In a gray forest where no one hindered his exercise, Albert sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to summon something.
It is very difficult to do it. But Albert has done it before, summoning "something that does not exist in this world".
The principle of his [Clone Technique] is to forcibly drag Albert from various parallel worlds into this world.
In most cases, the clone summoned by Albert is almost the same as his original self. The character, ability, physique, and combat effectiveness are all the same, and the difference is so slight that it cannot be noticed.
Just like throwing a stone on a calm lake, creating a series of ripples, each ripple looks the same.
However, occasionally, if Albert wanted to do so very much, he might summon an individual who was very different from himself from a parallel world that was even more deviated from this world.
——"Albert the Difference".
Because they are very different from his original self, Albert's clones may have very different skills, or they may maximize the skills that Albert is good at.
He has tried to summon a clone that is particularly good at controlling the Holy White Tiger before; he has also seen a clone that is particularly good at using the divine weapon [Egg of the Sun - Dangram]; and he has also seen a clone that has used the skill of [divine concealment] to the extreme.
What's more, he also summoned a clone that could use the [Demon Sword-Severing Sword - Tierfeng], allowing him to once wield the sealed demon sword to repel powerful enemies.
He had learned many skills from these "Difference Alberts" before and received various additional benefits.
So is it possible that in one of the countless parallel worlds, there exists Albert who has learned the [Mind's Eye Technique]?
What if this Albert, who can use [Mind's Eye Technique], is summoned from another world and teaches Albert's true form [Mind's Eye Technique]?
——Is it possible for him to learn this extremely difficult combat skill in a short period of time?
With this idea in mind, Albert kept meditating.
That's just a "wish".
However, the [Fourth Miracle - Kama Creation] is originally the ability to materialize wishes. Whether it is [Clone] or [Divine Hidden Spirit], they are nothing more than products born from wishes. As long as you pray earnestly enough, you can
Make something out of nothing, make the impossible possible.
Because there are infinite parallel worlds, everything is possible.
As a ray of light appeared, a certain figure gradually took shape.
A human appeared in front of Albert.
"You are...!" Albert looked at the clone he had summoned in surprise.
The human in front of him looked very familiar. But the man's face was shrouded in haze, and every time Albert seriously wanted to see the man's face clearly, his attention would be forcibly distracted, and in the end he could not see clearly.
The other person’s face.
But he knew he knew that person...in this day and age, in this world.
However, he also knew clearly that the person was the clone he summoned from another parallel world.
In other words, the clone of Albert in another world looks very similar to a certain person in this era. This is very strange.
"I know why you summoned me." Before Albert could speak, his human clone spoke first: "I am the Sword Master Albert D. Lederberga, the most powerful swordsman in the world."
The powerful swordsman Hercules has already been defeated by me."
Albert's whole body twitched: "How is that possible!"
"Let me put it bluntly. It's not that he is strong, but that you are weak. You are very weak, weaker than the ants on the ground." Sword Master Albert drew out a golden sword and kept saying derogatoryly: "Seeing such a weak person
I can’t stand the fact that you are me in another parallel world."
(What a poisonous mouth.)
This is the first time that Albert has met a clone who would scold him like this. Scolding himself? Seriously?
"I know what you want from me. You want to learn [Mind Sight Technique], right?" The Golden Sword Master continued: "Since you have summoned me here, it seems that you won't know how to teach you this trick if I don't teach it to you."
It doesn’t matter if you asked me to leave. I’ll teach you. Just——”
"...Just?" Albert sweated on his forehead.
"It's just that you stupid orcs must be quite desperate if you want to learn the technique of Mind Sight in a short period of time." Sword Master Albert said, with a fierce light in his eyes: "Get ready to receive hell-style special training."
, little furball!"
At the same time (?), in the real world, on the sea of the Mediterranean Sea.
The slave ship called the Osprey was slowly approaching the Roman island of Sardinia.
Most of the passengers on the ship saw the outline of Sardinia in the distance and were already packing their luggage and arriving on the deck, preparing to disembark.
However, the ship began to slow down before approaching Sardinia, and finally stopped a thousand yards away from Sardinia.
"Inform the ship about the passengers on board." A voice came from the radio: "I am a sea pirate, Captain Greybeard. This slave ship [Osprey] has been occupied by my captain, and the original crew and captain have been captured."
execution."
Surprising news came out from the radio. After listening to it, people were both surprised and disapproving. Some even regarded it as a joke.
"I'll say it again. This is not a joke." The low and terrifying voice came from the noise-filled broadcast, as if a devil was roaring: "The captain of the [Osprey] has been beheaded and executed. This ship is in
I am grey, under the control of Captain Greybeard.
The cargo I want to take away is this ship, and the slaves on board. I don't care about the luggage of you poor, poor passengers, you can take it away.
I have lowered all the rescue and lifeboats of the [Osprey], and you have ten minutes to evacuate. After that, you can either swim, swim, or row to Sardinia, whatever you want!
But if you are still on the boat after ten, ten minutes, I will kill you.
Either throw you into the sea and feed them to sharks, or cut off your tongues, chain you up and make you slaves!
If you cherish life, get out of here now!
Return in ten minutes. Anyone still on the deck will be either a slave or a dead person!"
This series of speeches actually sounded very scary. However, the pirate who called himself "Captain Greybeard" had an outrageous stutter, which made the series of words not very convincing.
"What the hell." "Is this some kind of impromptu performance?" "Get ashore quickly! We paid for the boat ticket!"
Sure enough, the group of tourists and people taking refuge began to shout. They didn't buy it.
Tourists and refugees are basically middle-class people. They are neither the upper-class aristocrats who are fed all day long and are simple-minded, nor are they the poor people at the bottom who lack education and education. On the contrary, the middle-class people are the hardest to fool.
"There is no way," the man who calls himself Captain Greybeard said: "Since you are not afraid of death, just take a look at this!"
Someone popped up from the bridge and looked down at the people on the deck. However, the man's entire face was hidden in the shadow of the hood of his robe, and no one could see his true face. The man put a
The bag was thrown down from a high altitude. When the black bag hit the ground, it made a wet sound of broken flesh and blood, and bright red splashed everywhere, spreading into a large area on the deck.
"This is the head of the original captain of this ship!" the pirate captain continued: "Anyone who dares to resist me will suffer this fate! It will be your turn next time!"
The black shadow threw something from the bridge again. This time the object was as big as a person, and it burned rapidly as it fell. When the object touched the ground of the deck, it was already burning very violently, and
A pile of black char appeared to be the severed limbs of a creature.
The stench of burned corpses permeated the deck. To be more precise, it was the special smell emitted when proteins were burned. That smell can bring primitive physiological discomfort to all living things.
At this time, the passengers were no longer calm. Even a fool could see that the ship was unmanned. The pirates threw the bloody heads and burning corpses from the bridge, but they didn't
Any crew members try to stop it. In other words, the ship is occupied by pirates and the captain has been beheaded. This is true!
When people began to flee in a hurry, a dozen survival boats on both sides of the slave ship were automatically lowered and fell into the sea one after another, making a thumping sound. The panicked passengers had forgotten the etiquette and rules and scrambled to get out.
They jumped into the sea and climbed into the small boat. In less than five minutes, the group of people had started paddling the oars on the small boat frantically, fearing to avoid the Osprey.
"Huh..." Elaine in the bridge put down the microphone. Naturally, the microphone was attached with a layer of thick fabric, which served as a simple voice changer.
"Let, let the innocent travelers have terrible memories..." he whispered, full of guilt.
"Just do what you have to do." Queeg said, "Don't worry about it."
"By the way, what did you throw away?" The young man from the White Lion asked the leopard: "Could it really be human heads and corpses?"
"Kitchen scraps from fish dishes, frozen pork from the warehouse." Quigg replied: "The effect is outstanding."
"Pfft--" Elaine, who had not planned to laugh at first, was suddenly amused and let out a brief sneer.
"Smiled." Queeg pushed up his glasses and said with a smile.
"No, I'm not smiling!" Elaine blushed and said, "Left full rudder, full, full speed forward."
Leaving the group of passengers behind, the Osprey did not even approach the port of Sardinia and began to quickly escape from the Roman border.
The ship did not dock as planned, which would definitely surprise the people waiting for the "arrival" of the goods at the port. This slave ship was carrying hundreds of slaves from Cairo, and the person who took over the goods in Rome must be someone
Maybe a slave owner, or an intermediary. Are the people over there powerful enough to control the military's actions? Will there be warships chasing after them? Or, will the slave owners' own private mercenary group send ships to chase after them? Elaine has already
Make preparations to attack enemy ships.
Fortunately, they did not dock or stay in the waters near Sardinia for a long time. They just sent (cheated) the passengers into the lifeboat and fled at full speed. [Osprey] should still have the advantage of pre-emption. Wait for Sardinia
The people on the other side of the island noticed something was wrong and sent a ship to pursue it. The Osprey had already escaped a long way. When the ship reached the territorial waters of France, the intensity of the pursuit from Rome would be significantly weakened.
All they need to do is escape to France. After that, whether they abandon the ship and sneak into France, or abandon the "cargo" and continue to use the ship to go to Greenland, it is Elaine and the others' freedom.
The question is, can they survive until that moment without incident?
"There's a ship shadow in the rear," said Queeg, who had been monitoring the radar.
"Chasing, pursuing soldiers?" Elaine knew that things would not go so smoothly: "Warships?"
"No." Queeg put down his telescope and replied, "Small boat."
Elaine also saw the pursuers through the rear window of the bridge. They were three privately built small water speedboats. They were only about twice the size of the cavalry and could carry about six or seven people - and they were very fast.