Deep Sea Embers Chapter 240: There is a superb view in front

Deep Sea Embers Chapter 240 There is a stunning view in front

The goat's head is not there.

This is an even more incredible scene than that absurd and weird dream!

Duncan stood at the door in a daze for a long time before he finally came back to his senses. Then he directly pulled out the saber from his waist and walked forward slowly with a posture of full vigilance.

The goat's head is indeed not there. There are only nautical charts and a few sundries on the familiar nautical table, and there is only an empty table where the goat's head was originally placed.

Duncan stared at the empty desktop for a few seconds, then slowly retracted his gaze, and then looked up to look around.

More scenes of violations came into view.

All the furnishings are mottled and old, the walls and pillars are covered with crack marks of different shades at some time, and there are many things missing on the shelf next to it, almost only an empty shelf is left. On one wall of the tapestry there was now only a suspicious black stain, next to the stain was a window, which was covered with dirt, and outside the window was dark and chaotic, only suspicious glimmers of light could be seen indistinctly.

It seems that there are some very fast shadows, shuttling quickly in the air outside the window.

The whole chart room gives people the feeling that it has been abandoned for an unknown number of years. The years have destroyed most of the furnishings here, and some kind of crude force more dangerous than the years is on all the walls and roofs. There were those dull stains of various shades on the floor.

Duncan couldn't help pinching his thigh again, wanting to reconfirm whether he was in a dream.

The sea chart has also changed!

He held the doorknob, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.

Duncan subconsciously moved closer, wanting to confirm the content on the chart, but immediately realized something was wrong.

Duncan breathed heavily, and then as if he had made up his mind, he turned around with his sword in his hand and walked towards the door of the captain's cabin—theoretically, the door was the deck of the Lost Home.

In the next second, his vision suddenly froze.

Ran Qing came to the mirror and cautiously glanced outside.

Duncan almost cursed, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he said that the thing he was most worried about would definitely happen. Not long ago, he was thinking that the thing in the subspace was too evil and seemed to call himself, Thinking of a way to avoid contact with it, but I didn't expect that when I closed and opened my eyes, the bookshelf would like to mention a subspace drift-then why did I come here suddenly? !

There was no movement outside the window, no sound of wind or waves, it was quiet... just like his weird and short-lived strange dream.

Duncan stepped forward cautiously, and after confirming that the deck only looked dilapidated and not in danger of collapsing, he walked a little boldly. Then he raised his head and confirmed the situation around the Lost Home.

But he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

The ship has undergone a mutation.

It's exactly the same as the scene at the bottom of the Lost Homes—it's subspace!

After thinking for a while, he had a general idea, and he turned away from the far side of the ship and walked towards the cabin entrance in the middle of the deck.

At least, outside the door is indeed the deck of the Lost Home.

As expected, there was no sea water on the Lost Home - the ship seemed to be floating in space, with the same nothingness in all directions.

But at this moment, Duncan suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye, which made him stop subconsciously.

At the moment when he saw these bright lights and shadows and flashing turbulence, Duncan had nothing but a cry in his heart.

Duncan finally saw the outline of this colossal monster—his breathing was suffocated for an instant.

The lines on the chart mark the voyage track of the Lost Home, and this track will update itself as the ship drifts. ... Which dimension is the voyage record of the Lost Home again?

Even if my "ghost captain" has some common features and some resistance to the subspace, I should be so safe and sound in this place, right?

What you can see is a vast and endless chaotic space, with dark shadows everywhere, and between these shadows, from time to time, you can see the turbulent flow of light and shadow of the bright model lake suddenly appearing, It gradually dissipates again, and often you will see strange flashes of light or light streams suddenly dimming, just like blind lightning is specially illuminated

There is nothingness in the distance, so in this flashing time, you can still vaguely see some huge things floating in the nothingness, as if they are spinning and changing rapidly.

In this overhanging underground, one can even vaguely see mountains, rivers, and some more suspicious and disturbing lines and outlines, and all of them have lost their color and vitality—this whole " "Continent" is only a monotonous gray and white, and the rivers are all frozen in the trenches of the earth, which makes it like a rough model lacking in color details, sealed in the frozen amber of time and space.

The tracks on the chart are vertical and horizontal, and the routes are intertwined, but there is no meaningful mark or "place" to be seen. This is more like a bunch of chaotic lines drawn consciously, recording a sleepwalking , and between these lines, no islands, no city-states... nothing.

Duncan didn't stay in front of the mirror for too long. He returned to the nautical table and glanced at the chart.

The clear pain and clear thinking reminded him at the same time that it was not a dream, but a reality, a reality that he was very familiar with.

Since I can come here, it means that there must be a place that "overlaps" with the real world, but that place may not be in the bedroom when I wake up. He hasn't checked the bedroom and the chart room yet. No traces similar to "channels" were found.

But after the initial panic, he quickly calmed down and resisted the urge to turn back to the captain's cabin.

This is a piece of... land, or a white shadow that looks like a piece of land. Its scale is relatively huge, huge enough to cause giant phobia, and its irregular outline seems to be caused by some kind of Huge forces had been ripped straight from the planet, and thrown roughly here again.

He stood on the edge of the deck, looking at the huge hazy shadows in the distance and the turbulent streams of light and shadow that lit up from time to time, and made a sloppy plan on how to get out of that predicament next.

The Lost Country sailed in a deserted chaos, and the decks and buildings on the ship as far as the eye could see were dilapidated and deserted for a long time.

First of all, it is not confirmed whether that place is the real subspace, and secondly, it is to find and determine whether there is still a connection between there and the reality dimension.

I can't see Purand, I can't see Rensa, I can't see Hot Harbor and Sea Breeze... Although he is really not familiar with most of the names of those city-states, at least he knows that those city-states exist , and it should definitely appear on this sea chart where the fog has cleared!

Duncan was puzzled by his state at the moment, and he even stopped believing that that place was the legendary "Abyss of the End of the World".

The huge piece of astral wreckage slowly moved over the Lost Land just like that, showing Duncan some bleak, ancient image of doom. He stood there, looking up at the subspace (suspected) scenery, but he did not feel any discomfort, nor did he feel that his spirit was eroded, or he heard strange noises - but according to the "common sense" of this world ...Humanity said that they have entered the subspace, shouldn't they go crazy on the spot just by looking at the subspace?

But nothing remains where it should be. This oval mirror with an intricately patterned border.

Besides this, he also quickly discovered that his state was suspicious.

Duncan watched intently. At this moment, another "flash" appeared again, just like a meandering and long-lasting lightning. Sky"

After all, he still doesn't have many bizarre experiences that he never thought of in the first half of his life. The experience accumulated in dealing with that strange world, as well as the mastery and confidence in his own strength also make him the dizzy novice at the beginning. .

There is no terrible scene, no **** **** is reflected in the mirror, and no distorted face is reflected, it is just dirty, with white smears all over the mirror, but in the smudges In less places, everyone can still see the reflection.

He raised his head and looked towards the direction he saw just now from the corner of his eye, and a slightly dim electric arc was rapidly dissipating in the darkness in the distance. Something like a lump was slowly drifting over the Lost Home.

Duncan stepped out of the gate, stepping on the potholes, as if everyone was on the verge

On the collapsed deck, a harsh creaking sound was heard suddenly, breaking the suffocating silence.

But compared to the first time he set foot on this boat, it only took him a short time to adjust his state, and he completely relaxed after a few deep breaths.

The feeling of stepping on the Lost Home for the first time surged up again, and the heavy feeling surrounded by endless strangeness made Duncan frowned gradually~IndoMTL.com~ Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, he could even clearly perceive Feeling this body in Prand, and perceiving the "marks" left by Nina, Morris, Fanna, etc. in the real dimension

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He came to the side of the ship and looked out with his head.

That scene... looks familiar.

The fog that had nearly covered the entire map had almost disappeared, and after the fog cleared, all that appeared on the parchment were simple flight tracks.

Duncan went around the room again, checked the empty shelves, checked the dirty walls, and the corner where the two wooden boxes were originally placed. Most of the things were gone, except The nautical table is still here, and it's almost an old, dilapidated empty room.

He is still not sure if it is a subspace, but he feels that it is similar to the scene outside the bottom of the Lost Home, and he is sure that it is really a subspace... Then hide in the captain's cabin at this time It doesn't make any sense either.

The only thing he feels uneasy now is that the worry that "the Lost Homelander is quite unstable and will go wrong sooner or later" seems to be becoming a reality. Duncan frowned more and more. After realizing that there was no landmark information for reference on the chart, he slowly straightened up, turned his ears sideways, and listened to the movement outside the window.