People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 372 Dragon Egg (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
In the narrow cabin, a red shadow suddenly flashed among the lively crowd.

"What it is?"

"Am I dazzled?"

"Where is Ivanov?"

"He was still with me just now!"

The sudden change sent chills down the spine of the Ross who was still drunk.

They looked at each other, and someone gulped and swallowed, and the sound was clearly audible.

"I heard that people who drown in the sea will become water ghosts. As long as they find someone to take their place, they will be released and ascend to heaven."

The young man's face was ashen, his body was still dripping with soup, and he scolded angrily: "Fart, whether it's a water ghost or a drowning ghost, they are a group of weak little things, how can you put a person in front of so many people? The big living dragged away?"

"Take up arms, no matter what is playing tricks, I - Yaroslav will make it pay!"

Under the leadership of Yaroslav, the brave Ross warriors quickly picked up the battle axes and swords in the box, threw spears and rushed out of the cabin.

It was frighteningly dark.

There was no moon in sight.

Dots of candles are dotted in the cabin and on the steering wheel.

The whole ship was silent.

The clamoring crowd could not help but quiet down.

Someone felt hairy: "Where did everyone go? Don't those Latinian sailors like to gather and play dice at this time?"

"Look there!"

Yaroslav stepped forward quickly and knelt down.

On the deck, under the candlelight, one can vaguely see a translucent "carpet" spreading deep into the cabin.

He reached out and touched the "carpet". The sticky feel made him feel a strong sense of nausea.

The cabin door at the end of the carpet is even more hidden in the darkness, like a magic cave.

Behind him, there was another slight movement.

He turned his head like lightning, and the battle ax in his hand whirled out without thinking, and with a bang, he nailed a twisted thing to the deck.

It looked like a huge red sea snake, covered with all kinds of weird bumps.

It was at least half a meter in diameter and was nailed to the deck by an ax, still struggling desperately.

"Is it playing tricks?"

Yaroslav's face was full of complacency. As a member of the Rurik family, he was born with supernatural power far beyond ordinary people. He killed many ordinary little evil spirits and little monsters.

"What the hell is this?"

"If it's a sea snake, it's too ugly."

The Ross people rushed forward one after another, and some of them poked the struggling snake with their spears.

"Don't take it lightly, solve it first."

Yaroslav reminded.

The tail or head of this "red snake" stretched all the way into the sea, and it was obviously impossible for him to lose his life with this axe.

A group of Ross people immediately took out all kinds of weapons and slashed at the "Red Snake".

Limited by the poor craftsmanship, the weapons used by the Ross people are generally of poor quality, which is why the cheaper tomahawks and spears are widely used among the Ross people.

Excluding Yaroslav's tomahawk, which was said to be personally made by the "dwarf craftsman" in Norse mythology, the weapons of the rest were unable to pierce the skin of the red snake at all.

boom--

Accompanied by a loud noise, a brand new red snake, almost exactly the same as the previous red snake, only several times thicker, burst out of the water, covered with barnacles, seaweed and other growths, and covered with rough skin. The size of suckers full of lumps.

"Oh, here comes another big one."

Yaroslav's face was full of sarcasm. He strode forward like a shooting star, picked up the tomahawk on the ground, and wanted to slash it down, but the corner of his eyes swept away, and the originally swift and smooth movement suddenly stopped. end.

In the darkness surrounding the merchant ship, dozens of hundreds of "red snakes" were raising their "heads" high.

The huge suction cup kept shrinking and expanding, rhythmically moving.

"Father above..."

"What kind of monster is this?"

The Ross people's eyes were full of despair. This sudden scene had completely destroyed their will to resist.

No matter how fearless a madman is, facing this terrifying monster that seems to be able to cover the sky and block out the sun, his heart will be broken.

"Stand up, cowards!"

Yaroslav's roar sounded like thunder.

He raised the tomahawk in his hand, and his face was flushed red with anger or fear, or both.

I saw him suddenly throwing the battle ax in his hand, and at the same time as the countless tentacles smashed down, he roared and drew out his saber, rushing forward.

...

After a while, there was only a piece of wreck left on the sea.

...

Early the next morning.

A shadow on the bottom of the sea emerged, and it seemed that a giant passed under the wreck.

Lothar came to the deck of the Ocean Disaster, and above his head he could see the blue ocean reflected by the sun.

Today is undoubtedly a good weather. If you float to the surface of the sea, you will be able to bask in the sun well. This is already a rare luxury after entering the misty sea area.

Celinina is discussing with Rangna. As the only two servants under Lothar who have completed elite status, they have been discussing frequently recently.

The wealth brought by Captain Hogg enabled Lothar to upgrade them all to the level of [-] and [-], and the two were at the same level, and it was difficult to distinguish between them in a fight.

But thinking about it carefully, Jeanna still has the upper hand.

After all, it's just a competition, and Rangna must suffer a disadvantage if she only competes with small skills without releasing her "big move".

Lothar asked with a smile: "Nina, how is your practice of Yufeng swordsmanship going?"

Celinina paused respectfully and put the weapon back into its sheath.

"My lord, I'm still experimenting with the wind barrier you suggested earlier. Currently, the attacks that can be blocked are very limited. There are only ordinary arrows. If it is a firearm in our world, it may only slightly change their trajectory."

Rang Na praised in a senior tone: "The little girl has a good talent, and the speed of mastering new abilities is increasing rapidly. In time, she will definitely become one of the best sword masters in the world."

Celinina's talent is really good, what is lacking is experience and accumulation.

Jeanna thought to herself that if she was singled out against Celinina, her chances of winning would not be high, excluding the factor of attribute restraint.

You know, she is also a [-]-year-old antique.

The dark creatures hunted and killed were more than Celinina had ever seen.

With this combat experience, she couldn't completely suppress Celinina, which made her feel a little frustrated.

Celinina said with some embarrassment: "Ms. Xie Genna's compliment, you are the best."

During this period of time, she always felt that the previous combat records had inherited a lot of favor from Rang Na, and her attitude was extraordinarily polite.

Lothar said with emotion: "Don't be polite, they are better than me anyway."

The so-called "Wind Swordsmanship" is just an idea of ​​Lothar. The real "gale wind" is nothing more than giving Celinina the ability to control the air flow, and there is no specific description of how to use it.

Celinina has been using it in a decent way in just half a month.

And Lothar has the blessing of volcanic divinity, and his progress in flame spells is still very slow.

I have to say that the difference between people is really big.

Captain Hogg's voice sounded suddenly: "I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation—my lord, I can feel the breath of that monster again, and, nearby, there are signs of a new ship being attacked."

Lothar said: "It seems that the misty sea area is indeed its habitat, but I don't know if the mist here has anything to do with it."

Although the purpose of their trip was to hunt for treasure, not to hunt sea beasts.

But if you want to go to the bottom of the sea to hunt for treasure without solving this kind of monster that can perfectly lurk in the deep sea, even with the disaster of the ocean, the risk is still too high.

Hogg said: "It's a pity, my lord, your breath didn't completely frighten it."

"It's normal not to be deterred, it is the overlord of this sea area after all."

Lothar said thoughtfully: "I remember that sea beasts have always had a high desire for dragon blood. Why don't we set up a trap?"

Hogg hesitated: "My lord, don't treat that beast as a brainless idiot. The survival time of this kind of sea beast is calculated in hundreds of years, and its wisdom is no less than that of human beings."

Lothar shook his head and said, "I don't mean to underestimate it, but Hogg, the smarter the person, the more greedy he is."

He lowered his voice and said, "Tell me, we prepare a dragon egg as bait, will it take the bait?"

(End of this chapter)