Chapter 452: destination
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Mysteries of the Earthsea
- Foxtail's Pen
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- 2021-01-31 12:55:52
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The air on the ship almost solidified, except for the sound of waves, only the sound of broken bones from bandages rubbing the floor.
Seeing that the towering island was only a few hundred meters away from the Narwhal, its body trembled suddenly and fell obliquely into the sea.
"Wait! It doesn't seem to be right, there is something in the sea!!" Charles rushed back to the boat, poking out most of his head and looking underwater.
In the swaying waves, Charles saw something deeper and full of red eyes in the dark water. It was a god, the he had seen once in the deep sea.
Charles' head started to hurt, and the whisper in his ear became louder and louder.
Charles ignored the more serious mental pollution, he looked into the sea excitedly. Compared to when he saw it five years ago, there was something more beside this god.
"Boom!!" Another island sank down, no matter what it was, it was at war with that god! !
"Quick! Speed up! This is our last chance to escape! As long as the vortex furnace does not explode! Overload me to death!!"
Charles yelled hysterically at the communication pipe of the turbo cabin.
After the roar, Charles rushed out of the cockpit again, and there were only two islands left at this time.
"Come on! Come on! Kill it!" Charles, covering his head, cheered on the underwater object.
The extremely long distance and the dark sea bottom made him unable to see what it looked like, only the special yellow cat pupil was very eye-catching.
"Boom~!!!" Another towering island sank, and the swaying waves pushed the Narwhal farther, and the battle in the deep sea seemed to be the cat's eye more powerful.
Gradually, the waves subsided, and the Narwhal finally moved away from the battle that was completely beyond human participation.
But Charles did not relax and ordered the ship to move forward. He stood outside the cockpit without any relaxation, alerting to the danger that might arise at any time.
"That god's name is Punos? Which is the guy who fought Punos? How many gods are there in this sea?"
Charles had more questions in his heart, but it didn't matter if he knew the answers or not, at least he escaped.
In this tense atmosphere, another two days and nights passed. Only then did Charles finally let go of his tense heart, and his boat was finally safe.
When he slackened, his body fell directly on the cold floor. He hadn't slept for five days and five nights. Even the iron man couldn't hold it for such a long time.
This time, Charles slept extremely soundly, but he was shaken awake in the end.
"Captain, wake up, wake up." Charles felt that the voice was particularly familiar, but it shouldn't be here.
He opened his eyes and found himself lying on his bed, with the second pair of Kenona sitting aside, who had just woken up.
"Something?" Charles quickly put on his boots and was about to walk out.
However, at this moment, Charles was stunned. He turned his head in astonishment and looked at the second officer beside him, "Konona, aren't you dead?"
Krona smiled first, and touched his chest with a lingering hand. "If it weren't for me to prepare, I'm really dead. Fortunately, I knew this would happen before I came. For this reason, I prepared a life-saving relic."
"After getting off the boat, I will give you that relic, but it is a bit expensive."
After Charles looked carefully at the second officer for a while, he found that he was indeed alive, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.
"Fortunately, it's fine if I haven't died. How can I explain to your wife when I still want to go back."
"It's okay. Before I came, I told Misha that the captain asked me for help. I can't help but this time."
Krona continued to speak down, but was directly stopped by Charles. "Okay, you have time to talk about the gossip later? How long have I slept? Why did you wake me up?"
"Captain, you have slept for two days. I wake you up because we have reached our destination."
Hearing this, Charles rushed to the door without saying a word.
The second mate hurriedly followed, "Captain, I haven't finished yet. We are here, but there is no island on the sea. Are you sure there is no problem with the chart?"
Charles quickly arrived on the deck and followed the other crew members to look around blankly. The black sea around was empty, let alone islands, not even a rock.
"Audrick, search all the three kilometers of the sea to see if there is an error in the chart."
The blind vampire nodded, spread his wings, and quickly disappeared into the darkness
Charles was not idle at this time, he quickly took out the spare chart and quickly compared the chart on the cockpit wall.
Soon, the bat came back, and there were no islands around the expression, it was all over the sea~EbookFREE.me~What's the situation? Can the island still run with long legs? "Charles frowned and looked at the chart in front of him.
Suddenly his head jerked up. "Wait, although the island won't have legs, it will sink!"
"The Narwhal dives! Let's go to the water to see if there is any clue." With Charles's order, the crew began to move, and the cold water filled the injection tank, which was huge forged of No. 3 steel. The arc steel plate quickly closed above the deck.
The Narwhal dived, and the searchlight was shining towards the dark water around it. The sea here seemed to be very deep and it never touched the ground.
After about five minutes, Norden, who was in charge of staring at the periscope, shouted: "Report! Found the bottom of the sea, there is an abnormality in the bottom of the sea!"
Charles quickly rushed over, pushed him away and looked towards the periscope.
The darkvision Charles saw more than Norden, and there was no sinking island in the dark seabed.
Although there is no island, there is something else. On the right side of the Narwhal, there is a bumpy area, as if it had been scraped by something.
"Thirty from the left, drive over and take a closer look. This kind of landform does not seem to have formed naturally."
The Narwhal continued to drive forward, and the uneven road seemed to be without a lens, stretching into the dark water.
Charles felt a weirdness in his heart. He seemed to feel that this island that should carry the key suddenly became a snail, crawling directly from the bottom of the sea. These uneven bottoms are the traces left by this "snail".
"Is this island really long-legged?" Charles thought about many possibilities, but couldn't explain the current situation.
But no matter what the situation, he couldn't stop his determination to find the key, and he ordered the Narwhal to drive along the scratched road.