novelraw Chapter 125 Could it be a Snow White cosplay?
Chapter 125 Could it be a Snow White cosplay?
"Is this a woman?" Lorne took Laki from her and then examined the crystalline substance beneath her feet.
"Is the crystal coffin... still alive?"
"Could it be a Snow White cosplay?"
"Does she expect me to kiss her?" Lorne joked to himself.
"Forget it, I'm not a prince."
"Da da da".
After his spiritual intuition found nothing unusual, Lorne tapped the surface of the crystal lightly with his finger.
It is certain that this crystalline substance is not naturally formed. This girl is most likely an extraordinary being, or she possesses a special magical item.
However, judging from its appearance at least, Lorne believes that this layer of crystal should be some kind of protective mechanism.
The storm hit... that was Lorne's first thought.
Lorne himself was an innocent victim caught in the storm, and it was not impossible that the girl in front of him was in the same situation.
But... Lorne looked up at the empty sea.
Did it just happen to drift here by chance?
Moreover, she's quite good-looking... Lorne sized up the girl in the crystal coffin.
Her jet-black, glamorous curly hair was piled high, her skin was moist and had a pearly sheen, and she had a slender figure and a graceful body.
From an appearance standpoint, she is quite perfect and captivating.
Even Lorne couldn't help but take a second look...
A charming young woman falls into a coma, unable to resist... This plot is a bit...
Wait, could it be another parasite...? Lorne recalled some unpleasant memories.
Well, since he transmigrated, he's seen quite a few beautiful women, but they've all been... well...
Madmen, parasites, and members of secret organizations, and so on.
The only normal one is "Iceberg General" Edwina.
Although the captain was indeed beautiful and intelligent, she also had many secrets, and the excessive courtesy she showed him made Lorne somewhat wary.
Wait! There seems to be another Melissa... Lorne suddenly recalled the girl he met in Tingen.
To be honest, Tingen's experience was so fantastical that he didn't want to recall it at all.
However, Melissa is an exception.
She is thrifty, good at managing a household, and warm-hearted... The only pity is that she has a brother who is a cult member.
Okay, looking at it this way, Melissa is no ordinary person either.
I wonder how Melissa is doing. Her brother, that cultist, should have been dealt with by the church by now.
"Meow!" Rachel's meow pulled Lorne back to reality.
"What should I do now? Pretend I didn't see anything and let her fend for herself?" He was caught in a dilemma.
In this situation, he felt that his moral standards seemed a bit too high.
"Or should we just...tsk, Rachel, what do you think?" Lorne glanced at the orange cat sitting at his feet.
"Meow!" Rachi stretched out her paw, pointed at the "crystal coffin" and then at the life raft at her feet.
"you mean……"
"Keep her, hmm..." Lorne rubbed his chin.
"It's somewhat immoral to stand by and watch someone die."
My spiritual intuition is normal, so there shouldn't be any problem...
……
"Damn it, my suitcase is gone..."
Before the ship sank, Lorne put everything he had into Block 3's personal storage space, including his satchel and shotgun. However, due to the turbulence and chaos, he was unable to return to his second-class cabin to retrieve his suitcase.
"That box followed me all the way here, I never expected it to leave like this..."
Fortunately, perhaps due to the activation of his "Lucky Guy" ability, he habitually kept some valuable items in his handbag and the inner pockets of his clothes, so none of them were lost.
The suitcase now mainly contains clothes, spiritual materials, and some small antiques.
The most valuable items inside are some cash, Russell's recently completed diary that hasn't been sold yet, and some research materials related to the notebook.
"Several hundred pounds... Oh well, what's meant to be will be."
He took out the 3 of squares from his pocket, infused it with spiritual energy, and opened his personal space.
Lorne frowned slightly, sensing the depletion of his spiritual energy.
He had Laki infuse the card with spirituality, wanting to see if the orange cat could use it.
Unfortunately, the experiment was unsuccessful; the cards did not respond to Rachi's spirituality, and out of fear of being coveted, he did not allow others to try them.
This is also one of the reasons why Lorne didn't put Rachel in his personal space; if he wasn't in a good state, the orange cat would be trapped inside and die.
Moreover, it is unknown whether this space will have any impact on living things.
As the playing cards emitted a faint glow, some local specialties appeared on the life raft... These were some souvenirs that Lorne had bought earlier, as well as supplies for emergencies.
The most eye-catching items were several canned goods.
Canned pickled fish, canned fruit, and...
"Let's save the wolffish canned food for last." Looking at the most conspicuous bioweapon, Lorne decisively put it last.
He took out a shotgun shell, gently removed its primer, and poured out the gunpowder inside.
He then took some wood shavings that had been dried in the sun and gently placed the gunpowder on them.
Lorne squeezed the can of pickled fish tightly and opened it with his bare hands, slowly pouring out the oil inside.
"Click."
A small flame slowly rose.
He looked at the orange cat, whose gaze was still fixed on the crystal, and spoke.
"Rachi, come and eat something..."
Meow~
……
"It hurts so much..." Tracy groaned almost inaudibly from inside the crystal coffin.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, and then she slowly opened her somewhat bewildered azure eyes.
Through the crystal, she saw a faint light and a figure behind it.
What on earth happened...?
After about several tens of seconds, she gradually recalled what had happened.
He had taken his men to test-ship a newly seized and modified ship, but after only a short while, a thick fog rolled in at sea.
Not long after, a passenger ship that looked like it was very profitable emerged from the thick fog.
Since she was already there, she accepted her subordinates' suggestion to pull off a heist. However, fate was unkind; shortly after they began their operation, a hurricane swept across the sea, followed by storms and lightning...
"Storm, lightning... That's right! I was struck by lightning."
Even with her extensive experience, this sudden attack still caught her completely off guard.
If it weren't for a magical item left to her by her mother, she would probably be dead.
Even so, she was seriously injured.
Feeling the pain from her injuries, Tracy's pretty face twisted slightly.
Who is that person...? Tracy slightly opened her eyes and looked at Lorne not far away.
Enemy?
"!"
There was movement... Lorne keenly noticed something unusual.
"Laki, I'm going to take a nap." With that, he leaned against the corner, and a moment later, a steady breathing sound filled the air.