Section 776 Turas

The grave of the ship in the dark, the silver elk rises and falls on the sea.

The Silver Elk is the cargo ship under the jurisdiction of the White Shell Shipping Company discovered by Ingres before, and it is owned by Haskar.

Ingres was now on the fourth floor of the Silver Elk, sitting at his desk, reading a large volume of leather books in the dim light of a fluorite lamp.

There was also a thick stack of books on the desk, and judging from the state of the placement, Ingres had already finished reading them.

On the calm sea, the cargo ship is leisurely stalled. The dim light writes the tranquility of time.

The only sound that could be heard in the entire space was the rattle of Ingres as he turned the pages.

In this dark and mysterious space, it is difficult to understand the morning and dusk, and I don't know how long it will take, Ingres takes off the monocle, closes his eyes and thinks for a moment.

He returned because he learned of the existence of the "King of Violence" and his profession as a pirate.

Since he is a legendary celebrity begging for a living at sea, Ingres reckoned that there should be a record of his life here.

But just now, he had already flipped through all the pirate celebrities recorded in the heyday of the Age of Sail - the Burning Copper Age, and there was no content of this "tyrannical king" Turas at all.

It made him wonder a little if he wanted to be bad?

Ingres was silent for a moment, and his gaze slowly wandered to the table, where the last book was still on the smooth table.

- "The Silver Age of Glitter".

This is not a book about pirates, but simply about the characters whose influence can be seen in the Shining Silver Age to this day, and these characters are not confined to the spring and snow, even political pests and underground tunnel dredging workers are listed. Ingres originally took out this book just to make up the numbers, but after reading all the other books, there were no clues, and only this one remained.

The Silver Age lasted only more than 400 years, but this book is not thin at all, because in just 400 years, countless cultural masters have appeared, which can be described as star-studded.

Ingres flipped through it casually without expectations, and the vast majority of the records in it were indeed cultural masters, and these cultural masters even had criminals who committed heinous crimes.

In addition to some cultural masters, there are many celebrities who have made great achievements. However, they are basically people from the Ferran Continent, and only occasionally there will be some people from other continents.

Time passed slowly, and the thick book was almost coming to an end.

Just when Ingres thought he had returned in vain, a line of words popped up on the page: "Lord of the Tyrannical, Turas"!

Ingre's eyes lit up immediately, and he sat up and looked at the record in the book.

This is an illustrated account of the life and glory of Turas.

"The Tyrannical King of Turas, born in an ominous place, first appeared in the Far Eastern Sea in 211 at the age of eighteen. Ingres read in a low voice: "Turas is a legendary pirate of the Shining Silver Age, where the glory and terror radiate to the entire era at the same time!"

"With a brute beast, it has integrated the chaotic Extreme Eastern Sea, and is known as the Great Demon King of the Extreme East! Because of the killing of several royal nobles on the Extreme Eastern Sea, the highest powers of more than three continents have listed it as a wanted target, and the name of the wanted: the King of Violence!"

"During the years he was wanted, Turas did a lot of great things, and even overthrew the supreme power of Valhalla, and its terror suppressed an era!"

Later, Turas turned to the Devil's Sea, and continued to toss and turn, becoming the one who conquered the Devil's Sea and drew detailed charts, and his glory even radiates to this day. ”

"Unfortunately, in the year 223 of the flash silver, Turas suddenly disappeared, and his whereabouts are unknown. Legend has it that he entered the wizarding world, and is still in a corner of the world, patrolling his former territory with his eyes......"

After reading the whole article, before Ingres could digest it, he felt a cold and murderous wind blowing in his face.

He jerked his head up.

At some point, the door to the fourth-floor balcony of the Silver Elk was opened, and a dark figure stood in the doorway with a salty cold wind.

There were fluorite lamps hanging on the mast erected on the deck, which illuminated a clear light, but unfortunately the position of the black shadow happened to be backlit, and it was impossible to see his appearance.

However, the shadow can be seen wearing a horned helmet, and the missing position of the left foot has been replaced by a sickle hook.

Also, the blood-red eyes that glowed with a ghostly glow!

While Ingres was looking at each other, he caught a glimpse of the pages of "The Silver Age of Glitter", and the dress of Turas in the illustration was exactly the same as the dark shadow in front of him!

The same curved horn helmet, the same missing left foot, and the same tall and lean body.

"Tulas?" Ingres asked, quickly arranging defenses in his mind space, illusion nodes popping out, and Ingres muttering secret soul muttering.

For this legendary pirate who can kill Huska silently, and has survived from the Silver Age for more than 2,000 years, Ingres took 100,000 extreme caution to deal with it.

The dark shadow at the door didn't speak, only the scarlet glowing eyes, which showed strong malice.

Suddenly!

The black shadow rushed over without warning, and his blood-red eyes dragged out a long band of red light, appearing almost teleported in front of the desk. At the same time, extremely violent and complex cold energy appeared in his hands.

The jet-black nails instantly sharpened, and they flicked at Angel.

The explosion was accompanied by dust, and the table was reduced to sawdust. The fluorite lamp was also struck by this and turned into countless fluorite dust. Glowing dust kicked up, illuminating the originally dark room.

It was also at this time that the black shadow found that there was no life in front of him, and his previous blow full of energy only hit an afterimage.

There were gray veins left in the afterimage, and although the black shadow didn't recognize this gray vein, he faintly felt that there was a huge force hovering on it, full of threat.

"It turns out that the secret that you have lived so long...... That's it. Ingres's voice rang out from the left, and the shadow immediately turned its head and let out a piercing howl that seemed to shake the soul.

But Angel remained unmoved, and even faced the strong attack of the black shadow, as if he was strolling around.

"I thought it would be an old monster who lived for more than 2,000 years, but it turns out that you are ......"

In the face of the soul howl, Angel did not dodge, and his soul did not waver in the slightest. He didn't even feel the attack of a soul apprentice like Sakar, let alone the one in front of him who had not systematically learned soul howl......

“...... Undead!"

Just as the other side attacked him, he felt the familiar undead fluctuations. Angel pointed out the identity of the other party, but unfortunately, an undead spirit has no intelligence at all, and his feedback is only to continue to attack Angel.

Angel's figure swept away, dodging the undead Turas's attack.

"Toby, let's go outside, it's too narrow to do. Angel said to Toby, who flapped his wings at his side. Because of the discovery of Turas's undead identity, Angel did not go out of his body and let Toby manipulate him to dodge.

Toby nodded, and gravity reasserted his veins as he led Angel straight through the cramped room to the more spacious deck outside. However, Ingres did not stop, and the flying boots under his feet stepped into the air, pouring out golden lines, and quickly shuttled through the tops of the surrounding ships, and finally landed on the shore.

It wasn't long before the undead Turas landed opposite him, suspended in mid-air, his scarlet eyes carrying the emotions of a madman.

However, to Ingres's surprise, Turas also seemed to notice that Ingres was wrong, and did not attack immediately, but carefully observed from the sidelines.

You know, the undead that Angel has seen before will not have such a humane behavior. Of course, he didn't know what was going on in the giant undead jellyfish in the Ghost Sea, otherwise he wouldn't have been so surprised.

Although Turas is a bit human, his essence is still undead, at most because of some kind of mutation, so that the stable energy in his body has increased, and he has not been assimilated by the disordered energy.

After observing Angel for a while, Turas finally couldn't hold back and attacked first.

Angel dodged, quickly pulled out the reincarnation overture, and shot at Turas. The ripples began to extend, and Turas's scarlet eyes were puzzled at first, but the next second he seemed to feel the powerful power of the "Prelude to Death", and he wanted to escape.

But Angels deliberately chose the gun that Turas fired when he was in close contact, and he couldn't have run away......

Ingres is counting down in his heart, ready for the dawn of victory.

But just then, the unthinkable happened.

Turas suddenly disappeared into the rippled radiation range of the Prelude to Extinction, Angel's pupils shrank, and when he was wondering, a cold wind came from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Turas was wrapped in a sinister energy, stretching out his pitch-black nails and hitting his face.

In the nick of time, Angel is moved to safety by Toby.

Fortunately, Toby's timely transfer, otherwise Angel would definitely suffer this time. Ingres is immune to most of the skills that have a negative effect on the soul, such as "Soul Howl", but he can't withstand this positive energy blow.

Moreover, one of Tulas's previous attacks had reduced the desk to smithereens in a way that Angelk hadn't forgotten at all. That level of furious energy was comparable to the full force of a third-level apprentice. It's just that Tulas's intelligence is insufficient, and his means of manipulating energy are too low-end. Otherwise, Angels would not have escaped so easily.

Angels' expression was slightly contemplative, he didn't see how Turas had dodged before. In his mental perception, Turas disappeared directly, and then the next second he came from behind him.

"Space shifting?" Ingres' eyebrows furrowed, was this Turas's natural means?

Not only is there some humanization, but is there a magical ability that other undead can't match? This undead is probably the strangest undead Ingres has ever faced, perhaps not as powerful as the undead jellyfish in the Sea of Ghosts, but he is more flexible and difficult.

If there is no upper limit to his abilities, it will not be easy to sanction him with the "Prelude to Death".