Mission 28 sets out for the ghost ship

As soon as Dante's thrust took action, Firth smashed the stone demon's head with one punch.

"Rit with me, your speed is too slow." Phils shook the gloves on his hand proudly.

"Boring guy." Dante did not argue with him and turned to deal with the three puppet demons.

"Can we find fun in this way? I don't understand what humor is at all. Fils said something behind Dante's back after he left.

"Take your time to be humorous. I don't have time to be humorous with you." After Dante split a demon with his sword, he replied.

"It's the same." Phils followed and joined the battle.

The two puppet demons are so fragile that they solve the battle in one round.

After the demon was cleaned up, Dante and Firs passed through the underground passage. After entering here, there was no way inside.

"It seems that there is no way here, but I don't know if there is a channel under this water." Phils looked at the bottom and asked Dante.

"Go down, there is no way if you don't go down." Dante jumped into the water.

"Damn it! Can't we even discuss it?" Firs quickly caught up. There is no way to go here, and only the bottom of the water can walk. Although he doesn't need to breathe at the bottom of the water, he doesn't know how to go to the route.

After crossing the hole at the bottom of the water, Phils felt that it was very familiar and always felt like returning home, and everything here seemed to be returning to the demon world. He could not tell Dante about the situation here at the bottom of the water, because Dante could not speak at the bottom of the water. Although the demon in Dante's body woke up, he was Unable to speak at the bottom of the water, Phils followed him and waited until he came out of the water to talk to him.

A few accelerations, they came to the bottom of the boat.

With a "plop", Dante jumped out of the bottom of the water and stood on the board, and then Firth followed.

"It seems that this should be the ghost ship. Let's pay attention." Phils opened his mouth to tell Dante where it was.

"Is it difficult to walk here?" Dante shook the drops of water on his body and asked Phils.

"It's not difficult to walk, but I haven't heard of anyone get out of here safely. It's necessary to be careful, because I'm afraid even the bastard Mondes doesn't know what's there is."

"Then what will appear here?"

"Are you asking me? Can I tell you that I don't know? There are many secrets in this ancient ghost ship, and I know one of them. Phils didn't say anything but touched the boat board.

D Dante was not in a hurry to ask. He was used to Phils's movements, and this would happen as long as he thought or thought about things.

"This ship has a legend that it can take the people on the ship to find the treasures left by the legendary Vikings, but in the years since the ship appeared and disappeared, countless greedy guys mysteriously died on the ship. One day, when the last group of people boarded the ship, people never saw it again. The ship disappeared mysteriously, and from time to time when the sea was calm in the middle of the night, it slowly passed by other ships on the sea. People could hear people laughing and playing on the boat, but no one had ever seen anyone appear on the ship, and then people called the ship "Ghost" Fields. There is a lot to talk about, but there is a lack of the topic of missing crew members.

This time, Dante did not stand as before, but leaned on the board and sat down.

"Those greedy people are all cursed!" Phils turned his head and looked at Dante and said.

"Curse?"

"Well, it's a death curse."

"Death curse?"

"The curse of death is rare on the night of the demon world. If it weren't for jealousy and hatred, no one would use this curse, but once it is used, the magician will dedicate his soul to hell, and he will never get the opportunity to be reborn, sinking in the dark world forever, accepting the boundless darkness. Curse."

Phils also has a lingering heart when he mentions the death curse, because that kind of curse is not a joke. It is a curse that will never be rid of. From the cursed person to your descendants, its curse will not disappear until you have descendants. No matter how strong you are, in the face of the death curse. It can only reduce its power and the threat time to its descendants, but this curse is only available in the demon world. The human world is more or less, but it is a relatively ordinary soul sacrifice. The time and power of its curse are controlled by the demon world, and the death curse of the demon world cannot be controlled by everyone. Yes, you can control it. Go and control hell. If you control it, you can control the death spell.

"Vikings are a group of ferocious and greedy people. They keep killing, robbing, robbing all boats, and killing everyone. As long as they are alive, they must die when they meet them. Women die only a little later, and finally they die." After Phils finished speaking, he also sat down. It seems that it will take a long time to talk about things this time.

"There is a man on this ship. He is the captain of the ship and a night wizard."

"Night Wizard?"

"Yes, to put it bluntly, it is a profession that has obtained the power of demons. His ability is as strong as the power of many demons in the demon world. He stored everything he got on an island before he died. After that, he wrote many secretaries in his room, and he almost did not He has been out of the cabin, but by the time he finally appeared, the fate of the ship had been cursed. Phils said this and looked up at the roof of the boat here.

12 o'clock is a terrible time. Many people who like darkness will come out at this time, and all the evil forces are the strongest at this moment. He stood on the bow and cut his captain. Blood drops slowly flowed on the deck. The crew did not know what he was doing. But they only saw that the blood from his palms had never stopped, and the strange scene made them forget everything. Just when they didn't know what had happened, the captain squatted down and drew a symbol on the deck with his palm and wrote a Sanskrit paragraph. No one saw what he was writing, so they even asked. There was no opportunity or time. After all this, the captain vomited a mouthful of blood and sat in the middle of the symbol and died. At the same time as he died, it was also the beginning of the curse. For a moment, just a moment, all the people on the ship, whether it was the man or the woman, whether it was a child or a baby, even on the ship. The pets disappeared at that moment, leaving no dust. Only the captain's body remained on the deck. Since then, the ship has been drifting on the sea by itself. People will add a sense of mystery to those unknown owners. The rumors are like a plague. In an instant, it spread all over the continent, and all the people boarded the ship for the treasure that they didn't know existed. The people who got on the ship disappeared overnight, but the more people believed that the ship had treasure. In fact, they all contributed to the dead captain. Firth said a lot and finally talked about the most important place.

"All their souls were contributed to the dead captain."

"Does a dead man need so many souls?" Dante asked Firth.

"A dead man doesn't need it, but a soul needs it."

"Did the captain's dead soul not go to hell as you said, but stayed on this ship?" A layer of sweat slowly appeared on Dante's forehead. How many people died? So many souls have contributed to one person? If the captain's soul still exists, how strong will his power be?

"He used not the death spell, but another "blood spell" that sells the soul to hell. This spell does not need to sell the soul, but it needs to absorb a large number of souls as a supplement in a limited time. After the soul reaches a certain number, he will continue to live in the world as a soul. The same disadvantage is that it, like vampires, can never see light.

"You said for a long time that our situation is very dangerous, right?" Dante stood up and waved his sword and asked Phils.

"I don't know. I'm just telling you a story. I hope it will be helpful to you." Phils also stood up.

"The story is very good, which makes me feel that I have to get rid of this bastard. If he continues to exist, I don't know how many people will die because of him." Dante turned around and was ready to leave.

Before waiting to start, Dante turned his head back.

"My mission is to destroy the demons that exist in the human world, and I accept his life." After saying that, Dante turned around and walked up.

"Ha ha, I just told a story. As for the legendary things, I want to see them. After all, my curiosity about unknown things has reached a crazy level. How about whether you are interested in studying this ship together?" Phils walked beside Dante and asked him.

"Do you think I won't be interested in it?" Dante turned around and walked up.

"Hey hey, okay, I just like to explore the unknown with you, and only you and I can experience the fun." Firth followed Dante's footsteps and walked up.

"Okay, but I hope to leave here soon. I don't want to stay on a broken ship for too long."

"No problem, I will take out something enough to attract it to ** it, hehehe!" The more sinister Phils's smile is, the more sinister he thinks.

"I hope he doesn't destroy this ship. Although this ship is very shabby, it's an antique anyway, right? I hope he comes up with a good idea. Dante has thought of the ship being smashed.

The adventure of the ghost ship begins.

After Dante and Phils boarded the ship, they went to a warehouse with several barrels of wine that I don't know how many years they have kept.

"Hey! This is really awesome. I didn't expect that there was still wine on this ship. Looking at the appearance of a broken barrel, it hasn't been almost a hundred years. Well, that's good. Phils and Dante saw the two barrels of wine at first sight when they came here. After saying that, they came to the side of the barrel the next moment.

"Can't you be honest? Aren't you afraid that you will hang up after drinking this wine? Dante is really helpless about Phils's approach, and preaching is like nonsense.

"The quality of the hundred-year-old barrel is not like the quality of the current barrel. The quality is absolutely guaranteed. Are you afraid that there is something wrong with the wine? Joke, will I hang up even if there is a problem? What a cold joke." Firth doesn't care what Dante says.

"Bang." With a sound, he opened the lid of the barrel and drank it with one hand.

Danto is speechless. It seems that since he came to the human world, alcohol is indispensable every day, and the rest is smoke. He always doesn't care about what he eats. He can eat it, and he can eats what he can't eat. As long as it is food, he eats all the vegetables and meat.

"Eh? Fields had a hiccup.

"Good wine, really good wine, at least 100 years old. Oh, this really gives me some energy replenishment when I need help the most. OK, that's great." Phils, who drank the wine, was full of praise for coming here and said as he drank.

"You really make me feel sad for you. Whenever there is something you want, you will forget your location." Dante opened his mouth to remind Phils.

"What are you talking about, no matter where he is? Now if the dead captain feels it, I don't recommend sending him to hell."

"Hey!"