Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

"Tree of flesh and blood!"

"It's Admiral Blood!"

The captain and first mate took the lead in panic, completely unable to organize the resistance of the crew.

"It's over, it's over, I know we can't be this smooth."

The fat Apothecary was pacing back and forth in the room, and the owl flapped its wings and shouted:

"I can fly, then I'll go first."

Klein stood silently in front of the window, a trace of worry rose in his heart.

If he was one-on-one with Admiral Senor of Blood, Klein thought to himself that both the resentful soul and the living corpse would be restrained by the power of the Sun Domain to a certain extent, coupled with the cooperation of the other abilities of the gloves, Leon believes he can beat it.

However, Senor brought a boat of Beyonders directly to the group to fight. Klein judged that he should have no problem finding an opportunity to escape, but he couldn't care about Luo Yin and his disciples and the passengers of the boat.

Klein sighed inwardly, considering whether to go back to his room immediately, use the Seagod's scepter to create storms above the gray fog, overturn the Tree of Flesh and Flesh, and send Senor to the bottom of the sea to fish, but he doubted the ghost ships. Both have the ability to effectively protect the hull in storms.

After thinking about it, Klein decided to try asking the magic lamp to protect the ship first. No matter what price he offered, he could consider accepting it.

The blood-red ship came quickly, and soon connected to the passenger ship, wearing an outdated three-cornered hat, sunken eye sockets, and the pale blood on the face, surrounded by many Beyonders, walked slowly to the passenger ship.

An uncharacteristic man stepped forward a few steps, brought the captain over, and asked loudly:

"Are these two people on your boat?"

As he spoke, he unfolded two portraits, one was a chubby and plump man in his forties, and the other was a gentle man in his twenties wearing glasses.

The captain looked at the portrait with trembling all over, tried to recall it with his already numb brain for a while, and said intermittently in a trembling voice:

"This, the fat one, is, is, on the boat."

Senor turned to look at a man in his forties, with a thin body and a sinister temperament, and said:

"Didn't you say that Luo Yin Jin will definitely go to that pharmacist after he gets out of trouble? Why is there only one person? That thing?"

"Hmph, Royin Jin is good at disguise. He should be disguised as something else to protect his students secretly. The thing must be on Royin Jin."

Senor raised his eyebrows, did not answer, and then ordered his subordinates in a deep voice:

"Let them gather all the passengers on the deck, find the pharmacist, and ask Luo Yin Jin to come out himself."

Klein walked out of the door alone, and saw a group of Senor from a distance. Several of them walked to the cabin and shouted, "Get out!" Two of them were familiar, they should have seen the portrait on the reward.

Klein looked sideways at the lamp **** who was throwing dice up and down, thinking about how to speak.

Seeing the Dengshen suddenly upturned the corner of his mouth with a malicious smile, Klein felt an invisible barrier raised up on the entire passenger ship, and the unspeakable power surged inside the barrier. As far as he could see, the items on the ship and Most people have a feeling of phantom lake.

Everyone's movements were interrupted by a sudden accident, and Senor watched around with tension and vigilance.

It is not surprising to encounter some incomprehensible things suddenly above the sea. Sometimes they mean terrible danger, and sometimes there are countless treasures beneath the horror.

"Haha, welcome to The Original Call, a role-playing game with elements of mystery and horror."

"I'm your host, let me introduce the rules."

"Given that some of you haven't graduated from primary school or are simply illiterate, I've kindly simplified the rules."

"You accidentally came to a ghost ship that was once famous in the five seas. It was empty. You need to solve the mystery of the death of the ghost ship owner."

"Every action, everyone needs to make a judgment, the judgment is passed, the action period is one minute, the ability can be used freely, the judgment fails, no attack is allowed, the action period is over, everyone needs to make an inference based on the current scene, and then start The next round of judgment, until someone speculates the answer."

"Extraordinary, you are all the chosen sons, and now I announce that the game begins!"

In Senor's perception, the entire passenger ship suddenly changed its appearance, the crowded passengers suddenly disappeared, black covered the color of the logs, three masts grew strangely, and the black flag fluttered in the wind.

"Dark Emperor!"

One of Senor's subordinates screamed in surprise.

A pile of terrifying flesh and blood corpses appeared on the ground in front of him, surrounded by traces of viscous liquid crawling over, and clumps of ashes that had turned into something unknown.

Before they could make the next move, a milky white dice appeared in front of them.

"It should be that Sealed Artifact!"

A defector from the original life school who joined the Rose School, the shady man opened his mouth in horror.

"Please make the first judgment."

"The Sealed Artifact of the School of Life is suddenly activated?"

Senor's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

"What ability does it have? What are the negative effects? How to seal it?"

"I, I don't know, I just know it's very important."

"If you were my crew, you would be hanging from the mast with your own intestines **** now."

Senor motioned for a "sailor" to step forward and pick up the suspended dice as required.

Under the skin of the sailor's body, blue phantom scales appeared, and he grabbed the dice.

"Warning, during the judgment period, extraordinary abilities must not be used, the first foul, and the ability to be deprived."

The ubiquitous voice sounded in time, with a lazy look.

The blue of the brave sailor's skin faded to a rough, darker complexion.

The milky white dice was thrown high, it tossed up in the air for n and a half turns and turned m turns, and stopped in front of the sailor with the same difficulty of spinning and falling.

Bright red 1 point.

"The judgment failed, and no attack is allowed during the event."

Senor looked at the dice that had moved to the next person and said to the sailor, "Attack that fat man."

Losing the cover of ordinary people and the original house, Klein's three and one bird were all exposed, and they faced off with a group of Senor from a distance. If the current scene was too strange, Klein would have started an armed struggle long ago. 's first shot.

The sailor obeyed the instructions and rushed to the fat Apothecary who was looking left and right, trying to find a hidden place to hide.

"Cuckoo!"

Harry the owl was too frightened to speak.

"boom!"

The sound of fists colliding with the flesh caused the shivering Fat Apothecary to shake.

The sailor's burly body rose slowly, his limbs drooped, his head crooked, his shin seemed to be broken, and he was hanged by invisible ropes.

Senor's face became solemn, he looked at where the dice was, and ordered:

"Do as required."

The subordinates nodded hurriedly and threw the dice.

"Congratulations, the judgment passed."