"..." Muria was silent for a moment, and then abruptly changed the words, "Where is the original captain of this fleet?"
"Dead." The first mate of the ghost ship responded sadly, and then it suddenly saw the lichs who were following Muria with their auras hidden, and the soul fire in the skull suddenly rose, "Captain,
Is this the crew you brought?"
Muria looked back at the lichs behind him and nodded, "Oh, yes, they are the crew members I brought to supplement them. I heard that our fleet suffered heavy losses, so I specially brought some undead.
Come and replenish."
"Captain, our losses are not heavy!" Speaking of battle losses, the first mate of the ghost ship confided to Muria in a mournful voice, "but we were almost wiped out. Our fleet originally had thirteen ships, but now only
Five ships have been launched, and the total crew including me is less than a hundred.
Captain, don’t look at the fact that the ship we are standing on is still intact. Before the war, the ship was 322 meters long from stem to stern. Now there is only more than 100 meters left. The rest of the hull has been smashed.
, after the repair, it shrank like this.”
"..." Muria twitched the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he was not the new captain. Otherwise, he would have been so angry that he vomited blood. If the human legion was beaten to this extent, the number would almost be cancelled.
. But two-thirds of the ghost ship's hull was broken off, and it could actually repair itself. It was indeed the ship he coveted.
"What have you experienced?" Muria asked curiously, "No matter what, these ghost ships belong to Barbossa's command. How could they be beaten so badly?"
"We followed the order to patrol an underground river, but unfortunately we met a group of priests who came down from the ground, and then a conflict broke out. There was actually a red archbishop in their team, so we were beaten like this. We
The captain was purged on the spot," the first mate lamented.
"If I hadn't run fast enough, none of these ships would be able to survive, and the remaining ships and crews would have been purified."
"So you became a deserter, right?" Muria nodded, finally finding a suitable reason, "Where are the second mate and third mate of this ship? Where are they? Let them come to see me."
"They are all dead. All the captains and the first mate have died in the battle. I am the only one left," the first mate in rags replied, "Only some crew members survived."
"You are very good. Because you ran away from the battle and you were demoted, you are now the third mate." Muria smoothly arranged his position from the first mate to the third mate.
"Then who will be the first mate and second mate?"
"He is the first mate." Muria turned around and pointed at Michaela who was standing behind him, and then pointed at Irvi, whose face was covered on one side, wearing black armor and exuding a smoky aura of death.
Ste, "He is the second officer. From now on, you have to listen to whatever the two of them say. Do you understand?"
"Understood." Seeing Muria, who was wearing an armor with gold as the main body and white, green and black as decorative patterns, the undead who was inexplicably demoted to the third officer in a few words said in a low voice, it can
It felt the strong death energy on the unknown guy in front of it. Although it had no knowledge, it knew what the pure death energy contained in this armor represented.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you, what is your name?"
"Captain, my name is Gibbs. Captain, what is your name?"
"My name is," Muria paused, and suddenly thought of the name of a famous pirate captain. Although it is fictitious, it is okay to use it, "Jack Sparrow, you can call me Sparrow from now on."
Captain Pyro."
"So, Captain Sparrow, should we replenish the crew? Our current crew is simply not capable of operating the current five ships." Third Officer Gibbs reported.
"Well, that's true. Do you have any good suggestions?" Muria, who didn't know anything, asked.
"I suggest going to Blackstone Port to recruit crew members. The undead you brought are simply not enough to operate the remaining ships," Gibbs replied.
"Haha!" Hearing this, Muria and the lich behind him couldn't help but laugh. Any lich behind him could release an undead army of more than a million levels.
The number is a joke to them. Of course, if you only count the number of intelligent undead, you can divide it by one hundred, but even so, it is more than enough to fill these five ships.
"What are you laughing at?" Gibbs was confused.
"Nothing, Blackstone Port?" Muria's eyes flickered, thinking of some rules among pirates, and then made a decision, "We will go to Blackstone Port now."
"Um, Captain Sparrow, how many low-level Wraith Coins have you brought? If we don't have enough Wraith Coins, we won't be able to move the ship at all." Gibbs asked cautiously.
Muria looked at Gibbs in confusion. The third officer felt Muria's gaze, and his somewhat unconscious consciousness slowly came to his senses. He quickly explained,
"The ghosts previously restrained by the ghost ship have been consumed in the previous battles. Coupled with the repair of the hull, the remaining ghosts are not enough to make the ship move, so we need to replenish it, otherwise
, we can only rely on the ghost ship to instinctively capture the ghosts in the sea. In this case, it will take at least a year for the ship to regain its previous power."
"If it's just moving, I don't think it's a big problem. But I don't know where the Blackstone Port is? Can you point me in the direction?" Muria looked at the surrounding dark sea, "I think you were the one who served this team before.
The first mate of the fleet should know some skills that a navigator should master!"
Gibbs' body stiffened. At this time, he finally felt something was wrong. How could the undead living in the Sea of the Dead not know where the Blackstone Port is? This is the largest and most prosperous port in the Sea of the Dead, and also the largest gold sales.
Cave and supply depot.
"I know." Gibbs looked at Muria again. Muria, who was wearing a golden armor, was majestic and ferocious, exuding a strong death aura. If you stood closer to him, you could feel a slight depression.
It gave him a feeling of awe, surrender, and worship. This was the effect of the Lich's bones.
The origins of these guys in front of him were more problematic than he imagined. Where would captains be sent from above? These ships were the private property of the captains. Lord Barbossa didn't care at all. In the situation like it before, the only outcome would be to be killed.
Other pirate captains annexed it, but Muria's arrival was regarded by him as a life-saving straw. No matter what, he had to admit it first.
Gibbs doesn't need to know who Muria is, he only needs to know that Muria is a very powerful undead. According to the rules set by the great undead pirate king Barbossa, any undead can become a captain. If he wants
Can be recognized by all the undead on the ship.
With the current combat power of the ghost ships, even if Gibbs can bring the ships back to Blackstone Port, his strength cannot save these ghost ships. They can only be annexed by other powerful captains. Not to mention the first mate and second mate, he may not even be able to survive.
You can't even become an ordinary crew member. Worse still, you might be forcibly integrated into the ghost ship and provide power to the undead ship all year round.
Next, Muria, who didn't know that he was being treated as a life-saving straw, ordered one of the weakest lichs to wave a bone staff, set off a wind of death, and used magic to lead five ghost ships towards Gibbs.
Driving away from the Blackstone Port in my mouth...
"Is this the legendary Sea of the Dead?" Muria frowned and stood on the collision angle of the ghost ship, feeling a little incredible. At this time, the ghost ship had been sailing for nearly two hours, but now, he
He didn't even see the shadow of the so-called Blackstone Port, but when he felt Gibbs' normal mental fluctuations beside him, he knew that this was a normal phenomenon.
"This Sea of Ghosts is a bit too big. Is this really Barbossa's demiplane?" With just a rough estimate, Muria could determine that from the beginning to now, the distance they traveled in a straight line was definitely more than
Two hundred kilometers, this distance may not be a big deal in the main world, but for the demiplane, it is a bit exaggerated.
"After all, he is a great lich with ten thousand years of foundation. This level is nothing!" Ilves, who was wearing black armor and dressed as a black knight, said calmly.
"Stop pretending to be well-informed. Tell me, have you ever seen a demiplane larger than this sea of ghosts?"
"If we only calculate based on the distance we have traveled so far, there are several demiplanes in my Cloud City with an area no smaller than this." Michaelela, wearing white jade armor, interrupted Muria and Irvi.
Ste said from the soul link, very sincerely.
"But those demiplanes can only be controlled with the help of Cloud City, and the Sea of the Dead is the demiplane that the undead captain Barbossa merges with himself to truly control."
"There must be something wrong with such a large demiplane. It should be able to expand to such a large area under special circumstances. Therefore, Barbossa must not be able to achieve perfect control. We sneaked in, and now there is no targeted approach.
The emergence of his combat power is the best proof."
Ilvester replied calmly, "So as long as we don't make too much noise, we won't be noticed."
…
"Hey, isn't this David Martin's fleet? Why is it in such a miserable state? There are only so many small broken ships left."
Suddenly, a voice of gloating soul came. In Muria's field of vision, a ghost fleet composed of fifteen ghost ships appeared in his soul induction. The fleet dispersed into a semicircle,