The Cursed Ship

Luo Funi and others also went up to try one by one, and finally even a few big Indian brothers extended a "helping hand".

The result is self-evident, fishing for the moon in the well, without a single hair.

There is no sacred object here, everyone shook their heads at the lost Lucy, and prepared to withdraw.

At this time, several Indians came to Zheng Yang, and one of them said in fluent English: "Hello! I heard that you found some holy objects, can you transfer some of them to us?"

All the extraordinary people paused and looked at these big brothers in surprise.

Someone can actually make such a request. Your family has so many sacred objects that they can be transferred? Hey, it seems that there are really many houses on the scene that can be sold.

They couldn't help but look at the two priests of the church.

Zheng Yang is also speechless, he thinks it is too little, who knows how much sacred breath will be needed to suppress the curse in the future.

He considered the language and said, "Chief, you should understand what the sacred object means to us!"

"I understand, but we really need it. Our great wizard suffered a backlash when he communicated with the gods, and only a large amount of holy breath can cure him!" the Indian said sincerely.

Zheng Yang didn't know what expression to show. What the hell, those demon gods of yours are really unreliable, and they will even backfire!

Zheng Yang couldn't help thinking of a sentence he read in novels in his previous life: Gods are all man-made beliefs.

The collective belief body often contains a lot of distracting thoughts. Their great wizard must be overwhelmed by distracting thoughts, so he needs the sacred breath to calm the nerves and expel the "inner demons".

Of course, this is Zheng Yang's understanding based on his speculation about the Indians' way of practice. In fact, it is not known whether they practice this kind of belief.

"We can exchange gems and diamonds with you!" continued the Indian.

Gemstones and diamonds cannot be compared with sacred objects, and this world should also be able to make man-made diamonds. After the man-made technology matures, those things will be as flooded as glass.

And if it's just one or two pieces, Zheng Yang would be generous considering that both sides may be Chinese ancestors. The problem is that these four Indians also used the sacred breath to pass through the barrier, which means that the number they need will definitely not be small. .

"Chief, I think that since you need the holy breath, you should go to the priests. Maybe you can cure your great wizard without the holy things!" Zheng Yang said, obviously tactfully refusing.

The four Indians looked at the two priests, but their faces were expressionless, as if they didn't think about finding the church at all.

Alima saw Zheng Yang's entanglement, and said at this time: "What is the problem with your great wizard?"

A few Indians knew that Alima and Zheng Yang were on the same team, so they didn't hold back, saying: "It's a mental abnormality, occasionally able to wake up, but most of the time it's like crazy, he thinks he is already a god. "

"..."

"It's the invasion of alien spirits. In our words, it's controlled by the devil!" Father Hua De said tens of meters away.

Alima nodded, and said to Zheng Yang, "Take that potion back and give them a try!"

Zheng Yang understood that what she was talking about was the secret medicine that solved the devil's language last time, so he took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and handed it to the negotiating Indian, saying, "Try this first, before he has an attack. Just let him smell it when it's time."

The four Indians looked at each other suspiciously. Can they be treated with medicine after being backlashed by the gods?

Despite his doubts, the Indian still took the medicine and solemnly thanked Zheng Yang and Alima.

"Chief, are you from South America?" Zheng Yang asked curiously.

"No, we come from the islands in the South Pacific!" replied the Indian.

Zheng Yang was astonished. Coming from the South Pacific Ocean, even if he had to go through the Panama Canal, it would have to be several thousand nautical miles away. With their dilapidated wooden boat belching black smoke, they were able to come here smoothly?

He couldn't help but asked again: "How many boats did you come by?"

"Just one!"

Fuck, what a powerful lucky value this is,

Only with a dilapidated wooden boat can they arrive here safely, and the time is so accurate...not too accurate, a little bit late, so they didn't grab the offerings.

"After you entered St. Hutt, didn't you encounter dangers such as the great whirlpool, the red mist, and the flying demons?"

The chief shook his head: "Our gods will instruct us to avoid danger!"

Damn, true or false?

Zheng Yang was speechless. He had a sneaky eye to detect abnormalities in advance, and he had many means. He led a fleet of ships in and lost two ships. A dilapidated wooden boat came in coughing and blowing black smoke.

Could it be that the accurate information they obtained was also guided by the gods?

In the previous life, Zheng Yang would absolutely have to worship their gods.

He stopped chatting with the Indians, went to two priests, and said, "Father, I heard that you have a lot of holy relics, can you transfer a batch to me?"

Father Hua De was full of helplessness: "Dai...Captain Zheng Yang, even if we have more holy relics, they won't be so many that we can transfer them in batches!"

Can't? The first volume of God’s Quotations will not be given to you.

Mrs. Witt said at this time: "Captain Zheng Yang, we can't reach the barrier, and I have to trouble you to take it with us if we want to go out!"

"No problem, but the enchantment above is in the shape of a dome, and you should be able to get out if you walk to the edge on the ground!"

"Oh? Then let's try first!"

Hearing Zheng Yang's words, other extraordinary people also rushed to the edge of this space.

Zheng Yang looked at Lucy who was still guarding the bubble and said, "Lucy, if you don't leave, we will leave first. I hope you come out as soon as possible, otherwise we might not be able to wait for you to leave together!"

Lucy sighed, walked over and said, "Let's go, without the Holy Grail, I really can't take Cain's blood!"

holy grail?

Zheng Yang remembered that there was a Holy Grail on board his ship, which was said to have been used to hold the blood of Cain. Could it be that Holy Grail that Lucy was talking about?

Seeing Zheng Yang's doubts, Lucy regained her composure and said, "It's the Holy Grail of the blood race. It used to contain a drop of Cain's blood in the Dark Council. Later, Dracula swallowed the blood in the Holy Grail, but the Holy Grail has been lost for hundreds of years. Missing."

It seems that it is really the Holy Grail in my hand, I should have said it earlier!

Zheng Yang walked towards the bubble again. After such a period of time, it became a bit blurred, and it should disappear again after a while.

"It's useless!"

Seeing him walking over, Lucy thought he would try again, so she followed him and said.

Holding it in front of his chest, Zheng Yang teleported the Holy Grail, holding it and sticking it into the bubble. The next moment an astonishing scene appeared, the bright red blood that was as big as a human head actually shrunk and turned into a drop of golden blood that automatically flew into the Holy Grail.

"This...how do you have the Holy Grail?" Lucy's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I found it!" Zheng Yang smiled and handed her the Holy Grail.

picked up... from...

A few words echoed in Lucy's ears, and she took the Holy Grail in a daze...

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