Chapter 202: Shadow Island

Rhode fulfilled his promise, spared Huck's life, and even gave him a fairly high standard of treatment-Huck's cell is not a prison, but his own castle.
The forgotten country is said geographically... Is it in Ionia, in case Huck can still be used in the future?
(But having said that, this time Huck has no servants, and he takes care of the whole castle alone...May Huck not be exhausted because his house is too big.)
And when Rod returned to the Siren with the short stick, Sarah also initially completed the raids on the crows and the old blowing nest.
Then things became simple.
After Naga Kapoulos retreated, Gana began to expand her storm priesthood; Rod was seizing the time to exercise her use of the Rune of Saffron Flames-As for Sarah, she was taking her own deputy The grenade specializes in all kinds of disobedience.
Unlike Planck's "Lao Tzu's strongest" rule, Sarah hopes to establish a more rigorous pirate order, which also means that she needs to spend more effort to persuade everyone.
Fortunately, no one in Bill Giwart was Sarah's opponent, and it was only a matter of time to master the whole Bill Givert.
If nothing goes wrong, there will be a new pirate queen soon in Bill Jiwater.
And now, this has little to do with Rod—when Sarah is still picking up those unconvinced pirates, Rod has taken two little loli and a bitter uncle with Jana Together, boarded the ship to Shadow Island.
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Shadow Island is located in the mist in the northernmost part of Birjiwater, and almost no one knows its specific location-but it is very simple to find Shadow Island.
Just move forward to the place where the darkness is thick.
The huge defensive enchantment that once sheltered Fuguang Island was transformed into the dense black mist after the curse erupted-but in fact its function has not changed.
Black Mist is still sheltering Shadow Island.
Because Rhode himself cannot drive a boat, there are still many ordinary sailors on Rhode's ship-and after entering the fog, these people are in a bad state.
Although this kind of black mist is not the pure negative energy of the ecstasy night, but ordinary people will still be affected after contact.
In desperation, Rod had to stand on the deck as a human-shaped torch. The flaming flames of Saffron dispelled the black mist to a certain extent, causing the sailors to relax.
Finally, when the sailors were all exhausted, the ship came to Shadow Island.
After pulling Zoe and Kinkes off the ship, Rhode watched the ship leave slowly along the wind, and then turned back and carefully looked at Shadow Island.
Um... don't say, it's really similar to Icecrown Citadel.
As if the substantive negative energy kept trying to invade Rod and his party, the visibility on the whole island was extremely low-and within the visible range, there were wandering unconscious undead.
These undead are very weak and belong to the kind of guys who have little combat power-either skeletons with missing arms and legs, or staggered zombies without bandages, or ghosts on the verge of disappearing almost transparent.
In short, it is a group of scum that has no combat power.
Not to mention Rod's group, even if he is an ordinary person, as long as he can resist the erosion of negative energy, he can be unparalleled among these undead.
But this is not good news.
Rhode wouldn't naively think that this was because the undead on Shadow Island were too weak. Think about it a little bit and think that it was because the undead with combat power were all controlled.
Fighting a set of scattered sand and fighting the dead army is a completely different concept.
Rhode still remembers the impact of the undead, fearless of death, and the unstoppable undead on the city wall at Stratholme!
The undead will not collapse, even if they die, they will not take a step back, which is destined to be an extremely difficult opponent.
After a short repair, Rhode and his party set off toward the depths of Shadow Island-soon, everyone came to a dense forest.
The black mist in the dense forest seemed to be exceptionally dense. Although the fingers were not stretched out, almost three meters away was almost unclear.
As Rod carefully sensed the surroundings, soft footsteps came from the dark mist.
"Go back, living." A low voice appeared not far away from Rhodes. "This is not the place you should come to-this is the dead world of the dead, not the paradise of the living-look back, While you haven’t gotten deep yet~EbookFREE.me~ The horror of Shadow Island is beyond your imagination."
"Who is there?" Rhode narrowed his eyes slightly. "Let me guess--you're Yorick?"
"..."
That voice was silent.
A moment later, the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and a rickshaw holding a shovel finally appeared in front of Rhodes.
"Very... rare, some people... still remember my name." Unlike the reminder in the sentence above, Yorick seems to have not communicated with people for a long time, so the language is a bit dry and incoherent when he speaks. "I am...Yorik."
"Famous names, such as Lei Guan'er's mourners, grave diggers, and shepherds."
In the face of Yorick, Rhodes gave a mage salute-in any case, a person like Yorick who insists on his duties is always worthy of respect.
"This is not the place you should come." Without reply, Yorick still repeated his admonishment somewhat mechanically, "This is not the place you should come--"