But by itself, it doesn't have any power, it just amplifies the user's volume.

Under normal circumstances, even if you keep shouting with the horn, there is no way to compete with the magical singing of the sirens.

That's why the crew used the noise of gongs and drums to offset the singing, and discarded the horns in the cargo.

Because of this, no one thought that an ordinary loudspeaker that amplifies the volume could actually cause such terrible damage at this moment.

"When the road is uneven ↗ let out a roar --- when it's time to make a move, wow ---"

"Fuck!"

They didn't even bother to take the weapons. While swearing, the adventurers covered their ears with their hands, and looked at Neil, who was singing at the top of his voice while closing his eyes, with horrified expressions.

"I've never heard such an ugly singing voice before!"

"Who will stop that kid's mouth!"

"Wait, even though it sounds awful, it does work!"

"Fuck the effect, I'd rather be taken away by a monster than listen to such an ugly sound!"

Compared with the crew, the sirens are obviously much more uncomfortable.

Their pair of wings couldn't cover their ears at all, so they could only fully accept Neil's voice, which had been amplified several times.

"Ah, ah, ah, stop singing!"

"Help! Help! I'm going deaf!"

They thumped in mid-air indiscriminately, desperately trying to escape the pain of the magic sound filling their ears.

Sirens are a race of monsters who like to sing and appreciate music. For them, having to let their ears receive the unpleasant sound is a cruel torture no less than that of the Iron Maiden.

However, their screams and shouts couldn't cover Neil's voice, which had been amplified several times, and failed to make him have any influence.

In order to maximize the effect, Neil also strained his throat, fearing that his voice was not loud enough, closed his eyes, kicked his legs vigorously, and shook his head vigorously.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"The big river ↘ flows to the east—the stars in the sky and the Big Dipper——!"

Finally, some of the sirens flapping their wings could no longer bear the thunderous noise, and fell from the sky with their eyes turned white, and fell on the deck. It's like getting an electric shock.

The other sirens who were lucky enough to fly higher did not dare to approach the ship at all, flapping their wings as if fleeing, flew high and fled here.

"Hey, hey, hey, join the Big Dipper--the wind and the fire--"

"Feng, you big-headed ghost!!!"

Accompanied by Euphemia's roar, she slapped the trumpet that Neil was holding into the air with a slap, and then Neil, who was almost immersed in singing, finally came back to his senses.

He stared blankly at the sirens on the deck, slumped on the ground like dead ducks, with circles in their eyes, including a few young crew members.

They are those who did not put down the things in their hands in time, and covered their ears and covered their ears too late.

After the singing stopped, the rest of the adventurers also looked at the stiff-faced Neil with expressions of rejoicing and horror.

Even Bennett, a hunk, had cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at him with a trace of caution, as if he was looking at a terrorist who would use some killer move if he was not careful.

And the group of sirens in the sky had already disappeared, only white clouds slowly floating in the blue sky, as if nothing happened.

"Forehead......."

It seems that there is another siren that has not completely lost consciousness, and gradually raised its head with a painful groan||groan.

She stretched out her slightly trembling wings, and her eyes almost lost focus.

"Finally....stopped..."

That sweet voice was full of exhaustion and hoarseness after being traumatized, as if it had suffered some inhuman abuse.

The rest of the people who were still awake also silently watched the pitiful appearance of the siren crawling slowly on the deck, and no one spoke.

"I've never heard... such a bad... singing..."

After saying this, she finally seemed unable to hold on any longer, and fell down with her eyes darkened, and the wing was stretched out in front of her body, pointing at the wavy sea in front of her.

She collapsed on the deck, as if she was still looking towards the vast sea, unwilling to stop here.

Neil watched the fallen siren silently, and his whole body gradually began to turn gray, as if once blown by the wind, it would turn into a piece of ashes and dissipate.

"Honestly, I don't think you need to worry about being targeted by other monsters at all."

Euphemia couldn't help sighing, looking at the mess on the deck.

"As long as you open your mouth and sing a song, there will be absolutely no monsters who can still see you."

Volume 49: Journey to Polovy: Chapter 49 Chapter [-] The Storm

"I said, you haven't slowed down yet..."

Euphemia looked at Neil who was squatting in the corner of the deck and drawing circles, and asked a little speechlessly.

"It's been three days, you should honestly accept the fact that your singing is ugly."

Neil couldn't help trembling when he heard Euphemia say that, and muttered in his mouth.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, obviously I didn't have any problems singing in my previous life, it's definitely my father's fault, giving me such a bad voice, that's right, it's definitely his fault, it has nothing to do with me No......"

After playing Neil's song, the eyes of the people on the whole ship looked at him became weird, and under the embellishment of those adventurers, there was even a tendency to spread more and more evil.

It also has the effect that once Neal is about to speak, others have to take a few steps back before letting him speak.

After the sirens who fell on the boat woke up, they screamed immediately when they saw Neil's face, and they backed away like an innocent girl who was about to be subjected to something difficult to pass the trial by a bad person. go.

Hmm...Neil's mood is also very complicated when he is so scared by a group of monsters who think about how to forcibly push others down every day.

In any case, under Neil's shock, those sirens who remained on the ship quickly reached an agreement with the crew, promising not to come and attack them again.

So everyone was happy except Neil, the ship returned to normal, and the sirens immediately flew away together.

And after the sirens left, Bennett also specifically asked the crew to protect the speakers or other things with amplifying effects on the ship, so that they must not be taken by Neil.

Although he spoke in a low voice, everyone around him could hear him clearly, making Neil's face turn green even before he returned to the cabin.

Even the children in the boat looked at him strangely, as if they regarded him as some man-eating monster and hid away.

Of course, after that, Bennett still took out a lot of good things, let the chefs on board cook a sumptuous meal, and invited the adventurers to have a good meal.

In a sense, Bennett also privately gave Neil a bonus as the biggest contributor.

Of course, it is not known whether it is a double-meaning hush money.

"Isn't the result very good? You have another way to fight against monsters. As long as you don't completely remember your scent of essence, I'm afraid even the princesses of the devil world will shy away from you, right?"

Euphemia joked half-jokingly while drinking the drink in her hand.

For monsters, although the requirement is basically to be attractive, if any accident or conflict occurs, the target will still be changed.

But once you completely remember the taste of a human being's essence, it will be directly bound to it like equipment, and the whole body will be changed with that human being as the target, and there is no way to change the target.Even if it is completely amnesiac, the moment it feels the essence, it will be pushed down again.

At that time, it will be impossible to get rid of a monster. Even if it escapes to the ends of the earth, it will be caught and forcibly pushed down by the other party. In order to avoid the situation of escaping again, it will directly invade it into a useless person who cannot think.

"Are you kidding? This is not a means of confrontation. This is a direct social death, right? A proper social death."

Neil stood up and said with a bitter face.

"The magicians even said that as long as I don't sing, they are even willing to teach me all kinds of magic."

"Isn't that great? You should be happy to have a few more free teachers."

"It's so easy to say, anyway, it's not you who died."

Neil couldn't help rolling his eyes.

I don't know if it's the reason why I have been holding on to other adventurers before. After he exposed his tragic singing voice, this group of people seemed to have a punching bag at last, and they were desperately pushing themselves towards the other adventurers. This aspect is black.

Of course, depression is depression, there is no reason not to send the teacher to the door, so Neil still honestly learned a lot of basic things from this group of magicians.

It's just that in the process, I didn't suffer less from their complaints.

"Is my singing really that bad...?"

"Think about what the deck looks like after you finish singing, and then ask this question."

Euphemia shrugged and looked towards the ring.

"Aren't you going to go up and practice more?"

"Pull it down, now I go up, the first sentence on the other side is definitely 'Say it first, singing is forbidden during the competition', believe it or not?"

"That's what I think, that's why I asked you."

"Depend on."

Seeing Neil's gloomy expression, Euphemia couldn't help taking a big sip of the drink in her hand in a relaxed mood.

Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others, in order to become happier.

"Speaking of which, I heard from Darcy that there will be a storm tonight."

Euphemia suddenly remembered, and said to Neil who was staring at the scenery outside the ship.

"Captain Bennett told us to prepare well to prevent the attack of sea monsters. After all, in that kind of bad weather, it is easy for monsters such as Scylla to climb up."

"storm?"

Neil glanced at the clear sky, feeling a little puzzled.

"It shouldn't be, right?"

"The weather at sea is always changeable, so it's always right to be careful."

The one who answered Neil's words was Darcy who came out of the cabin. He seemed to have just finished the work at hand, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Hey, it seems that you have a lot of work to do?"

Neil looked at his panting appearance and threw him a bottle of water.

"grateful."

After Darcy took a sip of water, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled helplessly.

"As you can see, in order to prevent the coming storm, we have to do a lot of preparations to ensure the safety of the ship."

"Are you sure it's going to rain? Why do I look at this clear sky, it's no different from a while ago?"

Neil looked around the surrounding sky suspiciously, but there was no sign of dark clouds at all.

"People who don't often go to sea should not feel it."

Darcy shook his head lightly, then stretched out his hand and put it in mid-air.

"Seafarers like us who are more experienced and familiar with the sea environment can feel that the air has become a little humid compared to before, which is also one of the signs of rain."

Neil and Euphemia looked at each other, and followed his example and stretched out their hands.

After paying half the price, they stretched out their hands back with weird faces.

"I don't feel anything at all..."

"me too......."

"So only those who have spent a lot of time at sea can feel it."

Darcy shrugged, and said with some pride, after all, this is one of his specialties.

"And if I really want to say it, the captain is the most powerful. After all, he is the first person to have a premonition of a storm and to issue orders to other members."

After all, he also showed an envious expression and said with emotion.

"That's great... I want to become an experienced person like the captain in the future."

"But with my current strength, I'm afraid I can only be captured by monsters and live in the sea."

As a person who often goes to sea, he naturally knows the truth about monsters.

And because there were many monsters on board, Darcy also knew that Euphemia was a monster, so he didn't hide it.

"Speaking of which, how are you going to deal with those monsters that climbed onto the boat?"

Euphemia also asked with some doubts.

"It's bad for us to fight in a storm, right?"

Darcy nodded first, and then his face became embarrassed.

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