The Cursed Ship

Loveni and others also went up to try one by one, and finally even a few Indian brothers also extended a "helping hand."

The result is self-evident. There is no hair for the moon in the well.

There is no holy relic here, and everyone shook their heads at the lost Lucy, preparing to withdraw.

At this time, several Indians approached Zheng Yang, and one of them spoke fluent English and said: "Hello! I heard that you have found some holy artifacts. Can you transfer some of them to us?"

All the transcendents had a meal and looked at these big brothers in surprise.

There are so many sacred objects in your house that can be transferred? Hey, it seems that there are really too many companies to transfer.

They couldn't help but look at the two priests of the church.

Zheng Yang was also speechless, he himself didn't think he was too small, who knew how much sacred aura would be needed to suppress the curse in the future.

He examined the language and said: "Chief, you should understand what the holy objects mean to us!"

"I understand, but we really need it. Our great wizard was backlashed when communicating with the gods. Only a large amount of sacred breath can heal!" The Indian said sincerely.

Zheng Yang didn't know what expression to show. What's more, you demon gods are really unreliable, and they will even go back!

Zheng Yang couldn't help but think of a sentence he saw when reading novels in his previous life: Gods are all artificial beliefs.

The assembled body of faith often contains a lot of distracting thoughts, and their great wizards shouldn't be overwhelmed by distracting thoughts, and they need the sacred breath to calm the mind and expel the "heart demons."

Of course, Zheng Yang followed his own speculation on the Indians’ practice methods. In fact, it’s unclear whether people practice this way of faith or not.

"We can exchange gems and diamonds with you!" the Indian continued.

Gemstones and diamonds cannot be compared with holy objects, and this world should be able to man-made diamonds. After man-made craftsmanship matures, that stuff will be as rampant as glass.

And if it’s just one or two, Zheng Yang thinks that both parties may be Chinese ancestors. The problem is that these four Indians also used sacred auras to pass through the barrier, indicating that they will definitely need no less. .

"Chief, I think since you need the sacred breath, you should find the priests. Maybe you can heal your great wizard without holy relics!" Zheng Yang said, obviously refusing.

The four Indians looked at the two priests, but their faces were expressionless, as if they did not consider ways to find a church at all.

Elima saw Zheng Yang's entanglement and said at this moment: "Your Great Wizard's problem, what are the symptoms?"

Several Indians knew that Elima and Zheng Yang were in the same team, so they did not reserve, saying: "It is a mental anomaly, occasionally sober, most of the time like crazy, he thinks he is already a god. "

"..."

"It's the invasion of alien spirits. In our words, it is controlled by the devil!" Father Ward said from a few tens of meters away.

Elima nodded and said to Zheng Yang, "Give them back and try that medicine!"

Zheng Yang understood that she was talking about the secret medicine for solving the devil’s words last time, so he took it out of his pocket, sent a small bottle of medicine to the negotiating Indian, and said, “Try this first. Just let him smell it when it’s time."

The four Indians looked at each other suspiciously. Can they be treated with medicine if they are backlashed by the gods?

Despite the suspicion, the Indian still took the medicine and expressed his gratitude to Zheng Yang and Elima.

"Chief, are you from South America?" Zheng Yang asked curiously.

"No, we come from an island in the South Pacific!" the Indian replied.

Zheng Yang was suddenly shocked. When the South Pacific came over, even if he walked through the Panama Canal, it would be at least a few thousand nautical miles away. With their black smoke-spraying wooden boat, they could come here smoothly?

He couldn't help asking again: "How many ships did you come?"

"Just one!"

Fuck, this is a very powerful lucky value to be able to reach here safely with a broken wooden boat, and the time is still so accurate...not too accurate, it was a little bit late, so they didn't grab the offering.

"After you entered St. Hutt, haven't you encountered the dangers of the sea vortex, the red mist, the flying demon?"

The chief shook his head: "Our **** will instruct us to avoid danger!"

Damn, is it true or not?

Zheng Yang was speechless. He had cunning eyes to spot the anomaly in advance, and he had many methods. He led a fleet in and lost two boats. A broken wooden boat came in coughingly with black smoke.

Did they get accurate information and guide them?

In his previous life, Zheng Yang would definitely worship their god.

He stopped chattering with the Indians. He found two priests and said, "Father, I heard that you have a lot of holy objects. Can you transfer a batch to me?"

Father Huade looked helpless: "Dai... Captain Zheng Yang, even if we have more holy artifacts, we won't be enough to transfer them in bulk!"

Can't it? I won’t give you the first volume of God’s Words.

Mrs. Witt said at this time: "Captain Zheng Yang, we can't reach the barrier, so if we want to go out, I have to trouble you to take a ride!"

"No problem~www.ltnovel.com~ But the enchantment above is dome-shaped, and you should be able to get out when you reach the edge on the ground!"

"Oh? Let's try first!"

Hearing what Zheng Yang said, other extraordinary people also swept to the edge of this space.

Zheng Yang looked at Lucy who was still guarding the bubble and said, "Lucy, if you don't leave, we will leave first. I hope you come out as soon as possible, otherwise we may not be able to wait for you to leave!"

Lucy sighed and walked over and said: "Let's go, there is no Holy Grail, I really can't receive Cain's blood!"

The Holy Grail?

Zheng Yang remembered that he had a Holy Grail on his ship. Legend has it that it was used to contain Cain's blood. Could it be that Lucy was talking about the Holy Grail?

Seeing Zheng Yang’s doubts, Lucy regained her peace and said, “It is the holy grail of the blood race. There was a drop of Cain’s blood in the dark council. Later, Dracula swallowed the blood in the holy grail, but the holy grail was lost for hundreds of years. Nowhere."

It seems that it is really the holy grail in my hand.

Zheng Yang walked towards the bubble again. After such a period of time, it became a little fuzzy, and it should disappear again in a while.

"it's useless!"

Seeing him walking by, Lucy thought he would try again, so she followed and said.

Zheng Yang held it in front of his chest, sent the holy grail, held it and stretched it into the bubble. At the next moment, an astonishing scene appeared, the big blob of bright red blood actually shrank, turning into a drop of golden blood and flying into the Holy Grail automatically.

"This... why do you have the Holy Grail?" Lucy's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I found it!" Zheng Yang smiled and handed her the Holy Grail.

Pick up... from...

A few words echoed in Lucy's ears, and she took the Holy Grail in a daze...

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