Pirates: Draw a Miracle from the Opening Order

Chapter 173 Phantom Raven Ivantum

Aeneas also introduced himself.

"Durnhold Aeneas, captain of the Storm Pirates."

"D?" Aeneas asked again.

"I don't know what this D means, the father who inherited me." Claire shook his head slightly. Years of freezing had made his skin extremely white, so white that it was almost oozing. He had just woken up and there was no trace of redness yet. It was not difficult to see that this He's a handsome young man.

"Hey-"

Just as the two people were sizing each other up, the skeletal crow that had been fucked on the ground suddenly let out a shrill roar, then flew straight into the sky and aimed at Claire, opening its mouth to swallow Claire alive.

Just when Aeneas was about to take action again, Claire raised her hand and greeted the skeleton crow softly.

"Stop it! Ivantum!"

The body of the skeletal crow suddenly froze in the air, and its red eyes began to flutter, flashing continuously, and finally turned pitch black, and then glowed with azure color at one point.

"Gulonggulong——"

The skeletal body fell apart in an instant, and every bone composed of dead wood and stubborn rocks was shattered and scattered all over the place. The waving wings and branches also collapsed in the air, turning into sparse fragments and falling to the ground.

"Evanthem?" Aeneas was stunned at the side, "Is that the name of this crow?"

"Yes, he is a cute little guy." Claire's words did not resonate with Aeneas, but instead made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Could it be said that their aesthetics are somewhat different?

Under Aeneas's gaze, the blue ball of light gradually shrank and then turned into a dark blue crow, which finally landed on Claire's shoulder, pressing his head intimately against Claire's face, as if They are great old friends and partners.

"what on earth is it?"

Aeneas's mind was filled with questions.

"If you don't mind, let me tell you a story." Claire took Aeneas and landed on the ground that was still intact nearby, and then the crow called Ivantum flew out on its own.

"Yes!" Aeneas nodded, sat down and listened attentively.

"A boy was born in Ventem in 1403 AD. Ventem is a beautiful island. The people in the town are very kind and gentle, and the business on the island is also very developed. We have been working with our brother islands." Grom' keep trade going."

Even as Claire tells her story, Aeneas has drawn Claire himself into it.

"It is precisely because of the trade between the two islands that Claire wears this outfit. It makes sense." Aeneas did not disturb Claire and allowed Claire to continue.

"Vantem is a magical island. There are many animals, plants, and many specialties on the island. When the boy was 17 years old, he ate a fruit with strange patterns." Claire said emotionally, as if it was really happening again I heard the music of singing orioles, dancing birds, and chirping birds; it was as if I really saw the green, lush and vibrant scene again.

"I later found out that the strange fruit was the legendary Devil Fruit." Claire continued, "Animal-type crow fruit, a phantom beast species, the phantom crow fruit!"

“Hiss—” Aeneas couldn’t help but gasped. This was both a phantom and a crow. “Could it be that these phantoms are all the abilities of the phantom crow fruit?”

And the owner of the Phantom Crow Fruit is this Claire, so is this how the Phantom Island Phantom was formed?

Aeneas had various speculations, but did not rush to a conclusion, because he still didn’t know why Phantom became like this, so he continued to listen to Claire.

"But, the Phantom Crow Fruit is very special, really special..." Claire had tears in her eyes, "If the Devil Fruit is a fruit inhabited by devils, then the devil in the Phantom Crow Fruit has a physical body. Appeared in the outside world!"

After hearing this, Aeneas felt his scalp numb and almost blurted out.

"Skeleton Crow?"

"Skeleton crow?" Claire glanced at Aeneas strangely and quickly reacted, "Oh, you mean the huge crow that has been freezing me?"

"No, just listen to me and continue." Claire denied Aeneas.

"The demon residing in the Phantom Crow Fruit has formed an entity. I call it 'Phantom Crow: Ivantum'!" Claire said extremely calmly and indifferently, "When the boy ate the Phantom Crow Fruit, he was affected by the illusion. The psychedelic and bewitched crow, and then killed everyone in Phantom!"

"call--"

Aeneas took a deep breath.

Claire actually killed everyone on the island?

No wonder it has evolved into such a dilapidated state.

"In grief, the boy finally overcame the Phantom Crow's control and killed the Phantom Crow." Claire continued, "But a Phantom Crow egg was left behind. The boy himself was in too much pain and immersed himself in what he was doing. In the illusion created by myself, I experience the joy of family and friendship again and again."

Aeneas was silent.

A person personally killed his parents, brothers and sisters, the friends he spent day and night with, the fisherman uncle, and the gentleman mayor. Although he was confused, the pain in reality was indeed real.

In order to escape this pain, Claire closed herself in a fantasy.

"But when we finally return to reality, we are always filled with desolation and ruin!" Claire was moved and shed tears. "The boy chose to freeze himself and sealed himself with the 'Eternal Frost Illusion' left by the Phantom Crow's body, and The whole of Phantom is hidden in the mist.”

"Then the little phantom crow was born. As a boy with the phantom crow fruit ability, the boy felt an actual connection for the first time, and that was with this little phantom crow." Claire looked at the flying blue bird in the distance. Colorful Phantom Crow, "The little Phantom Crow is also called 'Evantum'."

"But this Ivantum wanted to save his master, and kept breaking the ice and getting injured." Claire said distressedly, "The phantom crow will continue to grow, but it will never get a response from the boy. In the end, Ivan will be alone. Temu also sealed himself with illusion."

"The desire for the master blinded the heart of the little phantom crow. The resentment left by the dead big phantom crow finally eroded the will of the little phantom crow. The cold corpse merged with this dead island, forming a A towering mountain, and beneath it is the glacier that froze the boy..."

Aeneas listened quietly.

"To this day, what era is it today?" Claire asked Aeneas.

"The year 1516 of the Sea Calendar." Aeneas replied.

"Ah -" Claire's voice seemed to reflect the vicissitudes of time, and also seemed to have a long-lost sense of relief, "The boy who has been sleeping for 96 years woke up today."

"This is you, Claire!" Aeneas stood up and walked to Claire's side.

Claire nodded.