My Cell Prison

The wrecked ship sailed at sea for seven days and seven nights.

Although the hull is creaking at any time, seawater is constantly seeping into the cabin,

The ship, which should have sunk long ago, just couldn't sink, and it was still under the control of the drunk captain, and it remained stable the whole way.

period

Congreve Newton has been keeping himself in the sealed cabin, writing a manuscript that can represent the current highest steam technology in the Holy City, and does not care about the sailing situation.

Han Dong spends most of his time immersed in meditation, conducting in-depth study of A Brief History of the Void.

I have also asked the captain many times about the situation, and the other party's response is only one sentence - It should be coming soon.

The morning of the eighth day.

Han Dong, who woke up from a dream, had a strange feeling,

His sense of the deep sea has been greatly weakened, but his party is clearly sailing in the ocean area... On the side, he has left the sea area controlled by the 'deep sea'.

When walking quickly to the deck.

The surrounding waters have been obscured by thick white fog.

The head candles previously thrown by the residents of the unnamed city have floated to the front of the ship, playing a kind of 'pilot' role.

After a while, Han Dong smelled a smell that he was very familiar with, too familiar! Once, the smell that you could smell as soon as you stepped into the manor... originated from the smell of [Ghouls].

It's just that the smell here is more intense, and it feels like stepping into the mausoleum just by smelling it.

Has it finally arrived?

mist room

The port, lit by candles, slowly emerged.

There are a large number of ghouls standing at the end of the port and on the shore, not to welcome foreign ships, but for other purposes.

Holding something similar to a fishing rod in their hands, their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, staring at the murloc skull that was gradually drifting closer.

Once close to the range, they were immediately salvaged ashore.

It even led to a more intense looting, and some people even fought.

This is?

Sally explained briefly:

Entry fee... This group of corpse cultists can create [living dead] through the skulls of the deceased and the corpse oil candles refined from the flesh of the deceased.

Poor quality, diseased, and dysfunctional living dead will be used as food, or simply thrown away,

The living dead of average quality can be used as laborers, slaves,

The living dead with better quality can be put into the trading market, or even offered to them in exchange for a large amount of rewards or gifts.

Saying that, Sally pointed to the side of the port.

One of the ghouls salvaging skulls,

Next to him was a living dead (deep diver), with gears and even a few large screws embedded in his exposed brain.

Similar to Frankenstein.

That is to say, as long as it is a substance related to a corpse, it can be used as the 'currency in circulation' here?

That's right, the main thing is skulls... I happen to have the skulls of the enemies I killed in my body, and it's completely enough for this trip.

That's good.

When the ship is docked at the pier.

bang bang bang bang!

A ghoul with a heavy anklet and three times the size of the normal jumped onto the deck, almost crushing the damaged ship.

green gummy skin,

The hard and huge bones are mostly convex and even cover the surface as armor.

[Mature body] 'The Great Ghoul. Sheriff' - Du Plague

Your fare is quite rich,

However, due to these extraordinary times, I have to personally verify the identity of the outsider.

This, this one is deep... When the drunk captain tried to explain Han Dong's identity, his entire head was directly pinched by the ghoul, and he could crush it directly with a little force.

I didn't let you answer, poor deep diver.

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Sally's eyes flashed with murderous intent,

She herself looked down on these inferior ghouls, but she didn't expect that the other party would dare to pretend in front of her.

Sally was about to go forward, but was stopped by Han Dong.

If the identities of the mythical body and the black goat are exposed in one fell swoop, it will inevitably cause quite a stir, and let the people hidden in the deepest know the arrival of everyone in advance.

I'll handle it.

Han Dong came to the sheriff with a smile on his face.

Take off the crow mask and imitate it to reveal the aura of the deep sea.

As if waves of ocean waves washed over the body of the ghoul, the latter immediately showed a surprised expression and whispered: Attorney!

I am a messenger from the deep sea. These two are my friends. We are here this time to travel to the Zosik continent, increase our experience and knowledge, and hope to contribute to the construction of the mythological puzzle.

Although Han Dong showed the aura and identity of attribution\

,"But the sheriff's attitude didn't change much, just tossing the poor captain aside.

The messenger of the deep sea? He came to us to seek opportunities, and he is not afraid of death.

Moreover, no matter where you are the messenger, the [Depository] has issued a special announcement requiring us to conduct strict qualification examinations for outsiders.

Let both of your companions reveal themselves.

Under the gesture of Han Dong's eyes.

Sally and Mr. Newton stepped forward one after another.

At this time, the sheriff opened his big mouth full of fangs... tick tick tick tick tick tick ~ With the dripping of a large amount of saliva, a tongue that seemed to be infinitely extended quickly stretched out,

Dirty graveyard moss also grows on the surface of its tongue.

It seems that he intends to confirm the identity of the target by 'licking'.

The twisted tongue first moved towards Sally... After all, ghouls also have gender distinctions. The moment the sheriff saw this female, he had a strong desire to have a child with her.

blah blah~

When the tongue was close to the black silk's long legs, large chunks of saliva continued to flow out.

Just as he was about to lick it up... A strong pressure aura spread quickly, pressing the sheriff out of breath, and there was an intuitive feeling that he would be crushed by sheep's hooves at any time.

Fear of death instantly overwhelms other desires.

However, this is already Sally controlling her temper and limiting her rank to atavism.

If really expand the field of mythology here.

All ghouls in the port area are either trampled to pieces,

Or all of them get pregnant and absorb all the essence of the fetus within a few seconds, giving birth to a terrifying monster directly controlled by Sally.

Black... the offspring of the black goat!

Yes, she is my girlfriend.

Han Dong stretched out his hand and put Sally in his arms, matching such an intimate 'title', instantly extinguishing the anger in her heart.

The frightened sheriff steadied himself as much as possible, and turned his tongue to Mr. Newton, who was beside him.

Nothing happened this time.

Tongue licked only cold metal.

Is this your mechanical servant?

Yes... When the two of us are away from the world, if there is an assistant to help, it can save a lot of trouble.

In other words, we should be able to set foot on the Zosik Continent now, right?

Well! Both of you are atavistic beings,

Since you have come to Zosik Continent, I hope you can cooperate with us to do some things. If you do well, you can even win the gift of [My King].

What's up?

I don't know when, an undercurrent merged into Zosik, which has now penetrated into any corner of the continent, even including the city of the dead - [Zul Baha], which is directly controlled by [My King].

The two of you are traveling, if you encounter suspicious people, be sure to deal with them.

Okay... We just happened to be going to [Zul Baha] to see. Is there any quick way to travel?

Due to undercurrent issues, both Dead Train and Crypt Network have been disabled.

We only have [corpse carts] running here, if you don't mind huddling with a bunch of stinky guys and their 'cargo'.

Let's take a look.

Under the leadership of the sheriff, they soon came to an area similar to a 'passenger center'.

The so-called corpse car,

It belongs to a bus that is stitched and pieced together by the living dead.

The bones build the frame of the vehicle,

The flesh fills the interior of the car, creating a relatively comfortable riding environment,

The seat is made of the most elastic part of the body surface,

The corpse car is not equipped with tires, and its bottom is sewn with dense 'legs', which drives the car forward in the form of group running, and only needs to replenish enough biological energy during the period.

Let's go, let's get in the car... It feels very interesting.