Blaze believes that this Devil's Triangle sea area must have self-awareness. It protects the Bottle of Life, and only those who are truly qualified will get the opportunity.
Of course, it might also believe in fate. If someone accidentally entered the Devil's Triangle and happened to come into contact with the whirlpool leading to the Bottle of Life while struggling, it would not stop them.
Luck is probably also a test, because unauthorized interference of one's own consciousness is a form of arrogance and rebellion.
If those legendary pirates did not die here and successfully entered the Bottle of Life, it must be because they were lucky and happened to touch the whirlpool leading to the Bottle of Life while fighting against the waves or being caught in a whirlpool.
But now there are too many unqualified people in the Devil's Triangle, and they are so densely packed that if the vortex is not moved, it is estimated that a ship will pass through the vortex and reach the Bottle of Life every two minutes.
If Blaze were the consciousness of this sea, he would definitely try his best to divert the vortex.
This is exactly what Greenland is thinking. If the ocean is invisible and cannot be captured, then just make it visible.
But the vortex ran very fast and was very agile, like a cunning fox. It was impossible to catch it directly, because that would only make it realize that someone had discovered it and was deliberately chasing it.
Got layout.
The counterfeiter replaced Audrey and stood on the observation deck, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, his pupils dilated as if he had lost consciousness.
This is actually the state where he is fully concentrating on collecting information about the surroundings, maximizing his five senses and releasing his attention to the fullest.
He needed to obtain and calculate the future movements of all ships within a one-kilometer radius and guide them into layers of cages to block the vortex.
Honestly, he felt like his brain was going to burst into flames.
Originally, he was calculating the players' movements, but the players' behavior was illogical and spam, so he used ships as units. Even so, it was a huge project, and he had a splitting headache. He knew clearly that he would have to take a good sleep and even lose his desire for a long time.
But he won't stop, because caffeine is what drives him, and he also has things of his own that he wants to stick to!
The counterfeiter pressed his hands on the guardrail, his eyes were bloodshot, and before the blood and tears flowed out, his nose bleed first, and the system was full of red warnings.
"I will do it, I will definitely do it!"
"The pure vortex was unwilling to let the dirty pirates enter its deepest part, so it fled in a hurry. After escaping again and again, it slowly discovered that it seemed to have entered a well-woven big net, and it gradually had no way to escape. In this desperate moment, it remembered the pure and flawless person it had invited in! And at this time, we happened to appear with the heart of that pure and flawless person. Instead of letting those dirty pirates get the advantage, it would be better to let us, a group of people who might be the heirs, take the initiative to pounce on them, ah——"
The forger opened his arms and smiled contentedly towards the sky.
"But it didn't know that the sight of thousands of ships that forced it to flee everywhere and its gradual fall into despair were all planned by us, the ones it had to commit itself to in the end and regard as the successor of the pure and flawless person it chose in the beginning!"
The forger's nose was bleeding and his breathing was rapid.
"Perfect, so perfect!"
"I must achieve this ending! Hahahaha - brain cells, die for my art!"
"This guy is crazy." The ogre's eyes twitched as he looked at the crazy and insane forger who was laughing crazily. "I am his guarantor, so I have joint liability."
"Don't worry, this is the best way to put it." The Ripper patted the ogre on the back. "According to my diagnosis, he will be well behaved for at least two or three months after he vents his anger."
"With the look on his face, I'm afraid he'll vent all his spiritual sage energy on the spot once he enters the whirlpool! No, I have to stop him!"
The ogre started to climb the lookout tower, but Greenland, who found it very interesting, pulled down his pants.
"Wait, I have a plan! All we have to do is weaken his pleasure! In short, throw dirty water on his target!"
Typhon nudged Blaze with his shoulder and pointed curiously at the foreigners gathered around the watchtower.
"what are they doing?"
"You are doing something great." Blaze looked at the forger on the observation deck devoutly, tears of blood probably flowing from his eyes.
The ogre wanted to reject Greenland harshly. After all, there were precedents of people losing their psychological functions due to virtual stealth games, and it was no joke.
But as a former professional player, Greenland has experienced the crudest virtual stealth equipment and can be said to be quite authoritative in this area.
So when Greenland offered that rather funny solution, the ogre immediately believed it and quickly climbed up.
"Boy, I have something to tell you!"
"What? I'm almost at the maximum!"
"Well, didn't that whirlpool swallow several legendary pirates? Those people got in by sheer luck." The ogre whispered a devilish word into the counterfeiter's ear, "It doesn't reject anyone."
"Huh?" The forger was stunned. A sense of brokenness came from the depths of his mind. His beautiful impression of the whirlpool leading to the Bottle of Life was shattered.
"Damn it! We need to wipe out all those legendary pirates! Just destroy them all! That vortex will be flawless!"
The counterfeiter went crazy again, but he felt much better than before. At least he would not die the moment he entered the vortex. The ogre breathed a sigh of relief and gave a thumbs up to Greenland below.
As expected of an experienced woman, she hit the vital point with her first move, which gave the counterfeiter more targets and prevented him from exploding all at once.
The counterfeiter, anxious to destroy all evidence, used all his brainpower. His voice regained its composure and he directed the others to attack the ship, gradually building a vortex trap from which there was no escape.
Finally, when the vortex began to spin in place, the forger took the Galahad's heart thrown by Captain Babo with a determined look on his face and held it high.
At that moment, the vortex rushed towards the Dead Bear after hesitating for two seconds.
“This is the moment!”
Captain Babo immediately turned the rudder and headed towards the vortex.
"There!" Claude turned the rudder with a ferocious look on his face. The huge [Eternal Avalon] crushed all obstacles and chased after the Dead Bear.
The difference in size between the two ships was so great that it seemed as if the vortex was heading towards the Everlasting Queen.
"Alas." Morgan held his chin and smiled calmly, "I'm dead now."
The moment the Dead Bear touched the vortex, time seemed to stand still. Every drop of water floated in the air. Then, the tiny vortex expanded in an instant.
The Death Bear and the Eternal Avalon were swallowed up at the same time.
Of course, it might also believe in fate. If someone accidentally entered the Devil's Triangle and happened to come into contact with the whirlpool leading to the Bottle of Life while struggling, it would not stop them.
Luck is probably also a test, because unauthorized interference of one's own consciousness is a form of arrogance and rebellion.
If those legendary pirates did not die here and successfully entered the Bottle of Life, it must be because they were lucky and happened to touch the whirlpool leading to the Bottle of Life while fighting against the waves or being caught in a whirlpool.
But now there are too many unqualified people in the Devil's Triangle, and they are so densely packed that if the vortex is not moved, it is estimated that a ship will pass through the vortex and reach the Bottle of Life every two minutes.
If Blaze were the consciousness of this sea, he would definitely try his best to divert the vortex.
This is exactly what Greenland is thinking. If the ocean is invisible and cannot be captured, then just make it visible.
But the vortex ran very fast and was very agile, like a cunning fox. It was impossible to catch it directly, because that would only make it realize that someone had discovered it and was deliberately chasing it.
Got layout.
The counterfeiter replaced Audrey and stood on the observation deck, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, his pupils dilated as if he had lost consciousness.
This is actually the state where he is fully concentrating on collecting information about the surroundings, maximizing his five senses and releasing his attention to the fullest.
He needed to obtain and calculate the future movements of all ships within a one-kilometer radius and guide them into layers of cages to block the vortex.
Honestly, he felt like his brain was going to burst into flames.
Originally, he was calculating the players' movements, but the players' behavior was illogical and spam, so he used ships as units. Even so, it was a huge project, and he had a splitting headache. He knew clearly that he would have to take a good sleep and even lose his desire for a long time.
But he won't stop, because caffeine is what drives him, and he also has things of his own that he wants to stick to!
The counterfeiter pressed his hands on the guardrail, his eyes were bloodshot, and before the blood and tears flowed out, his nose bleed first, and the system was full of red warnings.
"I will do it, I will definitely do it!"
"The pure vortex was unwilling to let the dirty pirates enter its deepest part, so it fled in a hurry. After escaping again and again, it slowly discovered that it seemed to have entered a well-woven big net, and it gradually had no way to escape. In this desperate moment, it remembered the pure and flawless person it had invited in! And at this time, we happened to appear with the heart of that pure and flawless person. Instead of letting those dirty pirates get the advantage, it would be better to let us, a group of people who might be the heirs, take the initiative to pounce on them, ah——"
The forger opened his arms and smiled contentedly towards the sky.
"But it didn't know that the sight of thousands of ships that forced it to flee everywhere and its gradual fall into despair were all planned by us, the ones it had to commit itself to in the end and regard as the successor of the pure and flawless person it chose in the beginning!"
The forger's nose was bleeding and his breathing was rapid.
"Perfect, so perfect!"
"I must achieve this ending! Hahahaha - brain cells, die for my art!"
"This guy is crazy." The ogre's eyes twitched as he looked at the crazy and insane forger who was laughing crazily. "I am his guarantor, so I have joint liability."
"Don't worry, this is the best way to put it." The Ripper patted the ogre on the back. "According to my diagnosis, he will be well behaved for at least two or three months after he vents his anger."
"With the look on his face, I'm afraid he'll vent all his spiritual sage energy on the spot once he enters the whirlpool! No, I have to stop him!"
The ogre started to climb the lookout tower, but Greenland, who found it very interesting, pulled down his pants.
"Wait, I have a plan! All we have to do is weaken his pleasure! In short, throw dirty water on his target!"
Typhon nudged Blaze with his shoulder and pointed curiously at the foreigners gathered around the watchtower.
"what are they doing?"
"You are doing something great." Blaze looked at the forger on the observation deck devoutly, tears of blood probably flowing from his eyes.
The ogre wanted to reject Greenland harshly. After all, there were precedents of people losing their psychological functions due to virtual stealth games, and it was no joke.
But as a former professional player, Greenland has experienced the crudest virtual stealth equipment and can be said to be quite authoritative in this area.
So when Greenland offered that rather funny solution, the ogre immediately believed it and quickly climbed up.
"Boy, I have something to tell you!"
"What? I'm almost at the maximum!"
"Well, didn't that whirlpool swallow several legendary pirates? Those people got in by sheer luck." The ogre whispered a devilish word into the counterfeiter's ear, "It doesn't reject anyone."
"Huh?" The forger was stunned. A sense of brokenness came from the depths of his mind. His beautiful impression of the whirlpool leading to the Bottle of Life was shattered.
"Damn it! We need to wipe out all those legendary pirates! Just destroy them all! That vortex will be flawless!"
The counterfeiter went crazy again, but he felt much better than before. At least he would not die the moment he entered the vortex. The ogre breathed a sigh of relief and gave a thumbs up to Greenland below.
As expected of an experienced woman, she hit the vital point with her first move, which gave the counterfeiter more targets and prevented him from exploding all at once.
The counterfeiter, anxious to destroy all evidence, used all his brainpower. His voice regained its composure and he directed the others to attack the ship, gradually building a vortex trap from which there was no escape.
Finally, when the vortex began to spin in place, the forger took the Galahad's heart thrown by Captain Babo with a determined look on his face and held it high.
At that moment, the vortex rushed towards the Dead Bear after hesitating for two seconds.
“This is the moment!”
Captain Babo immediately turned the rudder and headed towards the vortex.
"There!" Claude turned the rudder with a ferocious look on his face. The huge [Eternal Avalon] crushed all obstacles and chased after the Dead Bear.
The difference in size between the two ships was so great that it seemed as if the vortex was heading towards the Everlasting Queen.
"Alas." Morgan held his chin and smiled calmly, "I'm dead now."
The moment the Dead Bear touched the vortex, time seemed to stand still. Every drop of water floated in the air. Then, the tiny vortex expanded in an instant.
The Death Bear and the Eternal Avalon were swallowed up at the same time.
