There was a huge skull hanging on the bow of that giant sailboat. The size of the skull alone was about to catch up with most of the normal-sized sailboats.

The skull looked a bit like a wolf, but it had goat-like horns, and a few dark iron chains as thick as adult thighs were passed through the eye sockets and fastened to the bow.

At this moment, two bloodshot eyeballs with crimson flames floating in the middle of the two pitch-black eye sockets of the monster's skull turned out.

They looked down, watching the pirates on the deck.

Being watched by the eyeballs in the skull, plus the huge ship was already nearby, it would smash the pirate ship he was in at any time, and the pirate finally collapsed.

He covered his eyes and screamed hysterically. He didn't know how long he had been howling. He was kicked over suddenly, and then he heard someone shouting, "What the hell, let's not let people sleep in the middle of the night!"

The pirate then let go and saw that the deck was full of people. They were all companions who had been awakened by him. They were all vicious and they seemed to want to beat them up.

The pirate discovered that the thick fog that filled the surroundings disappeared at some point, and the terrifying giant ship with the huge skull hanging also disappeared. For a time, he thought he had a nightmare.

Just behind the desert island where the pirate ship was, fish kept jumping up on the sea. These things seemed to be avoiding something, jumping out of the sea desperately, but falling down in vain.

This phenomenon lasted for nearly an hour.

........

When he woke up in the morning, Xifa held his head and felt drowsy, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

"Why should I dream of a man, I can't let me dream of a beautiful girl, it would be better if I dream of taking a bath and changing clothes, instead of being thrown into a smelly cell, And escape with another man..."

After getting up and washing up, he felt much better. Sifa put the 'Degenerate Whisper' into the holster, and then hung the 'Mutilated Scourge Spear' on his belt. When not in use, this item is just a metal short stick. , the appearance is ordinary, easy to carry.

Considering that it is more powerful and applicable at sea than Devil May Cry, Sifah temporarily threw the sword back into the Spirit World Treasure Chest.

He doesn't have many magical items on his body now. Except for the first two, he also wears a 'magic ring' and a pocket watch with a photo of 'Mrs Christie', and the rest of the items are temporarily stored.

This is the best match that Xifa has concluded through his own experience.

The 'Scourge Lance' is simply an artifact at sea, the 'Degenerate Whisper' can predict the danger, and the 'Foul Bullet-Degenerate' restrains the ability of a substitute.

The 'Paperman Stands' and 'Flame Jump' of 'Magic Ring' are very practical, and even now, Xifa has no more suitable replacement items.

As for 'Mrs Christie', not to mention, no matter which ability is very practical, and there are almost no negative effects, every time you use it, you just lose some insignificant items, the most valuable of which is just gold pounds.

These four items are combined with Xifa's own abilities. Even if he encounters a demigod, he will still have the power to fight.

Of course, being able to fight and not being able to fight are two different things.

After equipping the items, Sifah opened the bird cage, and Gregor flew out impatiently, circling the house for a while.

"The great Lord Gregor has awakened, little reptiles, cheer for me, and rejoice that you are not destroyed by my fiery flame~"

Gu Xifa coughed dryly, reminding the parrot who was too involved in the play, "Are you going to be here with Miss Kardashian, or go to the restaurant with me?"

The parrot in mid-air suddenly fell, its wings flapping hurriedly, and Gregor landed on Sifah's shoulders. He carefully glanced at the bottom of the bed and said, "I would love to follow that beautiful lady, but now, she should still be there. Shen Mian. So I decided to give you a chance to have breakfast with me, mortal, you should feel honored."

"I think you should be thrown into the sea." Sifah flicked his finger on its head, giving it a head crash, and the flick made it scream 'quack', and then Sifah walked out of the captain's room with satisfaction.

When they came to the restaurant, Sifa saw Church and Nelson sitting with a few sailors. Church was describing his experience at sea, and he heard "Bosun" Nelson and the others were interested.

Not far away, Calvin was enjoying breakfast, next to the blue cat lying on the table, enjoying the sunlight coming in from the window.

Sifa walked over and sat with the Diviner. Gregor flew to the table, kicked the blue cat lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go away, stupid cat."

"Good morning, Captain." Calvin said with a smile, and he stretched out his hand and shook it at will. There was an extra silver spoon in his empty hand, and he placed it in front of Sifa.

As expected of a magician, I have no idea how to do it. Well, it seems that Bu Wen is acting seriously....Xifa smiled and said "thank you", and used this soup spoon to scoop a spoonful of corn chowder that he took.

"How is your potion digested?" Xifa asked casually.

Calvin nodded and said: "It went well, I have summed up some experience in acting. Unfortunately, we are at sea. If we are in Tingen or Backlund, I may go to the circus for a while, which will help me go faster. Digest the potion."

Sifa smiled and said, "There are also performance opportunities at sea, but the audience is replaced by pirates, not cute children and kind ladies."

Calvin was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly: "You're right~lightnovelpub.net~ This has given me a lot of inspiration."

At this moment someone passed by them, the navigator Shimick on the ship, his dark brown hair was a little messy today, and the beard on his chin had grown thick. He held a pen in one hand and a plate in the other with bread in it. and pork sausages, are looking for a location.

"Mr. Mick, please sit here." Sifah took the initiative to invite.

The navigator looked over, did not refuse, and sat beside Calvin.

Sifa glanced at the pen in his hand and asked, "Is there any problem with our route?"

Mick pinned the pen in his chest pocket: "No problem, we can reach Bayam in about a week."

"This morning, we will pass through two islands. The two islands are very close and about the same size, so the locals call them twin islands..." Mick picked up the bread, sandwiched the sausage, and bit took a sip and said.

"Twin Islands..." Xifa suddenly felt uncomfortable, and felt a malice against him, but he didn't know where or who the malice came from.

All I know is that the 'Degenerate Whisper' in the holster is slightly hot.

After thinking for a while, Xifa said, "Is there any problem with us bypassing the Twin Islands?"

The navigator was stunned for a second, then he didn't ask why, but nodded: "No problem!"

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