Infinite Throne Chapter 220

   Chapter 220 Kusashiro I hate you! (fourth more)

   Compared to the last voyage, this time was simply too comfortable.

  Irin enjoys the treatment of the Governor's wife with peace of mind, exquisite breakfast, sumptuous lunch, stylish dinner, afternoon tea and supper, all of which are indispensable.

  Although these ingredients may not be fresh, but after the cooking method is mentioned, it will also have a different taste.

  The surrounding temperature is getting colder.

  Tiramisu also thoughtfully brought a fur coat to Yilin.

   After all, Yilin pointed out the right direction with a single finger, allowing the navy to discover the location of the tomb of the ship, and making Tiramisu pay more attention to Yilin.

  If something goes wrong with Elizabeth Rin Swan, and the next time she points, she is not so careful, what should I do?

   three days later.

   During the voyage in this strange formation with the Lucky 2 sailing in front and the other eight warships hanging far behind the buttocks, the navy once again discovered the second ship tomb.

   This experience is exactly the same as that of the original Queen.

  Irin didn't even go out of the room, just in the room, opening the window, sipping black tea at a suitable temperature, and observing the traces on the wreck.

   Fourth day.

   Another boat tomb.

   Day 5.

again.

   Sixth day.

   and double.

   No surprises.

  Tiramisu excitedly rubbed his palms on the deck every time, as if he was about to face not the legendary devil, but a good husband who was stripped and washed on the bed.

  Irin pinched her fingers to count the time.

   What made him very helpless was that in this trial, the only one who could communicate with each other was a dog. The language barrier was really painful.

   It seems that after the apostle's level is higher in the future, the related functions will be unlocked, and you have to find a way to complete a skill similar to the tenth level of dog language so that you can communicate with this creature smoothly.

   Strangely, since the naval fleet encountered the first ship tomb, the nine warships have never encountered excessive marine natural disasters.

   It is very likely that the direction that the nine warships are sailing now means the greatest "bad luck", and there is no need to add seasonings.

During this period, Tiramisu seemed to feel unsafe, took out the nautical charts many times, and asked Yi Rin, who was in the tragic fate of the Swan family, to point out the course many times. It was recorded, at certain landmarks, emphatically imprinted in the mind.

ninth day.

   After Yilin pointed out the course a few times, Tiramisu felt that something was wrong, so Gu Tianqing asked Gu Tianqing to do another divination.

   I didn't know if it was Gu Tianqing's shirk, or if his ability required some kind of consumption or cooling time, he always shied away with reasons such as "insincere heart, repeated divination will affect the accuracy".

   And this time, or because the direction Yilin pointed at his fingertips was too different from the original route, Tiramisu had a dark face and a firm tone. Gu Tianqing had to be divination, otherwise he would be served in violation of military orders.

  Irin stood aside, watching Gu Tianqing's reaction with a smile.

   The last time Yilin reached out and grabbed the tarot cards, revealing a certain intention, so this time Gu Tianqing didn't let Yilin touch the tarot cards at all, and drew the cards himself to divination the fate of the warship.

   "If it's really that accurate, it's a tricky ability."

  Although Gu Tianqing avoided the crowd at a distance and set the table, Yi Rin quietly exuded invisible tentacles, and moved forward quietly across a distance of more than 20 meters.

  Tani Tianqing pretended to be divination.

  Irin speculates that if this set really comes from a certain ability of the tower, Gu Tianqing may not need to do so many complicated rituals at all, and the reason for this is that Gu Tianqing is most likely just to confuse others.

   It's more... confuse yourself.

   Draw a card!

  Tianqing Gu finally drew three cards from the deck after a round of skillful shuffling, cutting, and repeated operations.

   In broad daylight, it is impossible for Yilin to release his spirit to insert his eyes, so Yilin also cannot see the result of the divination.

   Of course, even if he saw it clearly, Yi Rin couldn't interpret the ability that belonged to Gu Tianqing.

   Before Gu Tianqing had time to put away the tarot cards, Yilin's tentacles touched them instantly.

  The cool and smooth touch is fed back from the perception of the power of mind. The texture on it is as if it was carefully carved with a knife, but it has a pure hand-made taste in its exquisiteness.

  Irin's eyes suddenly narrowed.

   This time.

   After the Psychic Perception quietly touched the card surface, a chill came along the Irin Psychic Perception.

  In an instant, Yi Rin seemed to feel that behind Gu Tianqing, there was a pair of blood-colored mad eyes, formless and colorless, watching him.

  Irin's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly withdrew his psychic power.

   "Sure enough?"

  Irin thought, after a certain thought flashed, she decisively gave up her plan to forcibly capture a card.

   And after Yi Rin withdrew the tentacles, suddenly, Gu Tianqing frowned slightly, raised her head, and looked at Yi Rin.

   That elegant and beautiful lady with a slight smile on her face stared at the sea, ah, as if she was looking at the beautiful scenery.

  Tianqing Gu: "…"

   The divination is complete.

  Tianqing Gu quickly put away all the tarot cards, lowered his head to think for a moment, and hid with Tiramisu, as if discussing some little secrets that Yiren should not know.

  Irin laughed and sent a private chat to Asagu Tianqing.

  Irin: What about the promised ally? You are not being kind.

  Tianqing Gu: Role-playing, I am also very helpless.

  The call is over.

   is just a rant, and Yi Rin didn't expect Gu Tianqing to really spit out any useful information.

   The two discussed in secret for a while, and sure enough, all the warships, under the command of Tiramisu, changed their course slightly, which was a certain angle deviation from what Irin had pointed out at the beginning.

   One day without words.

   until night.

   woo woo —

  The nine warships launched the turbo acceleration again, and forcefully passed through a ship tomb.

  Kakakaka—

   The mottled wreck slammed against the wall, making a screeching sound.

   is like drawing out some existence in this rude way.

   in the cabin.

   Suddenly.

  The hidden "Death Brand" trembled slightly.

  Irin lowered her head and smiled after reading the message.

at the same time.

   Another place on Lucky 2.

  Dark cabin.

  The windows are closed and the door is locked.

  Tianqing Gu sat quietly in the narrow and damp cabin, hidden in the darkness.

   In the darkness, Gu Tianqing silently rubbed the Earth Tarot cards one after another, just like rubbing against a lover, touching the texture behind the tarot cards, breathing a little short.

This gesture of    is like enjoying the tactile feedback from the texture of the tarot cards on the fingertips.

   "Ah, Freya..."

   Gu Tianqing murmured in a low voice, which seemed to be the name of a woman.

   Because in this world, in a rare "Scandinavian language", "Freya" means "noble woman", and the name has a good meaning.

   As an "adventurer from the East", isn't it normal to learn multiple languages?

  Gu Tianqing played the tarot cards over and over again.

   One after another.

   closed his eyes and recalled the delicate touch on the tarot card.

   After a while.

In the darkness, Gu Tianqing smiled slightly and said calmly: "Freya, your skin is really not greasy... The human body is just a kind of restraint for you, and you can see through it with this attitude. The truth of the world, for you, is the real 'noble'? What do you think? Freya..."

   Gu Tianqing slowly raised his head.

in the darkness.

   in the void.

   A translucent body covered in scarlet blood, silently, floated in front of Gu Tianqing.

  Gu Tianqing looked at those crazy and weird eyes calmly in the dark with a rare gentle gaze.

   - "Freya".

   Suddenly.

   right now.

  Boom—

   Above the deck, there was a sudden violent vibration.

   That vibration actually made the nine warships turn on the coal boilers at the same time to accelerate, and the whistle sounded through the night sky at the same time, even more violent.

  Gu Tianqing's expression did not change, but he swishly put away the tarot cards in his hand.

   With a flip of his palm, the pile of tarot cards turned into cards and disappeared into the darkness.

   Gu Tianqing suddenly got up from the bed.

   But after stopping for a while, Gu Tianqing seemed to remember something and sat down slowly again.

   on deck.

   is already a mess.

  The terrifying explosion seemed to appear out of thin air, without the slightest sign.

   says fry and fry.

  Tiramisu stood in front of the flames, dumbfounded.

   That is the captain's cabin where the Governor is.

The power of the    explosion was extremely terrifying. It seemed like there was some kind of deep hatred. After using enough materials, the ceiling of the captain's cabin was blown directly into the sea, and the deck was in a mess.

   "Crap! Governor!"

  Tiramisu's eyes flashed, and other navies had already reacted. In order to put out the fire as soon as possible, they even expended precious fresh water to douse the fire that was billowing with thick smoke one by one.

   "Damn pirates!"

   "Quick! Search the whole ship! Must be the damned skeleton gentleman sneaking onto the ship!"

"Also, send a signal to other warships to block this sea area. Not long after the explosion, even if the **** pirates left here, they definitely haven't gone far. Pay close attention to whether there are suspicious figures on the sea, and once you see a lifeboat or It's an unfamiliar ship... no need to ask for instructions, just shoot!"

   One order after another was issued.

   The fire in front of him was quickly put out.

  Tiramisu's expression froze, as if he had remembered something, and asked everyone to block the deck. Except himself, no one else was allowed to approach the captain's cabin for half a step.

  In the rubble, a charred figure slammed aside the blown up debris and stood up abruptly.

  Tiramisu hurriedly stepped forward.

   A strange tone came out from the coke: "No, it's okay...Zizzi...Damn, that guy is probably...Zizzi..."

  Tiramisu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the "connection" had not been interrupted.

   Fortunately, it was at night. If it was during the day, the appearance of the Governor would not be easy to explain.

ten minutes later.

   Macchiato, who has always been smiling and arrogant, also rarely showed a nervous look on his face, as well as the sullen cappuccino, the two admirals, passed the lifeboat and boarded the deck of Lucky 2.

   Strangely, both admirals were carrying a heavy-looking box in their hands, and they didn't know what was inside.

   "Is he all right?"

   Tiramisu nodded: "It's okay, I can still contact the 'main body'."

   The two talked in low voices.

   The tense atmosphere finally relaxed a little.

   right now.

   A navy hurriedly climbed up from below deck with a flustered expression.

Because the explosion site was pulled out of the cordon, except for the three generals, everyone was forbidden to enter. He could only report loudly to the three generals from a distance: "No, no! Elizabeth, Ms. Elizabeth is missing. Yes! She's gone!"

   The three generals were stunned when they heard the words.

  Why at this time?

  Tiramisu was most familiar with Elizabeth Rin, she gave the other two admirals a wink, and immediately went to deal with the disappearance of Elizabeth Rin.

   At such a critical moment, how did this happen?

   Damn pirates!

   The naval soldier who reported the news, shaking his hands, took out a crumpled sheepskin from his pocket: "Ms. Elizabeth is missing! The room is in a mess! The windows are broken! There is only one sheepskin on the table, on the sheepskin, on the sheepskin..."

   In the end, the navy soldier didn't know what to worry about, and his tone was hesitant.

"bring here!"

  Tiramisu was impatient and snatched the crumpled parchment directly from the stuttering navy.

   Moment.

  Tiramisu was stunned.

  A line of words was written on the parchment scroll with blood.

  -"Kusushiro, I hate you"!

   Sheepskin, blood, and handwriting are ferocious and shocking, as if hiding the resentment of a sad girl.

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   (end of this chapter)

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