Has anyone opened the door deep inside the mural hall and walked out? Was it a Lost Person or a Extraordinary Creature who was nearby at the time? And he also has the ability to act in dreams? After listening to Anderson Hood's story, Klein made a logical guess.

As his thoughts raced, he suddenly had a new idea:

Could that be the owner of the mysterious eyes that had been staring at him from the deck?

It's possible! If that mysterious person has really been lurking on the ship and followed this sea area, then he must have fallen asleep when night fell and appeared in the dream world... Is Ms. Hermit completely unaware of his existence, or has she acquiesced to his actions? Is this the trump card that makes her dare to accept my commission and not be afraid of the dangers here? No, this cannot be confirmed, at least it cannot be confirmed that the person who opened the door deep in the mural hall is the mysterious person on the ship... Klein looked at Anderson with deep eyes and asked:

"Why don't you think so?"

Anderson Hood mentioned earlier that he originally suspected that the person who opened the door was a member of the "Future", but later he felt that it was not likely.

Anderson laughed and said:

"I just visited everyone on the ship in my dream and found that none of them has the ability to move freely in that world, except you."

"Unfortunately, I was outside when I pushed the door open," Klein said calmly.

Anderson shrugged.

"I know, so I didn't doubt you. This ocean is full of dangers and is home to all kinds of unimaginable monsters. Maybe the guy who opened the door was the stone giant from before, or a rotten dragon that dreamed of countless treasures."

At this point, he leaned against the side of the boat, looked out at the ocean covered in golden sunlight, and said with a smile:

“I found that after I escaped from the crisis of shipwreck caused by the storm, the bad luck was gradually eliminated, haha, obviously, it is not fixed and permanent.

"Look, I swam to the island successfully. Although I encountered a lot of bad luck later, I at least managed to hold on until you arrived.

“Yes, I did attract the monster and caused the stone giant to appear, but we dealt with it easily, didn’t we?

"Also, I've been on board for several hours and nothing has happened. Doesn't this prove that..."

Before Anderson could finish his words, Klein interrupted him coldly:

"Shut up!"

Doesn't this guy know to keep quiet when he's in trouble? I really want to beat him up! If I hadn't divined above the gray fog that you hadn't mutated and weren't possessed by the boss, I would have wanted to sink you into the sea. Hmm... Sequence 8 of the "Hunter" pathway is "Provocateur". He must have easily digested the potion at that time... Klein sincerely felt that Anderson was much better than Danitz in terms of "provocation".

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up. Shut up." Anderson raised his hands and smiled bitterly without any anger at all.

Seeing that he didn't provide any more clues about the person who opened the door in the dream world, Klein was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and walked into the cabin.

He realized that he had been careless about something!

Since Anderson, who is shrouded in bad luck, has boarded the ship, it means that the possibility of encountering attacks and dangers in the future will increase, so it is necessary to make some preparations!

After returning to the room, Klein took out the Azik copper whistle and Will Auceptin's paper crane, and went into the bathroom. He set up a ritual to summon himself, and then brought the Fire Seed gloves, the Sun Brooch, and the Beyonder properties of Nightmare from above the gray fog into the real world.

He did not immediately replace the items he carried with him, but instead put them in his suitcase and placed them next to the biological toxin bottle.

In this way, even if danger occurs suddenly, he will have the opportunity to adjust his "equipment" in time and make targeted choices.

After doing all this, Klein relaxed a lot. He packed up the rest of his belongings, left the room, and headed for the deck, fearing that he would miss any trace of the mermaid.

As soon as he walked out of the cabin, he saw Frank Lee squatting beside him, his expression shocked and confused.

“What happened?” Klein’s heart skipped a beat.

He was afraid that something might go wrong with the experiment of this crazy "hybridist", causing everyone on the "Future" to fall into a terrible ecological disaster.

Frank shook his head dully and said:

“Didn’t I tell you about those little things?

"They originally needed to rest for a while before they could grow and reproduce, but..."

"What's the result?" Klein's expression had turned serious.

This caught the attention of Anderson, the "strongest hunter", who was on the deck bragging to the pirates about how many pirates he had hunted but was completely unaware of the changes in the looks of his audience. Curious, he stopped telling the story and came closer.

Frank, who was squatting, looked up and said:

“They just completed a large-scale reproduction and also mutated.

"This, this is simply a miracle!"

"And then? Where did they go? Are they still in your 'laboratory'?" Klein intuitively felt that this was not a good thing.

Frank took two seconds to process the question and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his hairy arms.

He knocked on the deck in front of him and said with a puzzled smile

"They got in here, and they seem to be modifying the 'Future'..."

Amidst the dull knocking sounds, a milky white fountain resembling milk suddenly gushed out from the deck, splashing all over Frank Lee's head and face.

He licked the ** at the corner of his mouth and said in surprise:

"'Future', 'Future' is producing milk!"

At the same time, the pirates on the side of the ship pointed at the artillery position below in horror and said:

"The muzzle, the muzzle is spitting out milk!"

This... this is unscientific... Klein could hardly control the twitch of his mouth.

Ever since he boarded the "Future", ever since the ship reached the breaking point and began to fall, he felt that many of the things that were happening had become extremely unscientific, even beyond the scope of his knowledge of mysticism.

Anderson was so stunned that he even forgot to ask questions. He stamped his feet out of habit and successfully saw another fountain of milk gushing up.

Thoughts flashed through Klein's mind quickly, allowing him to keenly grasp a problem.

He immediately looked at Frank Lee and asked in a deep voice:

"After your little things infect the 'Future', will they continue to infect the people on the ship?"

While asking the question, Klein's right hand had already reached into his pocket. Based on the different shapes, he selected the "Floating Spell" and prepared to fly into the air, away from the infection.

Frank thought about it seriously and said:

"In theory, it would..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure jumped out and kicked him on the butt, causing him to somersault several times and spilling puddles of milk.

The person who came was Nina, who was wearing a linen shirt and a dark blue jacket.

She glared at Frank Lee, who was lying on the deck, and cursed with rapid breathing:

"Hurry up and get rid of those damn little things of yours!

"You think my breasts aren't big enough?"

"Okay, alright." Frank Lee patted his butt and said unhappily.

At this time, Klein had already taken out the talisman and whispered:

"storm!"

He thought that he should not underestimate Frank Lee's ability to stir up trouble, and suspected that he might escalate the disaster, so he decided to fly into the air first.

The blue-green flame enveloped the tin talisman, and a strong wind instantly arose, swirling around Klein's feet and around him, carrying him off the deck and flying to a height of four or five meters.

Anderson was stunned at first, then he stretched out his hand and tried to grab Klein, but he was a beat too slow and failed. He could only watch Gehrman Sparrow rise up while he stayed where he was.

This ordinary handsome hunter shook his head with a distorted expression, wanting to laugh but also wanting to dismember the first mate of the "Future" opposite him into eight pieces.

At this time, Frank had taken out a bottle of dark green powder, grabbed a handful, and sprinkled them around while reciting a spell in Giant language.

As soon as the powder touched the deck, green vines immediately grew out of it. The vines grew wildly, quickly absorbing the milk and those "little things", and entangled the entire deck and the entire cabin.

In just ten seconds, the "Future" turned into a vine forest.

"Huh, solved." Frank smiled at Nina first, then his face suddenly changed and said, "They, they have also mutated!"

At this time, a pirate staggered over and shouted in fear:

"I, I have a watermelon growing on my head!"

Klein looked in the direction of the sound and saw green vines sprouting from above the pirate's head. One of the vines had a watermelon that seemed to be almost ripe.

"Is this what they call a mutation? This is crazy, damn crazy!" Anderson exclaimed.

He immediately turned his eyes slightly and spoke in a deep voice:

"There's something wrong with the ocean around here!"

Klein in mid-air made the same judgment.

If there were no interference from external factors, Frank Lee's experimental products and extraordinary abilities would not mutate at the same time!

Zira!

Vines were torn apart one by one, and the windows of the captain's cabin opened.

"Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya appeared there and said in a voice amplified by witchcraft:

“Frank, stop trying.

"Perhaps the breath of Mother Earth remains here."

Mother Earth? Klein looked at Ms. Hermit in astonishment. He felt that his previous speculations about the war between gods in this sea area might be completely overturned!

"Oh, kind mother." Frank crossed his arms and pretended to hold a baby.

Then he lay down and kissed the vines devoutly.

"Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya watched this scene silently, and bright starlight instantly surrounded her, making the entire "Future" glow.

She bent her fingers and flicked them lightly, causing a ball of colorless flame to fall on the vines beside the window of the captain's room.

The vines were immediately ignited and turned into ashes silently.

The colorless flames spread and raged quietly, but did not harm a single sailor, and the bright light emitted by the "Future" helped it successfully resist the burning.

It didn't take long before the entire vine forest disappeared, leaving only the watermelon growing on the pirate's head. Of course, the connecting vines had also burned out.

"Huh, this, this is simply the arrival of the devil!" The pirate took two steps forward and picked up the watermelon growing on his head.

"Don't open it!" As soon as Admiral of the Stars Cattleya's warning came back, the pirate used brute force to open the watermelon half out of anger and half out of curiosity.

The watermelon split into two halves, revealing a milky white "brain" full of grooves, with blood-red liquid flowing around it.

With a thud, the pirate died instantly, without any chance of rescue. His extraordinary characteristics began to condense at an extraordinary speed.

It’s so evil and crazy... Klein sighed and prepared to land back on the deck.

At this moment, he saw a huge hand suddenly emerge from below the sea level and slap the side of the "Future".

The five fingers of this palm are extremely long, nearly half a meter, and the entire hand is gray-black like a barren plain!

Klein hissed silently and couldn't help but glance at Anderson Hood.

This guy just said that nothing has happened since he got on the ship!

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