I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 79. Fredrick, Your Ship Is Gone!

Black Pearl

*Cursed

[Type: 3-masted Sailboat.]

[Speed: 22 knots.]

[Equipment: Thirty two 16-pound cannons.]

[Builder: Francis Drake (Fredrick).]

"There will be a miracle in this construction."

Although the ship in the bottle was called the Black Pearl, it had nothing to do with a character like Jack Sparrow.

The owner of the ship was a pirate named Francis Drake. Ever since he was wanted by the United holy nation's fleet and his ship was confiscated, he had disappeared without a trace.

This small bottle was the masterpiece of the Archbishop. It originally contained the ashes and relics of the previous Archbishops.

In other words, it was the 'saint's tomb' in name.

However, when Fredrick realized that he had been deceived by the Seven Holy Spirits, the first thing he did was to go to the beach and scatter the ashes of the previous Archbishops.

It was all fluttering.

It was also this disheartened act that attracted Zin'rokh's favor.

He felt that this human was quite capable, so he talked to him for an entire night and finally tricked Fredrick into being a cripple.

After being bewitched by the letter, Fredrick made a small bottle and returned to the port where the Black Pearl was docked. He loaded the ship and brought it to the beach, then used the puppet to drive the ship to find the exhausted Mayenne.

Then, he used a small bottle to transport Mayenne back. With the help of Zin'rokh, he sold the creature in the bottle to Maica and hid it under the fight club. That was how it ended up.

Under normal circumstances, one would have to wait until after level 70 to come into contact with this series of missions. At that time, the Archbishop would either become a sinner and be annihilated as a monster, or he would still be an Archbishop. The players also had the qualifications to face him, or the ability to find the small bottle in the deep water of the ruins of Astan City.

Either way, it had been exchanged for the death of either one of the two people in front of it. Luke or Mia.

At this moment, Char was holding the bottle in her hand, and beside her was the curious Mia and Luke.

He could feel his heart pounding.

He was getting closer and closer to that greedy dream.

"What is this?"

"A souvenir." Char smiled. "Let's go up, thank you."

The Priestess smiled sweetly, then lost her strength and fell into Char's arms.

"You really don't know how to stop if I don't tell you to stop."

Char's heart ached as he hugged this silly girl. A Priestess known for its high mana recovery rate could actually finish up all her mana

He kissed Mia's smooth forehead.

'Why is my wife so cute?'

Mia had napped for more than an hour on Char's back, and she woke up just as the sun shone on her face.

Even though Char knew that it would have little effect, he still gave her some advice.

"If someone asks you about anything that happened during this period of time, just say that the Seven Holy Spirit guides you in your cultivation. This is also a type of cultivation, understand?"

"Yes!"

The young girl readily agreed.

He hoped that this would prevent her from revealing an intelligent look that said, "How did you know I was lying? "

However, no one would ask where the Priestess was for no reason. Her parents were Archbishops, and no one dared to overstep their authority.

After a short silence, Mia pulled Char's hand with a red face.

"Char, can you kiss me before you leave?"

"Eh?"

Char was a little puzzled as to why she was so active recently.

"Come on."

Char opened her arms, and Mia tiptoed to give him a light kiss on the lips before running off in satisfaction.

"Strange..."

Char muttered as he returned to the workshop.

Evelyn and the Apple Pie had not returned yet, and Rylai was still working hard.

Char was surprised to find that she was still doing what she did before she left, but the progress did not seem to have changed.

Then, he glanced at something...

He had changed his profession to an Elementalist and learned [Ice Casket] so that Rylai could have a week to study the Soul-forming Ointment.

"Wasn't the formula for a level 3 potion so unpresentable? It's already over?"

He smacked his lips.

Char did not disturb her and quietly put away the ointment.

[Soul-forming Ointment (Standard Quality)]:

[Dosage: Super large.]

[It's a specialty of Ice City. It's hard to describe if it should be used for healing or killing.]

Many mages who could have been saved would have died after being smeared with this thing, but they were as alive as if they were alive.

He then went underground without stopping and filled the ice coffin with ointment.

This time, there was no trace of sulfur. It was like a matcha cake in a transparent box. The matcha content was so high.

It was all green

In this way, Luke's existence became extremely strange. He was in between life and death.

He should have died, but his heart was still alive.

It should have been alive, but its body had no vitality.

This also allowed him to be kept in the bag.

Char solemnly put away the ointment and let out a long sigh of relief.

Everything was going smoothly.

He had finally taken this crucial step. All that was left was to find someone who could control the bottle to take out the boat, and then stuff Mayenne into it to make him feel better. Then, the plan of would be completed.

This was a real account.

Even though he had played this stupid game so many times, he could not help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

Was the Archbishop awesome?

The fully enhanced account he prepared for himself was stolen by me, and his disciple was also kidnapped by me!

He had never dreamed that there would be such a thing!

After resting for a while, Char used the rope that was hanging from the well when he came down to climb up.

However, just as he was halfway up, there was a rustling sound above his head.

Someone was there?

Char's heart tightened.

He had yet to find a suitable weapon, and his only dagger was still in Luke's hands.

After thinking about it, he took out his Warrior Dagger.

He looked like a fully-armed SWAT agent holding a water gun with bubbles.

Char was about to let go and fall when the voice suddenly became louder!

The black shadow descended from the sky, and Char was unable to dodge in time, and was sat on his face.

It was very soft and warm.

"Ah!"

The other party let out a cry of shock, and Char quickly let go, and the two of them fell into the water one after another.

"Help me! I can't swim!"

Only players could call him that.

Char stood up from the water and watched her struggle in the 1.2-meter water with a blank expression.

Right below the secret passage was Mayenne's body floating in the water, and the two of them were standing on it.

She struggled for more than ten seconds and gulped down a few mouthfuls of water. Finally, under the dim light, she saw someone standing.

"F*ck, you're so tall!" She blurted out.

The system did not block this vulgarity, probably because it felt that she was not scolding anyone.

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