Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Senior's body became insubstantial again, and then suddenly recovered. His attempt to enter the world in the mirror was interrupted, and for a while he strangely lost the ability to flash in the mirror.

On the other side, Yodson's body suddenly became blurred and transparent, entering the mirror world, and then emerged from the bay window of the captain's cabin.

Renekton narrowed his eyes slightly at this scene, then chuckled and said:

"Your magical luck-changing item is starting to bite you back, and it looks like you used it sooner than I expected."

"Oh, yes, the Rose School of Indulgence is a perfect target in front of the devil. It can easily detonate your emotions and desires."

As he spoke, stars emerged one after another, densely packed and dazzling.

These stars tightly surrounded Senior, casting rays of light one after another, and merged into a magnificent giant pillar of light.

Cursed by Edwina one after another, and losing the ability to flash mirrors and make sounds, Senior was unable to escape from the starlight.

He tried to make the deck beneath him suddenly turn black and turn into a muddy abyss, from which grew a twisted bloody vine with fangs and eyes.

The bloody vines grew crazily upwards, but were quickly dissolved under the starlight, collapsed and dissipated, and disappeared without a trace along with the muddy abyss below.

Immediately, another frost filled with lifeless energy condensed, and the frost spread crazily around, covering the deck, layer by layer, covering Senior himself.

The next moment, these frosts suddenly lost their support and melted quickly under the starlight.

The unlucky Senior was once again stolen from his ability to control frost.

"Cough~cough! Cough!"

Then he began to cough, and the cough became more and more serious, as if his lungs were about to be coughed up, and he could no longer maintain his extraordinary ability to resist the erosion of starlight.

Renekton looked at Edwina on the side in surprise. She was holding a mirror in one hand and simulating the witch's illusory black flame with the other hand, burning the image of Senior on the mirror.

Sensing Renekton's gaze, Edwina tilted her head slightly and said in a deep voice:

"He seems to have caught a cold for some unlucky reason, which made the curse I used more rapid and powerful erosion of his body."

Renekton nodded slightly in surprise and said:

"He had already used that magical item before we encountered the Death Ship, so he could successfully avoid our gaze."

"Lucky people will always gradually become blind, especially an extraordinary person who is used to indulging in desires."

Edwina turned her gaze, looked deeply at Renekton, and then said in a deep voice:

"You seem to have expected this."

"It's not a prediction, it's just a prophet's intuition."

Renekton chuckled in response.

The starlight surrounding Senior instantly condensed into a ball, squeezing and melting his flesh and blood as if it were real. In just a few breaths,

The starlight condensed into a ball and gradually disappeared, leaving only a translucent doll scattered on the deck and a silver necklace with a pendant of the same color that resembled an ancient coin.

Except for this magical item and his characteristics, everything about Senior was melted and disintegrated by the starlight.

Renekton stepped forward and picked up the extraordinary properties of the wronged soul, as well as the silver necklace that would make people very lucky for a short time.

An ancient coin-like silver pendant hangs from the necklace. Both its front and back are covered with mysterious patterns and symbols, and is engraved with an ancient Hermetic inscription:

"How lucky you are now, how unlucky you will be later."

Squinting his eyes slightly, he expressed his summary of this magical item:

"Luck is always conserved, and people cannot desire too much luck that does not belong to them."

Perhaps, this is also a certain law of this approach.

He casually handed the translucent doll-like characteristics of the wronged soul to Edwina beside him along with this magical item:

"You keep these trophies first, and then I will go to Senior's Tree of Flesh to receive his property."

Edwina was using her palms, which were constantly spilling blood, to meticulously smear the surface of the strange mirror in her hands.

After doing all this, she felt relieved and handed the blood-smeared mirror to the first mate Blue Walls beside her.

He reached out and took the traitor of the wronged soul and the silver necklace. He looked at the gold coin-like pendant hanging on it curiously and stopped paying attention.

Then he turned to Renekton and said:

"That ship has certain anti-divination characteristics. Although it is certain that it is in this sea area, it will not be easy to find it on the vast sea. Do you have any special tracking method?"

Renekton nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to grasp in mid-air, and immediately pulled out a ball of wool from the void. This was the "Ariadne's Thread" that could guide the direction.

Renekton pinched the ball of wool and then took it out. The ball of wool quickly rolled forward and submerged into the spirit world. It seemed to be attracted by an unknown force and rolled rapidly in one direction.

He turned his head to look at Edwina and said:

"You should lead the Golden Dream away from this sea area first. I will deal with the Tree of Flesh. If you appear there, you will inevitably cause revenge from the Rose School of Thought."

"no problem."

Edwina nodded solemnly. The revenge from the Rose School must be a powerful blow from a demigod or even a saint. This is not what the Golden Dream can withstand.

Anu, a crow with black feathers, received Renekton's signal and flew over from the side.

Its eyes were glowing green, without any trace of life, like the eyes of the dead, scanning something faintly on the deck.

Then it slightly opened its pointed beak, and as a cold wind blew by, the remaining spirit of Senior was swallowed into its belly and temporarily preserved.

Renekton nodded towards it, and then the figure quickly faded and disappeared on the spot.

In the spiritual world, he follows the direction guided by "Ariadne's Thread" and keeps moving forward.

It didn't take much time for the red ball of wool to roll out of the spirit world.

On a deck that was dark red in color, as if covered with a layer of blood that could not be washed away, a bright red ball of wool suddenly emerged from the spiritual world.

"Hey! Where did the ball of yarn come from? Is one of you secretly hiding a woman?"

A dark-skinned pirate sitting on the side of the ship saw the ball of wool rolling out from the spirit world. He grinned and shouted loudly to his companions on the side.

The pirates on the surrounding decks were all attracted by his voice and looked over.

They saw the ball of wool still rolling on the deck, followed by a red yarn left along its rolling path, extending all the way back.

The pirates followed the wool with their eyes and saw a young man wearing a light brown long windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses. The end of the wool was casually held in his hand.

"Who are you? How did you get on the ship?"

A series of exclamations and scoldings sounded.

The pirates on the Flesh Tree quickly became vigilant. They had no intention of surrounding Renekton, and instead began to scatter away from here.

As members of the Blood Pirates group led by Admiral Blood, they are not comparable to those without knowledge. People who can appear on the Flesh Tree silently are definitely big shots, regardless of whether they are enemies. Even one of our own people is not someone to be trifled with.

To the Rose School of Indulgence, the ordinary people on these pirate ships are just toys they play with at will.

The vast majority of ordinary pirates choose to join the Blood Pirates just to indulge themselves wantonly and to make a lot of money. For them, there is no loyalty at all.

The temperature on the deck dropped suddenly, and hoarfrost even condensed on the side of the ship. Cold and transparent ice quickly spread on the deck.

Immediately, a howling hurricane blew up, sweeping toward Renekton with a biting chill. The moist air condensed into beautiful and dreamy snowflakes in mid-air.

"Living corpse."

Renekton murmured. He didn't care about the low temperature around him or the hurricane roaring towards him, and he strolled on the deck wantonly.

Behind him, there are pieces of pure white, illusory feathers condensed, pure and beautiful, just like the wings of angels recorded in the holy scriptures.

The next moment, Renekton's body suddenly tore apart pitch-black cracks, and pools of liquid-black shadows flowed out. These shadows were constantly squirming, curling, and stretching.

The flesh and blood on his body also began to separate piece by piece, like the pages of a book that are constantly turning. Eyes scrambled to emerge from the pages and from the dark shadows. They were cold, majestic, and full of madness, destruction, and ominousness. , disaster and other smells.

The aura of madness spread rapidly, the hurricane howling in the sky, and the falling snowflakes suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the pirates wailing in pain on the deck.

Some of them had cold eyes growing on their bodies; some cracks were torn apart as their flesh squirmed, and dark liquid flowed out; some of their bodies suddenly swelled, and tufts of short gray hair sprouted from their bodies. , tearing open one after another terrifying huge mouths full of fangs.

Madness quickly spread throughout the Flesh Tree, and the pirates lost their minds and became out of control and crazy.