The Cursed Ship

Zheng Yang was tortured to death, and finally, the witch walked into nothingness step by step...

"The power of thorns...the demons and other races will hunt you down endlessly...until you die..."

"Why? Who are you?" Zheng Yang shouted.

"Annie..." The faint voice faded away until it could no longer be heard.

The world returns to normal and the colors come alive again.

Zheng Yang sighed deeply, and with a thought, a burst of light came from the fort, cleaning his body, and even scattered the pieces of clothes into the sea, and then returned to the bedroom to put on his clothes.

A figure flashed in front of him, and Alice appeared, sticking to him like a plaster.

"Annie...is she a lich? Her body is so cold, she doesn't feel like a human at all."

"What did she mean by what she said just now? The evil spirits and alien races are going to hunt and kill me forever? Why? Just because the source of my power is thorns? The power of thorns is too old for them?"

"For more than four hours, I have been tortured by her for so long. The stalk of Sly Eye is over, right? Is she deliberately helping me strengthen my body, or is she torturing me? If she is helping me, why?"

With a series of questions in his mind, Zheng Yang carried Alice back to the main control hall.

"Even the ships are immobilized and unable to move forward?" Zheng Yang listened to everyone's words, and recalled the terrifying power of the witch... Annie, with lingering fears in his heart. That kind of power has already surpassed the ordinary, one thought can freeze the space, and one thought can open up the world...

No, that is not a brand new world, it seems to be just a parallel enchantment.

Even if it is not the real world, it is very scary. Is it the power of the apostles or the power of the gods?

Under the suppression of that kind of power, his advantage of the spirit ship could not be brought into play at all, as if he had nothing.

"So, you still have to be strong to be truly powerful. After all, the spirit ship is just a cheat, just like the gun in your hand. The owner of the fake spirit ship is holding a pistol, and I am holding a heavy machine gun!" Zheng Yang said. thought.

A communication invitation was sent from the White Rose, which was only twenty nautical miles away from the Golden Dragon.

"What happened just now? As soon as my boat approached, I couldn't move anymore!" Rose asked solemnly.

"Same, my boat can't move either!" Zheng Yang said solemnly.

"...?"

I'm asking what's going on, confused! Can you grasp the key points?

There were blue veins throbbing on Rose's flawless face,

Cut off the communication directly, and drive the spirit ship to move on.

"How rude!" Zheng Yang muttered, looking at Haitu, "Let's go to the nearest island to buy 100 tons of food first!"

The Via Islands are located in the middle of the eastern edge of the Baman Sea, nearly 100,000 nautical miles away, and it takes at least 50 hours to sail at full speed. The nearest island is only more than 1,800 nautical miles away, a flight of more than an hour.

Cruise used his psychic phone to contact the Fanny family, and according to Zheng Yang's instructions, forced a huge black pot on the Cali family. Moreover, he transferred the family's fleet to Baman Island to pick up his return.

Baman Island, Nantes Island, Newport Island, and Bio Island, they are called the four root islands, which means the first island located at the root of the leaves in the four sea areas and closest to the mirror sea.

"Take those dozen or so women back too!" Zheng Yang said to Cruise. They stayed on the boat with nothing to do, and they always made some hot poses and actions in their bathroom to seduce him intentionally or unintentionally, so they had to be sent away as soon as possible.

"Hey, don't send them away, let them stay and become crew members on my ship in the future!" Shen Li said.

Sai Yulali also said: "No, Eva and I also need crew members, keep them for us!"

Zheng Yang was stunned for a while, well, let's keep it, just enjoy some wonderful performance art performances from time to time.

More than an hour later, the Golden Dragon slowly approached the port of Baman Island.

Although Baman Island is the closest island to the Mirror Sea in Beiye, its area is not large, only more than 200 square kilometers.

However, Baman Island is the first island to enter Beiye after coming out of Zhonghai, and the root of the leaf is the closest to the other Sanye sea area. It is a very important transportation hub, so it has been developed to the extreme.

The island is prosperous like brocade, and every inch of land rains gold. The entire island is a small medium-sized city, with streets all over the island, and even houses built on the top of the mountain, forming a sky street.

This is almost a purely commercial area, with no output, and all materials are shipped from the outer islands.

But since it is the most important commercial hub and transportation hub, there are naturally countless kinds of materials gathered here. It is an important distribution center for goods, and there is no risk of shortage at all.

A small island, surrounded by ports and docks, full of ships of all sizes. The big ones can reach hundreds of meters, and the small ones are only twenty or thirty meters long.

Small boats of 20 to 30 meters are rare in China Sea, and they are usually only engaged in farming operations on the edge of the island, and cannot sail far away at all. But there are quite a lot of small boats of 20 to 30 meters here, because there are too few evils in the Yegen sea area and the safety is high.

When the Golden Dragon approached, its more than 300-meter-long body shape was not unique here, and at least four of them could be seen at a glance with the naked eye.

The sound of the public channel is as noisy as a vegetable market, and the loudest sound is undoubtedly the port entry procedure and the island's management regulations repeatedly broadcast on the signal tower.

"It's so dark. One hundred white crystals will be collected for one hour at the berth. Less than one hour is counted as one hour. No wonder so many ships are parked far away at sea!" Zheng Lin listened carefully to the broadcast from the signal tower, stunned and cursed .

Cruise introduced: "It's not just Baman Island, it's actually the case with the four major root islands! However, as an important material distribution center, the island has sufficient materials, and the price level is not too expensive."

"We won't enter the port anymore, we will park far outside, and then fly to the island with the clouds!" Zheng Yang said as he parked the boat at sea three kilometers away from the island.

So, after lunch, a group of white clouds carried dozens of people across the sea of ​​more than 3,000 meters, and fell behind a street on the island.

This scene attracted a large number of onlookers.

There are quite a few high-level transcendents who know how to construct flying seals. As long as they have a good level of incantation and have a spirit ship above level five, they can deduce their own flying seals by referring to the spirit ship circle, with different external performances.

But Zheng Yang's cloud and mist, with his immortal energy leaking sideways and carefree and elegant, still attracted people's attention.

"Let's go buy food first, and then we'll see if we can buy the materials needed for the ceremony of transforming the spirit ship!" Zheng Yang has long been accustomed to the feeling of being noticed, and waving his hands around is regarded as a response to the admiration of others.

A group of people gradually merged into the bustling street market and became part of countless pedestrians.

In a large commercial firm, Zheng Yang purchased 200 tons of food in one go, mainly meat and supplemented by grain, and used up more than 300 pieces of white crystals.

He found that the digital crystal coins of Waihai are actually the same as that of Zhonghai, which made him feel unbelievable.

"As long as there is mutual recognition and mutual exchange, it will naturally work!" Seyulali said...