Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

"The tree of flesh and blood!"

"It's the Admiral of Blood!"

The captain and first mate took the lead in panic, completely unable to organize the resistance of the crew.

"It's over, it's over, I knew we couldn't go so smoothly."

The fat medicine man paced back and forth in the room, and the owl flapped its wings and shouted:

"I can fly, so I'll go first."

Klein stood silently in front of the window, feeling a little worried.

If he was one-on-one with Senior General Senor, Klein thought it was true, whether it was a resentful soul or a living corpse, it would be restrained by the power of the Sun Domain to a certain extent. Coupled with the cooperation of other abilities of the glove, Klein Believe that you can fight hard to win.

But Senor directly brought a boat of Extraordinary people over to fight in groups. Klein judged that there should be no problem in finding a chance to escape by himself, but he couldn't care less about Roy, his master and his disciples, and the passengers on this boat.

Klein sighed in his heart, considering whether to go back to the room immediately, use the Poseidon scepter directly above the gray mist to create storms, overturn the Tree of Flesh, and send Senor to fish at the bottom of the sea, but he doubted that the ghost ships would Has the ability to effectively protect the hull in storms.

After much deliberation, Klein decided to try asking the magic lamp to protect the ship first. No matter what price he offered, he could consider accepting it.

The big blood-red ship came quickly, and soon joined the passenger ship. Wearing an old three-cornered hat, with sunken eye sockets, and a pale face covered with blood, he walked slowly onto the passenger ship surrounded by many Extraordinary men.

An uncharacteristic man stepped forward a few steps, brought the captain over, and asked loudly:

"Are these two men on your ship?"

As he spoke, he unfolded two portraits, one was a chubby man in his forties, and the other was a well-mannered man in his twenties wearing glasses.

The captain looked at the portrait tremblingly, recalled it with his numb mind for a while, and said intermittently in a trembling voice:

"This one, the fatter one, is, is, on the boat."

Senor turned his head to look at a man in his forties with a thin body and a sinister temperament, and said:

"Didn't you say that Roy Jin would definitely go to that pharmacist after he got out of trouble? How could there be only one person? That thing?"

"Hmph, Roy King is good at disguising. He should have disguised himself to protect his students secretly. The thing must be on Roy King."

Senor raised his eyebrows, did not answer, and then ordered his subordinates in a deep voice:

"Let them gather all the passengers on deck, get that pharmacist out, and let Roy King come out by himself."

Klein walked out of the room alone, and saw a group of Seniors from a distance. Several people walked towards the cabin and shouted: "Get out!" Two of them looked familiar, and they should have seen portraits on the reward.

Klein looked sideways at the Djinn who was throwing the dice up and down, thinking about how to speak.

Seeing that the lamp god suddenly raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a malicious smile, Klein immediately felt an invisible barrier rise up on the entire passenger ship, and an unspeakable force surged inside the barrier. Most people experience a sense of illusory blur.

Everyone's actions were interrupted by a sudden accident, Senor looked around nervously and vigilantly.

It is not surprising to encounter some incomprehensible things suddenly on the sea. Sometimes they mean terrible dangers, and sometimes there are countless treasures under the terror.

"Haha, welcome to The Original Call, a role-playing game with elements of mystery and horror."

"I am your host, let me introduce the rules."

"Since some of you have not graduated from elementary school or are simply illiterate, I kindly simplified the rules."

"You accidentally came to a ghost ship that was once famous all over the world. There is no one on it. You need to solve the mystery of the death of the ghost ship owner."

"For each action, everyone needs to make a judgment. If the judgment is passed, the action period is one minute and the ability can be used freely. The next round of judgment will be made until someone guesses the answer."

"Extraordinary, you are all the chosen ones, now I declare, the game begins!"

In Senor's perception, the entire passenger ship suddenly changed its appearance, the crowded passengers suddenly disappeared, black covered the color of the logs, three masts grew strangely, and the black flag fluttered in the wind.

"The Black Emperor!"

One of Senor's men screamed in shock.

There was a pile of horrible flesh and blood on the ground in front of him, surrounded by traces of viscous liquid crawling, and clumps of ashes that turned into unknown things.

Before they could make another move, a milky white dice appeared in front of them.

"It should be the sealed item!"

Joining the defector from the original life school of the rose school of thought, the shady man of prey spoke in horror.

"Please make the first judgment."

"The sealed item of the School of Life suddenly activated?"

Senor's face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth.

"What ability does it have? What are the negative effects? How to seal it?"

"I, I don't know, I just know it's very important."

"If you were my crew, you'd be hanging from the mast bound by your own intestines by now."

Senior signaled a "sailor" to step forward to pick up the floating dice as required.

Light blue phantom scales appeared under the skin of the sailor's body, and he grabbed the dice.

"Warning, extraordinary ability must not be used during the judgment period, the first foul, deprivation of ability."

The ubiquitous voice sounded in time, with a lazy look.

The light blue on the brave sailor's skin faded, returning to a rough and dark complexion.

The milky white dice was thrown high, it tossed N and a half turns upwards and turned M turns in the air, using the same degree of difficulty to spin and fall, it stopped firmly in front of the sailor.

1 point of bright red.

"The judgment failed, no attack is allowed during the event."

Senor looked at the dice that had moved and floated in front of the next person, and said to the sailor, "Attack that fat man."

Losing the cover of ordinary people and the original house, all three of Klein and one bird were exposed. They confronted Senior and his group at a distance. If the current scene was not too weird, Klein would have already started the first stage of the armed struggle. one shot.

The sailor obeyed the order and rushed to the fat pharmacist who was looking left and right, trying to find a hiding place to hide.

"Cuckoo!"

Harry the owl was too scared to speak.

"boom!"

The sound of fists colliding with flesh made the body of the shivering fat pharmacist shake.

The sailor's burly body rose slowly, his limbs drooped, his head was tilted, and his neck seemed to have been broken. He was hanged by invisible ropes.

Senor's face became serious, he looked at where the dice were, and ordered:

"Do as requested."

The subordinate nodded hurriedly and threw the dice.

"Congratulations, the judgment has passed."