One will, paying attention to two perspectives at the same time, controlling two bodies, doing completely different things, is a quite novel experience for Duncan.
It is also an extremely difficult challenge.
He thought that he should no longer be considered an ordinary person, but even so, it was not easy to control two bodies while doing two things without any burden. He tried hard to get familiar with this feeling of doing two things, and in the end, after struggling for a long time, it was just
Barely controlling the body in the antique shop, he climbed back onto the bed and continued to lift it up.
But judging from the feedback coming from the depths of his consciousness, he believed that he would be able to master this multi-tasking skill sooner or later - it would just require a long period of familiarity and training.
After placing his body in the antique shop properly and paying a little attention there, Duncan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The most important thing is to ensure contact with the "remote body" as soon as possible after finishing walking in the spirit world. This is directly related to whether the foothold you have finally found in the civilized world can be used for a long time. After this matter is settled,
He felt much more relaxed and had the energy to focus on other things.
A sound of flapping wings came from the side at this moment, and the pigeon Aiyi ran up to Duncan. The bird held out its chest, with strong pride in its eyes and tone: "The transmission was successful!"
Duncan's eyes crossed the pigeon and landed on the table behind it.
A pale golden sun emblem and two bottles of spirits were quietly placed there at the moment.
A smile slowly appeared on Duncan's face, and then the smile became brighter and brighter.
It's feasible! It's feasible to let this pigeon carry "cargo" while walking in the spirit world! And it's not limited to extraordinary items, even ordinary items can be transported here!
With a satisfied smile, he stood up and took several items on the table. First, he checked the condition of the sun emblem and confirmed that there was still a touch of power flowing in this extraordinary item, which had been used by him with the fire of the spiritual body.
Completely occupying the power after the transformation, he then picked up one of the bottles of spirits, took off the cap and put it in front of his nose, and the strong smell of alcohol immediately came out.
Duncan lowered his head and glanced at Ai, who had already started pacing on the table.
Efficient, quality-guaranteed, and free shipping - he began to fall in love with this chattering pigeon.
The pigeon also immediately noticed the sight of its "master". It immediately trotted up to Duncan, pecking at the table with its beak, and shouted: "More French fries! More French fries!"
"There are no French fries on the ship for the time being, but I think this won't be a problem soon," Duncan happily grabbed the pigeon and held it in his hand, making eye contact with the other person's green bean eyes, "I just don't know that every time you transmit matter
What is the upper limit, whether it is limited to dead objects, and whether there will be 'packet loss'... This will need to be tested several times..."
Pigeon thought for a while and raised his neck: "Lost bag? Oops, the page is missing..."
"...Yes, that's what I'm afraid of. Your name always makes me feel unreliable." Duncan's thoughts couldn't help but wander for a while. He was greatly encouraged by the fact that the pigeon successfully transmitted more things to the Lost Home.
, this made him think of more feasible attempts, not just limited to delivering supplies to the ship. However, the bird's erratic IQ and poor logic always made him dare not let go. After thinking about it, he still felt
It will take several more tests to truly establish the "supply line" between the Lost Home and the land.???.
With a plan in mind for the next step, Duncan stood up from his chair and walked towards the door leading to the chart room, but stopped after taking two steps.
He moved the joints on the spot, stretched his legs and feet, and felt the touch from his limbs.
Flexible and powerful, with no feeling of fatigue or sluggishness at all, as if he had just sat at the table for a short while.
However, he knew very well that it had been more than a day since he "left" the Lost Home. When he was walking in the spirit world, his body remained in the captain's dormitory, maintaining the posture of sitting at the table.
Duncan carefully felt the limbs and bones. Through precise control of his own physical condition, he was almost certain that this body completely maintained the state at the moment of walking in the spirit world. It was as if... the moment the consciousness left, this body fell into
Some kind of "stasis" general.
Is this also the special power of "Captain Duncan"? Or...because he is actually half a ghost now, so he will be as tireless as a ghost?
He thought curiously, but had no clue.
He has begun to understand the history of this world and the rise and fall of civilized city-states, but he cannot even unravel the secrets about himself.
But no matter what, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing. This body does not require much "maintenance", which means that he can more safely devote part of his energy to other aspects.
Duncan is a very discerning person, or in other words, he is very good at putting aside those temporarily unsolvable mysteries. After thinking about it in his mind, he came to the door and opened the door to the chart room.
Captain Duncan is back.
The oak door creaked softly, breaking the silence in the chart room. The next second, the wooden goat head on the edge of the navigation table suddenly made a rattling sound. The piece of wood quickly turned its head towards the sound.
direction, under the blank gaze, it slowly said: "Name?"
"Duncan Abnomar," Duncan glanced at the goat head, "I'm back."
"Ah! The great Captain Duncan has returned to his loyal ship Homeless! Sorry, Captain, your walking time in the spirit world is relatively long this time. I need to confirm it again... After all, this is the rule you set. How do you feel?
How are you feeling? How are you physically? How have you gained from this long walk in the spiritual world? Did you find something interesting? Are you willing to share this walking journey with your loyal first mate and omission? Did you notice that I just said
Did you use 'the following omission'? Miss Alice said that this can make the words more concise, and you may prefer such conciseness..."
"Shut up, the few words you condensed are all made up by the nonsense behind you," Duncan glanced at this noisy thing, "Did anything happen on the ship while I was away?"
"Ah, Captain Duncan is as strict and humorous as ever. What you taught me is - everything is normal on the ship. Your loyal omission below has perfectly completed the helming task you assigned. In addition, Miss Alice came twice, but it was not a big deal.
, once with the cable, and once with the anchor rope..."
Duncan was about to go through the chart room to check the situation on the deck. He stopped immediately when he heard Goat Head's words. He had a question mark on his face: "Why is she fighting with the cables and anchor ropes?"
While he was walking in the spirit world, he could sense the situation on the Lost Home, but he didn't devote too much energy to pay too much attention. He could only vaguely feel Alice walking around on the ship "exploring"... How could he take advantage of this?
Why was she still having such a lively time on the boat when he was away?
"Oh, actually Miss Alice is also kind-hearted," Goat Head replied immediately. "She felt that it was bad to do nothing on the boat, so she wanted to find something to do, so she went to arrange the cables and maintain the winch - but I forgot to tell her
The cable is ticklish, the anchor needs a nap..."
Duncan: "..."
"Captain, are you angry?" Duncan's sudden silence made the goat head suddenly nervous. It shook its wooden head back and forth. "In fact, it's not a big deal. Besides, new members on a ship always need to get used to it.
Getting along with the old sailors - now they have entered the 'fighting' stage, which shows that Miss Alice has integrated into the group very quickly. In fact, she is quite popular on the ship, and most of the people on the Lost Home..."
Just as Goat Head was halfway through his words, he heard a sudden rush of footsteps on the deck outside. Then the door to the captain's cabin was opened, and Alice rushed in: "Mr. Goat Head."
,Why do the shells in the ammunition depot keep rolling around and don’t let me..."
Duncan glanced at Alice silently.
Alice also spotted Duncan standing by the navigation table, looking at him stiffly and awkwardly.
"Well, this is the third time," the goathead on the sailing table sighed, "this time she is fighting with the cannonballs... I admit that Miss Alice's running-in process on the ship may have been a little too lively.
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Alice shrank her neck (probably to strengthen the joints) and looked nervously at Duncan, who had a dull expression: "Captain, you are back..."
"Well," Duncan nodded with a nonchalant expression, "It seems like you had a great time on the boat while I was away?"