I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

"This little thing has autonomous consciousness?"

Tu Fu took the sealed "Xie Parasitic" bottle in astonishment, and the green grass roots bared their teeth and claws at him, splitting a strange mouth and screaming continuously.

There is no doubt that if he opened the bottle, the first reaction of the contents would be to jump face.

"Winter has come."

Tu Fu exerted the power of a daydreamer, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew out of the bottle, and the "Xie Jisheng", which was jumping just now, suddenly became quiet.

Xiaocao, who suffers from ADHD, fell into a "hibernation state".

"Ma'am, is it really okay for you to hand it over to me so easily?"

Tu Fu still asked in disbelief.

"The mere existence of Xiejisheng is hated by all living beings. It has no value for us. A person who has been bet by the gods needs something.

It would take a lot of energy for us to guard it, so I just took the opportunity to give it to you. "

Dean Bernadette's tone was light, because this was not a treasure in the first place, and it was sealed at the bottom of the church just to prevent it from multiplying and spreading infinitely.

Some people want the best, and to deal with it permanently is the best explanation for the Mother God entrusted to them.

Understanding the other party's intentions, Tu Fu carefully kept the Xieji grass and the bottle, and thanked the other party again.

"Praise the Mother Goddess!"

"Ma'am, can I ask you a few questions?"

Now that everyone has come, he is still a top figure in the Church of the Seven Gods, so if he doesn't take the opportunity to inquire about something, it's not Tu Fu's style.

Bernadette's answer was straightforward:

"Do you want to ask me about the whereabouts of the gods? The culprit who once destroyed the two great powers in the northern and southern continents? Or something about the polar regions."

"You know everything? And you are willing to tell me." Tu Fu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"The mirror told me everything."

He pointed to the clean and clean mirror in front of him, as if it had the power to reach the heavens.

"Whether it is in the ruins of Ingaso's civilization in the past or through the information of my body, it reveals that the seven gods are not in the temple, let alone in the scope of the fief.

I don't know if you can tell me where the gods have gone. "

After thinking about it, Tu Fu looked into the nun's eyes and asked sincerely.

Dean Bernadette didn't say a word, just stretched out a finger to point to the sky. The answer might be the temple, but Tu Fu is more inclined to be above the dome.

A place out of this world.

The Mother Superior murmured the answer:

"As early as the first era, there were many aliens who discovered this land, and there was a life that ruled this land at one time. Perhaps the local gods who came earlier than them did something.

After a long war, those extraterrestrial visitors were gradually cleaned up, exiled into the abyss, and expelled from the planet... But you must know that this protracted war is not like Lantis and Baia.

There is no end from the first day, and the gods naturally need to do something. "

Ms. Bernadette's words are not difficult to understand. Compared with the scale of the universe, although such small fights can't be called wars, they can't stand the frequency too much. Group after group of guests visit, and it hasn't ended until today.

Most of them are weird and chaotic, neither good nor evil.

That's why there is the last gate of the "gatekeeper". Under the blessing of the gods, all extraterrestrial creatures are forbidden to enter this world, and the people inside are also forbidden to go out.

"And the pinnacle of extraterrestrial life is what you know as the 'moon'.

Or 'Luna'.

He cannot be observed, and after noticing the peculiarity of this planet a long time ago, he has been residing here, coexisting with the gods until now. "

"It really is the Moon God."

As soon as these words came out, it proved Tu Fu's conjecture.

The Moon God is an extremely terrifying existence, who easily devoured the moon in the original world, and stopped here temporarily due to interest or other reasons.

The "incarnation of the moon" becomes part of the composition of this world.

"So whether it is the Assyrian Empire or the Inkasus civilization that discovered its existence, it is destined to be wiped out. Whether it is the Moon God or the Seven Gods, at least this point is the same."

Tu Fu answered subconsciously.

"When civilization develops to a certain height, it becomes natural to explore a wider world, but this does not conform to the principle of survival on this planet. When it is inevitable, there will be a 'restart'."

Ms. Bernadette's voice was very cold.

"Including our current world?" Tu Fu felt a chill in his heart.

"Yes."

The other party still gave an affirmative answer. This made Tu Fu completely panicked.

The so-called "restart" is equivalent to returning an adult to the state of an infant, destroying and rebuilding the world where civilization has already taken shape.

It may take hundreds or thousands of years to have the same level of civilization.

Now that the powerful country of the Northern Continent has started the second industrial revolution under its own promotion, how far will it be from exploring space?

Decades, a hundred years, or even earlier.

After hearing this, Tu Fu only felt chills in his heart. This is the only way for every normal civilization to develop to a certain scale. Exploring the universe is also to obtain a larger living space.

But in this world, the curiosity and exploration of the universe can only be exchanged for endless malice in the depths of the universe.

His appearance has brought a technological explosion to all mankind, and it is nothing more than a step closer to death.

Tu Fu slowly raised his head from an unreasonable fear:

"Last question, what do the polar regions represent?"

"The last handwriting left by the gods in the world, everything is recorded there, and there are truths that even we don't know. Go there and you will unlock everything."

Dean Bernadette spoke leisurely, also maintaining the usual mystery.

"It's the handwriting of the Seven Gods again."

Tu Fu felt as if he had gone in a big circle and returned to the original place. The stories in the fairy tale book are very close to the truth that He knows.

"Thank you very much, ma'am, that's all I need to know."

Tu Fu slowly got up and bowed to Ms. Bernadette.

"I must declare to you that after the war is completely over, I will personally go to the polar regions to unlock all the secrets and try my best to prevent the 'restart' of this world."

Tu Fu frowned very high. If this continues, the world will fall into the vicious circle of civilization, always spinning in place.

"Do you want to learn from the Lionheart?"

"It seems that the Lionheart King also went out to find a way to avoid the destruction of the Assyrian Empire. He failed and instead became a part of the 'restart' civilization."

"The Lionheart King has never been a special one, just like the people who discovered "restarting civilization" in the past have tried every means to solve this problem permanently, and went to deep space without hesitation."

"The results of it."

"The closer you get to the moon, the more likely you will be deeply polluted, and you will never be able to turn back." Ms. Bernadette's words seem to have some kind of hint.

"Warriors who slay dragons have always been unable to escape this fate."

He let out a cry of sorrow, and got up silently, trying to leave the meeting place of the monastery.

"Dragon Slayer?" The nun asked puzzled.

Tu Fu crooned as he walked back,

"I have heard a story about an evil dragon living near the village, who commits all kinds of crimes in the village every year, so every year the village youths form a dragon-slaying team to go to the dragon's lair to assassinate the evil dragon, but none of them succeed.

Later, some villagers finally took a look and went to find out, and finally discovered the mystery.

The dragon-slaying hero stabbed the dragon to death with his sword,

The dragon's corpse lies in the dragon's blood covered with gold and silver,

The brave man sits wearily on the dragon's carcass,

Glittering treasures so dazzling,

The pride in the pupils falls apart,

The scars that once covered the whole body should have been the glory of the hero in this life.

But slowly grew dragon scales, sang sharp claws, tail and tentacles, sang broad bone wings, grew a dark heart that never died before, and became the new owner of the dragon lair . "

"What a sad story."

"It should be said that it is a story of courage. No matter how many brave men fell in the dragon's lair before, it never prevented the later youths from going to the dragon's lair with the determination to die."

Human courage has always been so great. "