Chapter 712: Exploring Mysteries in Tricky Ships (4)
Chapter 712: Exploring the Secret of the Crafty Ship (4)
"Sanshashasha, summer summer summer! -----" With a low groaning, a ball of black mist poured out of the cave, and gradually transformed into a human figure.
It was a mist with only human outlines. The captain of [Ghost Ship---The Wandering Dutchman], David Jones, appeared in front of everyone with a ferocious face!
His face formed by black mist is constantly distorting, his body twists up and down, and the two giant swords formed by black mist in his hands are looming in the blur, which is extremely weird!
"Come out, come out, come out, meow appears!!" Saifei's hair stood on end with fright, like a kitten that had been frightened too much, he hurriedly ran behind Bediwell and shrank up.
"Well, it's really a ghost cat?" Albert was so frightened that his hair stood on end. As expected, cats all have similar habits.
"No. It's not." At this point, the werewolf has understood everything. Once he understands everything, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"That thing is actually a ball of photons." He said calmly.
Although the probability is extremely low, a person will leave a mass of photon thoughts in the world just before death. This kind of thing has been verified by scientists.
It should be said that the more extreme the conditions, the higher the emotions at the moment of death, and the higher the probability of forming a missing person after death.
"Tragic death" is the best example.
In those days when photon civilization was extremely low, people thought that people who died tragically would turn into [Wraith Spirits] and harm the living to achieve the purpose of revenge. This is actually a superstitious statement.
The photon thoughts left by the deceased in the world are actually just a bunch of photons and a cloud of particles.
The only thing it can do is carry the deceased's memories of the moment before death.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a kind of "memory magic" - it is a memory magic that was activated just before the deceased died, in order to let the world know the last information about him before he died.
Ghosts never existed. Bediwell and the others only faced the thoughts left by the dead.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" At this point, Albert still didn't believe it. He looked at the approaching Captain Jones and drew his weapon: "This guy is attacking us! Can a ball of thoughts attack people?!"
"That's the problem." Bedivere said as he backed away, keeping a certain distance from the captain. "A pure photon will not harm the world. But this sea area has been spread by [Source Sin]."
The child has been polluted!"
Dark particles can not only infect living things and make them become violent; dark particles are inherently existences that automatically proliferate by devouring photons, and of course they can also infect photon thoughts!
Especially, a body of thoughts that was formed due to a tragic death and was filled with negative energy!
Captain Jones's missing body was supposed to sink into the sea of ice forever and no longer disturb the peace of the living. Instead, he became violent due to being infected with the dark particles and turned into a pure hunter.
Like all dark sub-infected creatures, it only has one most basic emotion: prey.
---He wants to eat Bedivere and others!
In other words, squeeze all the photons out of Bedivere and others!
"You must be kidding me!" Albert avoided the captain's sword. The giant sword formed by the black mist swept past him, bringing a biting coldness.
He couldn't help but trembled: "So, not only the monsters went crazy and wanted to eat people, but even the ghosts went crazy and started eating people! This world is really crazy!"
"No! Compared to Warcraft, this is worse!" Bedivere carefully dodged to avoid the black fog monster's attack, and swept out the photon whip in his hand at the same time.
But his whip can't hurt the black fog monster at all. The captain is just a ball of photons (dark particles?) thoughts. And the thoughts cannot be killed!
They are facing existences like [Dark Spirit] or [Evil Spirit]. In short, this black mist is eternal!
This battle is impossible to win!
At the same time, Iceland, Eyjafjallajökull.
The giantess walking in the realm of molten rock felt extremely comfortable.
But the two men on her shoulders were sweating constantly.
The temperature reached hundreds of degrees Celsius. Thanks to the height of the giantess, Arthur and Kay kept a certain distance from the hottest molten rock surface, but it was still ridiculously hot here.
Eyjafjallajökull does not care about the feelings of these people. It erupts, releasing all the anger it has accumulated for a long time. Its bright red juice spurts out from its body, just like the moment when a man vents his passion. But it
Much longer than humans, volcanic eruptions have been going on for days and still show no signs of stopping.
No wonder Kai complained with envy and jealousy: "How long will it take to erupt? This guy is so powerful."
"What evil things are you thinking about?" The King of Knights rolled his eyes at his sworn brother.
"What? Seeing this kind of scene, men can't help but have some strange associations. Is there something wrong with that?"
"No problem. Fortunately, the molten rock won't make me pregnant." Fleur added coldly.
"Are you sure it doesn't?" Kai said sarcastically.
"Oh, are you sure your daughter is really yours?" Fleur then sneered.
The red-haired knight's face suddenly turned pale: "Don't joke about this kind of thing. Kate is eight years old, and she will take some jokes seriously."
Fleur shook her head disapprovingly: "Yes, you know how to pamper your precious little princess."
Arthur listened quietly and could only admire the couple silently.
"Arthur, is there really nothing you can do about the matter between you and Greenville?" Despite Arthur's reluctance, Kay still asked this question.
The stung King of Knights couldn't help but tremble. He groaned in an impatient tone: "I've seen many famous doctors but couldn't find a solution. I think that's it. I'm not a human being, and I want to be with you."
Human beings must be too reluctant to give birth to children."
Arthur and Greenville were married for seven years. The king and queen were supported by all the people, and his kingdom was also guarded by a group of loyal knights. They should have lived a very happy life.
However, there is one problem: they cannot have children. For any man, this is probably an unbearable torture.
Arthur is also self-aware. He is actually just a little doll, an [artificial human] created by Morgoth.
Whether the body of "Artificial Human 9" has the ability to reproduce is still a huge question.
Even if the sexual intercourse with his wife can proceed normally and both parties are very happy, if they still cannot give birth to a child in the end, all this is just practice and a complete waste of energy.
For this reason, the couple had quarreled countless times. But quarreling was of no use. If you can't have a child, you can't have a child.
Seven years have passed, and Arthur and Greenville have basically given up on this plan. The lack of children has become an eternal pain in the couple's hearts.
Greenville unilaterally blamed the problem on Arthur's constitution, which made the King of Knights even more painful.
Therefore, whenever anyone mentions this matter, Arthur always chooses to remain silent. He would rather not think about it or mention it than to have his scars opened again.
"Actually, it's not that I can't understand." Kai put his arm on his brother's shoulders, as if he wanted to comfort the King of Knights: "But, it's not an option to continue like this. If you can't give birth to a child, you just adopt one."
Arthur smiled lightly and shook his head.
Things are not that simple. Especially, as the king of Great Britain, Arthur has an extremely special status.
Even if they travel occasionally, the heavenly knights are extremely nervous. What's more, it's such a big deal as adopting a child?
The adopted child also has to shoulder the problem of succeeding to the throne of Great Britain. Just the issue of selecting this successor is already extremely complicated, and no matter who is chosen, it will cause a big stir.
No matter who you choose, people will have opinions. Because there is really no more qualified [King] in this world than Arthur.
Therefore, the king's adoption of a child is no longer as simple as picking up a random child from an orphanage and raising it.
The more he thought about it, the more troublesome and complicated it became. Arthur sighed, preferring to put it aside for the time being. The ship will naturally reach the bridge. Maybe one day, things will be solved.
While Arthur was still worried, the surrounding temperature had become extremely hot and filled with an unpleasant smell. They had arrived at the edge of the crater.
"This is the only way." Fleur stopped. Although she really wanted to jump into the molten rock pool and take a dip, she was unable to do so because of the presence of two weak humans.
"Arthur, you've seen enough, go back." Kai hid his face, the oncoming heat was almost unbearable, even for him with giant blood.
"No, wait a minute, what is that---?" The King of Knights focused his attention on something shining in the center of the crater.
Thick smoke is everywhere, molten rock is spewing, and the air is distorted by the heat of the light. It is a chaotic scene everywhere.
But amid the chaos, something shines.
It should be said that it is a certain creature.
Although it was red light, it was very different from the light of molten rock.
Even though it was a living thing, it was like a god coming.
Arthur struggled to vaguely discern its outline from the constantly distorting scene in front of him.
A bird?
Firebird?
"That can't be a phoenix, right?" Kai had hunted phoenixes before, and the scene at this moment constantly overlapped with the image of phoenixes in his memory.
"No." Fleur whispered. The giantess knew this kind of creature. It should be said that she was familiar with fire creatures and knew the flames well. At this time, she was frightened.
That is one of the gods worshiped by the giants for a long time. The incarnation of the God of Fire, Primogenium
Volucris).
The incarnation of the gods suddenly appeared in such a place, and the giantess's heart could not help but be filled with surprise, awe, and doubts.
The Origin Firebird only appeared twice in the history of giants, once hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the other time 20,000 years ago.
Its appearance is not a good omen, but a precursor to a devastating change in the world. It is the most ominous omen!