Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 279 55. The Weird Text on the Ring
"Wait, wait! Don't say that name!"

Just when Fisher said the name, Emhart opened his mouth wide open in front of him, and before Fisher could react, he quickly shrank back on the bookshelf and poked out half of his head. On the cover of the book, the eyes turned eastward and westward, as if afraid of a terrifying demon suddenly appearing from somewhere on the ship.

"Is it so scary? Even the real mythical species should have no taboo against reciting their names?"

Fisher is well-founded in saying this, because according to his previous experience, he has only seen one such terrifying power as "reciting its name, knowing its existence", and that is the one who can only flow water. The stinky snake that sprayed his face oh no, [God of Life] Ramastia.

Even if it is divided according to the rank of life, Fisher does not think that Ramastia is a mythical existence, and it is very likely that he is a higher-level existence than the mythical rank.

And no matter how powerful Paimon was, it still belonged to the category of mythology, and it couldn't be compared with a god like Ramastia.

"You don't know, Paimon is the one with the weirdest behavior among all demons. In ancient times, she liked to play different people to participate in or witness a certain period of history. Even the Sanctuary couldn't resist her. The infiltration allowed her to successfully enter. Hey, do you think there is a possibility that Jesse is Paimon's disguise? No, no, this is too dangerous, we have to run away!"

Seeing Emhart huddling on the bookshelf, pretending to be dead, and trembling, Fisher almost knew that he must have no good fruit to eat when he was caught by Paimon in the abyss, but it was different from Emhart. , he is not worried that Paimon will pay attention to him because he found a way to summon her.

The reason is also very simple. Since Paimon was able to let Emhart go, she must not have taken this conscious relic too seriously. Now Emhart's fear of her is entirely due to traumatic stress.

"Emhart, calm down, this is just a method used by ancient humans to summon Paimon. We will not repeat the above steps, and you have already recorded the above content, and nothing will happen."

Emhart, who was hiding on the bookshelf, poked his head out slightly, and took a few deep breaths after seeing the parchment that Fisher had put under the book cover, and floated tremblingly back to the Fisher's shoulders go up,

"Well, ahem, I'm actually not afraid of her, I'm just a little worried about your safety, you know, a special human like you is the most suitable for her taste, in case she pretends to be a beautiful woman What should I do to seduce you? You are the one who can't control your lower body, and you will definitely fall into her tricks."

Fisher patted Emhart's head with black lines all over his face, interrupting his slander against himself, but he didn't get up, instead he turned back the "Flying Fish Logbook" in his hand.

On the first page after the title page, all the information about the Flying Fish was written, including its various data, staffing and so on.

Fisher's gaze quickly settled on the words "Captain: Jesse". At the same time, beside that line of text was an old photo that had turned yellow. On it was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a A captain's uniform in the old standard style of the Nali Kaifeng Company, which looks sunny and energetic.

Fisher didn't show any unexpected expression on his face, he just kept his gaze on the bright eyes on the young man's face in the photo, and after a few seconds, he turned several pages back, the following It's all about the voyage of the real Captain Jesse.

The story tells the story of a student who graduated from the Royal Academy who was inspired by Captain Black and decided to give up his original major and go to sea to contribute to the development of Nali. He entered the development company with great expectations and learned with enthusiasm Rich sailing knowledge, and got a ship of his own, "Flying Fish".

But as the missions were carried out again and again, this Captain Jesse gradually became confused. He had seen too much killing and plundering in the Southern Continent, and the spilled blood and screams made him reflect on his original The goal is not what it is today.

Captain Jesse is a conscientious man. He made a lot of money from sailing, but he did not abandon his bottom line because of these riches and honors.

Reflecting on the crime of pioneering day and night, he became tired of the sailing that he had always enjoyed, and resisted the pioneering company that was originally regarded as the pioneer of light.

"This is the last mission of Captain Jesse of the development company. The Flying Fish was ordered to escort the treasures unearthed from the remains of the Southern Continent back to Nali, including two relics and a large number of gold coins from the Southern Continent. Unfortunately, these treasures I will never go back to Nali again, and the crew and I are determined to rebel against the pioneering company, leave the original route and go further east.”

This is relatively later content, and the pages behind are very thin, and it seems that the end of Captain Jesse’s life has been reached. The next record appeared in the captain’s logbook a few months after the previous record time, and At the same time, this is the last thing this Captain Jesse wrote down,
"Our ship was wanted by the development company. Originally, we wanted to take these treasures to the east coast of the Western Continent, but their pursuit forced us to give up this idea. Now we can only go to the northern border. Next time The stop is Patsuan Island."

"My crew members have changed their minds because of the suffering during this period. I can detect the small thoughts buried in their hearts. I have to be careful. I regret telling them where the treasures are buried, and I also look down on humans. greedy."

"Melissa, my baby, I don't know if I will live to see you, and I know I will never have the chance to say these words to you again, but getting engaged to you is really the most correct thing I have done in my life It’s over, I love you deeply, the Mother God has witnessed my loyalty to you and I’m sorry, I may not be able to go back to Nali again.”

There was nothing left, Fisher slowly moved his eyes away from the last paragraph of the book, and then quite casually threw the dusty book on the desk in front,

"It seems that when the crew killed the captain, they didn't find this log hidden deep in the bookshelf, and the old man didn't seem to like reading. Of course, the crew didn't check the bookshelf when they were busy robbing the treasure. Let's go, let's see what those babies really look like."

At this time, waves of vague magic came from the cabin below. Fisher stood up, and a black sword hilt fell into his palm. He gently pushed the captain's cabin away. door into the moonlight.

There was silence on the deck, so he led Emhart all the way to the cabin below the deck.

There are magic lights hanging on the wooden corridor of the cabin below, but I don’t know if it’s because the magic crest is not stable due to the passage of time. The hallway adds a bit of spookiness.

Fisher walked around the basement level but didn't find the figure of the old man pretending to be Jesse, so he went on to the lower level.

While walking, he also looked at the situation on both sides of the corridor, and saw that there were extremely obvious knife marks and bullet marks on some walls and handrails, and often you could find several completely dry places not far from these marks. Bloodstains fused with the planks, just as Fisher had seen bloodstains when he first boarded the boat.

These marks all support the story after the captain's log book. There was an infighting in the Flying Fish because of the treasures on board.

Captain Jesse decided to flee with the pioneering company's goods because of his conscience, but now it seems that his crew members don't have such noble sentiments. They had the idea of ​​gold and jewels from the beginning.

Jesse was killed by the crew in partnership during the voyage, and the remaining crew fought again because of distribution issues, until finally a winner was determined to monopolize all the treasures.

He was supposed to take the Flying Fish and the treasure on it away, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by a group of unreasonable gangsters on Paterson Island.

In order to survive, he hid the treasure on the ship so that the gangsters could not find what they wanted. He lied to Fisher that he was the captain of the Flying Fish to gain sympathy. Get back the treasure that I think about day and night.

Just as Fisher was moving down to the lower floor, behind him a dark muzzle was aimed at his back at some point, and the old finger pressed the trigger, but just when he was about to fire hard , but the man in front of him suddenly turned his head, his eyes revealed a cold look at the old man who was hiding in a room with half his head sticking out.

That look chilled the old man's heart. His brain hadn't reacted yet, but the movement of his fingers had already pressed the trigger one step ahead.

"boom!"

The sound of muskets exploded in the darkness, but a mercury sword blade that was faster than the bullets had already stretched out and slashed the bullets in mid-air, shooting sparks like fireworks in the darkness.

Fisher's body didn't move, and the fluid blade moved towards the old man's palm instead.

"Buzz!"

The high-speed flowing sword blade stretched away, and quickly jumped a few times on the old man's hand, leaving several deep and visible bone wounds, and the one that reached the brain faster than the piercing pain was the Nali man. Getting closer and closer.

Isn't this guy a human being? !

"Monster!"

The musket fell to the ground, and Fisher had already grabbed his neck with one hand, and his right hand didn't have the slightest thought of respecting the old and the young. In an instant, he hit him all the way up from the elbow, knee, elbow, shoulder, and then he of the head.
Fisher's big hand twisted suddenly, and when he threw the old man in front of him out again, his limbs fell to the ground weakly like a doll whose joints had been disassembled, leaving only his terrified gaze lingering On Fisher's body.

"Misunderstanding. Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding! I thought it was the gangsters who caught up, so I just"

Fisher slowly retracted the hilt of the sword in his hand, scanned the scene in the room, and saw a [Concealment Magic] suddenly appeared near the window of the guest room. Activated by a certain password, a little golden light shone in the illusory space after the magic. Obviously, what was hidden in this magic was the treasure they had hidden before.

Fisher stepped on the old man with a half-smile on his face,
"You know, greedy people are always eager to expose their flaws. If you really come on board and do nothing, don't open the magic, I might spend a little more time prying this from your brain." The magic word comes"

"How does it feel to monopolize the treasure after killing the captain, now that you finally get what you want and see what you want again, are you satisfied?"

Although Fisher didn't have any good intentions for the old man when he got on the boat, but after Fisher knew the story on the boat and the hidden magic was unlocked by him, the old man was already a dead person, and he opened up to himself. It doesn't matter if you don't fire.

"No. How do you know? You listen to me. I have nothing to do with the ship. It was the other crew members who did it to the captain. I just defended myself. You want the treasure on board, right? I can take all I will give you all the treasures, as long as you can let me live and let me disembark, these things are all yours!"

"Isn't that what you are for? Everyone is for this. There's no need to do anything extra, right? You let me go, and I can swim back to Paterson Island, as long as..."

Fisher in the darkness ignored his justification, he slowly raised the liquid sword in his hand, and pointed it at the weak struggling old man on the ground,

"Okay, shut up. If you have anything to say, wait until you go to the Mother Goddess and talk to her old man. By the way, there is one more thing. Captain Jesse sends you hello."

"Crack!"

The pupils of the old man opened slightly, and the next moment, the silver light in front of him suddenly plunged into his neck, completely separating his head, and even when he was dying, his hands were still firmly holding the golden gold medal in front of his chest. The compass is like wanting to completely inlay one's fingers into gold.

"Wow, he seems to be incontinent, that's disgusting. Wait, Fisher, you kill him and you're going to sail the ship, to the North."

"This ship is driven by steam power. As long as the course is good, it will not go to the wrong place. I learned how to drive a steam ship in the military academy, and there are magic and your assistance on it, so don't worry about not having enough manpower."

".I'm just a book! How to help you sail."

"There's always someone who can help, Crew Emhart."

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Fisher looked away from the old man's body on the ground and looked at the space hidden behind the magic in front of him. He moved closer and saw the jewels, gold and two strange-looking items hidden inside. There's also a bit of old documentation from Pioneering Corporation.

It seems that this magic was originally used for the captain to store these important documents. Who knew that Captain Jesse also put an extra hidden compartment behind his bookshelf.

Fisher took out the gold jewels and the two oddly shaped relics, but the lighting in the room was too dark, and it was estimated that the illuminated magic crest was about to disappear, so he could only put the gold ones on the Here, he dragged the old man's body and returned to the deck with two relics.

After throwing the old man's body into the sea, he returned to Jesse's bright captain's room, and carefully looked at the two strange relics in front of him.

The shape of the first item is very recognizable. Although its shape is strange, it has a very high-end aesthetic feeling. It is in the shape of a breastplate as a whole. It is very thin and forged from some kind of metal. Fisher holds it in the palm of his hand. I didn't feel any weight, just as light as a feather.

"Fisher! This thing is a breastplate made by the holy descendants. The effect is just as you think. It is not only very light but also extremely hard, and this one is also the high-quality one among the holy objects. You see, the above The lines are very uniform, indicating that the saint who forged it is definitely a skilled senior blacksmith."

Fisher put the breastplate on his chest for a try, and suddenly found that the breastplate could be adjusted to suit his body. He just put the angel breastplate on his body, and the breastplate It was already tightly fitted to his body, as if it was specially made for Fisher.

After that, Fisher took it off again to test its specific strength. He would not leave any traces when he hit the surface of the breastplate with all his strength with his bare hands, and adding the fluid sword would not leave any traces. There are only a little more subtle traces, it seems that it can withstand physical attacks of the eighth to ninth order without any problems.

This one could be used by himself, so Fisher put it on under his shirt. After moving around a few times to make sure that there would be no discomfort, he set his sights on the next relic with satisfaction.

It was a full-body black ring without any gemstones inlaid on it, but the ring body was very spacious, more than twice as wide as the usual Fisher engraved magic ring.

"Emhart, do you know this thing?"

Fisher took a look at the black ring in his hand. Although there was a bit of magical luster that only belonged to relics, it hadn't shown any effect so far.

"Uh, I don't know this thing at all, and, this holy object looks a little rough, huh?"

"Rough?"

Fisher glanced at Emhart beside him in surprise. This guy respected the Angels very much, and basically would not spit out any disrespectful words from his mouth, but this relic can get such an evaluation from him. , Fisher couldn't help but suspect that this thing might not be forged by angels.

Could it be Osmanthus?Or other creatures who learned the forging skills from the angel species?

"By the way, the hair bundle on Jasmine's head before is also a relic. Compared with this relic, which one is better made?"

"Well, I think the one with the whale girl's hair is better."

"Is that so"

Fisher touched his chin, and then tested the relic, but found that no matter how much he beat it, it had no effect. However, when the magic circuit in Fisher's hand lit up, the ring started to burst out. A tiny gleam of light came, but Fisher's magic left no trace on it.

This weird discovery caught Fisher's attention, and his experience as a magician gave him a little inspiration about the purpose of this relic.

"I seem to know what this thing is for"

"Huh? Does it work?"

Fisher didn't speak, and took the engraving knife from the magic material. Fisher took some magic material, and then began to carve a simple ring under Emhart's surprised eyes. magic.

"Wait, what are you doing?! Randomly engraving magic on the relic is likely to cause damage to the relic."

"Don't worry, let me try."

It didn't take long for a one-ring magic to be carved out by Fisher. He chose a one-ring light magic [illumination], and then put the ring on his hand and pointed it at the night sky outside. The moment the magic power was activated, a brilliance that was countless times more dazzling than usual burst out from the ring, which almost blinded Emhart's eyes and almost scolded his mother.

"Your mother, is this a ring of magic? Why is it so bright, my eyes!"

Fisher ignored his complaints at all, but at this moment he seemed very excited, because Emhart was right, this is not the effect that the first-level magic should have at all, and the lighting intensity has obviously reached the second-level Even to the extent of the third ring.
In other words, engraving magic on this ring can increase the power of the engraved magic. This is the real effect of this relic!

Fisher looked down at the ring of magic crest engraved on the ring in his hand slowly disappeared, except for the little bit of leftover world echo fluctuation, the ring seemed to have never been engraved with magic, and there was no wear and tear. It surprised Fisher even more.

If Jesse had been allowed to bring this thing back to Saint Nari, it is estimated that this thing could command a sky-high price in the circle of magicians.

You must know that material loss is a big problem in the magic world, and this ring can not only completely eliminate magic loss and even increase the power of magic, it is simply a relic specially designed for magicians.

Fisher put this ring on his hand quite preciously, which seemed like he couldn't put it down, but in the process of wearing it like this, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a line of text engraved inside the ring, which made Fisher Er's skin felt an obvious sunken feeling.

He frowned and took off the ring on his hand, and pointed the ring at the light in the room. Under that light, the characters inside the ring were slowly revealed.

It was a line of text that Fisher found quite familiar yet unfamiliar. It said,

【Asuka Karasawa】

(Asuka Karasawa)

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