Mystery: Paradox Path

As several ending sounds came out of the room, the door to Snow's bedroom was also opened. Snow, who was neatly dressed, looked at the restless two and frowned:

"Didn't I tell you to rest?"

"But the sound from outside..." Sera pointed to the hatch, and she always felt horrified when she heard the clack outside.

"Don't worry, my room is blessed by the gods. If they can come in, there will be a lot of things for you to hide... Forget it."

Snow said, shook his head, reached out to hold the door handle, and as the door squeaked open, the clattering noises outside the cabin suddenly disappeared.

However, the scene outside did not make Sera and Wright feel at ease. The gray, viscerally smooth moss had covered every corner, ceiling, floor, wall... At the moment when the door was opened, they even felt that they were not In the cabin, but in the body of a huge creature.

Those moss didn't stand still, but rose and fell according to certain rules, and for Snow, the first time he saw this picture, the impression in his mind was actually an alien.

Well, not a spaceship, but it really looks about the same.

"Well, how are we going to get out?" Wright looked at the scene outside the cabin, and his body shrank back suddenly. Sera's face was even more ugly. Seeing her throat rolling several times, she seemed to be a little nauseated - just don't know what it is Is it because of being too nervous, or because of the scene in front of me that loses the san value.

"I won't go out for now." Snow touched his ring, and a magnificent angel with thirty-six wings appeared in front of the two of them. It flapped its wings and hovered in the air, and flew out of the cabin like this. —Before he could figure out the nature of this moss, Snow didn’t want to use his natal double to contact it, even if the natal double was more concealed.

"This, this... This is the stand-in in "Stardust Crusaders"?"

Sera's nature as a reader even suppressed his fear for a while. He looked curiously at the angel who was walking away, and the curiosity in his eyes could not be suppressed.

"Well, the stand-in can share my senses to a certain extent." Snow responded casually, then reached out and closed the cabin door, isolating the uncomfortable view of the cabin from the field of vision.

Wright looked at the ring in Snow's hand thoughtfully, and seemed to have something in mind. Sera wanted to ask about the substitute spell, but was afraid of disturbing Snow's exploration of the scene inside the ship, so he could only shut up. , took out several brass plates that he carried with him, and gently stroked again and again, trying to complete certain rituals.

At this time, the three of them were still standing at the rear of the first deck as if they were playing a game of big eyes and small eyes. Behind them was the passage leading to the bottom of the ship, where there was the heart of the ship - the boiler.

Of course, whether this ghost ship still needs a boiler is another matter.

From the stand-in's perspective of the spirit body, the one in the worst condition at this time is actually Barbossa, who seems to have the greatest advantage. His spirituality is chaotic and divergent, like a large radiation source, constantly thinking about the pollutants emitted around him. His spirituality, the moss that was constantly approaching and spreading contacted his spirituality, immediately showing various states of decay, roasting, and dehydration, but it didn't take long for new moss to continue to spread.

He has just been promoted, even if the spiritual reserves of the demigods are very sufficient, I am afraid that he will not last long.

Nomila's condition is relatively better. Those moss seem to hate the power of the sun domain very much. Even if Nomila just sticks the dagger on the ground, the surrounding moss does not mean to approach.

Jack's state is even more strange. He doesn't seem to care about the moss at all. The bait is too salty and does not intend to erode him. Although the moss-free area around Jack is the smallest, Snow noticed through careful observation that with Jack's As his breathing fluctuated, his body would have a subtle displacement, and during this displacement process, the moss would also rhythm.

In other words...

The moss is avoiding Jack.

"This guy really didn't get on the Black Pearl by accident. He probably has a certain ability to control this ship, or the moss. Maybe the moss will protect him. UU reading www.uukanshu.com so it seems , He killed Salazar, the purpose is probably not simple... Is it for the ownership of this ship? But why does he know the secret of this ship? What is Salazar's identity?"

Snow whispered in his heart, although there were still many doubts, he was a little more certain about Jack's identity.

It's just Nomira's dagger, what is the effect?

It stands to reason that the three people have been facing each other for several hours, but Nomila only looks like her hair is white and her blue eyes have some gold dots. Although the aura of the etheric body looks a little mottled, the overall It seems to be fine.

Of course, it is also possible that Snow's state cannot be explored in depth. Maybe this Nomila is no longer a follower of the Church of Storms at this time, but a devout follower of the sun?

After a little thought, Snow no longer paid attention to the three Beyonders who wanted to get rid of the other two, but controlled his spiritual body to sink towards the bottom of the cabin.

The moss didn't have the effect of blocking the spiritual body. Snow's natal double fell from the ceiling after experiencing an illusory smoothness, and he finally saw the appearance of the bottom cabin.

At this time, the cabin can no longer be used to describe it. The flesh and blood from nowhere condensed into pieces and slowly danced in the cabin. The gray moss wrapped around it was smooth with white and red omentum. If If it is said that the cabin completely covered with moss is just like the body, then here is a living biological cavity.

Looking at the place where the boiler was replaced, the heart was beating vigorously, Snow felt a little twitching at the corners of his brows even if he was separated by the stand-in. What they thought before seemed to be a bit simple—

This ship did not acquire the characteristic of being alive, but it really intends to live like this!