Journey to the witch world

"Can the ghost ship really sail to the wizarding continent?"

After the mustache boss left, Enzo was lying on the bed, an inexplicable emotion came to his heart, and he suddenly had doubts about the legendary ghost ship that could sail to the Wizarding Continent.

"Or does the Wizarding Continent really exist?" Enzo looked at the ceiling, his eyes flashing slightly.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

After living in Moonlight City for three days, Enzo's daily routine was to inquire around. There was more and more news about the ghost ship. The whole town seemed more and more lively, and all the hotels were occupied by outsiders coming from all over.

Day four, early morning.

The sky in the distance is slightly white, and weak sunlight shines on the earth.

Enzo, who was lying on the bed, was still asleep, but was awakened by a loud noise downstairs in the hotel.

"What's going on down there?" Enzo put on his coat, pushed open the door, stuck his head out and asked.

"It seems that the ghost ship has appeared." The mustachioed boss was mopping the floor in the corridor with a mop. Hearing Enzo's words, he said without raising his head: "I heard that the ghost ship is already parked in the port on the north coast. , those guys who dream of becoming wizards are rushing to board the ship."

"The ghost ship appeared?" Enzo's eyes lit up.

Hearing that the ghost ship had appeared, Enzo immediately went back to his room, packed his prepared luggage, and then left the hotel and headed towards the north coast port.

Not long after, the North Coast.

At this time, the port was already crowded with people, and foreigners in different costumes came from all directions, obviously all coming for the ghost ship that happens once every ten years, and the dark ghost ship was parked quietly not far from the port. place.

"Hey sir, are you going on the ghost ship?"

At the port, Enzo was looking at the distant coast when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Looking around, he saw a small boat parked on the sea not far away, with a thin and skin-covered man standing on it. A figure covered with blue scales.

"Sea people?" Enzo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hehe, yes." The sea tribesman smiled and introduced himself, "I am Nadia, a sea tribesman. I specially come to carry passengers to the ghost ship. If you want to go, you only need one silver coin."

Enzo understood immediately and jumped on Nadia's boat.

"Here, a silver coin." Enzo threw a silver coin to Nadia.

"Okay, sir." Nadia smiled and put away the silver coins, then grabbed the oars on both sides of the boat and started paddling gently.

"Have you Sea Tribe people been doing this for a living?" Standing on the bow of the boat and looking around the sea, Enzo saw many Sea Tribe people rowing famous boats to carry passengers, and he couldn't help but ask Nadia.

"Of course not, the ghost ship will only appear once every ten years." Nadia chuckled while rowing the oars: "In normal times, we sea people generally make a living by fishing, and only on days when the ghost ship appears , will carry passengers.”

"That's right." Enzo nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Not long after, the boat driven by Nadia rowed next to a huge black ship.

"This is it, the ghost ship." Nadia stabilized the boat and said to Enzo, "You can try to board the ship, but I want to remind you that this ghost ship is very weird and not everyone can stay there. Above."

"If you fail to board the ship, you can still ask me to take you back. I will wait for you here for a while."

"Okay, I will." Enzo nodded slightly, raised his head and cast his eyes on the giant wheel ahead, feeling slightly excited.

Then, Enzo left the boat and climbed up along the rope on the side of the dark ship.

"Is this the ghost ship?" After boarding the giant ship, Enzo stood on the deck and looked around.

This huge ship, called the 'ghost ship', is so huge that the space on the deck alone is equivalent to about ten basketball courts. The walls of the ship are covered with strange runes and inlaid with many strange gems. On the deck In the very center of the flag stands a black flag with a pattern of circling crows painted on it.

"Ah!! Devil! Help, help me!"

Just as Enzo was surveying his surroundings, he suddenly heard a frightened voice. Not far away, a boy who had just climbed onto the ghost ship screamed as if he was trapped in some kind of terror.

"Chip, scan the surrounding area." Enzo was alert and immediately ordered.

"During the scan, it was found that there is a large amount of radiation energy in the surrounding area. The intensity is beyond the endurance range of the ordinary human body. It has a high probability of causing hallucinations in the human brain. Long-term exposure to radiation energy will lead to permanent mental disorder."

"Radiated energy?" Enzo turned his head and looked at the runes and gems on the ship wall, frowning and said, "It seems that the large amount of radiation contained in this ghost ship is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and I have obtained the wizard's inheritance and practiced " After the ancient memory meditation method, magic power has been generated in the body, so it will not be affected by the radiation on the ship."

"Is this how the ghost ship chooses?" Enzo's eyes flashed as he raised his hand and stroked his chin.

The boy who had horrific hallucinations due to radiation screamed in panic and fell into the sea in panic. On a small boat waiting on the sea, a sea tribesman with fish gills saw this and immediately jumped into the sea. Pick him up.

"Does this mean elimination?" Enzo's eyes flashed and he nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems that people who cannot withstand the rune radiation mean that they cannot ride the ghost ship, or that they do not have the qualifications to become wizards, so they are eliminated by the ghost ship."

After understanding the ghost ship's selection mechanism, Enzo felt a sense of expectation in his heart.

Although the ghost ship leading to the Wizarding Continent has always been just a legend, the magic radiation produced by the runes on the wall of the giant ship is enough to prove that this ghost ship is indeed related to the wizarding civilization.