Chapter 209: Ghost Ship

Chapter 209: Ghost Ship The sailing ship "Roselle" plunged into the vast sea, heading towards the dangerous and treacherous sea of ??fog.

Due to the smooth shipping routes between the north and south continents, few people set foot in this foggy sea, making it a stronghold for pirates.

The legendary abyss is even further than the Sea of ??Mist, and one must cross this dangerous sea.

"Will we encounter the legendary ghost ship?"

Russell and others were bored and chatting about some ghost ships that were rumored by pirates in the Misty Sea.

"Oh, it's been a long time since we've seen a lucky pirate come over."

"Save it, last time we killed a ship of pirates, and the bad reputation has spread. No more pirates will dare to challenge us, so we can be happy and relaxed."

"Captain!" Suddenly, a panicked cry came from the other side of the ship.

Russell and others instantly entered a fighting state and came to the other side of the ship, looking at a giant ship gradually approaching them in the distance.

"This is..." Russell and others were shocked.

"This is the ghost ship you have been thinking about."

Truman and Bethel also walked out of their respective rooms, looking a little surprised at the approaching giant ship.

This is really not what attracted him.

Back then, after he killed the "Night Emperor" Trunsoest, he only took away the brass book, but he did not take away the three Sequence Ones.

Probably one of the three subsequent sequences fell into the hands of the Trunsoest family, and it should be on this ship now.

"Is it the ghost ship of the Trunsoest Empire?!" Russell's face was a little solemn. After the last lesson, he was indeed a lot more cautious.

Now facing the ghost ship, the first thing he considered was whether there was any trap in the ghost ship.

"Come closer." Truman narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to Russell.

"...Okay!" With the support of the boss, Russell's waist straightened instantly.

Since the last time, Russell has learned that if Truman is not an angel now, he is not much different, and there is also an unknown Mr. Abraham.

Russell slowed down the ship and let the ghost ship gradually get closer. But strangely, the giant ghost ship stopped at a dangerous distance, with the two sides facing each other across the sea.

This ghost ship is at least three times larger than their ship, and it looks like a sea fortress.

"There seems to be someone up there, should we go there?" Russell asked after confirming.

"You come with me." Truman glanced at the ghost ship and prepared to take Bethel and Russell aboard.

"Green, guard our ship!" Russell distributed some magical items in his hand to his knights, and he flashed directly onto the giant ghost ship with Truman and Bethel.

"Isn't this too big?" Russell came to the deck and realized that the space here seemed to have been extended dozens of times, and it was magnificent and antique.

Where is the boat? It is simply a palace on the sea!

"Welcome distinguished guests to board the ship!" A beautiful maid came over and bowed gently to Truman and others.

This beautiful maid is wearing a classic maid dress, with fair skin and a delicate face, like a blooming lily.

You can doubt the combat effectiveness of the Trunsoest Empire's army, but you cannot doubt the beauty of its domestic ladies.

It seems that because of their queen, the appearance of the ladies of the Trunsoest Empire was generally higher than that of the Solomon Empire.

"Hiss! It's so beautiful!" Russell's eyes widened.

At this moment, Truman's face was slightly distorted.

Even the slightly old-fashioned Bethel frowned and resisted a little.

"Thank you for your compliment, sir." The maid glanced at Russell with a bright smile.

"Stop being so silly!" Truman patted Russell on the shoulder to wake him up.

"Distinguished guests, please follow me." The maid led the way and led the three of them into the palace on the sea.

"What's the principle?" Russell woke up, looked at the palace on the sea, and tried to analyze it with his own knowledge.

"Because of the rules." Truman was familiar with this kind of power.

"Rules? Rules of the Trunsoest Empire?" Russell wanted to have records about the Trunsoest Empire.

Most of the records of that empire buried in history have been obscured, but what little remains prove that it was a country that paid great attention to laws and regulations.

"The 'arbitrator' approach?"

The three of them were led by the maid to the deepest part of the palace. They saw dozens of maids along the way!

"This is really a palace!" Russell was really envious.

Soon they arrived at the deepest palace. It didn't feel like they were on the sea at all. It felt like they were in the palace of the Solomon Empire.

"Welcome to my palace." A joking, lazy voice came from the palace.

The palace door slowly opened, and more than twenty male and female servants stood on both sides to welcome the three of them.

And sitting on the highest throne was a young man wearing a classical magician's robe and a pointed hat.

The man's eyes swept across Truman and Bethel, and landed on Russell.

"Ah! How interesting!" He adjusted the monocle on his eyes and seemed to be very interested in something about Russell. A gleam of light on the monocle shone in Russell's eyes.

Russell subconsciously took half a step back, feeling a terrifying force acting on his soul.

And at the next moment, all the servants in the palace looked at Russell, Sёarch* The Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At the same time, the beautiful maids who had just ushered Russell and others into the palace took out crystal monocles of the same shape from their pockets and put them on their right eyes at the same time.

They looked at Russell at the same time, the corners of their mouths curved in a similar way, and their eyes flashed with a similar light. Then they spoke at the same time, saying the same sentence in different voices.

"Ah! How interesting!"

All the voices converged into one sound wave, impacting Russell's sanity.

At this moment, the terror in Russell's heart reached its peak, and a chill enveloped his body, making him stagnant and unable to move his thoughts.

"Oh, stop making trouble!"

Truman tapped Russell on the shoulder to remove the terrifying pressure. It was the pressure caused by Amon's own personality. For Russell, who also mastered the ability of "Stealer", the oppression was too terrifying. .

"This..." Russell woke up as if from a dream, his fear and panic were eliminated, and he found himself again.

"Is everyone the same person?" His tone was difficult.

"Yes, they are all parasitized.".

"Parasite"?

Russell thought of this name, he was familiar with it, the demigod of the "Stealer" path.

He even made a preview, imagining what kind of abilities he would choose from the "parasite" after becoming a demigod.

At this moment, the ability of "parasitism" showed its most terrifying aspect in front of him.