a suspicious ship

The moment I threw myself into the boat Thump. The whole hull goes off loudly once. It's not that the waves hit or ran aground. As if Like someone grabbed a boat out there. The dryer turns immediately. Lift the crossbow. by the way The shadow of the ship It suddenly increases. It's not reflected on the water. Inside the hull, on the wall and floor Other shadows overlap. “…No way." Naird's voice goes down. in the shadows I can hear a step. Even the wet sound, It's not even the sound of stepping on a tree. the sound of treading on the pulse of spirits. And The Sea Wilder conductor appears. It is different from what I saw in the cave. This time, like Gapju Water and salt crystals surround the body. The mask came off, The face below that Someone looks like a trace It's already come off a lot. "You're following me to the end." He laughs low. "As expected, you're like a guardian." The dryer points at the crossbow. "That's it." But the conductor shakes his head. "No." "It's not here-- You have to wrap it up." His hand touches the hull. At that moment. Munsik was engraved on the entire ship It shines all at once. Naird's eyes grow bigger. “…This ship." "It's not a ride." "That's right." The conductor answers. "This is a collector." in the sea in the forest From the Spirit with all one's energy taken away a carrying device. "You've broken this place What's left is--" His eyes I'm hooked on dry-ad. "I'm just loading you." Moment on the inside of the boat Spirits come back into shape. debris encroached on salt, Mist shadows, Broken Coral Crack Everyone It moves like part of a ship. The escape route closes. Munsik seals the hull. Naid grits his teeth. "This whole ship Are you going to sink into the sea?" The conductor nods. "With you." And I add a word. "The guardian is Because you always need sacrifice." Dried food is Hold your breath for a moment. The blood is still flowing. But the gaze remains unshakable. “…All right." She lowered the crossbow Dive the ground. "Then here I'll show you your miscalculation." The roots spread through the hull. The water in the niad run the pulse of a ship upside down. The conductor's eyes open wide for the first time. "That's!"