I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

In the square under surveillance, the clarity of the picture allows Tu Fu to see everyone's pores.

Together with their breathing, sense of urgency, and resolute will to die, what happened in Pritz Harbor made Tu Fu feel as if he was there.

When he saw the ants-like strength one after another, he was beyond his capacity to shake the evil god Bieber, who was not an opponent at all, and people continued to die generously. The unspeakable tragic scene made Tu Fu breathless,

Those familiar and unfamiliar faces who were struggling flashed past one by one, and they might become a series of cold numbers sacrificed in this battle.

Maybe no one will remember these things in the future,

The guardian in the dark, the transcendent who is regarded as a freak, is actually a small person in the torrent of the times.

But it was they who stepped forward again and again that saved the citizens of Leeds.

"Boom."

Roman tried his best to knock down the body of the evil god in the square. Although the devastated bloodthirsty monster collapsed to the ground after shaking for a while, the tentacles that emerged from the body swayed slightly and gently healed the wound.

The wounds on his body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sequence 7's desperate blow can seriously injure an evil god in a semi-advent form, which is already quite remarkable.

But after this time, all the Sequence 7s present except Mason lost their fighting power.

Even adding those low-sequence transcendents would only increase casualties.

"We still lost."

Tu Fu let out a long and depressing breath. The extraordinary powers of the three major churches in Liz fought so fiercely, but in the end they still fell short, which really made him a little reconciled.

But now even the time left on the boat is only a few minutes.

Even if he wanted to use the equipment on the ship to deal with the evil god, it might be too late.

"If I can mobilize the authority of the ghost ship, I might be able to suppress this evil god. Unfortunately, I can't let him come to my home court. Otherwise, the invisible monsters on the ship will be enough for him to drink a pot."

Tu Fu was lying on the captain's chair, this sudden idea made his eyes light up.

Why not imprison him on a boat.

Immediately afterwards, these very bold ideas came out of Tu Fu's consciousness, but after combining with the reality, they quickly faded away.

The difficulty now is that the time to get in and out of the "Santa Maria" is a three-day cycle, unless he forces the anchoring ceremony to be successful, but there is a cumbersome countdown procedure every time he returns to the ship.

Liz couldn't last an hour.

Thinking back carefully, the complicated steps I take every time I board a ship are like logging in to a server when using the Internet, entering the password step by step according to the steps, and finally logging in to the server.

It is best to have some way to bypass the server and enter through the back door, so that you don't have to worry about the cumbersome operations.

"So, why do I have to think for myself."

With a studious attitude of not being ashamed to ask, the good student Tu Fu pretended to be in thought for a few seconds, and immediately pressed the answer button of the radio to switch the frequency to the most commonly used group of numbers.

"Teacher Door... call Teacher Door... call for respected Teacher Door..."

After he woke up the other party by sending out long-wave signals frequently, he changed the name of the evil god in his heart back to the respected "Mr. Door".

The frequency of the far wave was quickly answered.

"What homework is this time? Or your friend?"

The voice of the "gatekeeper" from the abyss was tired and helpless. He really didn't understand why it was such a little guy who contacted him.

Tu Fu thought about it, "That's right, my friend Billy has encountered a trouble. He accidentally lost the key when he came home, but there is no one else at home. Can you use some supernatural power to save the key without using it?" back home.”

This is the dilemma facing Tu Fu. He must use a more ingenious way to get back to the boat.

"Try to find a thief."

"The Gatekeeper" gives a great-sounding, but totally useless answer.

Most of the predecessors of the lockpicking companies in this era were thieves who had washed their hands in gold basins. Their superb lockpicking skills even many craftsmen in the industry had to admire.

"What I mean is to bypass the troublesome door lock procedure in some way, and arrange a 'back door' in advance so that you can directly enter the house in case of crisis."

Tu Fu popularized this computer term "leaving a back door" in a disguised form.

This reminded him that his family used to lock the computer with a password to prevent him from playing games, and he could also enter the system with a sub-user account.

Of course, after many battles of wits and courage, in the end his kind parents directly unplugged the network cable.

"I probably understand what you mean by the 'back door'. Entering through a window or a chimney, then I think what you need is a basic teleportation ceremony."

The "Gatekeeper" is worthy of being a famous professional teacher, and after simple thinking, he quickly came up with a plan.

"Teleportation ceremony?"

"This is an ability of the adventurer's follow-up sequence, which breaks the long-distance space limitation to teleport. Of course, some taboos also have the same effect, and can also be reproduced through simple rituals.

It is worth noting that the premise of using rituals for transmission is that you must leave a key in the original house, or some other imprint as an anchor point to ensure that it will not be washed away by turbulence during transmission. "

The tone of the "gatekeeper" is very serious, reminding him that this is not an easy task, and it must be prepared in advance.

"I thought, I have something as an anchor."

After thinking about it carefully, Tu Fu took out the notebook with the logbook from his backpack.

The first time he came, he locked the position of the ghost ship through such a thing, and as he entered and exited the "Santa Maria" many times, he had inherited part of the captain's authority.

If you simply want to go through the back door, it does not violate the safety regulations on the ship.

"Sir, but I don't have enough time to listen to you teach me this ritual." Tu Fu also realized this problem.

"Don't worry, the ritual of the basic transmission is not complicated, I can transmit it to you through an advanced method through the image, these are very easy.

But as a rule of equal exchange, you must truthfully return to me a question. "

The "gatekeeper" on the other end of the radio finally found a good opportunity to ask questions.

"what is the problem?"

He seriously asked Tu Fu a difficult problem that had troubled him for a long time, "I don't understand, how did you, a nothing special extraordinary person like you, receive my signal?"

There was no suitable opportunity to ask Tu Fu before, but this time he has something to ask of himself, and of course the "gatekeeper" is not going to let go of this opportunity.

Hearing this, Tu Fu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

This question does not involve core secrets, and he immediately answered:

"Through a promotable technological product developed by me, it can transmit and receive external signals through a wonderful wave. It was through this item that I received your distress signal." Tu Fu replied truthfully.

He did not elaborate on the basic physics contained in it, electromagnetic waves, hertz, frequency and other professional vocabulary.

It will take at least another hundred years for the industrial progress of the Northern Continent to reach this level.

The "gatekeeper" at the other end of the signal reconfirmed, "A technological product?"

"That's right."

Tu Fu smiled triumphantly, "I call this great invention that can receive any signal 'radio'."