On the dark surface of the sea, the ancient "Blue Avenger" swayed gently with the ups and downs of the waves, surrounded by endless fog and difficult sunlight.
Lumian once again met the "stormbringer" Alger.
The bearer of the "Hanged Man" card stood on the deck, his dark blue hair still messy, as if he was being eroded by the sea breeze every moment, and his clothes had changed, no longer dressed as a sailor, wearing a captain's coat with gold patterns on a blue background.
"Explore by yourself." Alger looked at Lumian beside the "magician", nodded calmly and said, "I don't have much experience to share with you, if I had, I would have figured out all the secrets of this ghost ship long ago."
These things have been confirmed by the "magician" lady, Lumian has no questions, and after thanking him, he stepped on the wooden deck and walked forward step by step.
Without hesitation, he stimulated the remnants of the "Blood Emperor" in his right palm, but no terrifying feeling spilled out.
On the contrary, his palms were cold, and there was a burning pain inside.
Lumian raised his right hand and took a look, and found that the pale red scar that was originally only a little lighter was a little brighter, but the skin covering it became paler and lifeless.
I don't know if after being sealed by the "Underworld", the residual aura of the "Blood Emperor" will not be able to inspire the most critical special ...... of this ghost ship. Lumian circled around the cabin of the "Blue Avenger" with a little worry and apprehension.
During this process, he was not attacked by ropes and did not encounter any other effects.
"It seems that the residual aura of the 'Blood Emperor' still has a certain effect, otherwise it would not be so calm......" Lumian muttered to himself silently, stepping into the cabin and exploring the past room by room.
"Hanged Man" Alger did not follow, standing on the front side of the deck, watching from a distance.
When Lumian's figure disappeared into the depths of the cabin, the "magician" raised his right hand and gently drew a circle in mid-air with his index finger.
A little bit of bright starlight emerged, first condensing into a transparent crystal ball, and then expanding into a circular dream curtain.
On the curtain, Lumian's figure emerged, wandering around the captain's cabin, sometimes stretching out his right palm to touch different things.
"There should be a gain." "Magician" said in a wand-like tone.
The "Hanged Man" nodded slightly, not asking what would be gained or what changes would be brought, because the "magician" lady could not predict a certain future, and the "hermit" lady could only see some blurred pictures.
——After Mr. "Fool" fell asleep, the Major Arcana cards have explored the "Blue Avenger" many times, but they have not been able to unlock the core secret of this "ghost ship" and find the treasures left behind by the Tudor dynasty.
The "apprentice" approach is special in this regard, and the "magician" only helps the "hanged man" discover some other secrets that cannot be touched at the deepest level.
Mr. "Star" explained this:
"The 'Blue Avenger' is not only affected by the distorted authority of the 'lawyer' path, but also has obvious characteristics of misutilization, positioning, and grafting space.
And this is consistent with the actual situation of the Tudor dynasty:
"Blood Emperor" Alistair Among the five nobles under Tudor, Amon is a "thief", that is, the king of angels in the "wrong" way, and later became the corresponding true god, the ancestor of the Abrahamic family, Mr. "Men", is the king of angels in the "apprentice" path, and the ancestor of the Antigonus family is the king of angels in the "soothsayer" path, and the Jacob family and the Tamara family are an angel with the "wrong" path, and an angel who has been out of the "apprentice" path.
They clearly have a very strong ability to exploit errors, change positioning, and graft space.
If the "Blue Avenger" does not guarantee that the "Blue Avenger" still exists and that the treasure will not be damaged or lost as a prerequisite, the "Magician" feels that he can unlock the core secret of this ghost ship, but in that case, the "Blue Avenger" will be dismantled into pieces, pieces that can never be recovered.
Under the "gaze" of the two Major Arcana cards, Lumian searched every room on the upper deck of the cabin without touching any anomalies.
He met seven or eight sailors one after another, and those people were all instructed by the captain and did not disturb his exploration.
Coming to the stairs leading to the lower deck of the cabin, Lumian glanced at the bottom where Hei Youyou could not see the end, maintaining the stimulation of the residual aura of the "Blood Emperor", and walking down step by step in the creaking sound.
As he walked, he suddenly smelled an abnormal breath.
He had been descending for thirty or forty seconds, and normally he should have stepped on the floor of the lower deck of the cabin.
The distance between the upper and lower decks of the "Blue Avenger" cannot be exaggerated to the point that a "Reaper" cannot finish it in a few tens of seconds!
In this regard, Lumian was not surprised but happy.
If there is an abnormality, it is right!
If there is no abnormality at all, it can only mean that the residual aura of the "Blood Emperor" cannot play its due role after being sealed!
Lumian exhaled, calmed down, maintained a calm but not slow state, continued to step on the creaking sound, and walked along the wooden stairs towards the depths of darkness.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, he saw that there were no more wooden steps ahead, and the stone slabs under his feet had turned into black slabs that exuded a metallic coldness.
Arrived? As soon as Lumian flashed such a thought, his eyes were illuminated by blazing white fire.
He saw one blazing white flame spear after another, they flew densely, obscuring everything above.
It was like encountering a legion, and every soldier in the legion threw out the flame spear in his hand.
There is nowhere to hide, there is no way to hide.
Lumian instinctively wanted to switch positions between himself and Shadow, hoping to use this ability to quickly surrender the first round of attacks before looking for an opportunity to "teleport" away.
At this moment, he suddenly had an idea.
Very risky ideas.
Lumian's expression was a bit crazy, facing the countless flame spears that came overwhelmingly, he not only did not use any ability, but he did not even pose to dodge.
He straightened his back and pushed his right palm forward.
The right palm with the seal of the "Underworld" and the remnants of the aura of the "Blood Emperor".
They have all been inspired.
The blazing white flame spear densely packed like a torrential rain instantly froze.
They stopped in mid-air at the same time, neither moving forward nor falling.
Seeing this, Lumian breathed an uncontrollable sigh of relief.
Bet right!
Gradually, those blazing white flame spears slowly extinguished, faded little by little, and finally disappeared completely.
Before Lumian could make further observations, bright fires lit up on both sides.
They were like wall lamps embedded in the wall, dispelling the thick darkness and allowing Lumian to see the surroundings.
The place where he was currently located was a deep and wide hall, but not as big as he had imagined.
When those blazing white flame spears were thrown at him like endless crows just now, he felt that he was standing in an ancient battlefield, a battlefield with an area measured in kilometers, and the hall in front of him was equivalent to the large prayer hall of St. Vieve's Church.
At a glance, Lumian's gaze suddenly froze, and his heart seemed to stop beating.
He saw a huge throne made of black iron placed deep in the hall.
There were red marks on the surface of the throne, which I don't know if it was rust caused by the erosion of long years or stale blood spilled on it.
At this time, there was a figure on the throne!
The figure was shaped like a giant, wearing a crimson sacrificial robe and an iron-black crown, with his right elbow resting on the armrest, supporting his buried head.
The long hair that shone with a faint bloody light was thus draped down, covering the figure's face.
Lumian is no stranger to this figure, he has seen each other in the "Samaritan Woman's Spring", but there is a certain difference between the clothes then and now.
That is the "Blood Emperor" Alistair Ahmed. Tuduo's figure!
However, this figure does not have the horror, violence, and madness of the "Samaritan Woman's Spring", nor does it lack the aura of war and destruction, as well as the real sense of oppression and conquest.
Phantom? Lumian closed his eyes and relied purely on the rest of his senses and his own spirituality to sense.
In such a sense, there was nothing on the Iron Throne full of red marks.
Lumian's heartbeat gradually returned to normal, and he opened his eyes again and looked at the Iron Throne.
The figure was motionless.
Lumian endured the weakness of not observing the figure, and did not open the "Eye of Calamity", he looked away and looked at the rest of the hall.
Under the nine-story steps corresponding to the Iron Throne, there are five mottled stone chairs, two on the left and three on the right.
"Can't you add one more and be more symmetrical?" Lumian couldn't help but scold.
He knew that the five stone chairs should represent the five nobles of the Tudor Dynasty.
Some of these mottled old stone chairs were completely cracked and ruled by cracks, some were broken into countless small pieces but barely maintained their original appearance, some had broken backrests, some lost their chair surfaces, and some were in a molten state as if they had been burned by flames for a long time.
Battles have taken place here? Lumian tried to find corresponding traces on the black slabs, the supporting columns, and the surrounding walls, but found nothing.
There are no items...... Doesn't it mean that there is a part of the treasure left over from the Tudor dynasty hidden here? Has it been stolen? Well, Thermibolos said before, if I don't have enough levels and forcibly explore the "Blue Avenger", it is likely to lead to Alistair. Tudor is resurrected inside me...... From this point of view, it can be inferred that there should be something or arrangement here...... Lumian tried to walk forward again.
While walking, he always looked at the figure on the Iron Throne and observed every detail.
Suddenly, he saw a pair of eyes, iron-black cold eyes.
The figure on the Iron Throne slowly raised its head.
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