I was forced to be the captain of the ghost ship by mistake

Chapter 145 Sophie's Wish

"00:00:03."

"00:00:02."

"00:00:01."

……

An hour later, Tufu waited for the anchoring ceremony that had been initiated.

Seeing that the string of numbers in front of him was about to return to zero, the smile on his face almost overflowed.

He simply loves Jose, loves these fraternity people, it always reminds him of Mason, who is also so enthusiastic, he can't do without the help of these people on his extraordinary journey.

When the countdown was all zero, a familiar feeling enveloped him.

A large amount of gray fog covered it, and after the time stopped, Tu Fu felt dizzy in his head.

Swish!
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to a familiar place.

On an ocean surrounded by mist, the solitary Santa Maria drifted aimlessly. The salty smell of the ocean came to the nostrils, but there were no marine life to be seen.

There are still traces on the deck, but after a long time, the initial smell of blood has completely faded.

"Good evening, Gottinghagen."

Tu Fu leaned on the captain's chair, manipulated the remote control panel skillfully, and naturally looked at the main screen on the monitor.

The surveillance screen still stops in front of the library of the University of Michigan.

The black hound named Mungo was lying lazily on the grass. When Tu Fu turned his gaze over, it only slightly raised its eyelids, as if it had become accustomed to this situation.

"As expected of a well-established school, even the dogs in it are almost mature." Tu Fu sighed with emotion.

Soon, he moved the monitoring perspective to the "Time" beer house.

Without hesitation after precise positioning, he directly used the video playback function to search for the traders here with a pair of extremely sharp eyes.

In fact, there are not a few people who come and go to the beer hall of the fraternity every day.

There are dozens of Transcendents alone, but only when it comes to major events will Frank Jose come forward.

Tu Fu directly looked for potential traders among these people.

Honestly, as Howese said, Göttinghagen never lacks rich people, let alone rich people.

Many people directly use the purchased recipes to add ingredients, starting at least [-] yuan, but he followed the buyer's perspective one by one, and began to observe the names and recipes of various transcendent pathways.
"The Sequence 7 Beast Trainer of the Clown Path, the Weapon Master of the Knight Path, the Sequence 7 Speculator of the Trickster Path..."

The rows of papers and materials passed by, but Tu Fu didn't record all the contents.

This kind of thing is only useful to those who need it. If you use your personal identity to resell the extraordinary formula on the black market, the price is not high, and it is easy to cause trouble.

"found it."

It wasn't until a week ago that Tu Fu heard the material of the adventurer Sequence 7 lawless lunatic from the mouth of a sturdy-looking man with the characteristics of an adventurer. After locking on to the target, he quickly looked,
"100 grams of water, 10 grams of vanilla root, 20 grams of skull powder, water ghost brain tissue..."

Because the refining of potions should be put in order according to the order of release on the potion list, so each item is marked with a name, and Tu Fu took advantage of this gap to quickly write down the above content.

And through the video playback function, the camera was aimed at the tough buyer.

Then I witnessed with my own eyes that the adventurer got the materials and followed the steps to refine the potion one by one before taking it. There is nothing worth looking at in this part.

Like all supernatural beings when they were promoted, they endured great pain, probably because they heard the voice of a high plane, and their ears overflowed with blood. After a period of time, they finally got a new life.

"Snapped."

It was also at this time that Tu Fu confirmed that there was no problem with the items sold by the Brotherhood, and he safely put away the list of materials he had just written down.

In this way, the materials needed for Sequence 7 can be obtained at the minimum cost, and 6000 crowns is enough to empty all the money on him.

"I really miss the time when buying potions didn't cost money."

Tu Fu was really heartbroken, and before the prize money from the Challenge Cup was warmed up, he went to buy materials for the next stage.

Calculated at this price, I am afraid that I will starve to death early before I get rich from electric lights.

"Drip, drip."

At this time, the radio suddenly rang.

It was a timed greeting from a familiar signal sign to him.

Although not in real time, Mason Adams will report to him the latest content every once in a while.

This function of the wireless set is like the voice mail function, you can answer it when you are free.

"I almost forgot about you."

Tu Fu scratched his head. Recently, in order to participate in the Challenge Cup competition, the number of times he boarded the boat was significantly reduced.

So much so that I forgot the layout in Leeds.

I even forgot that there is a mysterious organization called "Skynet".

"Dear Mr. 'Media', thanks to your radiance, I have been fine recently, and the digestion of the potion has accelerated since I joined the club."

"Bless you, Mr. 'Media Man', I was hunted down by my enemies, please let me escape this disaster."

"Thank you, Mister 'Media Man'! I actually escaped that hunt, and I know that your greatness is incomparable, and you are a more noble existence than those above the Seven Gods."

"This time I met a strong opponent again, and it is because of your blessing that I can defeat him."

"I have completely digested the potion of Sequence 7, thank you Mr. Mediator for taking care of me."

……

Tu Fu was ashamed of these messages, but he didn't do anything.

Judging from the content, this guy is too smart to make up his mind, obviously it's all his own efforts.

Every time after a narrow escape, he almost put all the credit on him, and prayed like a god, chanting his name whenever he had something to do.

To be able to turn a bad luck into a good fortune this time, this one is also a lucky master.

But also, those who are unlucky, how can there be a chance to pray to God and worship Buddha.

"Sure enough, the work of the gods can be done with a dog on a leash." Thinking of this, Tu Fu felt a little funny,
"Why don't you see if Uncle and the others are back?"

It was also at this time that while manipulating the surveillance screen, he turned his perspective to Winster's house at No. 45 Baker Street.

The two adults in the family have been back for a while, and they were no less surprised than Sophie when they saw the gift prepared by Kelan. Even people who have never seen it can recognize that the red wine and pearls are not cheap, let alone Miss Da. Aunt Anfei'er.

Especially when he knew that he had dinner with a prime minister tonight, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"Little husband, it's really amazing." Aunt An Fei'er couldn't help but praise in private.

"That's not what you said when you thought he ate too much."

Uncle Ethan had a smug smile on his face.

Even with his wife's blank eyes, who would have thought that an unremarkable little guy would be able to get to where he is today.

Tu Fu smiled, he didn't care about this a long time ago.

The camera cuts one after another, and this time it switches to Sophie's room upstairs, where the blond girl is performing some kind of ceremony dignifiedly.

In front of her was a pile of items used in basic occult rituals.

A simple mirror, plus something like a witch bottle, coupled with a simple prayer ceremony, this is the basic knowledge that Miss Winston has recently learned from the school's mystery society, a ceremony of praying to the gods.

Tell the gods what you want in your heart, and if you are lucky, they may hear it.

"It seems that Sophie's throbbing desire for mysticism has never diminished. This is not a good thing."

Tu Fu casually browsed around the items, but didn't find anything dangerous. After realizing that it was just a very ordinary prayer ceremony, he didn't bother to take care of it.

"So, what would Sophie wish for?"

Just when Tu Fu didn't intend to take care of it, this idea popped up for a moment.

So, his fingers accidentally pressed the short wave of the radio. It was this function that he used to answer the signal sent by Mason.

After locking down the exact range, after excluding many other noises from the street.

Finally, a soft, gentle female voice actually came up through the radio, and it was still passed into Tu Fu's ears.

"My name is Sophie Winster... I pray for help from the gods. If you can hear me, please use a dream to tell me how to become a superhuman. For this, I am willing to pay some price."

When he heard Sophie's simple wish, Tu Fu couldn't help shaking his head amusedly.

Unexpectedly, after so long, Miss Winster's desire to pursue the extraordinary has not diminished at all.

To some extent, Tu Fu admired this useless persistence.

"Sophie's impression of Transcendents is probably still cool and handsome. She is really immature. Even if she becomes a Transcendent with such a mind, she will not end well in the end."

Tu Fu, who has experienced many gossips, is more aware of the dangers of the extraordinary path, and the more he recognizes the rejection of such things by the Winsters.

Thinking of this, Tu Fu decided to find an opportunity to warn Sophie cryptically in the future, don't play such tricks again, it's time to grow up.

A few inappropriate rituals invite terrible things.

Bieber's lesson is at hand.

Just when he was getting tired and wanted to turn off the radio, Sophie's inner voice came up continuously,
After the long-term prayers were not answered, I became more and more lonely, my voice gradually became lower, and my tone was full of sadness and sadness.
"Only in this way... can we help him in the future."

(End of this chapter)