Chapter 51 The sudden arrival of night

What ultimately led to such a sad thing?

Is it weak?

No, it's arrogance!

It is the arrogance that lives at the bottom of the well and the slackness that does not know that there are peaks on the other side of the mountain.

When he sounded the flute of Pan Shen again, Alvin watched as the surrounding environment pulling out the ghost shadow slowly returned to normal, and then sighed in his heart:

"The Primrose is not an omnipotent existence, it will also be killed, and even the soul will be turned into pieces... And the evil gods of Chaos have almost no patience with the loyalists, except San Gilles!"

Suddenly, I felt that the air in the cabin was a little dull, so Ivan put away the flute of Pan Shen and pushed open the door, and came to the upper deck.

At some point, thick fog rose from the wide Tassok River, covering all the lush scenery on both sides of the river. Only the surging river water kept beating against the hull, and a "rattle" sound came.

Reaching on the guardrail and gazing at the view that was far more dull than in the cabin, he suddenly remembered a vow that was once sung by countless loyalists during the Battle of Terra:

"We have no way out because there is the Golden Throne behind us!"

But this feeling didn't last long and was interrupted by a quarrel from the lower plywood.

One of them had a clear voice but full of gunpowder, saying, "How long do we have to wait? Have we been kicking around like a ball and being kicked around by the bureaucrats?"

Until the faint light of the oil lamp, a figure who had been stuck on the hull at some point would fall into the water in front of everyone's eyes, and the unlucky guy who was looking down.

The old voice suddenly let out a low shout, and then said in a soft and resolute tone:

"If... Beckland can't treat Cohen, I will end his pain with my own hands!"

Some people exclaimed, some were incredible.

After all, the storm on the sea cannot easily be rolled into the bottom of the ship, let alone the captain and first mate who were rumored to wash hands in the golden basin. The person who has been with the sea for life is still on the calm inland river surface.

Falling into the water.

While pondering and thinking, Alvin suddenly seemed to feel aware of the portholes of the palm-sized room and looking out to the outside world.

I fumbled all the way to the pocket of my shirt, then searched the entire room, and found no trace of the other party from the deck I had been to before.

Secondly, when leaving Tingen to Pulitz Port, which was not familiar with, the other party has always been very stable, but it is obviously unreasonable to choose to escape when returning.

The sailors who were just shouting at the slogan had just pulled halfway, and the first mate near the guardrail suddenly fell into the water with a "thump" sound and disappeared.

"First of all, when facing Tris, a black flame was touched in his chest, and it did not cause any harm to Bournez in his shirt pocket. It can be imagined that the other party's methods are far more than on the surface, and he can only manipulate his emotions.

It is impossible to throw away more like an ordinary item.

"Cohen's situation has been getting worse. Those big men with a harder heart than a rock kicked us around like balls. They are killing donkeys!"

"Brenes?!"

"The storm is on it, what kind of monster is that?"

"Damn it, it's the water ghost!"

"Damn it, shoot...shot quickly!"

Less than a quarter of an hour later, it seemed as if the entire double-decker sailing fleet had accidentally entered the eternal night, causing everything around to completely fall into darkness.

The passengers who were originally brave enough to look around the door screamed and rushed back to the cabin. The crew members who were also at a loss on the deck picked up all kinds of weapons and started to fight back.

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice with a vicissitudes of voice comforted him: "Don't be impatient, when we arrive at Beckland, our mission will be completed."

Ivan shook his head secretly and turned back to the cabin. He thought that it took him almost a day to come to Pritz Harbour, and the way back was good again. He should be able to stop in Beckland in the afternoon and arrive at Ting before 9 pm.

root.

"By the way, where did Bournez go?"

“So what the hell happened?”

So next, the sailors did not pull the cable and tried to put away the main sail, but quickly made a fuss. Some people thought that the first mate was just joking, while others swear that the first mate had drunk too much with the second mate before, which was a mistake.

When they fell into the water, some people even suggested lowering the main sail first to avoid accidents in the ship, and then rescue the first mate.

Then it is very likely that some special situation suddenly appeared, causing Bournez to disappear by my side, but through unknown connections, it still suppressed emotional fluctuations and did not make me notice any abnormalities!"

The sudden vision made Alvin's eyes condense, and he quickly opened the door and came back to the deck near the bow.

At the same time, several sailors at the stern of the boat were desperately pulling the cables under the command of the first mate so that the main sail, which was full of wind, had already reduced the speed and avoided the risk of stranding.

Or maybe some kind of accident happened?

"But a few days ago, I caught Tris with the extraordinary man named Cohen and there was no abnormality. Maybe it was just a coincidence."

Unexpectedly, the "young people" were not grateful and asked loudly in a more excited voice: "They said the same thing before we set off! But what about the result?"

"It's dark?!"

But the edges of the guardrail, one after another, the skin was pale and swollen, and the slender arms with fish webs grew into bone scimitars, or the rusted steel forks were held in their hands.

In anger, the crew members on the deck rushed into the cabin, either rummaging for the guns they deliberately hid after entering the inland river, or rushed directly to the cabin to inform the captain, and the two who were drunk in the lower cabin

Deputy, third deputy.

He returned to his room and lay on the narrow but very soft and tidy bed. When he was about to take a nap to replenish his energy, he suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing from his body.

"The boss of the underground trading market in the Dragon Bar, the subordinate of the former captain of the penalty captain Svein, seems to be called this name?"

The second sound of falling into the water was accompanied by a shrill scream, overshadowing all the quarrels, and finally brought the endless arguments to their senses.

With the roar of Captain Carl, the crew members surrounded him rushed forward and pulled the cables, trying to lower the main sail again.

The captain Carl, who was dark and shiny, tall and strong, was wearing an old captain's uniform with black and red, and the sideburns were covered with silver threads, came straight to the stern of the boat surrounded by a large group of fully armed crew members.

In Class A, he shouted angrily:

"Damn stupid guy! Hurry up and the main sail descends. Do you all want to fall into the river to feed the fish?"

Just a few minutes later, in the tense atmosphere of passengers' screams and crisp guns accompaniment, amid the background of heavy nightfalls and rapid flashing fire.

What it now has is a large group of panicked passengers, and after returning to the field with the old crew, a group of inexperienced and stupid newcomers.

But this ship had already washed its hands with a golden basin, converted the upper deck into a "guest room" and kept it as a warehouse, wandering between the Rosd Islands and the Kingdom of Roon. It was a warship that started a passenger and cargo transportation transaction, and it no longer had it once.

The scenery of fifty-hundred crew members and dozens of fast cannons.

This led to a large group of people being intimidated by the majesty of Captain Carl to grab the cables. The defense power of shooting at the "water ghosts" on the guardrail was seriously insufficient, and eventually the "silhouette" attached to the ship wall completely broke through the defense line.

He called in a low voice and never responded. Alvin's brows slowly frowned in the guest room, and he quickly overturned and rebuilt the possible situation in his mind.

Seeing that the already dim light under the fog began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Alvin slowly stood up on the upper plywood, and a hint of doubt gradually arose in his heart.

"The wallet, gun, and the flute of Pan, which I spent 3,300 pounds to buy!"

"Corn?"

"Damn it, the first mate fell into the water!"

"Be careful!"

Dropped somewhere?

Slide away?

"How is it possible? Have you run to the warehouse again to steal wine?"

In contrast, the monsters with a rotten fish head were spliced ​​above the strong waist, and there was no time for the crew of the Tulip to react.

As they roared, they kept making scammering "Ggggggmlr" sounds, hunting wildly all living things in front of them except for their similar species.

At the same time, Alvin, who had witnessed everything, suddenly heard a moment in his ear, as if sang together by countless people, with a whisper of sadness and hatred:

"The blasphemous murderer, the bloodthirsty devil, the shameful people must atone for their sins... In the name of Sunya Solem's rage, they were cursed with blood...hunting and endless killing!" (Note: Adapted

Bloodborne Curse.)

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