Fairy’s Box

"This is... what kind of power..."

Liu Keke stared at the sea in a stunned manner, as if he had not recovered from the tsunami-shattering attack just now. Then he thought that the current marquis was not in his prime, and his heart suddenly burst into inexplicable excitement—this person in front of him, He must be able to become the end, and he will be the top end knight!

In any case, being able to form a quasi-ally with such a character is a dream thing for the rebels.

"..."

Beside him, a resistance soldier with heavy oil paint on his face and wearing a large cloak also cast his eyes to the sea, his two hands clenched tightly inside his cuffs, and his bright eyes revealed a bit Fear and cowardice.

"Are you afraid?"

Liu Ke noticed the look of the "subordinate", stretched out his hand, and patted her shoulder lightly:

"Don't blame me, who made His Excellency the Marquis fall in love with you. If you want to live and think better, you must use all the means you learned in the Castle that Never Sleeps. As long as you can make that lord fall in love with you , with his power, you can get resources that ordinary people can't accumulate in a lifetime."

"I just want to go home." The other party replied softly in a seemingly calm voice.

...

"Search carefully to see if there are any fish that slipped through the boat."

There was no life within Yalei's perception range, but due to the seriousness of the situation, there could be no slightest negligence, so he still asked everyone to search the Quincy inside and out.

Everyone sneaked into the warehouse, fresh water room, crew room, engine room, energy room, and cooling room to search for a circle. Just after they almost turned the entire cruiser upside down, suddenly, Lolo's exclamation came from the engine room. :

"Come and see!"

The five people quickly passed through the bilge passage, rushed to the cabin from all directions, and passed through the alloy hatch opened by Lolo, and their vision was suddenly occupied by dazzling crystal light.

Luo Luo stood in the middle of the cabin, surrounded by a dynamic streamer of metal walls, covered with tight and complex metal pipes, and above his head was the center of the pipes—a disc-shaped gray-black stone column.

The material of the upper and lower parts of the stone pillar is the same, only the middle part is a huge and pure crystal. If you look carefully, you will find that from the surface to the visible depths, the crystals are filled with densely intricate and mysterious magic runes, flickering like stars in the sky.

"What is this... some kind of human experiment?"

"It's kind of like, but... who's going to do human trials on a cruiser."

"Federal pigs always come up with something inexplicable."

After stepping through the cabin door and entering the cabin, everyone's eyes focused on the crystal, and they watched dazzlingly for a while, but never looked away - inside the original crystal, like a tadpole, it wandered through the floating spell rune center. , suspended a naked blue-haired girl.

Her slender arms that were white and a little bloodless were folded on her chest, her face was buried in the arms, her soft blue hair was wrapped around her body like a silkworm cocoon, and it was sealed inside the crystal like amber. The slender and slender body was motionless, and a faint white light emerged from the snow-white skin, illuminating the entire crystal from the inside out.

"who are you?"

A sweet voice from nowhere filled the entire cabin.

"Who is speaking?"

Everyone first glanced around, then looked at each other in dismay, and finally turned their attention to the inside of the crystal - the blue-haired girl closed her eyes, without any expression, and fell asleep in the depths of the crystal.

"...I'm Quincy, who are you, and why did you kill Captain Bazette?"

The voice echoed in the cabin again, and the tail sound was a little long, and it sounded faintly silly.

"Quincy?"

Lydia frowned, looked at the crystal suspiciously, and asked cautiously:

"Why are you locked up in a crystal? Who did this kind of thing?"

"No one locked Quincy here. Quincy was born here. Quincy only listened to the captain's orders, but now she is killed by you..."

The owner of the voice seemed to be in a chaotic state, rambled on and off, as if she didn't even know what she wanted to express, she was just complaining.

"You are this ship?" Yale seemed to understand something, and his eyes began to glow.

"The Quincy is a cruiser!" The voice lingering in the cabin suddenly became very spiritual.

"..."

The black-haired knight touched his chin, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "You only listen to the captain's orders, right? If the captain has an accident, who should you listen to?"

"First mate!" Quincy replied without hesitation.

"The mate is also dead?"

"Chief Engineer!"

"The chief engineer is also dead?"

"First mate!"

"He also had an unfortunate accident?"

"Big pipe wheel!"

Yale asked about the positions on the ship from high to low, and finally asked what she would do if all the sailors had an accident, and the Quincy was completely stuck.

Along with Quincy's silence, the surrounding metal pipes seemed to herald her thoughts and began to flicker chaotically.

After a while, she said hesitantly:

"Federal Navy regulations, cruisers should return immediately after the sacrifice of all crew members. If any non-ship personnel forcibly board the ship, then the cruiser should use the self-destruction procedure."

"Don't destroy yourself, we will let you go back!" The black-haired knight quickly gave the other party a reassurance.

"Really?"

Quincy's voice sounded very happy, the tail was slightly upturned, and she asked stupidly:

"So, when are you going to leave?"

"Don't worry..."

Yale looked at each other like a sharp sword, strode forward, walked forward with a light smile, and asked intentionally or unintentionally:

"Controlling such a large hull requires extraordinary mental power, and it can survive in crystals for a long time. If I guess correctly, you are a spiritual life, right?"

"Hmm! Quincy is an artificial spirit!"

The voice was so stupid that he explained his details at once, and when he realized that the other party was getting closer and closer, he panicked:

"What do you want to do, don't come here, I'll blow myself up and show you if you come again!"

"Then try it!"

The black-haired knight rushed to the stone pillar like lightning, entered a state of deification, activated the power of soul pollution, and stretched out his hand to stick to the outer wall of the original crystal instantly.

Whoo, whoo, whoo-!

The space in Yalei's palm was distorted for a while, and a few tiny black lightning bolts escaped, like a butterfly with black wings.

"Don't, don't come here! I'll blow myself up to show you!"

The voice suddenly became sharp, the temperature of the cabin rose instantly, and the original crystal was also plated with a fiery red color.

After a second.

"It hurts... it hurts, Quincy doesn't explode anymore, please don't bully Quincy... woo woo..." With the sobbing of that voice, the temperature in the cabin dropped, and the high temperature on the crystal The red light is also gradually fading.

"..."

When the black-haired knight saw that she was subdued, he reduced the strength of the erosion, and slowly distorted the opponent's will in a less painful way.

As a result, the intensity of the erosion was slightly reduced, and Quincy's voice immediately regained its air, but she didn't have the courage to mention the self-destruction again, but expressed her loyalty and integrity in a different way:

"Even if my body temporarily belongs to you, my heart will never give in!"

Increase the erosion, after a second.

"Woo woo, you've taken your body and soul, woo woo." I don't know if it was because of losing the last bit of integrity, Quincy cried so hard - if she had.

After the erosion was completed, Yale set herself as the captain in her consciousness, with the highest authority, and the Federal Navy regulations were all waste paper and **** and could be ignored.

After the artificial spirit Quincy was trained and dutifully called him the captain, the black-haired knight realized that his soul pollution power was so powerful.

It can actually bypass the mental firewall set up by the Federation in the artificial spirit consciousness and directly distort the origin of the soul. Unfortunately, the effect on the life with the body is very poor, and the will is strong enough to even be exempted directly.

Will and spiritual power are two different things. People with strong spiritual power are not necessarily strong-willed, and people with strong-willed people are often not much worse in spiritual power. And the body is the best spiritual barrier. If Yale wants to control a natural disaster knight, he needs years of personal erosion to do it.

This time is enough for him to train a new natural disaster knight, which is extremely energy-consuming, and this person is almost a waste at this time. However, if he deals with a spirit body, he can drag the opponent into the realm of fear for fancy torture. Under the double erosion, even a steadfast angel will fall.

After taking Quincy with ease, everyone was naturally impressed, but the black-haired knight didn't have much sense of accomplishment. On the contrary, there was a sense of guilt for bullying a naive and innocent girl.

However, in the next few days, on the way back to the voyage, Quincy's heartless performance quickly made him feel guilty - this artificial spirit quickly adapted to his new identity, and I have to admit that there are fools too. benefit.

When they went to sea, it was a Ruby, and when they came back, in addition to gold and orders, they brought a cruiser and a tree elf. inside.

This little tree elf was determined not to admit his identity at first, and it was not until Yale took off his disguise and stood in front of her again that the little guy cried and threw himself into his arms. Thanks to the fact that he had met in Gaul before, in Marta's heart, the governor in front of him was a good person who could be trusted.

Looking at the little girl who was crying in his arms, the black-haired knight had mixed feelings in his heart. This tree elf knew their identities and smuggling.

If you don't kill it, you have to be cultivated as a confidant.

That night, Yale gave Marta a talent test on the grounds of a physical examination, and the result was very satisfactory to him. This tree elf has excellent talent, as long as it is properly trained, it will become a great weapon in the future.

With this result, even if the black-haired knight had murderous intentions before, he has now become a love for talent. Looking at Marta's expression, it was as if a top jade craftsman saw an uncut jade.

"Marta, what did you learn from the Fruit of Wisdom?" Yale squeezed the little hand of the tree elf, trying to make himself look kinder, but he accidentally overdid it and smiled like a weirdo.

"I learned etiquette, literature, martial arts, and business." Marta raised her face and looked at him with admiration. In her eyes, the other party was a good person who saved her and her mother.

"Very well, then, have you learned vindictiveness?"

"I learned a fighting spirit called Deep Blue Wave."

The little tree elf said that he ignited his vindictive energy, and his whole body immediately revealed a pale blue light. The whole body was bathed in the rhythm of the light, which matched the sparkling blue ink sea surface at night, which was quite appropriate.

"It's good for laying the foundation."

The black-haired knight could see the nature of this kind of vindictiveness at a glance. It was a kind of defensive vindictiveness that was very close to the pretentiousness, with high defense and low attack, and little room for improvement.

"Foundation... Do you mean that this kind of fighting Qi can only be practiced to the second level?" Marta Bingxue was smart and quickly understood what he meant.

"Yes, if you still want to improve, learn a stronger martial arts."

"you……"

The little tree elf Sisiai murmured for a while, gritted his teeth, raised his head, looked at him with expectant eyes, and asked:

"Would you like to teach me?"

"You want me to be your teacher?" Yale glanced at her with a half-smile, his eyes sharp as if he could penetrate the heart.

"As long as you are willing to teach me, I can do anything for you." Marta clenched her fists, knelt down abruptly, and bowed in front of him.

"In my place, the teacher is not the same as the teachers of Fruit of Wisdom."

The black-haired knight pointed to himself, his expression became extremely serious, and he said word by word: "Here I am, the teacher is half a father, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." The little tree elf nodded vigorously.

"Then I'll think about it, you go back to rest first." Yale waved his hand gently, closed his eyes, and signaled that she could leave.

Teaching one's life's efforts to an alien is not an easy task. If you can't be sure of the absolute loyalty of the other party, then you can only teach the superficial things.

Just before Marta left the deck step by step, he added:

"The things of Roservia can only be taught to people in Roservia. It doesn't matter if the body is not, at least the spirit must be. Marta, as long as you can prove it to me, you are my student."

"..."

Marta's petite body trembled slightly, her steps stopped in mid-air, and after a long time, she resumed her steps and stepped into the cabin.

A few seconds later, the firm and resolute voice of the little tree elf came from the cabin:

"All the sufferings of my mother and I started from the greed of the chief. Everything that my mother and I had, including the love of Uncle Charles, were given by Rosevia. Compared with that dark world, this is where I am. My home, even if this home is not friendly to me. But... I will prove it to you, definitely!"