The Defeated Dragon

There are still no clouds in the sky and no light.

Only the ghost ship flashed with a little green ghost fire, and that goat-head flag, even more so, lit up some sea surface.

“Left full rudder! Turn, turn! ”

Captain Morodor's voice broke through the silence, followed by the crunching of the ship's rudder. It just lasted for a while and I still can't feel the fast sailboat turning around.

“We are overwhelmed by the devil, Captain. We cannot turn our heads! ”

“No wind, no waves, no paddles to walk! ”

“It's over. It's really the Devil's Cloud. It's Marquis Cohen's Ghost Ship. Come and get us! ”

“I shouldn't have peeked into Madame Gaia's bath. Really, I knew it would pay off! ”

The sailors have been frightened.

Captain Morodor had no choice, and the fast sailboat was like being stereotyped, motionless, waiting for a ghost ship to collide.

“Shakespeare, multiple rock pricks!” Lister saw that there was nothing the captain could do, and suddenly decided to take the lead first, pointing to the Ghost Ship, and giving orders to Jetson.

Jetson's nervousness was largely driven by the atmosphere at the scene, in fact, he had no idea what the ghost ship was across the street, and when he heard Lester's orders, he sprayed his magic with open mouth.

Pu Pu!

Puchi!

Puchi!

A series of rock pricks were inserted from the deck of the Ghost Ship, but surprisingly, they did not destroy the Ghost Ship at all, but fell directly off the deck and even heard the sound of falling into the sea, bang, bang.

“This…”

Lester wanted to say it wasn't science.

But after seeing dragons, elves, ghosts, black dragons, what else is science? Perhaps for this fantastically alien world, the existence of these things is science, but it cannot be explained by science.

between distractions.

There are already sailors covering their heads screaming and even pissing their pants; the captain sits paralyzed in the captain's chamber and the kettle in his hand sways, wanting to drink but not in his mouth; even Li Weira, who has always behaved so bravely, holds the long sword and shouts with a trembling voice: "No! ”

Can't stop it!

Everyone watched the Ghost Ship, in an inevitable position, collide with the bow of the Rapid Sailing Boat, little by little.

“Hold on! ”

“Coming to port!” Captain Leyden raised the knight's sword and yelled, "Knights, show your courage and fight me! ”

His performance matches that of a knight, brave and fearless.

Yet the atmosphere was not what he had imagined, and the impact did not come, and the decaying ghost ship just passed through the fast sailboat, like a layer of fog, without any substance.

“Uh…”

Captain Leyden held the knight's sword, a little grumpy.

At this point, the nervous Livius suddenly burst out of courage: "Lister, Levera, come closer to me! Captain Leo, organize the knights to hold on to the deck, we're right here, colliding with these goddamn ghosts, and the fighting knights are invincible! ”

Lister's red-blooded sword gripped, quickly rendezvous with Reeves and gathered together: "I was about to fight alongside my brother and sister! ”

As he spoke, his eyes cast a magic eye.

You can see ghost ships burning green ghost fires, magically outlined hulls, swallowing fast sailboats little by little. Or it can't be said to be swallowed, just passed like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, this decadent hull has rushed before him.

Decaying wooden hulls, shattered and even smell decaying.

It looks very real, but this ghost ship, having “swallowed” several unspoiled sailors, can still hear the sailors screaming for help and sitting on the deck screaming for help.

Shh!

The stabbing sound went through the eardrum, exerting excessive magic eyes, and instantly collapsed.

Lester and others were swallowed up by ghost ships, and everything in front of them seemed to change instantly. Instead of standing on the deck of a former fast sailboat, he stood on the deck of a spooky ship decaying. The surrounding area is full of fog and you can't see Parise, Livius and others who were just around.

But this is only what the naked eye observes.

Looks like he's stuck on a ghost ship. He even stretches out his leg and probes for holes in the deck. He can actually put his leg in, that is, he really stands on the deck of a ghost ship.

“Why is this happening? ”

Pressing his nervous emotions, he thought quickly, but never understood, why he stood on the fast sailboat deck the moment before, and the next moment he became the ghost boat deck, stepping on it, shuddering like the wooden board would break at any moment, very real, not a hallucination.

“Reeves! ”

“Levera! ”

He shouted, but no one answered, only the wooden board sounds.

“Shivering Sen! ”

“Parise! ”

He couldn't even see the ghost fire he'd seen before: "Am I trapped in a ghost ship? Why is that, my five senses hallucinating? Or is material and spiritual distortion occurring at this moment? ”

The triangular theory that the magician believed came to mind, and he remembered the theories that Granny had said —— material, magical, spiritual -- were constantly being transformed.

But the Red Blood Sword was still in his hand, and he didn't believe in so many people and big fast sailboats that it was quickly converted.

“I must have hallucinated! ”

“Yes, hallucinations! ”

He rubbed his eyes so hard that he felt his tiredness had eased, and he immediately renewed his magic eye. In that room, everything around us changed dramatically again. He saw where the people around him had gone, and the magic outlined the human figure, not too far out.

They simply keep spinning in place, even waving weapons to fight each other and killing each other.

He saw Livius, waving his sword and chopping the air in front of him. Seeing Levera, holding the sword Cesar trembled. Seeing Captain Leyden, he chopped an intern knight to the ground.

Then he found Parise, right behind him, less than a meter away.

Shakespeare was there, but Parise and Shakespeare didn't find each other. Parris strolled around nervously with the sword, and Shivering Sam kept opening his mouth, seemingly barking.

At this point, the movement of a magical figure alerted Lester - the other person fell off the deck and into the cabin of a ghost ship.

In other words, even these people, including himself, are deeply hallucinated.

But the location is no longer a fast sailboat, it's really a ghost boat, and only a ghost boat has a deck of rotten holes.

Without time to think about the reasons, Lester leaned directly over to Shakespeare and slammed on Shakespeare's back: "Shakespeare! ”

Shaking Sen twisted is a mouth, spitting a rock prick.

Good thing Lister was ready, twisted away, continued to beat Shakespeare, and kept calling: “Shakespeare! You forgot your master! ”

Shivering Sen seemed completely unresponsive, and the dog's eyes were confused, releasing the rock prick indiscriminately.

It wasn't until Lester pulled out a piece of meat jerky and found a chance to shove it in his mouth that he bit the jerky, then dumped his head and a pair of dog's eyes restored clarity.

The man in front of him, Lister, barked in surprise with a trunk of meat: "Wow! ”