Chapter Thirty-One Myrons (1)
Cures and Danica hid in the room, moved a heavy wardrobe in the corner and blocked the door, making sure that the already crazy crew and passengers would not rush in to find their troubles.
After just two or three hours, the ship was still pounding violently. Keris frowned and realized something was wrong. First of all, the storm would come to chaos in the scene, but it would not bring chaos in the hearts. In fact, under the threat of this powerful natural power, no matter how many grudges the crew and the captain usually have, they would put it down at this time. Everyone would tie together to survive. This is the most important thing. How could a crew riot occur in this situation? Keris believed that Danica was in the potion.
The talent of learning, especially the toxicology, also believes that she has a good understanding of the control of people's hearts, but how could this kind of situation that is contrary to human nature happen? In addition, Curis also realized an important problem. Their ship is still in a storm. Although the intensity is not very strong, it is under the control of someone. If the crew really riots, then the ship is actually out of control. In other words, even in this relatively small storm, their ship may still overturn.
At this moment, Curris felt the boat that had been bumping and suddenly began to tilt in one direction.
"Damn it, let's go out!" Cures jumped out of the bed and shouted to Danica.
"Why?" Seeing that Curis was so anxious, Danica immediately sat up, but still asked.
"Our ship may overturn!" Cores replied, stretched out his right hand, and a green flame appeared in her palm. She waved it hard, and the flame flew out and directly smashed the wardrobe used to block the door.
After the two girls ran out, they saw that the entire deck was full of corpses, crew members and passengers. It seemed that during the waiting period for the storm to end, many passengers and crew members drank rum with hallucinogens by Danica. At this time, the storm was still falling, and the rain washed the corpses on the deck, and the blood was almost gone.
Curris looked around quickly and didn't find any lifeboat. It seemed that the mean captain could do anything to save money.
There was no choice but to swim by yourself. Cores picked up an empty wooden barrel and threw it into the sea, shouting, "Jump the ship and swim away as much as possible." The ship has now begun to sink, and when the ship sinks to the bottom of the sea, it will roll up huge whirlpools, enough to suck anyone in.
If these people were not grown up by the sea, they might not know, but at this time, Curis had no intention of explaining to Danica, so he jumped down directly after seeing the right position.
Looking at the jumping up, Danica muttered softly with a bitter face: "But I can't swim!" But at this time, such words have no meaning. You have to jump if you can't swim. Danica imitated Curice and threw a wooden barrel down, then closed her eyes and jumped down...
Danica and Corice are both smart and scheming, and cruel and vicious people, but in this operation, both showed extreme lack of experience. Although the result of a calculation was not satisfactory, they almost calculated themselves to death. This is really not a clever method.
Fortunately, Danica and Corres were lucky. They were rescued by a merchant ship passing by after five or six hours. Otherwise, Corres would be better. Danica, who was already weak, might not have been able to float on the sea all day.
After taking out some extra gold coins, the merchant ship stopped in Melens not far away, and Curris and Danica reached their destination.
Although it is incomparable to the Barov family, Corres has a considerable wealth and has many industries under his command. If she had not had to trade with the demons in order to gain powerful strength, she could actually live a very comfortable life. There are several properties in Melens Corres, but she often stays in a small villa in the suburbs. The location is not very good and remote. To the outside world, Corres would say that it is because she likes quietness and is convenient for her research on magic. But in fact, this small villa is actually the base camp of the Curse Sect. In the basement of the villa, there is also an evil altar for sacrifice.
After Danica arrived in Melens, she lived in this small villa. Curris also held a brief ceremony for her, announcing that she had joined the Curse Cult.
Looking at the dozen people in the audience, Danica had questions, but she still suppressed her. After the ceremony, she asked: "Why are the backbone of our Curse Sect who came to attend the ceremony this time?"
This sentence made Corris feel a little embarrassed. Her face turned slightly red and she said, "No, they are all members of the Curse Sect at this stage."
"Ah? But..." But there was no big merchant among those believers. They were all ordinary workers. In this area where capital was king, the power they could exert was too small. Danica looked at Corice suspiciously, suspecting that she had not told the truth to her at all. After all, according to her words, she had been running this sect for several years. In any case, there would be no such a few believers, right?
Cures also saw suspicion in Danica's eyes. There was no way, so she had to stammer and explain: "You know, there are always many doubts in magic learning. If you want to get the answer from Vikarmond, you must accept the sacrifice. I don't want to make such a big deal, so..."
"So you chose a few believers as sacrifices to sacrifice?" Danica said in disbelief.
Curris waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, they are just ordinary servants, not important people."
Chapter completed!