There were still no dark clouds in the sky, and there was not a trace of light.
Only the ghost ship was flickering with green will-o '-the-wisp, and the sheep-head flag was burning with flames, illuminating some of the sea.
"Full rudder left! Turn! Turn! "
Captain Morodo's voice cut through the silence, followed by the clatter of the rudder turning. However, this sound lasted for a while, and the speedboat still did not seem to turn around.
"We're trapped by the demons, Captain, we can't turn around!"
"There's no wind, no waves, we can't move even with oars!"
"It's over, it's really the Devil's Cloud, it's Marquis Cohen's ghost ship, it's coming to take revenge on us!"
"I shouldn't have peeped at Lady Gaia taking a bath in the tavern. Really, I knew it would be retribution!"
The sailors were frightened.
Captain Morodo was also at his wit's end. The speedboat seemed to be under a spell, motionless, waiting for the ghost ship to collide.
"Dosen, multiple rock thorns!" Seeing that the captain was at his wit's end, Liszt suddenly decided to make the first move. He pointed to the ghost ship and gave orders to Dosen.
Dosen was nervous largely because of the atmosphere. In fact, it did not know what the ghost ship was. When it heard Liszt's command, it opened its mouth and spat out magic.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
A few rock thorns pierced out from the deck of the ghost ship, but surprisingly, these rock thorns did not destroy the ghost ship at all. Instead, they fell directly from the deck, and even the sound of falling into the sea could be heard. Thump, thump, thump.
"This …"
Liszt wanted to say that this was not scientific.
But since seeing dragons, elves, ghosts, and black dragons, what was scientific? Perhaps for this fantasy world, the existence of these things was science, but it could not be explained by science.
While they were stunned.
Some sailors had already covered their heads and screamed, some even peed their pants. The captain sat in the captain's room, the jug in his hand swaying, wanting to drink but unable to; even Lvera, who had always been brave, clenched her long sword and shouted with a trembling voice, "No!"
Powerless to stop it!
Everyone watched helplessly as the Specter Ship inevitably collided with the fast sailboat's bow to bow, bit by bit.
"Hold on tight!"
"It's going to be a naval battle!" Captain Layden raised his Knight Longsword high and shouted, "Knight, show your courage and charge with me!"
His performance was worthy of the identity of a Knight, brave and fearless.
However, the atmosphere was different from what he had imagined. The collision did not happen. The decaying ghost ship passed through the fast sailboat like a layer of fog, without any substance.
"Eh …"
Leiden raised his Knight Sword in a daze.
At this moment, the originally nervous Levis suddenly erupted with courage. "Liszt, Lvera, come closer to me! Captain Leo, organize the Knight team to defend the deck. We'll fight these damned specters here. A Knight with combat aura is invincible! "
Liszt gripped the Red Blood Sword tightly and quickly joined up with Levis. "I want to fight alongside Big Brother and Big Sister!"
As he spoke, his eyes cast Magic Eyes.
He could see the ghost ship burning with green will-o '-the-wisp. The body of the ship, outlined by magic, swallowed the fast sailboat bit by bit. Or rather, it could not be said to be swallowed. It just passed through like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, the decaying hull had already rushed in front of him.
The decaying wooden hull was tattered, and one could even smell the smell of decay.
It looked very real, but the ghost ship had already "swallowed" several sailors who could not dodge in time. One could still hear the sailors' cries for help while sitting on the deck.
Creak!
The harsh sound passed through the eardrums, and the overused Magic Eyes collapsed in an instant.
Liszt and the others were also swallowed by the ghost ship. Everything in front of them seemed to have changed in an instant. He was not standing on the deck of the fast sailboat, but on the decaying and tattered deck of the ghost ship. The surroundings were misty. He could not see Paris, Levis, and the others who were just beside him.
But this was only the result of observation with the naked eye.
It was as if he was trapped on the ghost ship. He even stretched out his feet and touched the hole in the deck. He could really put his feet in, which meant that he was really standing on the deck of the ghost ship.
"Why is this happening?"
Suppressing his nervousness, he thought quickly, but he still couldn't understand why he was standing on the deck of a fast sailboat a moment ago, and in the next moment, he was standing on the deck of a ghost ship. When he stepped on it, it sounded like the wooden planks would break at any moment. It was very real and not an illusion.
"Levis!"
"Lvera!"
He shouted, but no one answered. There was only the sound of the wood squeaking.
"Dosen!"
"Paris!"
There was no response. The fog was rolling, and the light was dim. He could not even see the will-o '-the-wisp that he could see before. "Am I trapped in the ghost ship? Why is this happening? Is my five senses hallucinating? Or is matter and spirit distorted at this moment? "
The triangular theory that mages believed in emerged in his mind. He remembered the theoretical principles that Glanny had said — matter, magic, and spirit were constantly changing.
But the Redblood Sword was still in his hand. He did not believe that so many people and such a huge fast sailboat could be so quickly transformed.
"I must be hallucinating!"
"Yes, hallucinating!"
He rubbed his eyes fiercely. Feeling that the fatigue had subsided, he immediately cast Magic Eyes again. In an instant, the surroundings underwent a drastic change again. He saw where the people around him went. The human figures outlined by magic did not go too far.
They just kept spinning in place, even waving their weapons to fight and kill each other.
He saw Levis, desperately waving his sword to cut the air in front of him. He saw Lvera, holding her sword and shivering. He saw Captain Leiden, who cut a Trainee Knight to the ground.
Then, he found Paris behind him, less than a meter away.
Dosen was also there, but Paris and Dosen did not see each other. Paris held her big sword and nervously patrolled the surroundings, while Dosen kept opening his mouth and seemed to be barking.
At this time, the movement of a magic human figure alerted Liszt. The other party had fallen from the deck and into the cabin of the ghost ship.
In other words, even if these people, including himself, were trapped in an illusion.
But their location was still not on a fast sailboat, but on a ghost ship. Only a ghost ship had a rotten deck.
Without time to think about the reason, Liszt leaned directly toward Dosen and then slapped Dosen on the back. "Dosen!"
Tremblingwoods twisted his body, opened his mouth and spat out a rock spike.
Fortunately, Liszt was prepared. He twisted his body and dodged, continuing to pat Dosen and calling out, "Dosen! You have even forgotten your master! "
Dosen seemed to have no reaction at all. His dog eyes were confused as he continued to release Rock Thorns randomly.
It was not until Liszt took out a piece of jerky and found an opportunity to stuff it into his mouth that he bit the jerky and shook his head, his pair of dog eyes regaining clarity.
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