Crow's Paradise

On the endless black sea, a bone ship is sailing.

Four men in black robes stood on the bow deck, one after another with humanoid bones pushing the huge oars.

After a day, Yao Yan had roughly figured out the identities of the three people.

Black wrist, scavenger.

Black Arm, Corpse Poet.

Crack the skull, tell the bird to death.

This afterlife is made up of the remains of countless dead people.

Even the ocean is made up of the accumulation of "voices of the heart".

These inner voices are not so much memories as "self"?

However, to be more specific, it should be "key".

His memory is not separated.

In fact, even if we separate, it doesn't make much sense.

His body has been firmly sealed within this body.

The world was very oppressive to him.

But now, he can only use one ability besides his core ability.

However, the original power of this body can be used.

At this time, a voice came from the side:

"Black Eyes, be careful, there are other ships approaching."

It's black arm.

"OK."

Yao Yan responded simply.

At this time, Split Skull said:

"If there is a conflict, remember to do what I tell you."

"Yeah." Yao Yan nodded again.

The power of death.

Whether it is the Black Sea, the Gray Sea or the Dirty Sea, they are all composed of the voices of the dead.

All dead people can draw power directly from the sea.

The stronger the belief, the more power can be gained.

The symbol of faith is the black robe hanging on oneself.

The black robe is called the "clothes of death" by them.

They believe that the Clothes of Death are a gift from the afterlife and a protective umbrella that can protect their actions in this world of the dead.

Moreover, the magical power of this black robe was something that they had never had in their lifetime. Only God and the God of Death could give them such magical power.

This is a legend that has been circulating among the Black Sea people for a long time.

Moreover, the dead of the Black Sea believe that Death appreciates those who have courage.

If you find your own voice, you will be able to get more gifts from the God of Death, and then you can get more power from the sea.

On the Black Sea, there are two types of Death Clothes based on the original ones.

One is a scavenger.

One is the corpse poet.

The Scavenger can use the Clothes of the Dead to purge himself and others of foreign influences.

The corpse poet, on the other hand, expresses his inner voice and guides the bones to attack the target in the form of sound.

However, Yao Yan's impression of this "clothes of death" was not very good.

Because, he could feel that it was this Death Clothes that suppressed and blocked his power, allowing him to only use a very limited power.

And the ability he can use is——

Backfire Crow.

A defensive ability with little offensive power.

Do you want to use the power of the Backfire Crow?

Well, "from a safety perspective", don't use it unless necessary, and don't use it in the presence of others.

However, at this time, the "Split Skull" in front of him raised his hand slightly and gestured to everyone.

Black Arms and Black Wrists nodded, and then the two of them walked side by side to the side of the boat, and Yao Yan also followed the instructions of the split head and returned to the cabin.

However, just as he walked to the hatch of the ship and before entering the cabin, a black shadow appeared at the end of Yao Yan's sight, sailing towards their ship from a distance.

Through the hazy sea fog, a huge white ship sailed past the bone ship with a crushing attitude.

In the hazy sea fog, Yao Yan could see each of them leaning on the side wall of the ship's string, looking at them from above.

He heard a sound of laughter coming from the big ship:

"Hey, isn't this our Mr. Splitskull? The boat is really small."

"Does our respected Mr. Splitskull only have three crew members left? How pitiful."

"Haha, Bones, our Mr. Splitskull encountered the terrifying Gray Sea Man, and all the crew members turned into bones, hahaha."

""

"." A series of ridicules and direct verbal attacks came.

In the face of these taunts and ridicules, the masked Split Skull only acted carelessly, not even turning his head, but just looking into the distance.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a huge force rising on the ship.

Splitskull looked sideways and found a man in black robes standing on the guardrail on the side of the ship. A mask similar to his appeared on the other person's face.

However, unlike his mask, this mask was polished extremely finely, just like a real human face.

He looked like a middle-aged man, with a rough but well-groomed appearance, his hair and beard were neatly taken care of, and his eyes, which were polished to the extreme and were almost translucent, were slightly swaying with dark blue power.

Yao Yan also observed the other party.

However, not long after the other party appeared, Split Skull said:

"It seems you are very successful?"

Yes.

Yao Yan can see it at a glance.

The man in black robe with a bony face raised his robe slightly, sat on the guardrail, smiled and responded:

"Yes, it's different from your situation, Splitskull."

His tone was calm, as if he was talking to a close friend who was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with him.

"There are more important things waiting for you than showing pride towards me, right? Broken Tooth."

Splitskull responded, not in a friendly manner.

But the man who was called Broken Tooth didn't feel any surprise and just nodded:

"As agreed, Ms. Black Finger Three will help me."

"My Death Clothes will also help me restore part of my body."

However, upon hearing these words, Split Skull suddenly thought of something and laughed.

"Splitskull, what are you laughing at?"

Broken Tooth didn't know what he was laughing at, so he asked decisively.

"I thought you knew it a long time ago, but now it's obviously not the case."

The masked Skull made a laughing voice.

Such laughter was simply offensive and defensive, but the figure sitting on the side of the deck of the ship had no intention of pursuing him.

Skull Split seemed to have finally regained the game, and a smiling voice came out.

But he didn't mean to tell the news.

"I can tell."

After being silent for two seconds, Broken Tooth said aloud:

"I will wait for you."

After saying that, Broken Tooth left the side of the ship and disappeared together with several black figures.

And the big ship also sped up slightly.

However, at this moment, a huge oar collided with the hull of the skull, causing a strong impact.

Faced with such a situation, Split Skull was very calm:

"Black arms, black wrists, and black eyes, move fast——"

He began to give instructions, as if he was determined to rescue the ship.

ps: On the last day of 2021, another troubled year has come to an end.

Remember what I said before? According to my observation, the element of "mask" has begun to appear in some works.