Chapter 439 Logbook

The contents of the logbook caught Lu Mingfei's attention.

He was still surprised before that there was such a big movement in a cabin, and blood almost covered the four walls, floor and ceiling. How could it be completed smoothly in the end without anyone interrupting in the middle?

Now I know that this is the captain's room. No wonder no one interrupted. Often the captain on a ship has absolute authority. Who has the guts to make irresponsible remarks.

And there are plenty of reasons and excuses for what the captain wants to do.

Lu Mingfei flipped through the logbook page by page.

His expression gradually became weird.

God, Kingdom of God, coming, eternal life...

What is this and what?

He felt that what he was reading was not a logbook but a picture book story.

There are also legends about gods in Kyushu. As for the kingdom of gods, according to the literal meaning, it probably refers to the country where the gods live.

The contents of the logbook are not difficult to understand, but Lu Mingfei is curious as to why these things appear in a logbook.

Shouldn’t the so-called log record some things that really happened?

The owner of the log, the captain of the luxury cruise ship, seems to be a fanatical believer in a certain religion.

He believes in the existence of Poseidon and believes that Poseidon will return to the world in 2012.

Lu Mingfei has seen this trick a lot, claiming that the god he believes in will come in the future, but this is the first time he has seen it accurately to a specific year.

Continuing to look back, Lu Mingfei discovered that the owner of this logbook was not the real captain of the luxury cruise ship. He killed the original captain, replaced his identity, and got on the cruise ship. The purpose was to come to the North Pole and worship the people he believed in. Poseidon performs sacrifices.

In other words, blood sacrifice is more appropriate.

The entire cruise ship, including passengers and crew, were all sacrificed to the gods.

Seeing this, the huge black shadow like the island he saw that night naturally appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Could it be that the god recorded in the diary is him?

After that night, Lu Mingfei learned a lot of information about mixed breeds from Kenta and others. After Uncle Iwata woke up, he even completed a considerable part of the puzzle.

Hybrids, dragons, humans, Deadpool...

Lu Mingfei had a basic understanding of this world.

Regarding the Kraken, Kenta only said that it was a monster, but Uncle Iwata had a different view. He believed that the Kraken was actually a special kind of deadpool. In other words, they were originally hybrids that mutated and fell under the influence of unknown factors. That's how it turned into this ghostly look now.

From Uncle Iwata's words, Lu Mingfei realized that it seemed that all the extraordinary existences in this world could be attributed to the influence of dragons.

Hybrids are humans with dragon blood, and Deadpool is a corrupted hybrid.

No, that's not right.

This statement is not accurate.

It seems that in addition to humans, other animals can also shed dragon blood. Uncle Iwata mentioned that in his more than thirty years of sailing career, he has seen more than 20 meters long snake fossils with wings. Uncle Iwata It is speculated that the reason why this guy is like this is because he was mutated under the influence of dragon blood.

No matter how you look at it, animals like this mutated by dragon blood can also be classified as hybrids.

So it is not accurate to just say that hybrids are humans with dragon blood. Animals may also be hybrids.

Any creature affected by dragon blood can be considered a hybrid.

Lu Mingfei defined the word mixed race in his mind.

It's a bit like a magical way...

He pondered.

There is a type of magic technique in Kyushu that specializes in the sea of ​​consciousness and uses others as cauldrons. When they arrive at Waigang, spiritual seeds can be differentiated and implanted into the sea of ​​consciousness in the cauldron. From then on, the power of the cauldron will be tainted with its characteristics, and the progress of practice will be faster. It can be said that it has been a thousand miles before.

Therefore, practitioners of this method often appear as immortals, pretending to be senior masters who grant opportunities to people who do not know what they are doing.

The cauldrons they choose are often those who have an urgent need for strength, or have poor talent and are looked down upon by others, or have a blood feud that must be avenged. There is a great opportunity coming from the sky, how can they think so much? Getting stronger is the most important thing.

Even if he was wary at first, after he tasted the pleasure of improving his cultivation by leaps and bounds, all his wariness was thrown out of the window.

But they have forgotten one thing. There is no good thing for no reason in this world. Every gain must be paid. Many things seem to have no price at first glance. It’s not that they don’t exist, but that they have been given in places you can’t see.

After all, they are demons, and if they don't do bad things, they would be disrespectful of their status.

Although Ding Lu's cultivation is very fast, this comes at the cost of overstretching his potential and lifespan. After the spiritual seeds are implanted, Ding Lu's life often enters a countdown, and few people survive more than ten years.

This is not the most vicious thing.

The most sinister part is that as long as the demonic warrior is willing, with a thought, the cauldron with spiritual seeds implanted by it will cultivate its power into the source of life, and everything in it will become the nourishment of the demonic warrior, which is similar to Like elixirs, it can be of considerable help whether it is used to heal injuries or improve cultivation.

Even in the hands of highly skilled demonic warriors, this method has miraculous effects. A cauldron that meets special conditions can help bring them back to life.

After the demonic warrior dies, he can use the body of the cauldron to be resurrected.

In Lu Mingfei's opinion, the dragons in this world have many similarities with the demonic warriors in Kyushu.

Dragon blood is similar to the spiritual seeds of demonic warriors, and hybrids are the cauldron.

wrong.

Lu Mingfei frowned.

There are still differences in the simple analogy. Dragons do not have as many demands on hybrids as demon warriors do on cauldrons. Dragons are more superior. They just exist and spread their influence. Both hybrids and Deadpool are affected by it. existence of influence.

The logbook mentioned that when the Kingdom of God came in 2012, the Poseidon he believed in would return to the world, so he decided to sacrifice to Leviathan, the son of Poseidon, in exchange for the honor of living in the Kingdom of God.

Lu Mingfei closed the diary.

He frowned.

The original doubts were resolved, but more doubts arose.

The reason why the cruise ship became a ghost ship was because there was a fanatical believer in Poseidon who performed a blood test on Poseidon.

The problem was solved, but more problems arose.

Lu Mingfei originally thought that the Poseidon mentioned in the diary was the dark shadow in the deep sea that he saw that night.

But after reading the entire logbook, he found that this was not the case.

The Poseidon mentioned here seems to have something else to say.

As for the dark shadow in the deep sea that Lu Mingfei saw that night, it should be the so-called son of God Leviathan.

Lu Mingfei noticed that the owner of this diary, the fanatical believer, frequently called himself a "descendant of the gods".

Although Uncle Iwata and others occasionally call themselves divine descendants, there is a difference between the two. In Uncle Iwata's case, kami refers to hybrids. They regard dragons as gods, but in the context of this fanatic believer, kami is kami, the descendants of gods. This is a term that distinguishes them from mixed races. .

As for hybrids, in the diary, fanatics are called "blasphemers".

Blasphemer? No wonder Lu Mingfei felt something was wrong when he first opened this diary.

It's not like he hasn't heard Uncle Iwata talk about hybrids and dragons, but who can talk about gods and divine descendants? Compared with hybrids and dragons, this logbook is more like a missionary book. The book, or the ravings of a madman.

But it cannot simply be understood as the ravings of a madman, because the cruise ship has really turned into a ghost ship, and various signs indicate that the blood sacrifice of the fanatic believers was successful.

Lu Mingfei stayed in the captain's room for a while. After finding nothing more, he took a bag, packed the logbook, and pushed the door open.

There is nothing unusual about the remaining cabins. It seems that the only value of this cruise ship is the ghost talisman in the captain's cabin and this logbook.

By the time Lu Mingfei went back to find Dashan, the work on Dashan was about to be completed. There was no danger. The sea monster that he was most worried about did not appear. It was as if the encounter that night was just a collective hallucination of everyone on the Sonny.

"Done!"

Dashan wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled.

He closed his ledger and picked up the bag containing the parts.

Lu Mingfei also picked one up.

This is not all, the ghost ship and the others need to come here at least three times. This time they mainly focus on exploring, checking for dangers, and recording the locations of available parts.

The two took a dinghy back to the Sonny.

Kenta waved to them from a distance.

"Welcome back!"

In the next few days, the Sonny was a busy scene. It was like a construction site. Everyone was involved in the repair project of the Sonny, including Lu Mingfei. Although he knew nothing about repairing ships, he had a lot of knowledge. Using your strength to help move heavy objects or lift things can still play a big role.

"Thank you so much, Brother Lu!"

Uncle Iwata wiped his sweat and showed a hearty smile.

"Thanks to you, otherwise we don't know how long it would have taken to complete the project."

Then he clapped his palms vigorously, attracting the attention of all the crew members.

"Boys!"

Uncle Iwata yelled, waving a wrench.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"Stop what you are doing!"

"We... are having a party!"

Kenta was the first to jump up.

"Okay!",

Dashan showed an honest smile.

Little Pepper raised his arms with a stinky face.

Lu Mingfei walked up behind her at some point, put his hand on the tomboy's head, and rubbed it hard twice.

Little Pepper bared her teeth and tried to resist, but unfortunately, how could she be Lu Mingfei's opponent? She could only let her poor hair be rubbed into various shapes by Lu Mingfei.

"brat."

Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

"Since there is a party, just be happy."

"If you have a stinking face all day long, be careful your face will become wrinkled at a young age."

Pepper gritted his teeth.

"I want you to take care of it."

It’s rare that this banquet was actually hosted by Uncle Iwata. He made the barbecue using fuel from the ghost ship. The style was very rough. He sprinkled a lot of seasonings on it and painted skulls on the walls of Bosozoku. The bold and heroic manner of applying sauce on the head is astonishing.

"I heard that uncle was very impressive when he was young."

"Oh, it seems..."

Kenta and Oyama put their heads together and muttered.

Lu Mingfei glanced in their direction.

When I was young...

He thought of the tattoo on his uncle's back. Well, this era seems to call this tattoo.

"Tch, kid."

Pepper curled her lips disdainfully, probably referring to Kenta and the others.

The banquet lasted all night, and they almost consumed all the drinks and food on the Ghost Ship. It was indeed a luxury cruise ship. The ingredients here were really high-end, and the drinks were surprisingly expensive. If it were anyone else, they might consider using these. Pack up the things and resell them later, the income will definitely be good.

But Uncle Iwata is not them.

The captain of the Sonny didn't seem to think about the option of reselling it at all. He just used everything that could be eaten and drank inside to hold a banquet.

Of course, I say almost here because they didn’t finish all the food. After all, the first mate was still awake and had to leave a portion for him.

"Boom!"

Uncle Iwata put down the tray heavily, which contained medium-rare steak and red wine from five major wineries.

He just pulled the cork out.

In the past, if I did this, the first mate would definitely say "a waste of natural resources" or "tasteless" or something like that.

But now, this guy can only lie on the bed, with his eyes closed, taking an IV drip, and can't say anything.

Uncle Iwata blushed and burped.

He waved the red wine in front of the first mate.

He also fanned himself, as if he wanted to blow the aroma of red wine into the first mate's nose.

"Do you smell it? Do you smell it?"

He burped again.

"You keep saying that you want to drink. Look, you are a good friend. I left it especially for you."

"Not awake yet."

"If you don't wake up yet, I'm going to drink all this red wine!"

"I won't leave you a drop!"

Uncle Iwata's voice dropped when he spoke.

"I said so, first mate."

"You should wake up soon."

"If you are a man, you should wake up quickly!"

Uncle Iwata clenched his fist so hard that his knuckles turned white. He buried his head deeply, and something dripped down.

Outside the door, Lu Ming's hand that was determined to knock on the door stopped in mid-air. After a long time, he put his hand down and turned around to leave.

The steps were so light that no one could notice.

"Hey, Boss Lu!"

A hot-tempered person ran towards me, it was Kenta.

He almost hit Lu Mingfei.

He braked quickly.

Kenta held his knees and took a deep breath.

He raised his head and asked Lu Mingfei.

"Have you met the captain?"

"I can't find him anywhere."

"Uncle..."

Lu Mingfei pondered.

"I think I heard that he was going to buy some goods or something."

"Restocking?"

Kenta reacted quickly.

"I see!"

"Uncle must have secretly gone to the ghost ship to find good things!"

"Damn it, you didn't take me with you!"

He muttered a few words to himself, turned around, and ran back furiously.

"Arrow back, Boss Lu."

"Um."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Arrow back."

Repair work on the Sonny is over.

They prepare to return.

Tomorrow is the day to return.

Uncle Iwata was tinkering with charts in the captain's cabin.

Suddenly, without warning, the pencil in his hand swung back.

It was clearly just a pencil, but in this person's hand, it actually showed an aura comparable to a sword.

"It's me, uncle."

Lu Mingfei held the pen that was comparable to a sword, and the strong wind blew his hair that was used to extort money.