Whispering Verse

The food was swallowed by Miss Princes. Without the power of divinity and a strange soul like Shade, the power of just one grain almost made the sorceress lose herself in endless desire.

"this"

She had no idea how Shade had eaten this whole thing just now.

"not enough!"

The captain said, tapping his fingers fiercely on the table, urging her to continue...

So Miss Princes gritted her teeth and took another one, then hesitated and threw it into her mouth.

"oh!"

She had to hold on to the table to stand steady. For a moment just now, she almost felt that the ship was going to take away her irrational soul.

"not enough!"

The captain said again that the fishman's face was particularly ugly, and there was actually the sound of waves in his voice.

Miss Princes looked at Shade's back, touched her ruby ​​earrings, pulled out the slender red ribbon, wrapped the third bean with the red ribbon and threw it into her mouth.

The evil spirits looked at her, and the cold and humid wind caused her body surface temperature to rapidly lose. She closed her eyes tightly and waited for a long time before opening them. The red-haired girl felt that she had reached her limit.

"Do you know what I'm going to say?"

The captain asked loudly, the nine rings in his hand sparkled, and the restless sailors made even more terrifying and sinister sounds.

Miss Princes clenched her fists:

"What do you want to say?"

“What you eat”

"not enough!"

Ding dong~

It was as if someone rang a small bell in his ear, the reminder that the banquet was about to begin was light and sweet, and the spreading sound waves instantly suppressed all other sounds around him.

"What?"

Blood-red light appeared in the cabin at some point, and Shade, who was lying on the table, pressed his hand on the table.

He raised his head with an expression as if he wanted to eat everything in front of him. Looking at the captain opposite, his black coat turned to blood red, and the life ring behind him automatically appeared. The brilliance of the [Gluttony] spirit rune almost suppressed all other lights in the cabin.

He agreed to the final bet on purpose because "she" had warned him of what was going to happen next and he understood what was going to happen.

Shade, who was dressed in red, sat at the end of a long table filled with banquets. As he stood up, the dilapidated wooden table he was holding on quickly became longer and wider. A white tablecloth appeared quietly, and more and more things were on the table. Food fills the gaps, and aromas begin to waft from the otherwise tasteless food.

The dinner plate became even more shiny, and golden candlesticks fell on the center of the tableware one by one. The warm candlelight illuminated all the evil spirits, and also illuminated the astonished expressions of the fishman captain and the red-haired girl.

"It's snowing!?"

This was what the captain said, and the last sentence "not enough" was said by Shade.

The familiar long table appeared, but there was no mummy wrapped in white cloth hanging above its head. On the contrary, the spiritual rune - Little Match Girl lights up, and snowflakes slowly fall from the sky. The miserable green light and blood-red light overlap, making the cabin more dreamy and confusing.

This is the Mystery Lock. When the hunger Shade felt exceeded a certain limit, his extreme desire for gluttony connected the spiritual runes, which in turn awakened the power that had been deposited in his soul due to devouring gods.

[Lord of the Blood Feast] longs for food and gains strength through blood feasts, but the gods endure the violent desire to eat at any time. Shade perfectly repeated this strange state, thus connecting the true power of [Gluttony].

The use of the Mystic Chain requires an excessive amount of spirit, because eating too many things that should not be eaten, and the accumulated spirit that has nowhere to vent is finally useful. In the state of divine afterglow, dominated by the [Gluttony] spirit rune, the power belonging to that evil god manifested itself in Shad.

This is not the mystery of [Gluttony], because Shade has not actually realized the power of [Lord of Blood Feast] Gluttony and cannibalism. Therefore, [Gluttony] is not enough to form a new thaumaturgy, so the huge spirit and gluttony power derived from the gods show its power through Shade's currently most consuming thaumaturgy - Mystic Lock [Little Match Girl].

This is not a permanent change. If Shade still has the opportunity to be so hungry, and his spirit at that time is abnormally abundant, and he also has the abnormality of the afterglow of divinity, and he is sitting at a long dining table full of "people", it is consistent with [ Lord of the Blood Feast]’s divine descending ceremony might be able to reproduce the scene at this moment.

The fluttering snowflakes fell over the long dining table filled with food. When they sprinkled on the food, they made the food even more shiny. The top of the cabin disappeared, and the deep night sky shone here, and the silver moon quietly echoed with the stars.

The sound of waves appeared from nowhere, but it couldn't shake the scene at this time. The environment of the cabin became more and more illusory, the ground shook slightly, and on the dilapidated wooden floor of the cabin, a long street made of bricks and stones was paved under the feet under the moonlight.

The order of the streets on a snowy night defeated the chaos of the pirate ship.

Snow is falling in the night sky under the silver moon. A long table is placed on the snow-covered street. The quiet street made of long stone stretches into the distance. On the streets on both sides of the long table, elegant black railway lamps light up one after another. Starting, the bright yellow warm light illuminated the shops on the street and the strange street scene. It also illuminated the evil spirits, the captain, Shad, and Prin behind Shad. Miss Seth.

The round stool under him transformed into a luxurious golden backrest chair. Wearing a red formal suit, Shade leaned back on the comfortable chair while Miss Princes next to her subconsciously reached out and put her hand on it. His body was comfortable, but he had to endure the intense pain of being unable to eat. The golden light marks on his body, like burning embers, perfectly highlighted Shade's strange figure at this moment:

"not enough!"

His palms were slapped on the table, showing such strength because of hunger, but the feeling of hunger became even stronger. The urge to eat makes the power active and stimulates the power accumulated in the soul.

At this moment, the evil spirits sitting at the long dining table have all become guests of the blood feast.

They were roaring, they were screaming, but no one could leave the table. The falling snow is gradually melting their shells, and the tablecloth is absorbing their power. Pirates want to rob wealth that does not belong to them, but when a more powerful force appears, they are the ones who are robbed.

They shouldn't have made Shade so hungry.

The blood-colored mist floated silently on the snowy streets, and the evening breeze swept the snowflakes away. The flying blood stained Shade's shoulders white, but it also made the owner of the blood feast look even more mysterious.

At this moment, Shade is certainly not as good as the god who held the blood feast in the first place, but the mysterious locks that can only be fully unfolded at the high level, plus a little divine radiance, are enough to suppress the ship.

"You win, get out of here!"

The fishman captain sitting at the other end of the long table covered with white tablecloths and filled with rich food, while the surrounding cabin environment was constantly being eroded by the snowy night, had already noticed that something was wrong, and decisively gave up the fight with Shade at this moment. , but Xia De, who tried hard to maintain his rationality, shook his head:

"not enough!"