What's it like to transmigrate to a world that will inevitably be destroyed?
Lin Qi said he didn't want to know.
Not only did he transmigrate to a world of despair, but he also ...
Chapter 181: Abnormal Changes
Captain Neil learned from special channels that some strange things have happened frequently on this originally safe route recently.
Some rookies approached the dead sailboat floating on the sea, but found only shriveled sailors on board.
It is said that one explorer was frightened mad because he saw the dead, swollen sailors suddenly smile at him at the same time.
But the other companions were unaware of it.
When they returned to the boat, they felt weak just as they reached the coast.
Everyone has lost their spirit and lacks the most basic physiological desire for food and water. Instead, they have special emotions towards rotting corpses and feces.
By the time they went to the Shaurya Temple for help, it was too late.
On the way to the temple, they gradually lost their facial features, lost their fixed shapes, and turned into a pool of meat paste.
Many unfortunate citizens were affected and died innocently.
Artillery fire from the Marienburg defenders wiped out these unfortunate creatures.
Later, Marienburg issued a direct ban that ships returning from the sea had to be inspected by priests.
Captain Neil didn't want to become the fool in the story, so no strange ships could approach his beloved White Dove on the sea. Even familiar captains had to maintain the most basic safe distance.
"It's best to keep a sufficient distance from the Chaos warship."
Off the coast of the Isthmus of Lustria, Lynch shared some of his superficial maritime experiences.
The dwarf was hung on the mast in front of the mainsail, and the Swordmaster of Hoeth was opposite him, on the mast behind the mainsail, looking at him affectionately.
Lynch had had enough of their quarreling, and after easily defeating them, he imposed the verdict.
They can continue to argue, but in mid-air.
The bumpy sailboat would drain their extra energy, and being suspended in the air would allow them to experience the unique fun of the waves more intuitively.
"The armored fleet of Haimen Pass sank the fleet of the Chaos Lord a year ago!"
"The eagle ship of the Kingdom of Cosqui scared off a demon submersible in the Claw Sea, and there was a dwarf sitting inside!"
Sorian flapped his feet and waved his claws in the air, ready to fight to the death with the pointed ears that slandered the dwarf.
Not willing to be outdone, Le Ding relied on his excellent flexibility to swing closer to the dwarf and almost kicked him.
But Lynch had already anticipated the elf's sensitivity and deliberately left a small distance.
Lynch ignored the two idiots who were talking back in the sky. The Chaos Lords were just mortals with more blessings, and there was still a big gap between them and the real demon battleships.
The devil's warships are definitely the nightmare of mortals. Even if they are lucky enough to defeat the devil, it is extremely easy for them to be corrupted by the devil in battle.
Even, what you thought was a victory was just a part of the demon's attack.
A sunken Nurgle warship is no sign of failure, its effects linger in secret, unseen by mortals.
The failure of a Slaanesh Demon may also be due to the fact that it is tired of a certain way of playing. The Slaanesh Demon will start a new game on the spiritual level.
The ocean has long been a ghost domain. Mortals should conquer the land first. Clearing the influence on land will greatly weaken the power of demons in the mortal realm and will also indirectly reduce the demons' sea power.
Otherwise, the demon battleship you sank today may appear again after a few days.
Many sea areas have already turned into areas of fear spread from the chaotic demonic realm.
There mortals are closer to the Realm of Chaos than to reality.
The demon warships there are immortal.
The Holy Grail Knight listened in as a courtesy, for he could not understand the foreign language.
The archmage, whose condition had improved slightly, stood at the edge of the deck and talked with Lynch about the horror of chaos.
The vast ocean of the East.
No one knows that the Invisible Island is alive.
The old man stood on an amorphous island made of broken mirrors, and attracted another group of foolish mortals who came here for his fame, and threw them into the broken mirrors to struggle for survival.
This is the test required to obtain a wish, of course, in reality it is the Invisible Island that is eating.
The wise man "Leite", or the mirror spirit, savors the emotions and desires of mortals. It stands at the end of the "test" with a sanctimonious look, transforming mortals dominated by dreams into puppets.
Without that troublesome mortal named Leiter to hinder it! Its power was finally restored to its fullness.
In this distorted area, even Carlos had to show temporary respect to it.
It is this island, it is the Lord of Change that has spread terror on the sea for ten centuries.
A warship of tumors and corpses that roams the seas between Ulthuan and the Isthmus of Lustria.
It seemed to be looking for something. After a long search, the bow suddenly pointed to the east.
Tilia Peninsula, Verezzo.
The "Red Finger" mercenary of ocean adventure is back.
The Tilian who had just woken up looked at the seven figures walking towards the edge of the dock in confusion.
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I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but they seem to be fatter than ordinary people.
Mercenaries are all very burly, maybe it's an illusion.
As the distance got closer, people could gradually see the markings on the seven people's clothes, as well as their extra limbs and organs.
Curiosity instantly turned into fear, and the sentry sounded the alarm.
But for some reason, when people looked at the seven returnees again, they only saw seven normal people.
The leader was none other than the infamous hunter Aiden. The sentinels then realized that they had caused a big disaster, as they had mistaken the big shot of the Red Party for an invader.
Fortunately, the adult did not care about his offense and even smiled and nodded to him.
The mercenaries in the city armed themselves at the sound of the bells, took to the streets, and finally gathered at the source of the chaos.
The dock was blocked by the four factions of Red, Green, Blue and Yellow, which was a rare collaboration among them.
All the warriors noticed the returning monster.
The riot spread like a tide, and they raised their weapons and pointed them at the seven monsters.
But it was just a moment of trance and they forgot why they did this.
That is an important role of the Red Party. The Red Party’s Commander Aiden is back, and they should welcome the warriors with flowers instead of swords and guns.
Even if there are many frictions in private, the conflicts should not be exposed openly.
The mercenary families of the City-State Republic of Verezzo reached a rare consensus. They laid down their weapons, as if they had forgotten what had just happened.
Cats and dogs in the city were barking non-stop. The animals were greatly frightened and became more agitated than ever before.
Humans turned into monsters in the blink of an eye. Monsters welcomed monsters and eventually brought monsters to more people, turning more citizens into monsters.
Eventually, the monsters arrived at the door of Parliament, and all the rulers turned into monsters.
When another cargo ship sailed to the Verezzo dock, it turned and fled without hesitation.
The people on the boat prayed and screamed in fear, asking for the protection of the war goddess Mermitia.
It could be a manifestation of the goddess, or it could be some other reason.
The monsters did not catch up. All the monsters were playing their previous roles and turning a blind eye to the humans who did not enter the city.
The city of Verezzo was permanently isolated, and from this day on, all its residents and visitors remained in Verezzo forever.
(End of this chapter)