Chapter 141: Single-person destroying a ship

On the dark sea.

A ball of faint light was moving slowly in this dark environment. Look closely.

This is an ordinary three-masted sailing ship sailing on the sea.

The raised black sails and the flags on them tell others that this is a pirate ship.

Many pirates in shabby clothes were climbing up and down the ropes, manipulating the sails.

At this time, if the pirates on the ship had dark vision, they would be able to see strange currents on the sea surface not far below the ship.

A shark's fin and half of its back floated on the sea, swimming quickly towards the pirate ship.

Alka sat on the back of the fish and looked at the pirate ship not far away in the darkness.

This is another pirate ship of the Prayers for the Dead.

This time it was not an accidental encounter, but Alka deliberately stayed in a certain area, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

This time Alka took the lead in attacking before the enemy discovered them.

Porro carried Alka to the bottom of the pirate ship, and Alka took over and clung to the edge of the boat.

The Dreamcatcher crystal ball was at his waist, and as he controlled it, pink mist surged out, wrapping him up completely.

Reality and dreams were exchanged, and Alka's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Then Alka climbed up silently and went straight over the deck.

Leaning on the edge of the ship, watching the pirates walking around the ship, doing their own things.

The noise all around and the inevitable stench on the boat.

Fortunately, this is just an ordinary pirate ship. The lighting stones on the ship are sparsely placed everywhere, making the whole ship look a little dim.

Only in a few key places can you see the surrounding environment clearly; other places can only be carefully distinguished with the faint light.

Alka started to wander around the pirate ship as if no one was around, observing the structure of the entire ship and the placement of some items.

Then he looked at the pirates in different costumes, who seemed to be looking for their targets.

However, the pirates on the ship ignored Alka who was walking around their ship in a swaggering manner, even though Alka walked past them.

The disappearance of his figure, coupled with the dim light around him, created a perfect environment for Alka.

“Boom!”

Suddenly a heavy object fell from the sky and hit the deck heavily, even denting a wooden board on the deck.

Alka looked back and saw a figure lying on the deck wailing, but his eyes were closed and his whole body was twitching.

In Alka's eyes, countless dark elements had already accumulated around this pirate, as if he was covered with a black coat.

This place has been completely penetrated by the dark elements, and there is almost no need for rescue.

An ordinary person, I don’t know how long I have been staying in this central area.

After being invaded to this extent, it must have lasted for more than two months.

Many pirates gathered around and looked at the pirate who was twitching non-stop, helpless to do anything.

"Go away, go away, what's so good about this?"

A pirate who looked ordinary but was obviously better dressed than these ordinary pirates walked over.

He dispersed the pirates that were surrounding him and looked at the pirate who was twitching on the deck.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, brother," he said as he squatted down and a dagger appeared in his hand. He gently covered the twitching mouth of the pirate, and then slashed it fiercely.

There was a faint red light on the dagger, and with a slight slide, a long wound appeared on the pirate's neck.

But no blood flowed, and he died quietly.

The death was very quick, probably due to the effect of the spell on the dagger.

The pirate sheathed the dagger and looked at his dead companion.

Another pirate came over, and judging by his clothes he was probably also a toucher.

He squatted down, stretched out his fingers, and gently touched the neck of his dead companion, and the original cut wound healed.

But that's all, just to make the pirate die in a more beautiful way.

The pirate Toucher who had killed him personally picked up the body, walked to the edge of the boat, and threw it directly into the sea.

With a splash he fell into the water.

There was no trace of him anymore.

"well……"

He shook his head helplessly and turned around to see many pirates around him staring at him.

"What are you looking at? Go back to work.

Also, someone come and repair this deck. Carve your name on the replaced planks and throw them down.”

Having said that, he walked away on his own.

"Maybe we should leave..." said a pirate who was going down to get tools to repair the deck.

The pirate next to him glanced at him and said, "Don't you want to be like them, someone who possesses magical powers?"

"But...if you stay like this, you'll die."

"We are pirates. We will die outside. It's just a matter of time."

“…”

His companion fell silent.

Most of the pirates on the ship seemed numb to the death of the pirate just now.

This situation has become commonplace during this period.

Every day there would be one or two who couldn't hold on and went crazy, and the whispers and singing in the darkness became the material for their nightmares at night.

Alka watched this scene, and a red card appeared in his hand, which he threw under the main mast.

He had lost several while wandering around the boat.

The worst thing about the illusory body is that it cannot use the pocket ring because the pocket ring was taken into the dream by Alka's real body.

So when switching bodies, Alka would leave some things for the illusory body to use for attacks and operations.

Fortunately, there is no difference other than that, and I can still use magic and cast spells.

After throwing the card down, he followed the pirate who had just killed his companion into the captain's room.

As soon as I came in, I saw three people in the captain's room. The lights inside were dim, and it was almost impossible to see their faces clearly.

"Another one dead?" asked a figure.

"Um."

"When is this going to end? I've heard this 5 times and it's driving me crazy."

A tall figure roared and punched the wooden table in front of him, creating a gap.

From his position, one can see that there are quite a few cracks, and the table is not broken yet, which is really not easy.

"We are nothing but slaves. Do we still want to rebel against our masters?"

A calm voice came, silencing everyone.

Then these people just sat quietly in their seats without saying a word.

Alka looked at these people. It seemed that these were the touchers on the ship, plus the one who was repairing his wounds just now met outside.

That means there are a total of 4 touchers on this ship.

As for how many spirals there were, he had no idea.

But he didn't care.

Came behind the figure who was hammering the wooden table angrily.

The pink mist slowly spread along his arm and onto the man's back. Due to the dim lighting, no one noticed anything wrong.

Until the figure saw the pink mist on his neck, he was wondering why he was completely covered before he could check it out.

He sat in his original position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When the pink mist completely envelops a person, the mist also conceals the figure.

The sound of slow breathing was heard.

"He fell asleep?" The companion next to him was a little surprised. He was angry just now, so how come he started snoring?

"Perhaps, the whispers of the night have exhausted him mentally."

Another person explained.

Very well explained, you guys are almost there too.

The pink mist turned into two lines of smoke, spreading from under Alka's feet and supporting the other two figures.

"What..."

One of them keenly noticed the pink mist, but by the time he discovered it, the mist had already submerged his neck.

Before he could finish his words, he fell into a deep sleep.

The other person noticed nothing and fell asleep.

“I configured some…”

A man suddenly pushed open the door of the captain's room and was talking. As he came in, he saw three people sleeping.

"What's going on? Why are you all sleeping..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground.

Alka stretched out his legs and hooked his foot to close the door of the captain's room.

I was just about to go out to look for him, but I didn't expect to end up here.

Then he sat on an empty seat next to him, watching the four sleeping people and waiting .

Until a sound wave was heard. It was Porro's sound wave, serving as a reminder.

Hearing this, Alka snapped his fingers in his seat.

"Bang!"

There was a loud explosion outside, flames shot up into the sky, and pillars of fire rushed out from several corners, instantly igniting the flammable materials on the ship.

The canvas masts became tall pillars of fire, lighting up the surrounding darkness.

“Ahhhh!”

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Where's the captain? Where are the captain and the others?"

"In the captain's cabin."

“…”

With the sudden outbreak of fire, the entire pirate ship was filled with sounds of running and shouting of terror.

Alka stood up and knocked out the four sleeping people one by one.

The noise of moving them will definitely wake them up, so it would be easier to knock them out.

He stretched out his right hand, and with a flash of blue light, four thick water chains spurted out and tied up the four unconscious people.

Following the noise outside, the door to the captain's room was opened.

A metal card appeared in Alka's hand, and as he swung it, it flew out in a strange arc.

The sharp metal card instantly cut the neck of the pirate who opened the door, and blood gushed out.

He flew out with undiminished power.

Alka dragged four water chains and walked directly towards the open gate.

Six or seven pirates outside have fallen, and all of their wounds are from scratches on their necks.

Alka raised his left hand and caught the card that flew back.

The spring water in his hand surged, washing away the blood on his hand and the blood remaining on the edge of the metal card.

A thin layer of water shield surrounds the body

Block out the gushing blood and the surrounding flames.

There was chaos on the whole ship.

Some pirates were putting out the fire, while others had already jumped off the ship in panic.

After killing all the panicked pirates who surrounded them, Alka jumped off the ship dragging the four unconscious Touchers.

Below, the Feiyan had already stopped there, and Xiadaiti and Porro were already waiting for him on the boat.

As Alka landed on the ship, the four pirates he was dragging also fell into the water.

Alka dragged the water chain and hauled it onto the boat.

"Are these the touchers on this pirate ship?"

Hearing Xiadaiti's question, Alka nodded.

Then the Feiyan quickly sailed into the darkness.

The pirate ship behind exploded again, and the column of fire shot up into the sky again, completely igniting the entire ship.

It became a bright flame in this dark sea.

It only took the Feiyan a short while to bring them to their ship.

With the help of the fallen cable, the Feiyan was tied up and pulled up.

Then they tied up the four touchers tightly and tied them to the mast.

The pink mist once again enveloped the four unconscious people.

"I'll go into their dreams and ask for information."

Having said this, Alka sank into a dream.

As for asking for information in reality, that is basically impossible. As long as those who touch it dare to reveal some important information, they will die on the spot.

That's why Alka tied up these Touchers and brought them on board to see if he could get some useful information out of their dreams.

You can't die if you say some important information in a dream, that's too outrageous.

And Alka has some experiments that he wants to try on these pirates.

As he fell into a dream, Alka immediately noticed four bubbles floating around his dream.

Just pick one and go in.

As soon as you come in, you will see the vast sea with countless ships sailing on it.

The owner of this dream was standing on the bow of the flagship, dressed in an exaggerated captain's outfit, with his hands on his hips, looking into the distance.

Alka went straight to the flagship and sat on the edge of the boat.

"How does it feel to be the captain?"

"Very good. Very good."

"What a beautiful boat, is it yours?"

"……no."

Alka had seen this flagship before; it was the one his father had been on.

Gradually, after chatting for a while, Alka started to get to the point.

"Is Andre on this flagship?"

"Yes, he's locked up."

Hearing this, Alka smiled, finally confirming Andre's accurate information.

"How are you doing? Is your life in danger?"

Hearing this, the pirate was silent for a while, but still replied: "He should be doing well. The captain asked us to treat him well and then to interrogate him."

"But the captain said that you must go to Alcott Island on the day of harvest, otherwise you will kill him."

Hearing this, Alka frowned.

Good news and bad news come together.

The Harvest Day is a grand festival of the Virgin Mary, which is almost equivalent to the New Year in this sea area.

It is a festival to thank the Virgin Mary for her protection, but Alka has no idea how long it will last.

They had been in the Dark Realm for more than half a year and had long lost the concept of time.

After thinking for a while, he asked directly: "How long will it take until the harvest day?"

"There's only one and a half months left. No, I have to find you."

After saying that, Alka was pushed out of the bubble.

The bubble burst and disappeared right in front of him, indicating that the owner of the dream had woken up.

This sudden change left Alka a little confused.

Can you wake up like this?

I reminded him of something important in my dream, which caused him to wake up suddenly.

This feeling is probably similar to thinking that you are taking a rest today and planning to sleep a little longer, but then suddenly remembering that you have to go to work and waking up with a start.

Although it was a bit sudden.

But I also gained some information about dreams.

Alka floated his body up to reality and saw one of the pirates waking up.

However, he had been controlled by Xia Daiti and the others, and Alka fell into a dream again.

He hasn't finished asking questions yet. He must take this opportunity to fully grasp the information about the Prayers for the Dead Pirates.

Once again, I entered the dream of one of the pirates.

However, the pirate's dream was of warm farmland.

He had been working non-stop on the fields, and unless Alka asked him questions related to farming and plants, he had no intention of answering Alka at all.

This person's dream does not meet the requirements of the inquiry.

Alka switched dreams again.

This time the dream turned into an isolated island. A pirate was sitting quietly in the middle of the island, staring blankly at the sky.

Alka goes and sits.

I asked a few random questions and found that he was answering whatever I asked.

It's like a talking tree.

…

Wait, does this guy really think he’s a talking tree?

"What do you think of Sivers?"

"He was a real lunatic, he could be violent and volatile at one moment and elegant and calm at another."

"A madman..."

Alka thought about it and then changed the question.