A faint light slowly moved in this dark environment. Look closely.
This is an ordinary three-masted sailing ship sailing on the sea.
The raised black sails and the flags on it are telling others that this is a pirate ship.
Many pirates in shabby clothes are climbing up and down the ropes and manipulating the canvas.
At this time, if the pirates on the ship have dark vision, they can see that there is a strange current on the sea not far below the ship.
A shark's fin and half of the back of the fish float on the sea, quickly swimming towards the pirate ship.
Alka sat on the back of the fish and looked at the pirate ship not far away in the dark.
This is another pirate ship of the dead.
This time it was not an accidental encounter, but Alka deliberately stayed in a certain area, waiting for the enemy to arrive.
While the enemy has not discovered them yet, Alka took the lead this time.
Pororo carried Alka to the bottom of the pirate ship, and Alka took the lead and clung to the edge of the ship.
The dream catcher crystal ball was at his waist, and as he controlled it, pink mist gushed out, wrapping him up completely.
Reality and dreams were exchanged, and Alka's figure disappeared in the darkness.
Then Alka climbed up silently and went over the deck.
Leaning on the edge of the ship, he watched the pirates walking around on the ship, doing their own things.
The surrounding noise and the inevitable stench on the ship.
Fortunately, this was just an ordinary pirate ship. The lighting stones on the ship were sparsely placed everywhere, making the whole ship look slightly dim.
Only a few key places could clearly see the surrounding environment, and other places could only be carefully distinguished by these weak lights.
Alka began to wander around the entire pirate ship as if no one was around, observing the structure of the entire ship and the placement of some items.
Then he also checked the pirates in different costumes, as if they were looking for a target.
However, these pirates on the ship turned a blind eye to Alka who was walking around on their ship, even though Alka walked in front of them.
The disappearance of the figure, coupled with the relatively dim light around, created a perfect environment for Alka.
"Bang!"
Suddenly a heavy object fell from the sky and hit the deck heavily, even denting a wooden board on the deck.
Alka looked back and saw a figure lying on the deck wailing, but he closed his eyes tightly and his whole body was twitching constantly.
In Alka's eyes, countless dark elements had already accumulated around the pirate, as if he was covered with a black coat.
This was completely penetrated by the dark elements, and there was almost no need for rescue.
An ordinary person, I don't know how long he has been in this central area.
Being invaded to this extent, he must have stayed for more than two months.
Many pirates around gathered around, looking at the pirate who was twitching constantly, helpless.
"Go away, go away, what's so good about this?"
A pirate with an ordinary appearance but obviously better clothes than these ordinary pirates came over.
He dispersed the pirates who were surrounding him and looked at the pirate who was twitching constantly on the deck.
He shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Alas, I'm sorry, good brother." He squatted down and a dagger appeared in his hand. He gently covered the twitching mouth of the pirate, and then slashed it fiercely.
There was a light red light on the dagger. With such a gentle slide, a long and thin wound appeared on the neck of the pirate.
But the blood did not flow out, and he died quietly.
The speed of death was very fast, which should be the effect of the spell on the dagger.
The pirate put away the dagger and looked at his dead companion.
Another pirate came over, and he should be a toucher from the looks of his clothes.
He squatted down and stretched out his fingers, gently touched the neck of the dead companion, and the wound that was originally cut was restored.
But that's all, just to make the pirate die more beautifully.
The pirate toucher who killed him personally picked up the body, came to the edge of the boat, and threw it directly into the sea.
With a splash, he fell into the water.
There was no trace of him anymore.
"Alas..."
He shook his head helplessly, and turned around to see many pirates around him staring at him.
"What are you looking at? Go back to work.
Also, someone come and repair this deck. Carve your name on the replaced planks and throw them down."
He walked away on his own.
"Maybe we should leave..." said a pirate who was going down to get the tools to repair the deck.
The pirate next to him looked at him and said, "Don't you want to be like them, with magical powers?"
"But... If you stay like this, you will die."
"We are pirates, and we will die outside, it's just a matter of time."
"..."
His companion fell silent.
Most of the pirates on the ship were numb to the death of the pirate just now.
This situation has long been commonplace during this period.
Every day, one or two people who can't hold on will go crazy, and the whispers and songs in the dark have become the material of their nightmares at night.
Alka looked at this scene, and a red card appeared in his hand, which he threw under the main mast.
He had already thrown several cards while wandering around on the ship.
The worst thing about the virtual body is that it cannot use the pocket ring, because the pocket ring is brought into the dream by Alka's real body.
So when switching bodies, Alka will leave some things for the virtual body to use for attacking and operation.
Fortunately, there is no difference other than this, and magic can still be used and spells can be used.
After throwing the card away, follow the pirate who just killed his companion to the captain's room.
As soon as he entered, he saw three people in the captain's room. The lights were dim, and it was almost impossible to see their faces clearly.
"Another dead one?" a figure asked.
"Yeah."
"When will this end? I've heard it five times, and I'm going crazy."
A tall figure roared and punched the wooden table in front of him, directly smashing a gap.
From his position, it can be seen that there are many gaps. It is really not easy for the table to not rot.
"We are just slaves. Do you still want to resist the master?"
A calm voice came, making everyone silent.
Then these people just sat quietly in their seats without saying a word.
Alka looked at these people. It seems that these are the touchers on the ship, plus the one who just met outside to repair the wound.
That means there are a total of 4 touchers on this ship.
As for how many spirals there are, he doesn't know.
But he doesn't care.
Came behind the figure who was hammering the wooden table angrily before.
The pink mist slowly spread along his arm to the man's back. Due to the dark light here, no one noticed anything wrong.
Until the figure saw the pink mist on his neck, he was surprised that he was completely wrapped before he could check.
He sat in his original position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When the pink mist completely wrapped a person, the mist also concealed the figure.
The sound of slow breathing came.
"He fell asleep?" The companion next to him was a little strange. He was just angry, why did he snore?
"Maybe, the whispers of the night made him mentally exhausted."
Another person explained.
The explanation is very good, you will soon.
The pink mist turned into two smoke, spreading from Alka's feet, and supported the other two figures.
"What..."
One of them keenly discovered the pink mist, but when he discovered it, the mist had already submerged his neck.
He fell asleep before he finished speaking.
The other person didn't notice anything and fell asleep.
"I have configured some..."
A man also pushed open the door of the captain's room. As he was talking, he saw three people sleeping as soon as he came in.
"What's going on? Why are they all sleeping..."
He fell to the ground before he finished speaking.
Alka stretched out his legs and hooked his feet to close the door of the captain's room.
He was about to go out to find him, but he didn't expect that he would come in.
Then he sat on the vacant seat next to him, watching the four sleeping people and waiting.
Until a sound wave came, it was the sound wave of Porro, used as a reminder.
Hearing this sound, Alka snapped his fingers while sitting in the seat. "
Bang!"
There was a violent explosion outside, flames shot up into the sky, and pillars of fire rushed out from several corners, instantly igniting the flammable materials on the ship.
The canvas mast turned into a tall pillar of fire, illuminating the surrounding darkness.
"Ahhh!" "What's going on? What happened?"
"Where's the captain? Where are the captain and the others?" "
In the captain's room."
"..."
With the sudden burst of fire, the entire pirate ship was filled with running and screaming in fear.
Alka stood up and knocked out the four sleeping people
one by one. The movement of moving them would definitely wake them up, so it was easier to knock them out.
He stretched out his right hand, and with the flash of blue light, four thick and long water chains sprayed out and tied up the four fainted people.
With the noise outside, the door of the captain's room was opened.
A metal card appeared in Alka's hand, and it flew out in a strange arc as it swung.
The sharp metal card instantly cut the neck of the pirate who opened the door, and blood gushed out.
He flew out with undiminished power.
Alka dragged four water chains and walked directly towards the open door.
Six or seven pirates outside had already fallen, and all the wounds came from scratches on their necks.
Alka raised his left hand and caught the card that flew back.
The spring water in his hand surged, washing the blood on his hand and the blood remaining on the edge of the metal card.
A thin layer of water shield wrapped around his body
to block the gushing blood and the surrounding flames.
The whole ship was in chaos.
Some pirates were putting out the fire, while others had already jumped off the ship in a panic.
Killing all the pirates who had surrounded him in a panic, Alka dragged the four unconscious touchers off the ship.
Below, the Feiyan had already stopped there, and Sofia and Pororo were already waiting for him on the ship.
As Alka landed on the ship, the four pirates he was dragging also fell into the water.
Alka dragged the water chain and dragged him onto the ship.
"Are these the touchers on this pirate ship?"
Hearing Sofia's question, Alka nodded.
Then the Feiyan quickly sailed into the darkness.
The pirate ship behind exploded again, and the sky-high fire column appeared again, completely igniting the entire ship.
It became a bright beam of fire in this dark sea.
It only took the Flying Swallow a short while to bring them to the side of their ship.
With the help of the fallen cable, the Flying Swallow was tied up and pulled up.
Then they tied up the four touchers tightly and tied them to the mast.
The pink mist once again enveloped the four unconscious people.
"I'll go into their dreams to ask for information."
Alka sank into the dream.
As for asking for information in reality, it is basically impossible. As long as these touchers dare to say some important information, they will die on the spot.
So Alka tied these touchers to the ship to see if he could get some useful information from their dreams. It's
impossible to die if you say some important information in a dream, that's a bit too outrageous.
And Alka has some experiments that he wants to try on these pirates.
As he sank into the dream, Alka immediately noticed four floating bubbles around his dream.
Just find one and get in.
As soon as he came in, he saw the vast sea, and countless ships were sailing on the sea.
The owner of the dream was standing on the bow of the flagship, dressed in an exaggerated captain's outfit, with his hands on his hips looking into the distance.
Alka came directly to the side of the flagship and sat on the edge of the ship.
"How does it feel to be a captain?"
"Very good, very good."
"This ship is so beautiful, is it yours?"
"...No."
Alka had seen this flagship before, the one his father was on.
After chatting for a while, Alka began to get to the point.
"Is Andre on this flagship?"
"Yes, he's locked up."
Hearing this, Alka smiled, and finally confirmed Andre's accurate information.
"How is he doing? Is his life in danger?"
Hearing this, the pirate was silent for a while, but still replied: "He should be doing well. The captain asked us to treat him well and then asked us to interrogate him."
"But the captain said that you must go to Alcot Island on the day of the harvest, otherwise he will be killed."
Hearing this, Alka frowned.
Good news and bad news came together.
The Harvest Day is a grand festival of the Virgin Mary. In this sea area, it is almost the same as the New Year.
It is a festival to thank the Virgin Mary for her protection, but Alka has no idea how long it will take.
They have been in the Dark Realm for more than half a year and have long lost the concept of time.
After thinking for a while, he asked directly: "How long will it take to reach the Harvest Day?"
"There is only one and a half months left. No, I have to find you."
After saying that, Alka was pushed out of the bubble.
The bubble broke and disappeared in front of him, which meant that the owner of the dream woke up.
This sudden change made Alka a little confused.
How can he wake up like this?
I reminded him of something important in the dream, which made him wake up suddenly.
This feeling should be similar to thinking that he was resting today and wanted to sleep a little longer, but suddenly remembered that he had to go to work and woke up suddenly.
Although it was a bit sudden.
But I got some information about the dream.
Alka floated his body to reality and saw one of the pirates woke up.
However, he had been controlled by Sofia and others, and Alka sank into the dream again.
He hadn't finished asking questions yet, he had to take this opportunity to get all the information about the Prayers for the Dead Pirates.
He once again entered the dream of one of the pirates.
However, the pirate's dream was a warm farmland.
He had been working on the farmland. Unless Alka asked him questions about farming and plants, he had no intention of answering Alka.
This man's dream did not meet the requirements of the inquiry.
Alka switched dreams again.
This time the dream became an isolated island. A pirate was sitting quietly in the middle of the island, staring blankly at the sky.
Alka walked over and sat down.
After asking a few questions casually, he found that he answered all the questions.
Just like a talking tree.
...
Wait, this man doesn't really think he is a talking tree?
"What do you think of Sivers?"
"He is a real madman. He is sometimes furious and sometimes elegant and peaceful."
"Madman..."
Alka thought about it and changed the question again.
"Do you know what the treasure he holds is?"
"It's a flag, as long as an arm, with the symbol of the Prayer for the Dead Pirates on it."
"What power does this treasure have?"
Alka's tone became excited. As long as he mastered the power of the treasure, it would be much easier to deal with.
I am afraid of the unknown.
"I don't know. He has never shown it, except for promoting us to Touchers."
Hearing this answer, Alka couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
What a pity, such a pity.
He regained his spirit and began to ask questions again. With such a good opportunity, of course he had to ask all the questions.
"Then how strong is he?"
"Very powerful. I have never seen anyone stronger than him. He usually attacks with the cards and canes he throws out."
"The cards thrown out have various abilities, and each one is very powerful."
"..."
These words made Alka silent and frowned.
What does it mean?
His father mastered Jack's fighting methods? That is to say, Jack is very likely to have put something inherited in the normal treasure.
And then it was mastered by his father.
Or... there are other possibilities.