After Sarah remembered her biological mother, Zel asked her: "It seems you haven't named your gun yet. What's your name?"

"You can tell me what you think." Sarah pinned her guns around her waist, putting her chest in one hand and holding her chin in the other.

"Shock and shock, or scarlet and anger."

Zell thought of two names casually. When he was thinking about this question, he always thought of Miss Doom's classic lines - I have two guns, one is called shooting, and the other is called ~

Then he was taken inadvertently.

"I thought you would only be named after color, just like the name you gave Poluo, red, blue, yellow, green, and black." Sarah could imagine Zell on the other end rolling her eyes at herself and replied with a smile: "If I were still a bounty hunter, I would accept your proposal, but I am now the empress of Bilgewater, and such a name is less domineering."

"What else is it called? A great legacy?" Zell blurted out.

"I don't have to talk about my mother's death all day long. I made these guns to shock those villains and unite the entire Bilgewater. I will use this gun to tell them my Sarah Forge's determination!"

"So you already have an idea?"

"Hmm." Sarah nodded firmly, "From now on, I call this pair of guns the Queen's Council."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly became dark. The sea seemed to be refuting Sarah, and a gust of wind blew.

Sarah's expression suddenly changed, she frowned and looked at a position in the vast ocean in the direction of the wind, and suddenly opened her eyes wide in surprise.

A vortex appeared out of nowhere on the sea covered by dark clouds. The ink-black mist rose in the water, and circled above the vortex with spiral tentacles. There were faintly identifiable shadows floating in the mist, and sharp claws and huge mouths flashed by, and the screams of ghosts came from time to time.

"Black Mist? What the hell? This is Bilgewater!"

With chill in the wind and a lingering breath of death, Sarah, who was so familiar with this, immediately drew out her two guns and prepared to fight.

"Cui Zi, is the unclean thing you just said referring to Soul Erosion Night?" Graves and Drizzt also looked at the ocean not far away with complicated expressions. They never expected that they would encounter black fog here.

"This cannot be Soul Erosion Night. Soul Erosion Night has been suppressed by us!" Zell immediately retorted.

The source of the black fog, Foyego, had already agreed with him to stay in Shadow Island honestly. At this moment, it would be abnormal if the black fog appeared anywhere outside Shadow Island, even the ones it had visited before were no exception.

"But I can't read it wrong for how you explain these black fogs?" Although Graves would find a way to go to other places with Drizztrun every time every Soul Erosion Night, he was a Bilgewater man with water and aquatic waters. His understanding of black fog has been engraved in his bones, so it is impossible to read it wrong.

"Maybe it was the Ghost Prince of Kamavia who regretted it." Sarah gritted her teeth. "I knew he wouldn't be honest and obedient."

Black fog, still coveting her city, she was so fed up with it.

"No, I've already found Foyego. He is now staying on Shadow Island and playing cards with Laichos. These black fogs cannot be the ones he has done."

"Who is Laizhuo?" The other three except Zell asked in unison.

"Let's do... Damn! Now it's not time to ask, these black fogs are not under the control of Foyego, and he cannot cross the entire ocean in a short time to prevent things from happening. If you want to fight or escape, be prepared quickly!"

Before Zell could finish his words, the black fog tentacles rose from the nearby water surface and drilled into its brain along the axe-finned behemoth's brain. In just a few breaths, the dead behemoth came alive, opened his eyes that were turning on the gloomy light, swung its huge body again, and dragged the hunting ship to swim in the direction where the vortex was.

"The black fog wants to devour us, and we must not let it succeed." The first mate Lei Wen rushed to the rope immediately, took out a short knife and cut the thick rope back and forth. The panicked members saw his actions and followed suit.

The black mist then quickly climbed along the rope and attacked the crew on the deck. They felt their hands were cold and they could not hold the knife tremblingly.

"It seems that it doesn't want us to go." Graves lit a cigar and began to check if fate is loaded.

This remote sea area is not in front of the village or the shop behind it, and Drizzt's blue card cannot find a place to settle down. It seems that fighting is inevitable.

"Everyone goes to get the weapons and then gathers on the deck and prepares for the fight!"

Sarah issued an order to let the crew, who was panicked by fear, know what they should do.

Only Raven and several others were brought by her on this sea hunting ship. Others such as Harpoon Sailors were all borrowed by her boss from the hunting fleet. She could not be so experienced in dealing with the Black Mist.

Then she turned and jumped down to the main deck and ran to the steer on the back deck. Perhaps Zell had a way to move the boat, but she had decided to follow her and see what dared to cause trouble on her place.

As the sea hunting ship gradually approached the vortex, the black mist spreading from the vortex began to roll over the ship railing, followed by the howling and screaming of the undead.

When it came to the edge of the vortex, the black mist immediately pulled out the tentacles from the axe-finned beast's mind. The sea beast once again turned into a lifeless corpse, and a huge shadow appeared under the vortex.

The shadow quickly floated up and soon broke through the sea surface. The vortex seemed to be blown up, and the cold sea water poured down to wet the deck, and a dark boat shadow popped in front of everyone.

The rotten mast was wrapped with broken dead black sails, huge, like the ridge of a sea beast. The sea water washed away the hull, and a layer of black, greasy substance that could not be washed away. The black water gushed out from the cracks everywhere in the hull, like a bleeding wound of a dying giant beast. The keel bones in the depths of the hull made a bent sound, like a moan of pain.

"How is this possible..."

The moment he saw the ship, Sarah tightly held the handle of the two guns, Drizzt's turn-off hand froze, and the cigar in Grayfos's mouth fell down, soaking in the puddle and extinguishing.

The three of them have one thing in common, which is that they have a deep understanding of the ship in front of them. Or it can be said that no one in the whole of Bilgewater knows who the ship and her owner are.

Although it completely changed, like a corpse crawling out of the underwater cemetery, no one would remember that the ghost ship in front of them was the one they had witnessed the sinking... Mingyuan!
Chapter completed!