Transcendent Journey

After a sudden rainstorm on the sea.

In an instant, the sky has cleared again, and the weather in this sea is so unpredictable.

A three-masted galleon decorated with sharp horn sails alone on the calm sea. On the black mainsail, a silver eagle stretches its wings, and its simple but vivid lines outlines an indescribable supernatural and mighty eagle. Even the ears seem to hear a few proud eagles from time to time.

Like most ordinary pirates, this is a pirate ship transformed from a merchant ship, but unlike other common pirate ships, it has too many new continental indigenous styles installed on it. thing.

Totem sharp horn, colorful curtains, unique paintings, wild beast air-dried head with meaty belt, uh, maybe not just wild beast…

This unique-looking pirate ship is the “Eagle Spirit” that is returning after participating in the “Beluga Port massacre”.

It’s just different from the crew members who have obtained large sums of treasure and are happily preparing to go to the major gold caves to splurge. At this time, in the captain’s room, the two highest-ranking people on the ship are having a fierce dispute.

“wizard! The treasures we got are really not sent back to the tribe?!” The dark brown upper body is pierced with an eagle tattoo, a vigorous indigenous young man, dancing with his arms and asking a little excitedly To his captain.

Whether it is in accordance with the rules of the sea or the rules of the tribe, the captain and wizard status makes the young man have to pay the utmost respect to the person sitting behind the table. The current behavior is already him. The ultimate expression of dissatisfaction is reflected.

“Tribes? Where do we have tribes?

Karawusu, your wife and children have died under the guns of those blonde demons who call themselves’civilized people’ That’s it!”

Captain Aklava used a quill to record something on the parchment, looked up at his fellow clan and chief mate at random, and continued to write.

“However, there are still many survivors in the tribe. They are still the people of the’Eagle Spirit’! They are struggling to survive under the pressure of the’Blonde Devil’. After we obtained the treasure in the past, Isn’t it all done this way?”

The aboriginal youth stepped forward and continued to fight in their own way. As a brave “eagle warrior”, he does not allow himself to betray his fellow tribes at will, not even tribal wizards!

“hehe! The people of the’Eagle Spirit’?

The last time we went back, they had been domesticated by those’blonde demons’ and completely forgotten Their beliefs have become servants of others! They are no longer worthy to convert under the wings of the’eagle spirit’!

We are the descendants of the condor! Even aging and death can’t let us Yield, even more how are trifling aliens? From the moment they choose to obey, the’clansman’ is dead!!!”

The words of wizard ruthless made the young warrior hit hard, The conflict between feelings and beliefs left him at a loss. On the one hand, those who have turned their backs on their faith are not worthy of sympathy, but on the other hand, they are after all the tribes who raised themselves from orphans!

“Remember, Karawusu! As long as we are alive, the tribe will continue! The’Eagle Spirit’ always protects us!

As long as we continue to plunder, Collect wealth and absorb the knowledge and technology of the “Golden Devil”. Sooner or later, we will be able to retake our homeland and drive out all the evil invaders!”

This time the wizard finally put down our hands. With pen and paper, looking into the eyes of the young first officer, he said piously and firmly.

“Yes, the wizard! The’spirit of the eagle’ always protects us!”

In response to this seemingly firm response, Karawusu’s eyes fell on the wizard’s On the buffalo leather boots, the gold ring inlaid with yellow sapphires, the handy writing instrument in the hand, the fluffy white shirt… and outside the porthole, there happened to be sailors passing by, among which there were both natives and so-called “blonde demons.” !

Although for the indigenous pirates who should have hated the “Blond Devil”, this situation is a bit weird.

But the reason why the crew cannot remain pure is that apart from the fact that purely indigenous pirates are easily boycotted by other peers on the sea, the most important thing is that all the technical work on the ship is inseparable from these “blondes”. Devil” Ah!

If you leave them, let alone the complicated sailing operation, the relatively simple artillery use is difficult for pure indigenous people…

Although young, But Karawusu also often thinks about the future of the tribe independently. The wizard’s vision is very good, and he also agrees very much. Maybe someday in the future, the beautiful goal can really be achieved.

But.

If this continues, even if we win in the end, did we absorb the technology of the “Blond Devil” or were we absorbed and assimilated by the “Blond Devil”? Ten or twenty years later, are we really still citizens of the “Eagle Spirit”? !

For this question, even the great “Eagle Spirit” can’t give him an answer.

The atmosphere in the captain’s room suddenly fell silent.

“Lower the sail!”

Suddenly, a shout from the deck broke the weird atmosphere.

That is the sound of the long sails on the boat.

Only in emergencies, the cable leader will bypass the chief mate and the captain will give orders directly, and both people hear the movement and both are heart startled.

No longer caring about the dispute over the future, the two quickly rushed out of the captain’s room.

Huh——

White fog, a large thick white fog that is invisible to the fingers, like a snow-white side extending to the wall beyond the horizon, rolling from the up ahead sea Come.

Before the two issued a new order, they flooded the “Eagle Spirit” where they were in an instant like a wave.

“Why is there such a big sea fog? Didn’t it just rain heavily?”

The pirates on the ship discuss spiritedly. Some people think this fog is weird. Some people swear that in their rich sailing career, this is just a very ordinary natural Celestial Phenomenon, and they have encountered it countless times.

Listening to the comments of the crew, the captain and wizard Aklava was expressionless. As a spirituality keen indigenous wizard, he didn’t think the fog would be simple Coincidence.

“Shut up! Bring a sheep up!”

There was an absolute silence on the deck. Obviously, the indigenous captain was extremely powerful on this pirate ship.

However, the sailors are not sure whether it is because of the majesty of his captain or the weirdness of the wizard…

“Hey, eh…”

Soon a sailor dragged a live sheep from the cabin onto the deck according to his instructions and sent it respectfully to Aklava’s hands.

The wizard can easily press the very sturdy white ram on the deck with just one left hand. The mutter incantations in his mouth are very messy and weird words, but they seem to be strange. The son communicated with a great existence that exists in the Ming Ming, and attracted his attention.

At the same time, Aklava’s right hand grasped a fine silver dagger and sliced ​​open the ram’s belly with great skill, bloody and multi-colored internal organs with fascia flowing out instantly.

oh la la ——

Mie! ! !

The strange thing is that the pain was so painful that the ram did not move at all after Aklava released his hand. It just squeezed his neck hard, and his original clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom. , Leading to a gray world like a dream.

The wizard didn’t care about the Ram’s reaction, just stared at the internal organs flowing out of it, and even reached out his hand to hold a part of it, the incantion kept in his mouth.

Through these internal organs, slowly connect one’s spirituality to its soul that is between life and death, so as to explore the secrets in the dark…

At the same time , In the depths of the mist, a warship moved quickly as if it had sensed a spider caught its prey.

The vast fog can not create the slightest obstacle for the “Conch”. With the assistance of the “Head Image·Monsoon Goddess”, it quickly approached the black sail pirate ship that had already lowered its sails because of the fog and dared not move again.

The effect of [Ocean Secret Treasure · Misty Silver Lamp], in addition to the holder, can also specify that the field of vision of no more than three companions will not be affected by the fog.

As the official wizard, Milan, uses this treasure of the ocean, the range and density of the fog is more than ten times stronger than the original “Sharktooth Pirate” Trullo? !