Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 595

[Chapter 594 Bee]

In mythology, Charon was a filthy and ugly old man with a long pole in his hand, fire-breathing eyes, driving a small canoe, and was responsible for ferrying the souls of the dead on the Styx.

But obviously, in this highly modified script mission, Charon became….

a cargo ship.

An ocean-going cargo ship painted black and red and equipped with large-caliber battleship artillery.

“Woo–” The

loud whistle sounded on the sea level, and when I looked at it, I could vaguely see a figure standing on the deck of the cargo ship waving.

Fury turned to his side and explained with a smile: “Charon is not the name of a specific person, but the code name of a ship.

In addition to humans, some large animals also need to be transported by ferries, and different sequences of ferries transport different kinds of animals. Soul.

Of course, in order to welcome you, the lawyer, the council specially adjusted the cargo ship schedule and cleared a ship.”

Speaking of which, Freeton paused, his expression became a little serious, “…Mr. Kevin , accompanied the cargo ship, and a member of parliament.

He has some knowledge of the law and may evaluate and judge you.

I personally suggest that you better speak cautiously later…”

Mule heard the words. I was stunned and wanted to ask again, but Fury turned his head and didn’t want to say more.

At the same time, the red and black cargo ship on the sea in the distance came at an exaggerated speed that was completely inconsistent with its size, breaking through the waves and sailing to the coast in the blink of an eye. At the moment when it

was about to wash up on the shore and run aground, it suddenly stopped, the entire hull rotated 90 degrees,

swayed violently, and docked on the shore.

Bang –

The deck on the shore side of the freighter suddenly popped up and extended diagonally down to where the mules and Fury were, forming a step leading to the deck, and

there was even a bright red carpet on it.

Boom boom boom!

The battleship artillery on the other side of the freighter fired more than ten rounds of artillery shells one after another as a salute to greet the distinguished guests. Amidst

the deafening sound of artillery fire, the figure standing at the bow of the ship stepped on the deck and walked slowly down the steps.

“It’s so strong…” The

black Trojan felt that the skin of his whole body was like an electric shock, and he had goosebumps.

With the previous experience and lessons, he did not dare to turn on the detection function in this highly mysterious script task.

Observe only with the naked eye.

The figure walking off the freighter is a man with a bee head.

He is of medium build, wearing a striped suit, with his hands behind his back, and his attitude is calm and free.

“You are lawyer Kevin, right?” The

bee-headed man stretched out his hand and shook hands with the mule, “It’s an honor to meet you.” The

mule asked uncertainly, “You are…”

“My last name was during my lifetime. It was Bonaparte, the founder of the First French Empire, the First Ruler of France, and the Emperor of the First French Empire.” The

bee man’s chewing and sucking mouthparts are constantly opening and closing, from which he emits a full-faced English, “But It was hundreds of years ago.

Maybe for other dead people, their life will always stay on the day of death. All the time after death is the recollection of past memory fragments.

But I don’t want to stop . In the past.”

“I see…” The

mule nodded, looked at the ghost of the former French emperor whose surname was Bonaparte, and hesitated: “Then what should I call you?”

“Just call me Bee . .”

Bee waved and said hello to Fury, who bowed down in reverence as a sign of respect.

The forest cat floating in the air held the camera and looked at the bee, with mixed emotions, “It turned out to be Napoleon…”

“It’s Napoleon Bonaparte in the scripted world.” The

witch corrected in an indifferent tone, “The scripted world Anything can happen here, even the former emperor of France is nothing unusual.

Well…he promulgated the “Code of Napoleon” before his death, no wonder Fury said he was interested in the law.”

Li Ang said indifferently: “And his The head of the bee should be because of his family crest, the golden bee.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Mr. Bonaparte has become a non-mainstream person who likes to dye yellow hair because of his long life in hell.” The

black Trojan horse in my heart Silently complained, “It’s more than yellow hair, the whole head has become fluffy, okay?”

“It’s getting late, let’s go.” The

bee glanced at the watch and greeted the mule and Frederick warmly. cargo ship.

Every time the three of them took a step forward along the steps, the steps behind would automatically shrink for a certain distance, together with the red carpet.

After boarding the deck, the cargo ship, which could not see any sailors, automatically retracted its anchor, sounded its siren, and turned its direction toward the opposite bank of the Styx.

Bee led the way, led the two passengers into the captain’s cabin, beckoned them to sit down on the floppy sofa,

skillfully took bottles and glasses from the racks,

and poured a glass each for the mule and Fury.

It is said to be wine, but it is actually a transparent and colorless light and clear liquid. It is

placed in a wine glass. It sways slightly as the hull shakes slightly

. It hangs on it sticky, and if you

look closely, you can vaguely see countless pairs of tiny arms sticking out of the liquid, hooking the inside of the glass.

Fury took the cup with both hands in awe, swallowed his saliva, carefully picked up the glass and drank it, his

eyes were closed, and after a moment of savoring, his face showed an unfinished expression

.

Mule felt a chill in his heart, hesitated for a moment, deliberately slowed down, picked up the wine glass and shook it gently.

The forest cat looked down at the transparent liquid in the wine glass, and after examining it, he came to the conclusion, “This should be brewed with pure soul energy, which is of great benefit to the spiritual body,

and can also be used as a high-level mystery . Learn the materials in the ritual.”

“She’s right.” The

witch agreed: “The energy fluctuation level of the drink in the glass is almost equivalent to a hundred souls.

It is extremely difficult to make such a drink in the real world. Gao,

one is to kidnap and torture victims on a large scale, and make them suffer inhuman pain before death. It is easy to expose, and

the other is that the souls of modern people are polluted, the purity is low, and it is easy to make mistakes.

Considering Fury’s Expression, this glass of wine should also be a rare and valuable item in the underworld.” Both the

forest cat and the witch are experts in mysticism, and the mule as a hirer knows this very well.

“You can try a couple of sips,”

Li Ang said lightly. “First, you can test whether you are a pure spiritual body.

Second, this glass of wine may have some positive effects.

Third, this glass of wine may also have a positive effect. A test by a bee.”

After hearing the advice of the expert group, the mule no longer hesitated, picked up the wine glass and drank a little clear liquid, followed the example, like Fury, and pursed his mouth.

[End of this Chapter]