The Cursed Ship

(Forgetting the five times bonus to the firepower of the spirit ship formation, the two chapters of Fighting the Flying Devil made a little modification to the description of the power of the two heavy machine guns)

Zheng Yang teleported to the bow deck below, swung his sword and played a few moves, and drew back to the cockpit with satisfaction.

This sword is dark blue and heavier than the patterned steel long sword. Its strength and toughness surpass that of the patterned long sword. The transmission of psionic energy is also very smooth, and there is almost no loss in the middle. After completing the enchantment, the performance can surpass the hook and sickle after his transformation.

Loveni returned to the laboratory with a long sword.

The spirit ship slowly approached one of the yachts. When the huge figure faintly appeared ten meters away from the yacht, the people on the yacht opened their mouths one by one.

Under the light on the outer side, the gray hull of the spirit ship, and the full sails of 20 to 30 meters high, approached it, which made people feel very oppressive.

"Friends over there, how are you? I saw you!"

Zheng Yang stood at the bow and waved enthusiastically to the yacht.

Everyone on the yacht is covered with black lines on their foreheads, where is this Nima stunned? Are all trapped in a hypermagnetic field and so happy to die!

Frightened them for a long time. It turned out to be a sailing yacht. No wonder there is no engine sound...

Wait, it is impossible to sail in the foggy sea with sail power alone. This should be a dual-purpose yacht!

People from the church stepped onto the deck and looked at the galleon a few meters away. The lights on the boat were bright, but only Zheng Yang was seen, which made them a little confused.

So many people walked onto the deck, and Zheng Yang could smell the perfume a few meters away.

Zheng Yang just got off on a whim. He put a smile on his face and looked calmly at the priest on the yacht. This is a middle-aged man with short hair and a beard, his eyes are deep and unpredictable, he is also looking at Zheng Yang.

"Father, you seem to be in big trouble!" Zheng Yang took the lead to break the silence.

The priest smiled, unpredictable, and said: "Trouble is the discipline the Lord has given us!"

"Sacred stick... No, priest, if you play the sacred stick, I will turn around and leave!"

"Oh?"

The priest looked surprised, listening to Zheng Yang's meaning, he seemed to be able to come and go freely. He was not attracted by the hypermagnetic field, but came in specially for rescue?

How is this dense fog and darkness possible? Is he not an angel of God?

At this time, the priest and the two extraordinary men on another yacht leapt over by means. Among them, the elderly priest was impressively fifth-level transcendent, and two transcendents who were not clergy also reached fourth-level.

The strength of the church is indeed not trivial.

Without waiting for the priest to speak again, there are already impatient transcendents who say: "Can you go out?"

"Yes!" Zheng Yang glanced at the man, then looked at the new priest, and said:

"I entered St. Hutt with the Secret Society's fleet. The fleet was waiting outside this hypermagnetic field. Only I came in to try to help you out of trouble. What price are you willing to pay?"

This naked bargaining behavior did not cause dissatisfaction in the church. The churches in this world have been passed down to this day and have mastered many important economic industries. Those industries are not for charity, nor do they also talk about benefits.

But at any price, they can't be the master, so they all look to the elderly priests.

Zheng Yang glanced at the transcendents, and there were more than twenty transcendents on this boat alone. They are not like the Secret Society calling friends and calling friends, they are all their own.

The elderly priest looked at Zheng Yang in silence for a while and said, "What do you need?"

"I heard that you have a way to avoid the attacks of sea beasts and open the barrier to board Noah's Ark?"

"We are just speculating that as long as the body has the same sacred aura, we can avoid the attack of the sea beast and cross the barrier to board Noah's Ark."

Not sure?

Zheng Yang thought for a while, and felt that even if the holy artifacts of the same origin cannot avoid the attack of the sea beasts, it should be explained that it can pass the barrier, and the feasibility is more than 50%. After all, the barrier was formed by Noah's Ark himself.

If he only needs the sacred breath of the same origin, his cross is absolutely the same, and he will have the opportunity to successfully board Noah's Ark.

Bender, wouldn't it be that he knew this information to oppose helping the church get out of trouble? He must have obtained a holy relic of the same origin. Even if the attack of the sea beasts cannot be avoided, there are still naval guns.

After pondering this, Zheng Yang said: "I want 30% of the holy artifacts on Noah's Ark!"

"I promise to give you 30% of the holy artifacts we got. If the 30% is less than three, we will make up three more!" The priest said calmly.

So refreshing? Zheng Yang's eyes are suspicious, is the church in this world so talkative?

The middle-aged priest explained: "Holy objects are not rare for us. In this operation, we only need one thing, which is the "Quotations of God" written by Noah's notes. It doesn't matter if all other holy objects are abandoned!"

Zheng Yang suddenly understood that the most indispensable thing the other church lacks is pious belief. It is the largest sacred object manufacturing factory. Over a long period of time, I don’t know how many sacred objects have been accumulated. How can it be lacking those things?

"Father, is this your promise on behalf of the church?" Zheng Yang asked solemnly.

The two priests nodded at the same time and replied solemnly: "Yes, this is our promise on behalf of the church."

Zheng Yang smiled: "So, let's start, is your motivation still there?"

The middle-aged priest looked at an extraordinary person, who immediately said, "My lord, the motivation is normal!"

"My boat will drag your boat forward, and you will turn on the maximum power output. Let's go out together!"

After Zheng Yang finished speaking, he informed the two priests of their names and learned that the elderly priest was named Huade and the middle-aged priest was Bart. Afterwards, Zheng Yang drove the spirit ship to the front of one of the yachts.

The slight electrical noise made them suspect that Zheng Yang was joking. With such a small power output, can they really drag their two yachts out?

Zheng Yang extended a tow hook at the stern of his ship, and then directed the church people to hang the bow anchor on the tow hook of the spirit ship. Another yacht was made in the same way, fixing the bow anchor to the tow hook of the first yacht.

"Keep the fifty-meter anchor chain and get up!"

The two yachts started, and the power output was slowly maximized, and the yachts moved. But this kind of movement is just struggling in place, washing the water at the stern like a dyke.

At this time, the spirit ship also tightened the anchor chain, slowly increasing the power output.

The magnetic attraction in this central area is really big~www.ltnovel.com~ The psychic power output has been increased to a speed equivalent to 30 knots, and the first yacht was dragged up and slowly left its original position.

When the first yacht moved, it slowly straightened the anchor chain of the second yacht, and then was dragged down by the second yacht and couldn't move again. It was not until the output of the spirit ship was equivalent to 60 knots that the three ships slowly moved again.

Zheng Yang turned the output of the psychic drive to the maximum, which is equivalent to the limit output of 70 knots, and the three ships slowly reached the speed of 1.5 meters per second.

But as long as you leave the center, the magnetic attraction will become smaller and smaller, and the speed will slowly increase to 3 meters in the second.

After almost three hours, the two yachts were finally dragged out of the influence of the hypermagnetic field by Zheng Yang. As soon as he thought, he retracted the tow hook, and the anchor of the first yacht fell into the sea.

The yacht's driver knows, activates the windlass to take the anchor, and arranges for the extraordinary to go to the stern to lift the anchor of the second yacht.

Half an hour later, Zheng Yang led the two yachts of the church back to the position of the fleet.