I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 154 Inference

Perhaps it was because the disgust on Julian's face was too obvious, and the little fat man was also afraid of being abandoned by these two obviously living people, so he hurriedly squeezed out from the crack of the door with a crying face, and tried his best to squeeze out a flattering smile.

Julian: ... Tsk, hot eyes! !

The little fat man's eyes drifted to the side unconsciously, and when he saw the sharp-toothed butler, he quickly turned his face away, as if as long as he couldn't see it, that person didn't exist.

Owen frowned subconsciously, obviously looking down on his cowardly appearance.

"Shut up and don't cry."

The little fat man trembled all over, and covered his mouth forcefully, but because he held his breath too fast, he let out a loud "hiccup..."

Julian saw the little fat man's expression of lovelessness, and burst out laughing: "Okay, at least he's a living person, so save a life if you can."

"That's right." The little fat man nodded desperately: "It's really going to be dangerous, you can give up on me at any time, as long as you give me a proper hand without endangering you."

Julian looked him up and down, this is still a very self-aware little fat man.

Okay, as long as he is so sensible, it's okay to take him with you.

To be honest, Julian was really not worried about this ghost ship. After all, his wife was a professional in exorcising spirits.

If the Heavenly Knights of the Holy Light Church can't even deal with an evil spirit ship, then the Heavenly Knights are too worthless.

His only worry was that the evil spirit ship would change the surrounding environment. They were trapped on the island at the time, and it would be troublesome if the evil spirit ship did not appear. As long as they boarded the ship, the initiative would not be with these evil spirits. on the spirit.

Although the little fat man is timid, he has a very flexible mind, and he can see the extraordinaryness of Julian and Owen at a glance.

Although he didn't know these two people well, it didn't prevent him from observing the situation. Being able to behave calmly in such a place was enough to prove that the other party didn't take this evil spirit ship seriously at all.

Of course, there is another possibility that the two of them don't know how powerful this evil spirit ship is at all, but the little fat man thinks that it is more likely that the two of them have nothing to fear.

As a descendant of the Luthor family, Fatty had heard of the curse of the ghost ship when he was very young. He had no choice but to board the ship this time. He felt that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Instead of refusing the call, and then suffering endless pain It would be better to go directly to the ship if he died of a serious illness.

But now that he saw the hope of living, the little fat man naturally had no intention of giving up on himself. Instead, he decided to hold on to these two golden thighs tightly, and it would be great if he could escape death.

"Okay, tell us what you know." Julian kept nestling in Owen's arms, ignoring his appearance in a skirt as much as possible.

Thanks to the customs of this world, the dresses used to attend the banquet were long skirts that dragged the floor, which made him feel that his precarious integrity could be saved.

The little fat man has a keen intuition like a small animal. Although Owen seems to be the stronger one, his attitude towards Julian is obviously more respectful.

After careful observation and found that the powerful knight was not displeased, the little fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke softer when talking to Julian, as if he was afraid that his breath would blow him away.

Julian didn't correct him, so let him misunderstand, which is better than explaining why he wears women's clothes.

Compared with the couple, this little fat man's family has more detailed records of the situation at that time, and the little fat man has known the secrets since he was a child. If it is usually necessary to keep it a secret, but now that they are all on board, who Still care about those.

He told the truth about everything he knew, but he helped Julian correct a lot of wrong information.

"Wait!" They said as they walked towards the deck. After a few steps, Julian suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The three of them stopped at the same time. The little fat man thought that Julian had discovered something in horror, and wanted to hide behind Owen, but Owen gave him a cold look.

"What did you find?" Owen asked softly.

Julian narrowed his eyes and turned his eyes around the little fat man.

Just now he seemed to see something behind the little fat man, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Julian didn't think he was wrong. On this ship, there is no big mistake. He would rather see it wrong than miss any key information.

The little fat man was trembling all over when Julian said it, his teeth were chattering, and he tried to calm himself down as much as possible: "I...I'm standing here, you...you come and check."

Julian looked at the little fat man with admiration. At first he thought he was a timid and useless guy, but he didn't expect that he would be very courageous when necessary!

He poured blood energy into his eyes, and carefully checked the little fat man. Due to the attack of the undead breath, the little fat man's condition is not very good, and there are many places on the skin that have appeared bluish white If he stays with these evil spirits for a long time, even if he doesn't use other means, the little fat man won't survive seven days.

In addition, what surprised Julian the most was that there was an extremely thin silk thread hanging from the back of the little fat man's head.

This silk thread seems to be absent, if he hadn't had sharp eyes, he really wouldn't have found it.

"What is this?" Julian took Owen's hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, feeling that this thread was a bit like spider silk.

Owen, who was originally a paladin, should be the most sensitive to this kind of thing, but the whole ship is full of the breath of the undead, and such a thin thread is ignored. After staying in the smelly place for a long time, it is difficult to tell whether there is a new smell mixed in.

The silk thread went deep into the back of the little fat man's head, and the little fat man naturally didn't know anything about it. When he heard the news from Julian, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and he begged Julian to save him with tears. he.

Julian wanted to save him, but the problem is... they still don't know what this thing is until now.

So, the three of them walked back slowly along the silk thread, and soon returned to the little fat man's room.

The housekeeper with his mouth full of sharp teeth stopped smiling after they discovered the silk thread, and looked at them with surprised eyes instead.

When they found out that they had returned to the room, the surprise on their faces couldn't be concealed even more.

"What? It's a surprise that we came back?" Julian asked him with a smile. He always felt that this steward seemed to be different from the other evil spirits on the ship. Although they had the same malice in their eyes, but...how should I put it?Intuition told him it was different.

The sharp-toothed steward restrained his surprise, and said with a blank expression: "Guests can do anything on the boat, and as a steward, I have no right to comment."

Julian raised his eyebrows with great interest. It seemed that he was very rude, but it might not be implying that their restrictions on the ship were not as great as they imagined. Does this mean...their eyes have Malicious housekeepers and servants will also be restricted by some kind of rules?

Putting a question mark on his guess in his heart, Julian opened the door of the little fat man's room with his expression unchanged.

Compared with their room, the little fat man's room is obviously much more gorgeous, and he buys all kinds of decorative items. If the decorations added to their room are like nouveau riche, then the little fat man's room is more like a The aristocratic room that has been passed down for a long time is elegant and unconventional.

Owen glanced across the room and raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously seeing the difference between the two.

He looked at the butler with sharp teeth: "Why is the decoration of our room so bad?"

The sharp-toothed steward smiled lightly: "I don't think I need to explain the difference between the direct line and the collateral line?"

Julian secretly thought that this was indeed the case. When he first heard the story from the couple, he noticed that the gap between the direct line and the collateral line was emphasized several times in the story.

Generally speaking, such an old-fashioned family that has been passed down for a long time will indeed pay great attention to this aspect. It is fine in normal times, but when the family is in crisis, this kind of differential treatment can easily lead to riots.

To put it simply, on weekdays, all kinds of benefits should be given priority to members of the direct line, but for such a hatred of exterminating the clan, the other party does not care whether it is the direct line or the collateral line, as long as you have the same name, then you should kill.

In this way, many collateral members who usually do not enjoy any benefits may die because of this, so will their relatives feel resentful towards the direct line because of this?

Even on the big ship prepared for escape, this gap must be specially emphasized in terms of decoration. If there is no trouble, it will be a ghost!

Julian wondered what was going on in the minds of the people who designed and built this big ship. If everyone escaped together, they should be divided into different ranks?Without sufficient deterrence, will the members of the direct line who have suffered the most become the targets of the collateral members to vent their anger?

In this way, maybe the riot that happened on the ship was the root of the disaster planted early?

Julian told his guess, but Owen didn't say anything, but the little fat man stared at him in horror for a long time.

"What?" Julian looked at him puzzled.

"Quan...quanzhong..." the little fat man stammered.

"What hits all?"

"It's just...you guessed it right. What happened back then was indeed a dispute between the direct line and the collateral line because of the power struggle. In the end, I don't know what happened. The matter became serious and everyone on the ship was involved. , and finally formed that curse." The little fat man knows a lot, thanks to the fact that his ancestor was one of the participants in the collateral line back then, and left enough information.

Julian didn't expect that he would guess right, but he felt that there must be other people participating in the fight, otherwise, even if it was a disturbance, it would be impossible for more than [-]% of the entire ship to die.

Don't forget, the direct lineage at that time had already suffered heavy losses from the legendary mage's blows, and the collateral lineage had an overwhelming advantage. The battle between the two parties would definitely be the latter's victory, so how could he die? so many people?

Julian's eyes swept over the silent sharp-toothed butler, and he had a vague guess in his heart.

Unless... the direct line has unexpected reinforcements to join!

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Julian refocused on the silk thread.

Although the decoration in the room is very luxurious, in Julian's eyes, it still looks like the painting style of the horror channel, and the silk thread behind the little fat man's head is indeed connected to the mouth of the human-faced spider disguised as a table.

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Julian (satisfied): Please call me Julie Holmes Lean

Owen (polite inquiry): Shall I change my name to O. Watson Owen?Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 cold night dragon;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

It's time to eat 28 bottles of Yaola; 10 bottles of bottle keys;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!