I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 419

Chapter 419 Faith Anchor

"Remember the knowledge I once imparted to you?"

"certainly."

Good student Tu Fu nodded instinctively.

The concept of "anchor point" was actually told to Tu Fu by the "gatekeeper" a long time ago, just like a ship needs to maintain a stable state in a piece of sea area when driving on the sea.

So it is necessary to throw the anchor to the bottom of the sea, and use gravity to make the ship float stably in a fixed area.

In the extraordinary field, the pollution suffered by the extraordinary road is evenly distributed in the sea of consciousness condensed by people, and a well-known image exists by using the self in the eyes of others.

The deity fights against the spiritual imprint of "supernatural power" through the self-awareness and positioning of this image.

In the past, Tufu believed that this spiritual brand came from God,

But it now looks more likely to be derived from "Luna".

Knowing that Tu Fu listened carefully to the class before, the "gatekeeper" Lionheart on the other side of the radio softened his words, and continued to guide:

“At any time, a transcendent person needs an anchor point to position himself, so as to achieve a balanced state of body and spirit.

Especially after being promoted to the high sequence of Sequence 4, enough anchor points are needed.

It doesn't have to be an anchor of faith. You can increase your influence in the world, print your head on banknotes, or become the protagonist in a best-selling story, or leave traces in an important period of history.

also has the effect of dropping the anchor point. "

"'Mr. Men', but now I have lost my heart, even if I use an anchor point, it is only to stabilize my spirit and prevent me from going crazy for the time being.

But I couldn't restore my perception of the outside world, let alone feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the world. "

Tu Fu frowned, raising his doubts.

If the anchor point is just a "pain relief" effect, it doesn't make much sense to him.

Across the abyss, the cold voice suddenly became subtle.

"When did I say that the role of the anchor point is only to stabilize the spirit."

"Oh, there are other effects?"

"The anchor condensed in the ocean of consciousness can itself be used as a power of faith, especially after being promoted to a demigod, it is a common practice to use this power.

Use the power of faith to develop your current ability, and the upper limit of its effect is several times that of your past. "

"Improve extraordinary ability?"

Tu Fu muttered to himself, but he didn't understand the use of it.

"Because of the particularity of Transcendent Sequences, different Sequences can naturally use different Transcendent powers to solve some troubles. The Musician approach can borrow the power of heaven, earth and nature, and the Trickster approach can deceive the rules to achieve the perfect anchor effect..."

"so?"

Seeing him, the Lionheart King still didn't understand, so he said quietly, "Could it be that you forgot what Sequence 5 of the Adventurer Path is?"

"Daydreamer."

Tu Fu blurted out the answer, and the moment the answer came out, he immediately understood the meaning of the other party.

The core competency of this approach is fantasy.

Pretend the fake to be real, and finally achieve the effect of confusing the fake with the real.

That is to say, although He lost his "heart", he can use the ability of this path to imagine another heart.

"It's a crazy approach." Tu Fu was amazed by the method proposed by the Lionheart King.

This works.

It's like the historical records seen on the golden clock, an unknown life similar to the moon, swallowing the original moon and becoming a new moon.

The same goes for the heart.

"Can a person live without a heart?"

The moment he realized this method, Tu Fu naturally thought of the mythical allusion of "Bigan cutting his heart" in "Fengshen Yanyi".

Bigan, who doesn't know if he has a heart, can survive for a long time even if his heart is cut open.

But once someone tells you that you can't live without your heart, naturally you can't live anymore.

The utopian power of daydreamers is that as long as you believe in something deeply, it will be distorted in the rules of cognition.

After thinking about this and nodding, Tu Fu clenched his fists heavily:

"Doable."

The Lionheart seemed to feel his excitement, but he couldn't help but pour cold water:

"The bad thing is that your heart doesn't belong to this world, and it hasn't been damaged by any pollution source. It's very difficult to imagine another heart that hasn't been polluted, and the belief anchor that needs to be consumed is even more unknown."

"This is what I need to do, no matter how difficult it is."

Tu Fu suddenly let out a long breath, naturally he already had a direction in his heart.

"I must remind you once that belief anchors are the easiest and fastest type of anchors to obtain, but anchors themselves have obvious flaws, so they must be used with caution."

"What defect?"

"Using faith as an anchor point also incorporates the emotions of the believers themselves.

The small number is easy to control, but when the number of belief anchors accumulated over time becomes enough, it becomes another poison.

You need to use other methods to control it. As I said just now, scammers can cheat the rules, artisans can manipulate puppets, and demons can sign contracts with gods and ghosts...all of which are used to refine more perfect anchors.

As for you, you can leave a significant impact in history, or you can constantly project your avatar, use your avatar to believe in yourself, and thus bear the negative role of the anchor point. "

The content of the "Anchor Point" course this time, "Teacher Men" has already explained thoroughly enough.

It also made Tu Fu feel creepy.

Even the "anchor point" is a double-edged sword. If the extraordinary potion itself is a kind of poison, then using the anchor point to resist the extraordinary power brought by the potion is to drink poison to quench thirst.

After all, there is no perfect choice.

"Thanks to 'Mr. Men', it is enough for me to know the method."

Tu Fu let out a long breath. Although the road was a bit difficult, there was a clear direction in the end.

Being able to feel everything that ordinary people have is already the happiest thing.

Somehow, Tu Fu, who has been promoted to a demigod, recalled that when he was in Leeds, Uncle Roman, the "Black Swan" subordinate to the Goddess of Wisdom, gave a conclusion early on.

"The so-called extraordinary people are actually a group of freaks and poor people who are fighting against madness."

This is true at all, the higher you rise, the more powerless you will be when facing the truth of this world.

"Mr. Door."

Although he already knew the other party's identity, Tu Fu still used this address habitually: "The 'Abyss' side..."

"There won't be too many changes in the short term, and you don't need to worry about it. At least the so-called troubles before being promoted to God's Favored One have nothing to do with you."

The voice that answered him was cold.

Now Tu Fu has become a demigod from a rookie three years ago. Talent, luck, and perseverance are evident, but they are not enough to solve the contradiction of "Abyss".

Not to mention the other side of the temple.

"I hope I can see you again next time I initiate a call."

In the soundless silence.

After saying goodbye, Tu Fu chose to end the radio call.

He sat on the spot, calmed down, and then entered a state of meditation. The godhead that naturally grew after being promoted to a demigod, the consciousness generated as a god,

Naturally, it also has unexpected miraculous effects.

After entering deep meditation, many noisy voices kept pouring in while Tu Fu was meditating, as if he had turned on the infinite power before and switched to the indifferent reception mode.

"Aesop Andersen is such an amazing guy, he is simply a **** of the colored people in the Southern Continent."

"Why would a white person help another race, what a hypocrite."

"Captain Jack actually showed up, my God, hasn't that sea legend disappeared for several years? Why did he reappear in the sea."

"By God, please let Mr. Capet return as soon as possible."

"My Lord, where are you when we need you the most? Can you speak up and give some comfort to us poor people."

The clear and clear pleading voices, like bubbles one after another, popped up uninterrupted.

Every time it reaches Tufu's ear, it will be broken automatically, passing countless prayers from the world.

One prayer after another, bursting into bubbles and becoming a part of this ocean of consciousness,

is also the so-called "faith anchor".

"Anchor from mainly three aspects?"

Tu Fu listened to those voices, and it seemed that his many identities had finally had a remarkable effect at this moment.

Aesop Andersen's fame is concentrated in the southern continent, and it is concentrated on the oppressed people of color who are still oppressed.

Jack Sparrow, as the real Shichibukai, has long spread his reputation throughout the sea.

Combined with the external operation of His No. 2 body, his reputation will only increase in the future.

There is also the trace left by me in the Baia Kingdom, but it is a pity that after such a long time, the influence of No. 1 and No. 2 bodies has declined a lot.

A single Aesop Andersen cannot establish a solid "faith anchor".

After exiting from the meditation state, Tu Fu leaned on the captain's chair blankly, staring at the monitoring monitor in front of him without saying a word.

Maintained this move for a long time, somehow he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"saved!"

Tu Fu bowed his head and murmured, his palms tremblingly placed on his empty chest. Suddenly, he wanted to burst into tears, but he couldn't wipe away a single tear.

As long as this "cold heart" can be solved.

It doesn't matter how much time is left in the end, it doesn't matter if it lasts for three or five years, or it doesn't matter for one and a half years.

As long as you can be a complete person, even just one day is better than being muddled like a walking dead.

His palm subconsciously touched the monitoring remote control, and his fingers rubbed against the buttons. Finally, he didn't have to worry about whether to use it as usual.

"Whoever it is, please bring me some good luck."

Tu Fu prayed silently in his heart, and adjusted the surveillance camera to Göttinghagen.

45 Baker Street, Reims,

Winston's house.

He didn't remember what he heard that day, but he vaguely remembered that both Uncle Ethan and Aunt Anfeier happened to be at home, and the two couples were chattering to someone in the form of a wheel battle.

The walker sitting on the sofa and being chanted is a bright girl with a head of smooth blonde hair that she can't hear.

Time flies, things change, people change,

The sweetheart in my heart is still frozen in his best memory.

(end of this chapter)

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