Seeing Ivan who was obviously in a daze and wearing a navy officer's uniform, the wizard Gagun quietly put a bone blow dart to his mouth.

"Whoosh!"

"clang!"

With his battle intuition refined over time, Ivan swung his sword at the last moment when the arrow was about to blow, and chopped off the poisoned arrow like lightning.

Even though he was unscathed, when he turned around and saw the strangely dressed old Aboriginal man, Ivan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Although he was a little worried about Uncle Geer facing this weird and disgusting "monster" alone, Alvin felt that it was better to get rid of this old guy who was hiding his head and tail.

"Quack, stupid navy, Gagong has seen the signs of your death!"

What Ivan didn't expect was that this strange old man not only did not escape after the failed attack, but climbed out of the cabin, talking to himself while constantly using blowguns to attack himself.

Whoosh

Whoosh

The dark brown skin should be that of the indigenous people from the Southern Continent or the New World. The body is covered with bone ornaments and has tattoos covering more than 80% of the body. It is a bit like the image of the indigenous witch doctor in the adventure stories I heard when I was a child.

Alvin quietly mentioned being very careful.

Because in legends, this kind of weird guy who is very rare in the civilized world may not have the ability to fight head-on, but he possesses all kinds of weird and terrifying witchcraft, making it difficult for people to guard against.

Even if Aiwen boasts that he possesses the peak of mortal strength, he does not dare to take this guy lightly.

"Sword Style·Floating Boat!"

His body is extremely agile and he can easily dodge all the blowing arrows.

really.

Seeing that the blow darts he shot one after another could not hurt Alvin at all, the old witch doctor laughed strangely and took out a dark green "ball" from the python skin pocket he carried with him and threw it at Alvin.

"Suffer death! Your sign of death should be here!"

Ivan's sharp vision instantly captured what it was. His pupils shrank suddenly, and it turned out to be a human head that had been shrunk by unknown means. The eyebrows and eyes were clearly distinguishable, but it was shrunk several times.

bang

A thick, sticky green mist, like atomized grease, emerged from the person's head and spread rapidly on the deck.

Alvin didn't dare to try this weird thing with himself, so he flew up to the mast and stood on the "yard" of the main sail to avoid the poisonous mist that was obviously heavier than air.

"Oh help!"

"Hoho, I can't breathe."

Ivan was able to dodge, but that didn't mean that everyone on the deck could dodge. Many pirates and the sailors fighting them were affected, and after letting out a shrill scream, there was no more sound.

"You deserve to die!"

Ai Wen was furious when he saw it.

Although he has realized that this is a witchcraft effect, Ivan cannot turn a blind eye to this behavior of turning similar people into spell casting materials, let alone sit back and watch his comrades being slaughtered mercilessly.

call

The sea breeze quickly blew away the poisonous mist. The pirates and sailors who had escaped were so frightened that they hid in the corner and never dared to come out. However, Alvin, who was standing high up, immediately discovered the traces of the witch doctor.

The old witch doctor was still hiding behind a few barrels and peeking at the movement on the ship, muttering: "My divination should not be wrong. Death, a strong and young body, and crows, don't these symbols mean something?"

Will I harvest the corpse of a strong young man and then practice the powerful living corpse technique?"

Alvin, who had quietly reached his head through the sail cable, felt a sense of absurdity. Is this guy dreaming? An obvious non-combat legal profession came out to confront a warrior of his, just because he saw his own in divination.

fail?

If witches are all such crazy people who talk about things inexplicably, then it’s no wonder that all the major churches have issued witch hunting orders.

I originally thought that the "Witch Hunting Movement" was the same as in previous lives, a method used by the powerful class to persecute civilians and attack opponents. Now Ivan felt that it was necessary to reconsider.

"At least a guy like this old witch doctor who regards human life as nothing should really not exist!"

The whirling thoughts did not hinder Alvin's sharp movements at all.

Holding the long sword upside down, it swooped down from the mast like a preying golden eagle. With the force of the fall, the long sword drew a beautiful arc and passed between the witch doctor's neck.

Boom

The shriveled head fell to the ground, with an unbelievable look of surprise on his face, but his eyes no longer had any sparkle.

Ai Wen's toes were on the deck, and he continued to roll forward, quickly moving away from the witch doctor's position. He was afraid that the witch doctor would imitate Zack, and try to drag others along with him even if he died.

Fortunately, I don't know whether it was because the witch doctor was incompetent or something else, but what Ivan was worried about did not happen. The half-hearted witch doctor was ridden in the face by the warrior flying dragon, and he was knocked down cleanly.

Don't dare to touch anything on this guy. When you don't know anything about witchcraft, let alone finding usable trophies, accidentally getting yourself involved will be the ultimate joy but also sorrow.

Ivan found the remaining kerosene on the pirate ship and set fire to the old witch doctor's body and his belongings, burning them completely.

While the fire was still burning, Ivan simply cooperated with the sailors who had boarded the pirate ship to clean up the last pirates on the ship, and this time he did not encounter any more difficult enemies.

The kerosene prepared by the pirates was of good quality, and by the time everything was over, the witch doctor's body had been almost burned to ashes.

A large area of ​​the deck, which had good fire protection capabilities, was also scorched. Fortunately, when Ivan lit the fire, he moved all the nearby flammable materials away, otherwise this pirate ship would inevitably follow the footsteps of the Warrior.

However, there are still things that have not been burned.

"What's this?"

Among the broken bones and ashes left by the burning, a black stone sculpture that looked like a sunken ship lay quietly there. There was not even a trace of burning on the smooth and clean surface.

Tap tap tap

Ivan stepped forward and looked at this weird thing. He put his hand on it by mistake, and the tentacles were cold, and the fire just now seemed like an illusion to it.

"Plop!"

But in the next moment, as if he stepped on the air and fell into the salty sea water, Ivan felt that he was sinking rapidly, and in just a moment he had fallen to the bottom of the deep sea.

Boundless darkness enveloped him.

The mud at the bottom of the sea squirmed and covered him, suffocating, cold, and smelly. The countless negative feelings coming from his senses directly overwhelmed Alvin.

The flow of time suddenly accelerated, and countless barnacles, tube worms, bryozoans, mussels, seaweed and other parasites grew crazily on his body. He raised his hands, one had turned into a crab claw covered with a carapace, and the other had decomposed into a crab claw.

Countless black seaweeds of unknown species.

The terrifying fear made him wake up for a moment, and suddenly he saw a huge red exclamation mark in his field of vision, and a rapid notification sound echoed in his ears.

"Mental state shift, alert! Alert!"

Instantly realizing that he had fallen into an inexplicable illusion, Aiwen summoned up all his strength to break free.
Chapter completed!