A piece of blood-stained golden thread was thrown into the palm of his hand, and Shiville stroked the once-hard wound behind him. Although it left a rough scar, it really bridged.

And all this was just the result of Geno's moves his fingers a few times.

"What did you do to my wound?" After throwing the "Auntie Scarf" off the boat, Shiville couldn't suppress his doubts.

"A little bit of magic." Geno said pretending to be profound, because... he couldn't say to her, "It's saliva! I added saliva!"

That would be too lewd.

Shiville watched Geno's clothes pressing against his body as he was wet, blue light pulsating from his chest as he breathed, and an exquisite silver-white prosthetic limb on his left arm, everything declared that he was not an ordinary person.

"Why are you helping me? What's your relationship with Azir?"

"I want to save the descendants of the Golden Crispy Chicken, what does it have to do with him? Don't think of your ancestors when you see the extraordinary. You must know that this world is not just Azir's stage." Geno suppressed this topic. His relationship with Shiville was limited to his drinking of the other party's bath water... What should be considered now is how to dry your body and change to a dry dress.

But after looking at the small fishing boat, he gave up the idea directly.

There is a house on the fishing boat that can shelter from the rain. You can't drive out the sleeping people inside and then go in and change your clothes by yourself, right?

Not to mention that Shiville has no other clothes except this armor.

Then Geno looked at Shiville in the rain, staring at herself with her wet hair, with her watery blue eyes, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. If her eyes could speak, she must be mocking herself.

My clothes stuck to my whole body, and I couldn't breathe.

The other party is clearly enjoying it, but he is feeling uncomfortable!

"I began to regret it." Geno hummed, shook off the water droplets hanging from the tip of his nose, and applied his hair to his head.

"It's not my business, I didn't ask you to save me. But I can see that you are approaching me intentionally. Say, what do you want to know from me? I can tell you for free, as a favor to you." Shiver pulled his hand out of the ring in the center of the crossblade and surrounded his chest, like a river dam falling from the sky, changing the water level of the terrain.

"Well, what do you know about Zelas?"

"A newly unearthed evil witch spirit knows my life experience well. Even if I kill several Thanes, I know better than me. In addition to requiring the Emperor's blood in my body, it may also want to take away Chalikar..."

Shiville said a lot, and said whatever he thought, almost everything was that Geno knew.

However, Jeno didn't pay much attention to Carykar before. After Shiville reminded him, he remembered that this thing was the nemesis of the Ascenator.

Maybe it would be fine to kill Zelas to need the help of Shiville, and it would be fine to have a good relationship with her.

Suddenly, Geno felt a fishy smell in his nose. He sniffled and smelled everywhere, feeling that the smell might have come from himself or Shiville.

"Did you smell fishy?" Geno asked uneasy.

"Aren't we on the sea? Isn't it normal to have a fishy smell?"

"Even if there is a fishy smell, it should be washed away by the heavy rain!"

Geno frowned, unable to expect a land duck to distinguish between the seafood and fishy smell.

The fishy smell became heavier and it felt like it had fallen into an oak barrel full of dead fish.

At this moment, he saw all the rain on the deck gathering in an open space between him and Shiville.

The rain gathered into a bay of desperate stagnant water, and began to gushes, like a drowning man uttering his silent last words before his death.

Geno wiped off the rainwater hanging on his eyelashes, and after repeated confirmation with his eyes, he found that the deck had disappeared silently in the place where the water was accumulated!

Then, under his nose, a gloomy bald head quietly emerged from under the water.

A pair of glowing evil eyes stared at him, looking at him, as if the abyss was staring at him.

When his head was about to open his mouth, Shiville made a quick decision, grabbed the cross blade, and inserted one end into his head!

There was no brittle sound of the skull, no vibration feedback, as if it had penetrated into cotton.

The terrifying head turned into sea water and exploded, dissipated into salt and water droplets, turning into a sparse ghost mist and returning to the sea.

Shiville is at the heart of the ghost, but Geno is full of souls!

Because a sharp cross was inserted between his legs, the cold coldness acted under his crotch through his clothes, extinguishing a tube of blood.

"Look at me! Don't hurt your friends by chance!" Geno shouted, waking everyone up.

"I have a sense of my own actions." Shiville stood up and pulled out the cross blade, crossed the accumulated water and came to Geno.

Do you have a sense of proportion? What's the right thing?

Geno also stood up with a carp. He saw that the part of the deck that was transformed into stagnant water did not see a gushing spring into water because it was pierced by Shiville. It seemed that it had become a channel-like existence, and the channel was not damaged by this attack.

He felt something was still staring at them, in the dark side of the air, at the end of the sound of water, everywhere, the heavy rain could not wash away, and the wet murderous intent was almost condensed into water droplets...

Awakened by Grayfors opened the door, and the quiet and peaceful lights in the house hit the dim deck, and some horrible things began to surface under the light.

The hull was still safe and sound, but the water surface was no longer calm. The water flow in the puddle was stirred, forming a vortex, and the speed was getting faster and faster, like a big mouth to choose people and devour, leading to an indescribable abyss of fear.

The high-speed whirlpool suddenly surged, but the water droplets did not spread out, and the salt particles and sea water twisted upwards, gradually forming a water tornado.

The water tornado suddenly stagnated and began to merge strangely and twist, turning into a human form.

A man composed of sea water, dark green.

Bang!

The water film explodes!

A bald head suddenly appeared in front of everyone!

He hunched over, holding a half-meter-long fish bone dagger, like a serrated harpoon with a broken handle, and a blood-red facial scarf on his mouth. The patterns on the facial scarf seemed to be bleeding interlaced serrated, extremely terrifying.

He raised his head, his pair of dead fish eyes shining with evil light stared at everyone, and water droplets kept dripping from the corrupt clothes covered with kelp.

The strong fishy smell came from him.

Parker...

Geno immediately learned about his identity.

"The Blood Harbor Ghost on the bounty list really exists?!" Graves shouted into the house with a ugly face: "Old guy, we are in trouble now!"

Then he saw Parker take out a piece of parchment that was soaked in water.

The folded parchment was shaken open, and the cold eyes passed by the dense list on the front of the scroll. These names were all shrouded by a bright red ink mark.

These are the names of dead people.

He turned to the back again because the front could no longer be filled with words.

"Who is the captain?"

Parker spoke, and his low and hoarse voice came from under the snail, like a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and the cry of the drowning man's despair.

"Pyke, you went to the wrong place. This is not the Fear!" Graves hid behind Geno and shouted from a distance.

"Oh? You know me? Then you must be on the boat at that time, tell me... your name... the crew."
Chapter completed!