"Good morning, Mr. Snow, thank you for saving Sera." Ms. Edwina showed an elegant smile, and then she saw Sera suddenly lift up and stick to the body of the Iceberg Lieutenant General.
He said coquettishly:
"Senior, senior, chase quickly! That guy just ran away not long ago, maybe he can catch up now! That's a clue to the ghost empire! The ghost empire!"
"It's been a few hours and I can't catch up anymore." Edwina reached out and patted Sera's long, light-blond hair. A trace of regret appeared on her face. She said hello to the pirate next to her.
He signaled them to be busy with their own affairs, and then walked towards the captain's cabin with Snow, Wright and Sera.
Looking at the fishing nets stretched out to dry and the dried fish hanging on the rope ladder of the mast, Snow grinned slightly and thought that this adventurous outfit really had a sense of life!
However, Snow, who came to understand the readers' habits, knew that Edwina could not be the first to start the conversation, so when the other party slowed down slightly and seemed to be planning to speak, he took the lead and said:
"Ms. Edwina, I wonder if you can lend me a room. I have just completed the ceremony and need a stable enough environment to advance."
The words Edwina was about to say were stuck in her throat. Although she was a little surprised that this gentleman trusted her as a pirate general, she still nodded:
"No problem. There is a room on the ship specifically for crew members to take medicine. No one will disturb it."
With that said, Edwina summoned a pirate and took Snow to the medicine room. Looking at his leaving back, Sera said slightly curiously:
"Senior sister, is Mr. Snow trusting others too easily?"
"It's not that I believe it, but that I have no choice." Edwina shook her head slightly, and then explained:
"Many rituals have certain requirements on one's own mental state, so they are quite time-sensitive. If the timing is wrong, the ritual must be prepared again.
Moreover, this is the Suniya Sea, and we are the only ship nearby. Even if we have ill intentions towards him, whether we take medicine or not will not affect the final result."
Seeing the legendary Lieutenant General Iceberg entering teaching mode like a chatty talker, Wright took a deep breath and said:
"Ms. Edwina, if nothing happens, I will leave first. I don't know when this ship will approach the coast. If possible, I hope to leave as soon as possible."
"No problem, this is not far from Port Olavi. We will approach there in two days. You can leave by boat then, but before leaving, please sign a contract and promise not to reveal our traces within three days.
" Lieutenant General Bingshan's tone was not as cold as her name, but full of an intellectual feeling, and her clear conditioning made it easy for people to accept her proposal.
Wright listened to Edwina's words, nodded slightly and said:
"Your request is very reasonable, so I have been making trouble on the ship for the past two days."
Watching Wright leave slowly, Edwina's expression became solemn. She motioned for Sera to sit on the sofa in the captain's cabin, and said in a teacher-like tone:
"Tell me about your experiences along the way. Don't miss anything."
"Yeah." Sera immediately sat upright like a primary school student, and then began to vividly recount her adventures after discovering the Russell manuscript in Lundberg, inspecting the ship, boarding the Black Pearl, and being vomited out by the activated Black Pearl.
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On the other side, Snow, who had closed the door, looked at the glassware in front of him. He was glad that he no longer had the problem of climbing up the wall when he saw a test tube lying down. He took out the winner's characteristic from Huang Beibei from his arms and began to mix it.
Your own magic potion.
As it was infiltrated by spirituality, the gold coin-like properties began to slowly soften and dilute, and in a short time, it expanded from a gold pound-sized coin into about one hundred and fifty milliliters of pale golden liquid.
Compared with the weird potions I drank before, this bottle of potion looks more like a glass of orange juice mixed with water. There are no strange illusions or strange smells, and there is even a little subtle temptation.
Snow held up the beaker and poured it into his mouth without hesitation. As the slightly spicy taste went down his throat and went straight to his stomach, Snow's brows rose slightly.
It seems like nothing has changed?
The moment Snow's thoughts arose, his body suddenly began to expand. No, it was not his body that expanded, but his soul, every piece of soul!
A huge number of divided souls absorbed the "nutrition" of the potion and expanded at a terrifying speed. The divided souls that originally had only simple consciousness and were not even much smarter than a loose mouse began to rapidly grow into completely independent beings.
The ability to think, the thoughts that quickly became complex, almost destroyed Snow's main body of consciousness.
However, just like all coincidences will eventually converge into the inevitable destiny, these endless consciousnesses began to merge under the influence of some higher power, and they were pieced together very "coincidently" into Snow's original posture.
All this seems so natural, but Snow, as the person involved, feels very sad.
His guess was indeed correct. The side effects brought by the paradox path will have a huge impact on the next stage of promotion.
If one does not integrate these consciousnesses, then in the process of expansion and after acquiring complete thinking ability, they will not willingly become the appendage of the conscious subject "Snow".
Even if they will eventually merge under the influence of the ritual, those traces of resistance will eventually cause a huge shift in the consciousness of "Snow".
Fortunately, nothing happened.
Feeling the increasingly noisy Quannuo Council, the message of Sequence Five: Shakespeare's Ape was also conveyed to his mind through the white horse but not the horse——
I don’t know whether it’s because Snow’s physical fitness is abnormal enough, or because Shakespeare’s Ape itself is more inclined to strengthen the mental level. This time, his physical fitness has not been greatly improved. In contrast, his mental resistance
But it has reached an exaggerated level. Each soul has the basic intelligence equivalent to that of a curly baboon. If it were not for the kind of spiritual means that itself affects the group, it would have almost no effect on Snow.
Of course, compared to these basic increases, the most important thing is the newly added spell-like abilities.
Unfortunately, as Shakespeare's Ape, who was promoted with winner characteristics and has the reputation of manipulating probability, in addition to increasing the existing extraordinary abilities, Snow was only given two new spell-like abilities -
[Going in opposite directions] and [Different paths leading to the same destination].