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Chapter 686 Yes, I am the new captain

"I know," Muria scratched his head in distress. At this time, he understood even more the value of the information given to him by the ancient golden dragon Barthelemy. None of the big lichs above had any troublesome backgrounds.

Even if Muria used violence to subdue them all or kill them all, there would be no consequences.

The only troublesome one is the legendary lich with the Death Naraku emblem. But there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, he is also a legend. It is impossible for Barthelemy to investigate his information clearly, so there are some errors.

It is also a very normal thing, and Muria can understand it.

At this point, Muria really should stop. He does not have accurate information, and if he is not careful, he will offend some forces or some gods who are planning. Although he has the support of the Titans and the Metal Dragons behind him,

But this does not mean that he can casually offend some forces and powerful gods who were originally peaceful. Muria has grown up now, and he cannot always cause trouble to his parents and elders.

"But this guy," Muria opened the information book and the only person he had not attacked was the Undead Captain, the legendary lich Barbossa who commanded the ghost fleet. According to the investigation of the ancient golden dragon Barthelemy, this person was behind the scenes.

There may be a big background, but I'm not sure.

Muria, who had truly come into contact with this undead captain, naturally knew that behind Barbossa was the Congress of the Undead, the largest undead force in the world, of which he was a member.

"I still can't move this kind of ten thousand-year-old lich, but it's okay to go and have a look." Muria's eyes flashed, and he was coveting the ghost ship of this undead captain.

The ghost ship of the undead captain, in addition to its undead attributes, also has many weird characteristics. For example, it can eat ghosts to grow itself, and it can repair itself after being damaged. This is a weird semi-activated ship.

The key is the ghost ship construction technology contained in it, which is considered the top knowledge in the world. The only shortcoming of the ghost ship is its attributes, which will be restrained by the sacred attributes.

"What else do you want to do?" Seeing Muria tearing apart space again and trying to go somewhere, Ilvester asked with a frown. He and his sister have been following Muria in the underground cave.

He was running around everywhere, helping him deal with various undead lichs, and felt like he had become his thugs, which made him particularly unhappy. But he was the only one who felt this way, and his sister was actually having a good time.

"I want to visit the Sea of ​​the Dead. I heard that it is semi-open, and anyone who is undead can go in." Muria replied. The Sea of ​​the Dead is the demiplane of Captain Barbossa, the undead captain.

He is a mudslide in the group of lichs, and he is different from normal lichs in every way.

He has reached the peak of the legend, and he actually becomes a pirate, and also transforms his demiplane into a natural harbor for berthing ships. Many great lichs don't understand this kind of cunning operation. This is how the demiplane is used.

of?

"I'll go too." Migarela's face showed a look of eagerness. This month, she and Muria had a great time fighting against various archliches with different strengths and fighting styles, because she was focused on nothing and didn't need to.

Don't worry about anything else, just fight, Muria will help her solve all the rest.

"You can follow me, but you have to control your aura. We are facing a great lich at the peak of the legend. Once we are caught, our fate will be a bit hard to predict."

Muria touched his chin, thought for a moment, and took out a set of skeleton armor from the demiplane. In the past month of battle, he had shattered the bodies of countless legendary lichs, so Muria used

Several sets of armor were temporarily refined from the bones refined by the Lich Sun and Moon Sacrifice.

The only purpose of these armors is to put them on one's body, concealing one's aura and pretending to be the undead.

"Micah, if you want to come with me, I have also prepared one for you." Muria singled out a piece of armor that looked like it was carved from white jade. It looked holy in appearance, but it contained a strong

However, this death energy is external, and the inside of the armor is completely sealed, so no death energy can be felt.

"Where's mine?" Ilvester asked.

"No." Muria pulled the armored Michaela directly into the space crack, and the legendary lichs around him followed him in without looking away...

The sound of water hitting the stone wall rang in Muria's ears. With his dark vision, he could see that he was standing on a dark water surface. With his eyesight, he could not see through what was under the water.

He could only see some resentful spirits floating by in the shallow water, and the water contained a strong aura of death.

"Does anyone know what's going on with this water?" To avoid being detected by Barbossa, Muria deliberately deviated from her position. If she wanted to find the entrance to the Sea of ​​the Dead, she still needed to move forward some distance.

"According to rumors, this is the result of the seawater flowing from the Sea of ​​the Undead mixed with underground water from the Undead Captain Barbossa, and then it formed like this." A lich replied in a low voice.

"This is pollution!" Muria looked at the filthy river water and twitched the corner of her mouth. Human beings on this continent live a very hard life, and even ordinary drinking water is not guaranteed.

After checking the water flow briefly and finding no danger, Muria took Michaela and a group of legendary lichs and was about to quietly find the coordinates given by the ancient golden dragon Barthelemy, but a space crack came from Mu.

Rhea's back cracked open, and crimson flame light projected from it.

"Why are you following me here?" Mulia growled angrily, why is this guy so ignorant? "If you do this, we will all be exposed."

"I don't trust my sister, so if you don't want to be exposed, just give me the armor. Or you can give up this operation."

"Here you go, here you go." Muria threw a set of armor over with an impatient expression...

"Is this the Sea of ​​the Dead? It's really spectacular." Muria looked at the endless black ocean in front of him, as well as several small battleships floating not far away that emitted a faint blue light.

"Sure enough, it's this guy's ship. Let's go up and take a look." Seeing a hundred-meter-long steel battleship not far away from him, Muria's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and then he took the lead and quietly touched it.

"Master, this has entered the range of Barbossa's demiplane." Seeing Muria's reckless behavior, a man followed Muria secretly and suppressed his aura to the level of an ordinary wraith.

The Lich said tremblingly, "Didn't you just say that it's okay to have a good look?"

"Yes, a ghost ship is right in front of us. Of course we have to go up and have a look. Don't be afraid. We can't fight Barbossa, but we can still escape. Don't worry." Muria patted her chest and talked to the scared group.

The dead guy promised, "Besides, your life boxes are all placed with me. It doesn't matter even if you die, you can still be reborn."

Hearing the threat hidden in Muria's words, several lichs looked at each other helplessly, and then reluctantly followed Muria and sneaked in.

"How come this ghost ship doesn't seem to have a single undead? It's so quiet?" Muria, who took the lead on boarding the ghost ship, looked around with some confusion.

"Where did you come from as an undead? Why haven't I seen you?" At this moment, a doubtful voice came in front of Muria. Muria turned her head suddenly and saw a man wearing a shabby sailor's uniform in front of her.

The skeleton asked him, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

"What is this? Why don't I feel anything?" Muria, who felt that there seemed to be a slight problem with his infiltration, was ready to kill the guy who discovered him.

"Oh, I see, you are the new captain, right?"

The sudden voice of the soul caused Muria's raised arm to stop in mid-air. His eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered that he was facing a group of undead pirates.

"Yes, I am your new captain. You are very good and alert. When I sneaked in, you were able to notice it immediately. It is very good. You have a great future. You have the potential to be a first mate.

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Muria's slap hanging in mid-air fell on the undead sailor's shoulder, and he patted him hard, causing his soul to tremble and almost collapse.

"Thank you for the compliment, captain." The undead sailor, who felt like his spirit body was about to be blown away by Muria, looked a little stupid, "but I am already the first mate."


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