The Whispering Verses Chapter 334: The power of gluttony
The food was swallowed by Miss Princes. Without the power of divinity and a strange soul like Shade, the power of just one grain almost made the sorceress lost in endless desire.
"this"
She had no idea how Shade had eaten this whole thing just now.
"Not enough!"
The captain said, tapping his fingers fiercely on the table, urging her to continue...
So Miss Princess gritted her teeth and took another one, hesitated and threw it into her mouth.
"Oh!"
She had to hold on to the table to stand steady. At that moment, she almost felt that the ship was about to take away her irrational soul.
"Not enough!"
The captain said again that the fishman's face was particularly ugly, and there was actually the sound of waves in his voice.
Miss Princes looked at Shade's back, touched her ruby earrings, pulled out a slender red ribbon, wrapped the third bean with the red ribbon and threw it into her mouth.
The evil spirits looked at her, and the cold and humid wind caused her body surface temperature to rapidly lose. She closed her eyes tightly and waited for a long time before opening them. The red-haired girl felt that she had reached her limit.
"Do you know what I'm going to say?"
The captain asked loudly, the nine rings in his hand sparkled, and the restless sailors made even more terrifying and sinister sounds.
Miss Princess clenched her fists:
"What do you want to say?"
"What you eat"
"Not enough!"
Ding Dong~
As if someone rang a small bell in his ear, the reminder that the banquet was about to begin was light and sweet, and the spreading sound waves instantly suppressed all other sounds around him.
"What?"
The blood-red light appeared in the cabin at some point. Shade, who was lying on the table, pressed his hand on the table.
He raised his head with an expression as if he wanted to eat everything in front of him. Looking at the captain opposite, his black coat turned to blood red, and the life ring behind him automatically appeared. The brilliance of the [Gluttony] spirit rune almost suppressed all other lights in the cabin.
He deliberately agreed to the final bet because "she" had warned him of what was going to happen next, and he understood what was going to happen.
Shad, dressed in red, sat at the end of a long table filled with banquets. As he stood up, the dilapidated wooden table he was holding on quickly grew longer and wider, and a white tablecloth appeared quietly on the table. More food fills the gaps, and aromas begin to waft from previously tasteless food.
The dinner plate became even more shiny, and the golden candlesticks fell on the center of the tableware one by one. The warm candlelight illuminated all the evil spirits, and also illuminated the astonished expressions of the fishman captain and the red-haired girl.
"It's snowing!?"
This is what the captain said, and the last sentence "not enough" just now was said by Shade.
The familiar long table appeared, but there was no mummy wrapped in white cloth hanging above its head. On the contrary, the spiritual rune - Little Match Girl lights up, and snowflakes slowly fall from the sky. The miserable green light and blood-red light overlap, making the cabin more dreamy and confusing.
This is the Mystery Lock. When the hunger that Shade felt exceeded a certain limit, the extreme desire for gluttony connected the spiritual runes, which in turn awakened the power that had been deposited in his soul due to devouring gods.
[Lord of Blood Feast] desires to eat and obtains power through blood feast, but the **** endures the violent desire to eat at any time. Shade perfectly repeated this strange state, thus connecting the true power of [Gluttony].
Using the Mystic Lock requires an excessive amount of spirit, because eating too many things that shouldn't be eaten, and the accumulated spirit that has nowhere to vent is finally useful. In the state of divine afterglow, dominated by the [Gluttony] spirit rune, the power belonging to that evil **** manifested itself in Shad.
This is not the mystery of [Gluttony], because Shade has not actually realized the power of [Lord of Blood Feast] Gluttony and cannibalism. Therefore, [Gluttony] is not enough to form a new thaumaturgy, so the huge spirit and the power of gluttony derived from the gods show its power through Shade's currently most consuming thaumaturgy - Mystic Lock [Little Match Girl].
This is not a permanent change. If Shade still has the opportunity to be so hungry, and his spirit is abnormally abundant at that time, and he also has the abnormality of the afterglow of divinity, and he is sitting at a long dining table full of "people" , which is in line with the divine descending ceremony of [Lord of the Blood Feast], maybe the scene at this moment can be reproduced.
Floating snowflakes fell over the long dining table filled with food. When they sprinkled on the food, they made the food even more shiny. The top of the cabin disappeared, and the deep night sky shone here, and the silver moon quietly echoed with the stars.
The sound of waves appeared out of nowhere, but it couldn't shake the scene at this time. The environment of the cabin became more and more illusory, the ground shook slightly, and on the dilapidated wooden floor of the cabin, a long street made of bricks and stones was paved under the feet under the moonlight.
The order of the streets on a snowy night defeated the chaos of the pirate ship.
Snow is falling in the night sky under the silver moon. Long tables are placed on the snow-covered streets. The quiet street made of long stones extends into the distance. On the streets on both sides of the long tables, elegant black railways The lights turned on one after another, and the bright yellow warm light illuminated the shops on the street and the strange street scene. It also illuminated the evil spirit, the captain, Shade, and behind Shade. Miss Princess.
The round stool under him transformed into a luxurious golden backrest chair. Wearing a red formal suit, Shade leaned back on the comfortable chair while Miss Princes next to her subconsciously reached out and put her hand on it. There. His body was comfortable, but he had to endure the intense pain of being unable to eat. The golden light marks on his body, like burning embers, perfectly highlighted Shade's strange figure at this moment:
"Not enough!"
Clapping his palms on the table showed such strength because of hunger, but the feeling of hunger became even stronger. The urge to eat makes the power active and stimulates the power accumulated in the soul.
At this moment, the evil spirits sitting at the long dining table have all become guests of the blood feast.
They were roaring, they were screaming, but no one could leave the table. The falling snow is gradually melting their shells, and the tablecloth is absorbing their power. Pirates want to rob wealth that does not belong to them, but when a more powerful force appears, they are the ones who are plundered.
They shouldn't have made Shade so hungry.
The blood-colored mist floated silently on the snowy streets, and the evening breeze swept the snowflakes away. The flying blood stained Shade's shoulders white, but it also made the owner of the blood feast look even more mysterious.
Of course, Shade at this moment is not as good as the **** who held the blood feast in the first place, but the mysterious locks that can only be fully unfolded at the high level, plus a little divine radiance, are enough to suppress the ship.
"You win, get out of here!"
The fishman captain sitting at the other end of the long table covered with white tablecloths and filled with sumptuous food, while the surrounding cabin environment was constantly being eroded by the snowy night, had already sensed that something was wrong, and decisively gave up on meeting Xia at this moment. The struggle between Germany and Germany, but Xia De, who tried hard to maintain his rationality, shook his head:
"Not enough!"