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Text 15. Sacrifice

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    Reversing the situation is equivalent to starting over.  Lu Jia looked at the boats passing by and fell into deep thought.  The sea snake with a threat value of more than 1,600, this monster has far exceeded the difficulty marked in the script.  C5 level, even if you have supernatural abilities, the difficulty will never be much higher than that of an ordinary person, but the situation in front of you has seriously exceeded expectations.  Do I have to use this?  He glanced at the small box in his hand: ¡®Heart of Holy Flame (Sealed)¡¯ scene props.  Holy Impact: Unlock the seal and detonate the sacred power in the item. After a 30-minute delay, it will strike all creatures within a radius of 2000 meters. Undead creatures will suffer more fatal damage.  Note: In any magical legendary story, there is always one thing that becomes the hope of the protagonists when facing the invincible devil. It seems that as long as they master it, they can become the savior of the disaster movie. Well, this thing is no exception.  ' "This is" Captain Poirot also discovered what was in Lu Jia's hand, and his expression changed: "How come the sacred object is in your hand?" "You took advantage of the chaos to get it." Lu Jia said: "I didn't know it at the time.  No one cares about this thing." "Youwhat did you take it away for?" "It's useless if you leave it there." He looked at Poirot with an angry expression: "What do you think?  Will keeping this thing in the base help them defeat their opponents? Impossible. Knowing that there are traps, the undead will never put all their strength into the pass. With their combat power, they can only solve us with part of the fleet. At that time  Detonating the sacred weapon will not cause fatal damage to the undead. "The fact is that Lu Jia believes that it is better to keep this kind of thing that plays a decisive role in the direction of the plot in his own hands.  Seeing that Poirot stopped talking, Lujia asked: "Are there any signal fireworks?" "Are you crazy?" Poirot pointed to the fleet on the sea: "Releasing the signal at this time will only attract the undead." "Hello.  That's them. How about a big one?" Poirot thought for a moment and said with a crazy expression: "Haha good idea, I like it"  Looking at the rotting planks of the ship, Lu Jia's heart was pounding, and he felt a little nervous. If he showed the slightest carelessness, he might be cut into pieces by countless undead rushing towards him.  On the beach in the distance, a necromancer was controlling a large number of ghosts to search the island. Lu Jia breathed a sigh of relief.  "How do you know they can't find us if we hide here?" "Neither skeletons nor ghosts have vision or hearing." Lu Jia said: "The undead attacked blindly during the battle that day, which shows that their sensing ability is very poor.  , even completely relying on the command of the necromancer So we only need to deceive the necromancer. He probably didn't expect that we didn't escape to the depths of the island but hid on the beach." Poirot suddenly nodded: "Now is the time.  What to do? " "Wait" The ghost ship was moored not far away. The ship was in tatters and resting on the sea supported by the black fog. Lu Jia's eyes fell on a hole and his eyes suddenly  Yi Ning: "Let's go there." Poirot was stunned. Lu Jia had already moved over. Seeing the things in the hole, Poirot was also stunned: There were more than a dozen breathing people lying in the cabin at the hole.  Living people, they lay motionless on their backs on the moldy deck boards, as if they were asleep.  "This is" "Prisoners of the fleet." Seeing a few familiar faces, Lu Jia knew their identities.  He moved several bodies to a place in the cabin, wiped some blood on them, and lay down with his eyes closed.  Poirot followed suit and lay down next to Lu Jia, pretending to be a corpse.  About half an hour later, the floating undead returned to the ship one after another. The ghost ship left the sea and followed the undead fleet.  Lu Jia opened his eyes, quietly uncovered the seal of the sacred weapon, and hid it in a secret corner. He nodded to Poirot who opened his eyes. The two of them were about to follow the hole in the ghost ship and jump into the sea.  escape.  At this moment, a burst of footsteps caused the two people who had just stood up to freeze.  A necromancer dressed in black blocked the doorway at some point, with two red eyes staring at Lucia and Captain Poirot who stood up in confusion.  Just when the Necromancer started to summon ghosts, Lu Jia suddenly drew his sword and swept it across. The Necromancer's head fell to the ground, and the black book in his hand fell to the ground.  Noticing that the black book emitted a strange light in the retina panel, Lu Jia concealed it.Get up.  "Hey, we seem to be in trouble." Poirot said with a solemn expression.  Lu Jia frowned, realizing that now was a critical moment.  The death of the Necromancer on the ship means that the ship has lost control and will be discovered by the undead soon.  Without the protection of magic power, seawater has poured into the cabin. If the ship sinks here, thirty minutes will be enough for the undead fleet to sail away from the explosion range.  It¡¯s not difficult to think of ways to deal with it.  Put the holy weapon on a sleeping prisoner and wait for the undead to move the prisoner to other ships, but obviously this method is very unsafe.  The moment Lu Jia just thought of this method, he rejected it in his heart. He preferred another one: delaying as much time as possible, entangling the undead here, delaying it until the sacred weapon explodes This is tantamount to perishing with the undead fleet.  It is impossible for Lu Jia to do this, but someone can.  Sweat continued to break out from his forehead. Lu Jia glanced at Poirot, thinking about how to persuade this NPC to stay and die.  He glanced at the direction of the water flow. If Poirot could choose to bring the detonated sacred weapon to delay the time with the undead in this place until the sacred weapon exploded.  He floated away along the current. Even if he could not escape the danger range within the detonation time, the person would definitely die before him. If such a result would be judged as victory, he could safely escape from the hunting ground.  Is he willing to give his life?  "Maybe it's possible. After all, this is a fool with a low IQ. He only needs to use passionate words to incite him, and nine times out of ten, he will get what Lu Jia wants.  But Lu Jia found it difficult to say it.  "If he hadn't been dragged away by this man when the sea snake attacked, he would have sunk to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish.  ¡­ ¡­ Lu Jia closed his eyes. At this moment, he was facing something called conscience.  Time passed bit by bit, but the hesitation in Lu Jia's heart did not weaken at all.  It¡¯s just an NPC, not a real person.  It¡¯s stupid to argue with NPCs.  He kept convincing himself, his rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Poirot looking at him with a strange expression.  "Hey! What are you thinking about? Coward." Different from the hideous smile or hysteria before, Poirot's smile at this moment was obviously sarcastic and joking: "Are you thinking about what kind of words can make me stay and die?  ?¡± Lu Jia¡¯s expression changed when his thoughts were exposed. The overwhelming aura made his neck stiff and he couldn¡¯t even make a simple movement of shaking his head.  "Hahahahahaha!" Poirot laughed wildly: "I knew you were a coward. You snakes have never had any concept of honor and sacrifice in your hearts. Do you think I am a fool? Ha! I just never think about it seriously.  That's all, do you really think that I don't know that there is a problem between you and that spy? You really think that I am not at all curious about the language you use to talk? You are wrong! I just don't want to doubt you!  !" Lu Jia opened his mouth.  "You must want to kill him! Coward! I know what you are thinking! You want me to stay with this thing and die with the undead! You choose to escape despicably! Venomous snakes are like this, always thinking about too much  Too much hesitation will only turn you into a coward. This is why I hate poisonous snakes like you!" Poirot showed the veins on his forehead and grabbed Lu Jia's collar hysterically: "Go away - humble and cowardly.  Just live on!" "You" Just as Lu Jiaqi spat out a word, a huge force threw him from the hole into the sea. He stuck his head out, and a wooden board smashed his head in.  to the sea.  Poirot picked up the sacred weapon, the smile on his face became more and more crazy and ferocious, he kicked the unconscious prisoner awake with his feet, and shouted loudly: "Get up, get up! For the empire!" A few minutes later, some undead came from all directions of the broken ship.  Surging over, Captain Poirot laughed, rushed to the deck brandishing two scimitars, jumped onto another ghost ship, and shouted wildly: "Little boys, your father is here!" Boom!  An astonishing number of undead instantly spread across the sea. The head of the sea snake was raised proudly under the sea. Its astonishing roar echoed on the sea, and its hysterical laughter drifted to the distant sea
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