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Unlike the mediocre "Black Pearl", this ghost ship "Black Throne" from the Solomon Empire is a completely different style.

The "Black Throne" is a hundred meters long, completely black, with three masts as tall as a banner.

Standing under the sail, inexplicable will give people a sense of oppression, and people can't help but lament their insignificance.

In addition, the greater feature of the "Black Throne" is that... it is a completely asymmetrical ship!

Its huge hull has beautiful and irregular curves, and it has a different rhythm, which is very shocking.

In its breathtaking ship, Lucid could not find any symmetry with each other.

This surprised her and couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this, Roselle raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed:

"Welcome to my "Mickey Magical House"!"

"You are not right...!"

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Lucid suddenly became vigilant, his appearance changed, and he changed to look like a 69-year-old comrade.

"..."

Russell didn't know why.

He didn't know this "Master of the Generation", but he still had a feeling of confusion in his heart.

With a dry laugh, Roselle frowned and said:

"If you have something to say...you must have some misunderstanding with me, it's not good..."

The "old comrade" glanced at Russell bitterly, and said uneasy:

"You promise... don't do anything to me!"

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Roselle replied weakly:

"Row……"

After hearing the words, Lucid thought with a thought, restored to his original appearance, smiled awkwardly, and said in anticipation:

"Hey...I am not prepared for this..."

Someone with a guilty conscience turned away, and said with a guilty conscience:

"Don't look at me like this...I haven't been bent..."

"Puff......"

This sentence directly caused Russell, who was still a little depressed, to break his gong directly, and couldn't help laughing.

When he was laughing, a group of four people greeted him from the cabin. After seeing Lucid, who had black hair and brown pupils, his eyes lit up.

"Grumbling."

One of the taller men swallowed and stammered and asked:

"Master Roselle... she, who is she?"

Waved his hand, Russell stopped his words and introduced Lucid one by one:

"These four are my powerful men, namely William, Purley, Edwards and Green."

"..."

Lucid was startled.

She subconsciously felt that there was something wrong, but she couldn't tell.

"Aha..."

Russell smiled and said sternly:

"Please follow me into the cabin, this is not a place to talk."

"..."

Without talking, Lucy nodded blankly, eyes erratic.

After another moment, after ignorantly following Roselle into the cabin, she regained her consciousness abruptly.

Surprised, Lucid subconsciously took a few steps backwards, and looked at Roselle with a vigilant expression.

"Uh……"

After waving his hand, Roselle showed a toothache, and finally couldn't help it.

I saw that he curled his lips anger, and explained quietly:

"I really have no interest in the witch..."

"Ah……"

If someone else said that, Lucid might still believe it, but he said it from Russell's mouth... it always felt like it wasn't convincing.

But this also made her clear her mind a little, as if she had thought of something.

"Ahem..."

Just as Lucid was about to grasp the glimmer of light, a soft cough suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

"Hello?"

"..."

Lucid had an urge to vomit blood, but he managed to squeeze a smile and nodded:

"What's wrong?"

…………

After listening to Roselle's explanation, Lucid curled his lips, with a rather complicated expression.

Russell's thoughts are actually not complicated. The vaguely embarrassing her before was only because of the differences between closeness and estrangement, and there was nothing more.

For this, he also apologized to Lucid.

At this point, the grudge in Lucid's heart has disappeared a little.

Bright sunshine poured in from the portholes of the "Black Throne" polygon, adding a touch of tranquility to the ancient cabin.

At this moment, Lucid felt that Roselle did not seem so cold, but a question in his heart emerged again.

After pondering for a moment, she frowned and asked in a bit nervous manner:

"Roselle... do you know about Conston?"

The "Kang Qi" incident has been buried in Lucid's heart for a long time.

Whenever she thinks of the momentary scene of being right and wrong, she can't help feeling panicked, and she feels a little bit of chill.

"Conston?"

Roselle frowned.

Staring at his face, Lucid couldn't help but beat up a bit of energy, paying attention to his subtle expression.

I saw his eyeballs rolled, and then his eyebrows were slightly loosened, and he opened his mouth in doubt:

"Know something... right? What happened to Conston?"

After squinting his eyes insignificantly, Lucid described it without emotion:

"Do you know how the whole city of Conston... was blown up in half?"

"what?!"

Russell stood up with a "teng", and asked in surprise:

"When is this happening?"

"..."

Seeing the frightened and angry expression on his face, Lucid was stunned, imperceptibly.

Judging from the expression, Roselle's reaction did not seem to be fake.

But she was even more puzzled.

With a solemn expression, Lucid took a deep breath and slowly expressed his doubts:

"you do not know?"

Roselle shook his head.

There was silence in the cabin, and the two of them fell into contemplation at the same time.

After a long time, Roselle narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"I have to go back and investigate this matter."

Looking at Lucid, he asked softly:

"Can you... help me?"

"I?"

Lucid was taken aback, nodded immediately, and agreed without hesitation:

"good."

For some reason, she seemed to be relieved at this moment, and she felt a little more relaxed.

Roselle decided to return to Intis.

In this way, ~lightnovelpub.net~ he naturally couldn't go to the terrifying and weird evil door, and he had achieved the original goal.

Pursing his lips, Lucid stopped talking.

Suddenly she wanted to remind Russell straightforwardly and let him be careful not to contaminate that strange island again.

But after opening his mouth, he couldn't speak for a while, and finally he didn't say anything.

"You arrange, we will take the "Black Throne" back to Intis."

Looking at Lucid, Roselle looked solemn.

"..."

Lucid shook his head slightly, and Lucid hesitated:

"This... I'm afraid it won't work."

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