Sea.
At the moment, it is blue and green that shine.
The light of the blue celestial body spread downward, illuminating the entire ocean blue.
The light of the green celestial body spreads upwards, so the sky is green, and because the immortal sea is full of fog, when you look up, you will look up like a myopic eye, and everything you see is hazy.
As for the black object, its light shrank into a ball and seemed to be in a dormant state.
In this sky, Yorkham Jones could not see any living creatures, except for the countless 'pirate' law light clusters shuttling through the green mist, almost nothing.
"Is it really the kingdom of God... A kingdom of God built on the real world... It's amazing and terrifying..."
Yorkham Jones stood on the deck, looking at the sky and then at the ocean.
After a few minutes of looking, Yorkham Jones didn't see any undead creatures, nor did he see any fish or shrimp, not even a single seaweed plant.
The ocean was completely still, and Yorkham Jones could barely see any fluctuations except for the trail left by the Storm Rose.
Rather than seawater, Yorkham Jones felt that it was a timeless mirror.
"Still oceans...," Yorkham Jones muttered.
"It should be said that it is the ocean of death, death is so static, and we are the living who break in. "On the side, wrapped in a black robe, holding a book of 'little pineapple' Fei Fei, like a mysterious scholar.
"Huh... Then we have to ask the constellation of death to protect us, so that our traces do not disturb the dead..."
Yorkham Jones shook his head with a smile, stretched, turned around and waved:
"Good rose, come here!"
Rose was lying lazily, like a lady basking in the sun after afternoon tea, when she heard Yorkham Jones shout, she got up and pouted, and rolled her eyes seductively.
When Rose came over, Yorkham Jones asked:
"Rose, little pineapple, do you have any information about the 'Fountain of Eternal Life'?"
"No, in pirate stories, the Fountain of Eternal Life is a fake treasure, it's like a story made up by an evil pirate who attracts countless new pirates to their deaths. β
Rose bit her finger and thought tentatively for two seconds, then yawned, and then patted Yorkham Jones's chest with her little hand:
"Only a newcomer like you would believe in the existence of the Fountain of Eternal Life, and if there really is, it will definitely be taken away. β
"Go to sleep!" Jokham Jones immediately rolled his eyes, he was very disgusted by the laziness of the rose.
"Gotcha!" Rose happily raised her little hand and jumped, turned around and ran back to the chair, and continued to stretch her sexy body lazily.
Then, Yorkham Jones looked at Fifi.
"Hmm... One of my ancestors has searched for it, but there is no clear location..."
Fei Fei nodded, sat on the wooden plank in place, looked at the quiet sea in the distance, and said:
"Where the Daughter of the Sea sleeps, the light of eternity shines. Whoever seeks, death will watch. The warrior who has passed through death, the daughter of the sea admires it, and gives eternal presence. β
"Eternal Light... The Daughter of the Seaβ" Jokham Jones muttered in thought, touching his chin.
Then, Jokham Jones turned around and waved his hand:
"Qinqin is so cute, come and rub my shoulder. β
"Ahh
"Mr. Jonesβ" Jean tugged at the hem of her skirt and shyly twisted it.
"Kidding you. β
Yorkham Jones touched Jean's head dotingly, and asked:
"My lovely treasure hunter, is there a treasure that attracts you?"
"Hmm!"
Jean nodded and pointed to the three giant celestial bodies:
"They all drew me in, my professional instinct was always trying to drag my body to run over, but I also smelled danger. β
"By the way, Mr. Jones, the charm will also attract me, and the attraction will be huge!"
"What a cute little nose~" Yorkham Jones reached out and pinched the piano with his face raised, acting like a villain who molested a woman from a good family.
After Jean shrank back shyly, Yorkham Jones continued:
"So, which celestial body attracts you the most?"
"Black, it's like a treasure trove full of a world, but at the same time it's like the abyss of hell, and the mere look at it makes my blood excited, frightened, and tremble. β
Jean took a deep breath, and her flat chest fluttered and danced, which was cute and fascinating.
"Which one, then, is the smallest?" asked Yorkham Jones again.
"Green. Jean pointed to the opposing celestial body.
"That's good, I'll give you candy later. β
Yorkham Jones continued to tease the piano, and when the piano shyly grabbed the hem of her skirt, he turned around and shouted:
"Hansen! Seeing that the green lump was gone, he took aim and rushed over to Lao Tzu. β
"Howler, First Mate!" Hansen grinned, revealing his trademark white fangs.
"Call me Captain Jones!" yelled Yorkham Jones at once.
Hansen didn't reply, but the lazy Rose suddenly straightened up excitedly, and pointed to Caterina sleeping on the deck beside her:
"My Uncle Jones, do you want to seek power? I'll help you if you want, but when you become captain, you have to let me warm my bed!"
"Go, go, don't think about tempting Lao Tzu all day long, play with your little succubus!" Jokham Jones immediately waved his hand.
"Captain, do you miss Vier!" the little succubus Vier immediately walked out of the rose shadow, she was petite and cute, she was wearing pajamas, and rubbing her eyes, as if she had just woken up.
As soon as the words fell, Vail pounced directly on Yorkham Jones.
"Captain... Hug Wei'er..."
"Don't pretend to be cute, you're a succubus!"
Yorkham Jones knocked Vale on the head and said:
"Go to sleep!"
"Hmph, the man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings~" Weier pouted and walked directly into the shadow of Yorkham Jones.
"Hey, hey, go sleep with your master!" watched Vile languidly haunt her shadow, and Yorkham Jones immediately yelled.
Unfortunately, Vale ignored him, and even stepped on Yorkham Jones's shadow head with her foot.
At this time, the little cutie ran out of the cabin and waved her little hands:
"Jones, Jones, come on, orange is crazy, a dog speaks a human word!"
"If you're crazy, make it into braised dog meat!"
Yorkham Jones laughed and walked briskly to the cabin.
...
"Didn't you say you're crazy?" asked Yorkham Jones, staring at the 'orange' lying on his chair.
"No! no!" Erha 'Orange' immediately shook his head and let out a sexy voice full of disobedience.
"Obviously, there is!"
Qin Jing pinched his waist pole and pointed to the rows of tooth marks on the corner of the table on the side:
"Look! These are the ones it bites, and I can't pull them!"
"It is absolutely impossible for me to do it, I am such a kind dog, I would never do such a violent thing. "Erha's 'orange' shook his head even more, and at the same time his eyes bulged wide.
"I have Yumi to testify!"
Jing Jing yelled and removed the white scarf around his neck:
"Yumi, tell me quickly, is the orange crazy just now? β
"Meow..."Yumi rubbed her eyes and stretched her cat's paws lazily, looking like she didn't know why.
"You said, we can eat braised dog meat!" Qin Jing hurriedly knocked Youmi's head.
"Braised ... Meow... Dog meat... Meow!"
Yomi instantly refreshed, her mouth opened wide, and when she looked at the orange again, her eyes were no longer cats, but tigers.
Then, Yumi raised her cute cat's paw:
"Jones! Oranges just went crazy!"
"Yay, Jones, I'll wash the pot, you pluck the feathers!" Jingjing happily gestured to a scissor hand.
"Don't, don't eat me, I don't have meat!" Erha 'Orange' quickly got up, and looked at the two people and a cat in front of him pitifully.
"Well, whether you eat or not, it depends on whether you are honest or not. β
Yorkham Jones squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth:
"Why did you choose to follow us?"
"I don't know, I'm there when I wake up, it's like I'm attracted to something. "Erha 'Orange' shrank his head and took a deep breath.
"Are you sure?" said Yorkham Jones, looking down oppressively, glaring at Orange's two doggy eyes.
"Really! really! It's all the truth! If there's half a sentence that is false, I'll make it braised for you to eat!" Erha Orange nodded quickly.
"Well, I'll trust you for now. β
Yorkham Jones sat up straight and said:
"Next question, what about your powers? I remember in the Bay of Sighs, you were very majestic, why do you look like a low-rank transcendent creature now?"
"Well... I don't know, since 'my lord' was sent back to the land of vain, the core of my power has been sealed by a strange force. β
Erha 'Orange' shrank aggrievedly, stared into the eyes of Yorkham Jones, and said:
"What I said is true! You have to believe me! Don't eat me! I really don't have meat. β
Yorkham Jones didn't answer, and looked directly at Qinqing:
"Good melon, go wash the pot and eat braised dog meat today... Dog heads can be used for halal. β
"Howler!"
Qin Jing nodded happily, picked up Youmi and shook it:
"Did you hear that, Yomi! I have something good to eat today!"
"Meow~Braised ~~ Meow!" Yumi licked the cat's paws, and saliva flowed out.
"Don't!
Erha 'Orange' hurriedly took a few steps back and shouted:
"I'm very useful! I'm a strong man in the realm! If you help me solve the sealing problem, I'm a very powerful help!"
"How can I guarantee that you won't attack us after you recover?" Jokham Jones squinted.
"I can make a pact!I remember, you have a crew member who can drive 'Cry', and she must know how to make a pact with the creatures of the Land of Illusion!" yelled Erha 'Orange'.
"Go and call Fei Fei for a while. β
Yorkham Jones said to Jingqing, and looked at Erha 'Orange' again:
"What is the name of the 'god of vain' you believe in?"
Erha 'Orange' immediately put on a pious posture, and his two front legs were also raised:
"The master of devouring and destroying..."
"Lonely Soul Domination..."
"The playwright of death..."
"All beings call our Lord the Lord of death and the god of death. β
"Oh, a 'god of vanity' dares to call himself fooling death? It seems that he has never died, so he is not afraid of the sudden arrival of the constellation of death?"
Yorkham Jones chuckled and asked:
"What about you, what is your previous memory?"
"Nope. β
Erha 'Orange' replied very quickly, and suddenly lowered his voice:
"I have almost no memory of waking up when I met you on the island, as if it was born at that time. β
"Do you think it's possible?
Yorkham Jones rolled his eyes and lowered his voice:
"According to the description of "The Power of Illusion", you creatures who were summoned by the god of vanity and then quickly became strong are all powerful transcendents in life. β
"Generally speaking, as long as a transcendent person reaches the 'moon' level, after death, the soul will belong to the 'god' of his own faith. β
"But the gods of vanity are not like the true gods, their powerful followers are very rare, so they will be reused, and after you die, the gods of vanity will use the power of vain to remake you, so as to form something like you now. β
"In addition, there are also some powerful and transcendent beings who die at the hands of the god of vain, and their souls may also be captured and thus become slaves of the god of vain. β
After that, Yorkham Jones looked at Erha's 'orange':
"What kind of person do you think, who believed in a vain god in your lifetime, or who became an enemy of Him?"
Erha 'Orange' did not answer, but asked:
"Isn't it good to live once? According to you, beings like me are oracles and angels under the command of the Lord. β
"Heh... Angels and Divine Messengers are the domain and demigod names of our holy angels, and as for you, you are but poor creatures who have been deceived. β
Yorkham Jones snorted and said:
"Once upon a time, the true God used believers to create 'angels' or 'oracles' to walk in the world on their behalf, but then it was canceled, do you know why?"
"I don't know... Why?" Erha 'Orange' shook his head.
Yorkham Jones held up a finger and replied:
"The only truth is that the use is reduced, and the decrease is gone. β
"The same is true for souls, for beings like you, power is not cultivated by itself, and every time you use it, it consumes your soul. β
"Are you saying that if I use my power too often, my soul will die completely?" Erha 'Orange' widened his eyes.
"Not stupid. β
Yorkham Jones nodded, smiled, and continued:
"Generally speaking, all beings return to the death sign when they die, but for the transcendent, there are two best destinations for the soul. β