Twilight Speaker

Chapter 169 Ghost Captain!!
The storm came extremely suddenly.

The nobles who were partying on the deck were all soaked. They didn't even have time to clean up the expensive drinks on the deck and rushed back to the cabin.

The rain was pouring down, the thunder was roaring, the dark clouds were gathering together, and the low pressure was approaching the sea.
Along with the strong wind, huge waves sometimes surged up and met with the low-pressure dark clouds, and the entire sea surface presented a nearly doomsday-like scene.
The Golden was shaking violently in the high waves and strong winds, and many tables and chairs on the deck were thrown out along with the expensive drinks.

This bottle of wine, which is equivalent to an ordinary family's annual income, was thrown into the sea, and the fish were drunk.

Meanwhile, inside the cabin.

The nobles had no intention of gathering again and returned to their cabins. In the most luxurious and spacious room on the entire Golden Ship, which occupied three floors, Chen Xiang slowly sat down on the sofa with a slightly solemn expression.

Lu Sangdou carefully poured him a cup of sobering tea - even though Chen Xiang was not drunk and couldn't get drunk.

The strange thing is that no matter how the ship shook, the sobering tea on the coffee table remained motionless and not a drop spilled.

"It's weird."

Chen Xiang took a sip of tea, frowned and said:
"I can feel that He is still very far away. I won't be able to meet Him until at least tomorrow. But His presence is clearly present in this storm."

Lu Sangdou blinked. He?
who is it?

Is it related to this sudden storm?
The hooded Primal Terror's voice muttered:
"That's normal. He smelled my scent and was getting angry. Even though He was on the other side of the ocean, more than 10,000 miles away from us, when He was angry, the storm had already enveloped the entire Misty Sea."

Lu Sangdou's eyes widened. The storm enveloped the entire foggy sea? ?
Chen Xiang was thoughtful:
"Storms are His domain?"

“No, but He was originally from the Storm Nation and already possessed some power over storms. After His transformation, as long as He wanted, it would not be difficult for His storm to cover the entire earth.”

On the side, Lu Sangdou finally couldn't help it:
"Who is the Him you are talking about?"

Chen Xiang put down the sobering tea and said calmly:
"Sea, storm, ship, who else could it be except our famous ghost captain?"

Lu Sangdou's pupils suddenly contracted and his heart beat violently. Ghost Captain!
That legendary taboo even ranks third among the real taboos. The entire Misty Sea is named after him. He is a true natural disaster-level existence! !
Chen Xiang couldn't help but ask:
"No, what did you do to make Him hate you so much? Tell me so I can have an idea. If the hatred is too great and cannot be mediated, I will also be prepared for a bloody battle."

Lu Sangdou swallowed his saliva, while Primitive Fear shrugged his shoulders:

"Nothing. Didn't I say that He came from Storm Country? The last time I went to Storm Country, I had a conflict with the local church. I summoned a lot of corpses and turned them into undead spirits, which became my soldiers."

After a pause,
He said with some guilt:

"However, among the countless cemeteries covered by my thoughts, the ancestral grave of that dog-skin plaster just happened to be among them. Ahem."

Chen Xiang widened his eyes:
"So, you dug up someone else's ancestral grave?"

"No." Primal Fear corrected: "I just dug up his parents, grandfather, grandmother, great grandfather, and great grandmother."

"In short, more than ten generations of people were summoned from their graves, turned into undead spirits, and then their skeletons were smashed to pieces by the Storm Nation's soldiers."

After a pause,
Primal Fear sneered:
"You can't blame me, actually. If He hadn't engraved the immortal rune in the tomb, His ancestor's body would have decayed into dregs long ago, and I wouldn't be able to summon him."

Chen Xiang's eyelids twitched wildly:

"You've gone further than digging up our ancestors' graves. If it were me, I would never let you go."

He felt a bit of a headache. As Primal Fear said, the ocean was the home turf of Captain Dogskin and Captain Ghost.
The ghost captain on the sea is definitely much more powerful than the ghost captain on land!
The matter of digging up ancestral graves is not something that can be reconciled.
…………

The fifth day at sea.

The storm had lasted for two whole days, and during this period Chu Lu came to Chen Xiang to complain more than once - he was very distressed that he could not hold a wonderful party.

At noon, there was not a ray of sunlight in the sky and the entire sea was extremely dark. It felt no different from late at night.

Dark clouds, strong winds, heavy rain, thunder, and huge waves.

This is the wrath of the ocean.

At the same time, in the folding space not far from the Gold.

“It is certain that now is the best opportunity.”

A total of five pseudo-god-level beings stood in this folded space, quietly observing everything in the outside world.

They came from different forces, and after discovering each other, they simply united and have been hiding for a long time.

A false god wearing a horned helmet narrowed his eyes slightly:
"The bishop in the Golden Ship is a variable, but I have already figured it out. He is probably a second-level being, so it is not difficult to deal with him."

At the side, another false god holding a black wooden staff spoke indifferently:
"The problem is, we can't let him leave alive. The entire Golden Ship and everyone on board must be buried in this sea."

In the upcoming war between gods, none of them can hide anything. They will use all their strength and their appearance will be difficult to conceal.
And if anyone on the ship were allowed to return to Donghong Kingdom, the five of them would face crazy revenge from the forces behind the hundreds of noble men and women on the Golden Ship!
Even the forces behind them will abandon them.

This is inevitable.

There was a false god with a flickering look in his eyes, who made the final decision:
"Prepare to deploy the formation. No one on the Golden will survive, but you all must remember not to affect that envoy ship, otherwise our fate will only be worse." "Of course."

"That's how it should be."

The five false gods reached an agreement. Some gods used black wooden staffs to outline the forbidden runes, while others were silently gathering strength and trying to prepare a terrifying forbidden spell.
Some false gods also began to pray, trying to communicate with a true god in the spiritual world and pray for his great power.

Each shows his or her special powers.

This folded space was slightly twisted, as if it could not bear their enormous power and was about to collapse!
"Higurashi."

The false god wearing a horned helmet spoke coldly:
"At dusk, let's attack together!"

Time flies.

The dark clouds in the sky became increasingly thicker, with occasional thunder tearing a gap in the dark clouds, through which the sunset could be seen.

The sun is setting
"Do it!"

The false god holding the black wooden staff was the first to walk out of the folded space. He held the staff high, and a series of forbidden runes that had been drawn in advance emerged.

The eight runes expanded, connecting the sky and the sea, just like eight majestic sacred mountains!
"Quick victory!"

The false god wearing a horned helmet also walked out, his heavy armor glowing, and tried to release the forbidden spell that had been accumulated for a long time. The four elements rioted wildly, and the already turbulent sea was hit by huge waves again. Endless flames burst out from his body and turned into a sea of ​​fire!
The sea of ​​fire connected with the ocean, large areas of sea water evaporated, and there was a roar of thunder. The fire, sea and thunder intersected, and it looked like the end of the world!
The five pseudo-god-level figures spared no effort, and their divine power was so vast that the change was quickly noticed. The nobleman on the Golden Ship saw this scene through the window and exclaimed!

The next moment, the entire Golden Ship, covered by great power, creaked under the weight, and the sea of ​​fire came closer, accompanied by thunder!
Dozens of miles away, the people on the Donghong envoy's ship also noticed the unusual change. Several princes stood on the deck and looked at it with different expressions.

"A small-scale war between gods." The third brother said calmly: "Do you want to intervene?"

"Why bother?" The eldest brother said indifferently: "They are just ants, let them go, let them go."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he looked sideways in horror.

And far away.

The sea of ​​fire stagnated, and the forbidden runes that were like a sacred mountain also dimmed. The strong wind suddenly stopped, the heavy rain suddenly dissipated, and the dark clouds suddenly cleared.

The five false gods stopped their actions at the same time, and the spiritual madness was warned - not because of the people or things on the Golden Ship, but, but on the other side, on the distant horizon! !
They all looked sideways.

"That's. What's that?"

It was dinner time on the Golden Ship, and the nobles were all gathered in a giant restaurant that was specially built on the Golden Ship and engraved with stabilizing runes to prevent the shaking of wind and waves.

Wang Muyu, with beads of sweat on his forehead, stared at the distant horizon and murmured foolishly:

"Is it an illusion?"

Her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but step back, almost falling, but was supported by Chen Xiang who was standing beside her.

Chen Xiangyi squinted his eyes and stared into the distance through the window.

there.

At the horizon.

You can vaguely see a huge ghost ship with a hint of green flame slowly approaching.

The storm has dissipated.

No, to be precise, the storm covering the entire foggy sea gathered, shrank, and hovered over the green ghost ship, thundering like the abyss of the sea, it was the power of heaven! !

The tranquility of the sea and the cessation of the strong winds are all welcoming!
Welcome their owners.

The master of this sea, no, the entire ocean.

"Captain Ghost."

On the Donghong envoy's boat, the leader Wei Datou's hair stood on end:

"It's coming for us! It can only be coming for us!!"

"Use the Oracle! Fill the Spirit World Cannon! Get ready!!!"

"No! Just fire and buy time until father arrives!"

His scalp was tingling.

(End of this chapter)