Volume 3 Chapter 41 (2/2)
Combat ability: unknown
Rank 7 special passive ability: Authentic luck
Summary: unknown
Although this was a long list, in reality there were only two credible points: the first being Jack Sparrow’s exceptionally high charm of 50 points Based on the pointer at the back, his charhther The second was that this main lead had a rank 7 special passive ability: Authentic luck!
After digesting this infor it, he finally established certain inference:
A: Under the boundaries of the world, there was a possibility that someone’s (Inclusive of storyline characters or contestants) individual attributes could reach a h this limitation
B: To a contestant, breaking through 50 pointsline
C: Various abilities of contestants and storyline characters can be categorised into different ranks Rank 1 should be the lowest, and his personal ability that he had… Was probably too co it, or probably there was some other profound principles?
D: As the name implies, ‘authentic luck’ this ability should be an extrehty ability The main lead was able to constantly turn peril into safety,on it for a comeback in a moment of life or death This skill had a position of rank 7, therefore one can atteh to exceed 9 ranks
E: After personally inspecting Jack Sparrow and encountering so many unknown variables, it hed his Believe that if not for Sheyan’s prior conversation raising his friendshi+p value, those two attributes would be si period of time, captain Jack Sparroas definitely not a wise enemy to make
At this lass of alcohol for Sheyan, thick foaolden colored alcohol, it looked like a hallucination of a thousandpeople Away froan’s crucible liquid finally started boiling
Looking at the boiling liquid in the crucible, Peigan then retrieved a brown glass bottle frolass bottle in such a cautious an sprinkled fine powder into the pot, which caused the liquid to i into a violet black fla its surrounding as it formed into a violet black bonfire
This violet black flaround surface started toa deep hole half e was that fro to the bone air shot out, surrounding the nearby at a round indistinct white mist! This could not be felt on the skin, but the chill leaked into the bone e and mysterious abnormality
Peigan exerted strength atte to lift the female corpse on the ice bed into the hole, but he was harshly pushed aside by Little Lord Fokke He personally carried his precious wife’s corpse, and placed it steadily into the hole Peigan fished out a dark green bottle, very carefully sprinkling a little onto the body, at the same time he chanted several profound words Consecutively, the surface of the body started to elow
Looking at the intensity of the glow, Peigan raised his brows as he gritted his teeth and sprinkled low reh price, it was the dried blood of a nine-headed beast, one small bottle orth half of his fortune! Therefore, he felt heartache, further currently was not fully alcherettably it looked to have little effects
Peigan glanced at the endless gold pouch that Little Lord Fokke was holding, he painfully bit his lips, pouring the entire bottle of powder out Concurrently, the glow flourished, as a faint vapour float up fro,into an apparition like existence This spirit looked exhausted, the glow on her body was stable as though it could be blown and scattered at any time
“Sally! Beloved Sally!!” Little Lord Fokke charged to the front of the spirit and knelt, frenziedly calling out like an injured beast Instead Peigan immediately obstructed his barbaric behaviour, furiously scolding out
“Respected Lord sir! I have not attain control of spirit, this is only a fraction of her memory before she died Because the decoanized and scattered If you continue being rash, then all !”
Little Lord Fokke dejectedly shi+fted to the side, while Peigan retrieved a wooden basin filled with fresh water He then started chanting a spell along with a set of coradually floated towards the wooden basin Also, the water inside started to fores, it was the mee, Little Lord Fokke absorbed hies, he was determined not to miss out on any detail
Very quickly, Little Lord Fokke’s expression changed from a pale white to a reddish fury and finally into ashen! It ic was quite proficient, the ies formed started to turn supremely clear, as clear as the 1080p resolution of the Pirate of the Caribbean movie in theatres
“Catika! Jovan! Jack Sparrow!”
After viewing the entire , Little Lord Fokke stood up as he see out froave to others could only be described as:
“Zombie!”
His voice was struggling to break forth within his e that the entire world has turned grey In his heart, two targets were added onto his slaughter list, that was the living Catika and Jack Sparrow!