Come by iron bed goose?

Take out the cute girl?

What a mess...

Shen Feng frowned, somewhat confused as to what was going on.

Listening to the description of this prophecy, the savior of this world is a complete pervert, and he is also a libertine...

He raised his head and asked towards the witch tower:

"What does this prophetic poem mean? What kind of iron bed? A bed made of iron?"

Although Wu Ta recited the prophetic poem just now and used poor words, Shen Feng used English to ask questions this time, and incorporated the accent he learned from the pirates in the past few days.

"What iron bed?" Wu Ta was stunned and asked, "This prophetic poem is written in the language of the ancient distant eastern continent. I don't quite understand its meaning. I only know that this sentence means that the savior will return one day. Will be back."

Shen Feng nodded slightly and suddenly realized that although Wu Ta was speaking in Chinese, he had memorized the syllables by rote.

After being passed down by word of mouth by an unknown number of people, many of the syllables of this so-called prophetic poem are obviously no longer accurate.

He thought for a moment and already understood what the prophetic poems just meant:

The savior will eventually return to lead mankind, eliminate ignorance, and save the world. He will come in an iron ship and breathe on the bottom of the sea... on the bottom of the sea!

Then everything makes sense.

Shen Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Others don't care, but he himself understands that as the savior of the original world, he is also the savior of this world, and he came in an iron ship!

The sailing battleship Hope is a metal ship, which can also be called an iron ship!

Did people in this world predict his arrival?

Just what does the last sentence "breathing under the sea" mean?

Shen Feng then shook his head and put this idea away.

If people in this world had predicted his arrival, there were only two possibilities, one was the prophecy of the Whisperer, and the other was the prophecy of Shen Feng of this world.

But more likely, it's just a coincidence.

It is the beautiful wish of the Salvation Army soldiers in this world for the return of the Savior.

After all, the phrase "breathing under the sea" sounds more like describing a person under the sea.

"Is there any other content in the prophetic poem?" Shen Feng asked the witch tower.

Wuta's little face turned red and he said:

"The oriental language used in the prophetic poem is too profound, and I can only remember a small section of it. However, other senior bards should have mastered the entire poem. When we get to the place where the Holy Corpse Market is, we can naturally find other bards. The bard asks for clarification."

Shen Feng nodded slightly, Chinese is not that easy to learn.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything else from the young bard, Shen Feng opened the opening of a microphone and said inside:

"Bring Cherry here."

There is no electronic communication equipment on this ship, but it does have an older sound transmission system. The captain's cabin can transmit sound to other cabins through specially constructed metal pipes.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and Old Bill and a few pirates dragged the pale and extremely weak Cherry in like a dead dog, and threw him on the gorgeous Persian carpet.

"Captain, we're here." Old Bill tried hard to control his eyes from looking around the captain's cabin and saluted Shen Feng.

However, the other pirates could no longer bear it any longer and secretly looked at the luxurious furnishings around them, their eyes almost popping out of their heads.

They had never even heard of such a level of decoration and those treasures that were immediately worth seeing, let alone seeing!

Although they had long known that the captain was unfathomable, it was only after seeing these treasures that they realized that the existence of the captain was far beyond their imagination!

These pirates themselves were the first ones to follow Shen Feng, and they had long been marked by Shen Feng. Naturally, they would not have any greedy thoughts at this time, but instead respected Shen Feng even more.

Moreover, the troubadour Lord Wuta is here. Judging from her reddish cheeks and slightly hot look, it is obvious that something indescribable has happened to the captain.

Even a noble being like the bard can be subdued, and the captain's strength is beyond their ability to guess.

Shen Feng's eyes swept across the faces of several pirates, and he had guessed what they were thinking. He picked up a bottle of wine, threw it to Old Bill, and said:

"Well done, let's share it with the brothers."

Old Bill's hands trembled and he took the bottle of wine. Although he didn't understand the Russian words "vodka" and other words written on it, he knew that it was definitely a good thing. He and several pirates smiled happily and thanked Shen Feng excitedly. , left here with great gratitude.

After being bled by Shen Feng, Cherry was already extremely weak. Coupled with the mental shock caused by the mention of the Whisperer, his whole body was already sluggish. Just seeing the magnificence of the captain's cabin, he was also shocked. Fan, even his originally firm eyes became erratic.

Shen Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

These survivors in the apocalypse obviously cannot be treated with common sense. They had bloodletted and tortured Cherry before, but this guy has never been so shaken. Just these things in the captain's cabin made him a little uncontrollable. .

He poured another glass of red wine, flicked the glass with his fingers, and made a rhythmic and sweet sound. At the same time, he took out a music box on the cabinet, turned the clockwork, and made a crisp and sweet tune.

Then, while constantly lighting and extinguishing a windproof lighter, he lowered his tone and said to Cherry in a fluctuating tone:

"Does the Purification Society still exist? Where are they?"

Since the information about the Whisperers cannot be obtained from the other party, it would be a good idea to find the remnants of the Purification Society.

The girl troubadour on the side realized something was wrong and immediately turned her head to look out the window instead of looking at the flame of the lighter.

Cherry was first attracted by the music box, and then quickly fell into the light and darkness of the windproof lighter, unable to extricate himself. He was quickly hypnotized and said slowly:

"The Purification Society...is...the Purification Church...the Purification Church exists on the other side of the world...I only know...the location of one teaching site..."

Shen Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the Purification Society would be renamed the Purification Church in this world.

But it’s normal to think about it. This society itself has the potential to teach. After the apocalypse in the water world, everything they expected did not appear. Instead, disaster ushered in. This kind of psychological imbalance made it easier for them to put their own Organizations transform into religions.

"Where is the teaching site?"

If you can't find the headquarters, you can find the branch.

Cherry's eyes were blank and he said slowly:

"The location of the teaching site...is an island in the Sea of ​​Fog..."

"Sea of ​​fog?" Wuta, who was listening sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "That is not a good place. It is said that no one who enters the sea of ​​fog can come back... There is a curse of the World Beast there... …Are you sure you want to go?”

Shen Feng nodded slightly and said:

"Go and see what this bullshit Purification Church is like... Why are you scared?"

The girl troubadour snorted coldly and said:

"You will never understand, the Salvation Army is never afraid of death."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the captain's cabin, only to hear shouts:
Chapter completed!