The Cursed Ship

"Mr. David, take the liberty to interrupt!"

Mrs. Witte walked across the arch bridge and said to Zheng Yang, who stood up, and then nodded politely to Elima and Seyulali.

Zheng Yang walked to another table next to him, pointed to the opposite chair, and said, "Mrs. Witt, please sit down! I wonder if you come here in person for any advice?"

"No, I want to ask Mr. David some questions!"

Mrs. Witte pulled the chair and found that the chair was fixed on the deck. She sat down slowly and said, "Is Mr. David from Bei'andi?"

Zheng Yang shook his head: "No, I am from Port English!"

Mrs. Witte had long imagined that Zheng Yang might deny it, so she followed her own rhythm and said:

"I have no ill intentions. I just want to ask Mr. David for a favor. If you return to Bei'an one day, please take me a ride."

Zheng Yang was silent for a few seconds and said, "What is the purpose of Mrs. Witt's going to Bei'andi?"

"Break through the extraordinary level!"

"...?"

Zheng Yang's eyes were puzzled.

Go to Bei'an to break through? Is it easier for Bei'an to break through?

Mrs. Witt said: "Don't Mr. David know? After reaching the Intermediate Transcendent stage, it is difficult to break through each level. This seems to be a rule limitation on the life level. Even if the accumulation is sufficient, it is difficult to break through the bottleneck."

Zheng Yang turned to look at Elima. Elima nodded, but also said with some confusion: "Can I not be restricted by entering Bei'andi?"

Mrs. Witte shook her head and said, "I'm not sure, but I know there are high-level transcendents in Bei'an."

"As far as I know, after reaching level 4, many transcendents cannot continue to improve. Few can break through to level 5 transcendence. And I have been lucky enough to break through to level 5 and have not felt my improvement for more than 30 years. ."

Mrs. Witt said so, while mobilizing a trace of psychic energy, exuding a strong breath.

Zheng Yang was even more puzzled, is there really such a limitation, is it a restriction on all individuals or only for human existence?

Zheng Yang thought of the horsehead mermaid that he encountered in the Ross Sea and the existence of that piece of entrenched in the dark sea.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Yang nodded and said, "Mrs. Witt, leave a contact information. If I go to Bei'andi, I will contact you in advance!"

With a smile on Madam Witt's face, she took out a business card and handed it to Zheng Yang.

"Thank you, Mr. David, you have time to welcome you to the Canney family as a guest!"

When Zheng Yang received the business card, Mrs. Witt stood up and said goodbye. After a few steps, she turned to face Zheng Yang and said, "Mr. David's sailing yacht is a cursed boat, right?"

Zheng Yang's heart moved, and he secretly warned: "What does the cursed ship mentioned by Mrs. Witt mean?"

Mrs. Witte's eyes were full of meaning, and said: "Inheriting the ancient family of supernatural beings like us, there will be more or less records of the cursed ship. It is not unknown!"

After speaking, Mrs. Witte said goodbye again. She didn't stay again this time, walked slowly through the swimming pool, and got off the spirit boat along the tail ladder.

Zheng Yang sat back in the chair and wondered whether Mrs. Witt had determined that his ship was a spirit ship, and from what aspects the other party made the judgment.

Wooden boats, getting bigger and bigger, getting scrolls from Wilson... These are all clues.

If Mrs. Witt's information is comprehensive enough, it can indeed be judged that this is a soul ship.

Since Mrs. Witt can make such a judgment, is the same with Bender? Will they be against themselves?

"Since their strongest is Level 5, with the power of the ship's combat skills, you are not afraid of facing up, but you must guard against them secretly doing things!"

Zheng Yang learned from the spirit ship that there are two ways to change the owner of the spirit ship.

One is to use inheritance rituals to completely transfer to blood descendants. In this way, the new owner will gain the basic abilities of being a spirit ship owner. Of course, the cultivation level and abilities of the previous spirit ship owner cannot be transferred with the spirit ship.

The other is to kill the owner of Zheng Yang, first turn the spirit ship into an unowned thing, and then use some kind of spirit body to swallow the existing ship spirit and replace it.

But the second method is flawed. The owner of the changed spirit ship will be the new ship spirit, not the one who killed Zheng Yang. The spirit ship can no longer establish affiliation with other creatures. Even if the spirit ship is controlled by means, it can only be controlled by the spirit ship. The controller itself cannot obtain any ability as the spirit ship owner...

Zheng Yang only thought for more than ten seconds before returning to the next table.

Elima cast a concerned look and asked: "What's the matter, is there any trouble?"

"No, just a little confused!"

Zheng Yang touched the hair of Alice, who was held by Saiyulali on her lap and stuffed snacks in her mouth, and said, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you!"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the island, and it was still noticed here after hundreds of meters. Zheng Yang took a sly look and found that the two teams of transcendents had a conflict ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ the two sides had already fought.

Cruz flew ashore on the surface of the water, drinking to stop the melee, and scanning the transcendents on both sides with majestic eyes.

"what happened!"

A tall man about 30 years old with a square face sneered, and said: "Your people have attacked me, but this is a personal contradiction. Just leave it alone?"

Cruz looked at his players.

One of the blue-eyed youths was full of anger and pointed at the other person and cursed: "Asshole, don't let me find a chance, or I will kill you to avenge Nick!"

The square-faced man sneered and responded with a gesture of wiping his neck.

Cruz said in a deep voice, "Bruce, you haven't told me what's going on, why the conflict?"

The blue-eyed youth looked at Cludo, then at the square-faced man, gritted his teeth, and said: "He killed my brother Nick half a year ago and stole Nick's secret skills. I must avenge him."

Cruz frowned, this was really a personal conflict, he was really not suitable for nosy.

Regardless of whether one of the players is one of his players, it is only an invitation to strengthen his own momentum and increase the cannon fodder. How could he be able to make a point for the players' previous incidents.

He looked at the other team members again and found that someone was injured.

"What about you? Since they are a personal conflict, what are you fighting?"

"Bruce is our teammate, didn't we agree to help each other in this operation before we came?" said a middle-aged woman who was still outstanding in appearance.

Crudeau scolded the woman as an idiot in his heart. Is this deliberately preventing him from getting off the stage? Helping each other refers to the process of expedition. What do you guys help others to find revenge? Do you have any brains?

At this time, a cloud of black air rose up on Lucy's yacht, which turned into a huge bat flying across the sea. After landing on the scene of the conflict, the black air converged, revealing Lucy in a black gauze dress.