Deep Sea Embers Chapter 271: From the frost

Morris carefully opened the letter from afar with a letter opener.

Morris carefully opened the letter from afar with a letter opener.

On the envelope, the stamps one after another and the stamp representing "purified" told him a very long wandering journey to him wordlessly.

On the envelope, the stamps one after another and the stamp representing "purified" told him a very long wandering journey to him wordlessly.

Accompanied by the slight sound of unrolling the paper, rows of beautiful and neat handwriting appeared in front of Morris, and it was indeed the handwriting he was familiar with from a friend: "To my friend and academic partner: "Since the last contact, it seems that several years have passed. This act of alienation is really inappropriate. I feel that these years have been muddled and busy. It seems that I am always doing something meaningless. Only recently did I suddenly realize that I am Wasted time....

Accompanied by the slight sound of unrolling the paper, rows of beautiful and neat handwriting appeared in front of Morris, and it was indeed the handwriting he was familiar with from a friend: "To my friend and academic partner: "Since the last contact, it seems that several years have passed. This act of alienation is really inappropriate. I feel that these years have been muddled and busy. It seems that I am always doing something meaningless. Only recently did I suddenly realize that I am Wasted time....

”…..A lot of wonderful things have happened recently, I am sorry I can’t describe some changes in my life to you with pen and ink…… Frost is an incredible place, here is not only cold and long winter, but also There are many things worthy of our serious study...

”…..A lot of wonderful things have happened recently, I am sorry I can’t describe some changes in my life to you with pen and ink…… Frost is an incredible place, here is not only cold and long winter, but also There are many things worthy of our serious study...

"Do you remember the last time we met we discussed some ancient legend about the frozen seas of the far north?

"Do you remember the last time we met we discussed some ancient legend about the frozen seas of the far north?

These topics have entered my mind again recently, and I suddenly feel that I seem to have grasped some key points, which can help us smooth out many unresolved unresolved issues in the original discussion, such as whether there were city-states on the frozen sea, There is also the question of the origin of many mysterious customs in Frostland...

These topics have entered my mind again recently, and I suddenly feel that I seem to have grasped some key points, which can help us smooth out many unresolved unresolved issues in the original discussion, such as whether there were city-states on the frozen sea, There is also the question of the origin of many mysterious customs in Frostland...

"Frost is really an incredible place, my friend, and my mind is becoming more and more aware of it. There are many mysterious pasts worth exploring in this cold sea. I plan to meet some Respectable people in the field of history and folklore, and plans to visit Cold Harbor in the near future, but most importantly, I want to invite you to come here as a guest...

"Frost is really an incredible place, my friend, and my mind is becoming more and more aware of it. There are many mysterious pasts worth exploring in this cold sea. I plan to meet some Respectable people in the field of history and folklore, and plans to visit Cold Harbor in the near future, but most importantly, I want to invite you to come here as a guest...

"We haven't seen each other for many years, Alice. He said that you don't hate the cold air in the north, but I think you will remember my warm fireplace and my collection of fine wine. Think about it seriously, we have to To revisit these fascinating mysteries by a warm fire is, of course, an incredible place indeed. …

"We haven't seen each other for many years, Alice. He said that you don't hate the cold air in the north, but I think you will remember my warm fireplace and my collection of fine wine. Think about it seriously, we have to To revisit these fascinating mysteries by a warm fire is, of course, an incredible place indeed. …

"Are you coming to see? Come to the incredible city-state of Duncan...

"Are you coming to see? Come to the incredible city-state of Duncan...

The adaptability of human beings is indeed amazing.

The adaptability of human beings is indeed amazing.

"Yeah," Morris nodded immediately, "the shelves on the first floor have been tidied up, the counters and stairs have been wiped, and the kitchen has been tidied up too!"

"Yeah," Morris nodded immediately, "the shelves on the first floor have been tidied up, the counters and stairs have been wiped, and the kitchen has been tidied up too!"

Picking up the spatula, he gently scraped away the remaining, not so stable glue marks in the shovel joint, raised his eyelids, and glanced at Morris's face.

Picking up the spatula, he gently scraped away the remaining, not so stable glue marks in the shovel joint, raised his eyelids, and glanced at Morris's face.

This perception is very clear, but it does not seem to attenuate as the distance between the Lost Home and the Sea Fog increases.

This perception is very clear, but it does not seem to attenuate as the distance between the Lost Home and the Sea Fog increases.

"It's rather reserved," Frost shook her head with a smile, then suddenly noticed that Alice's neck seemed to be stuck when she nodded, and frowned subconsciously, "Why does it feel strange when her neck turns? Strange...the glue in the joints hasn't been removed yet?"

"It's rather reserved," Frost shook her head with a smile, then suddenly noticed that Alice's neck seemed to be stuck when she nodded, and frowned subconsciously, "Why does it feel strange when her neck turns? Strange...the glue in the joints hasn't been removed yet?"

Shirley blinked, as if thinking for a while, and slowly laughed.

Shirley blinked, as if thinking for a while, and slowly laughed.

Then she became quiet, and even the goat's head next to her was miraculously quiet, leaving only the slight sound of scrapers rubbing against each other in the room, and the sound of severe ocean waves coming from outside the window.

Then she became quiet, and even the goat's head next to her was miraculously quiet, leaving only the slight sound of scrapers rubbing against each other in the room, and the sound of severe ocean waves coming from outside the window.

A vague sense of weirdness inevitably came to mind, but Frost still reached out and took Alice's head, and took out the scraper, brush and soft cloth from the large drawer under the nautical table, and sighed ,

End of research on what's going on in this idiot's joint.

A vague sense of weirdness inevitably came to mind, but Frost still reached out and took Alice's head, and took out the scraper, brush and soft cloth from the large drawer under the nautical table, and sighed ,

"I don't think you're wasting my time," I said flatly, "Besides, I'm a bit stupid."

End of research on what's going on in this idiot's joint.

"Don't be silly," Duncan sighed, "Come here, you clean it up for her. If the residual glue is not cleaned, it will further damage the joints, and I see her nodding her head. It's really uncomfortable." He couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"I don't think you're wasting my time," I said flatly, "Besides, I'm a bit stupid."

I can still face these weird scenes so calmly, and even participate in them naturally.

"Don't be silly," Duncan sighed, "Come here, you clean it up for her. If the residual glue is not cleaned, it will further damage the joints, and I see her nodding her head. It's really uncomfortable." He couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Then put away these useless worries, and let him continue to live happily," Duncan shook his head, "I must have encountered something that he couldn't learn, so learn it a few more times."

I can still face these weird scenes so calmly, and even participate in them naturally.

"Are you deciding on the next course?" The voice of the goat head suddenly came from the edge of the navigation table, "I have about one hundred and seventy very

"Then put away these useless worries, and let him continue to live happily," Duncan shook his head, "I must have encountered something that he couldn't learn, so learn it a few more times."

Helpful suggestions, I can..."

"Are you deciding on the next course?" The voice of the goat head suddenly came from the edge of the navigation table, "I have about one hundred and seventy very

Then Miss Puppet was stunned for a while, before Duncan could speak, she quickly turned around and closed the door, and knocked on the door.

Helpful suggestions, I can..."

"I, I, I don't know, I haven't thought, thought, thought about this, but I worry, worry, worry that this will drag, drag, drag you down..."

Then Miss Puppet was stunned for a while, before Duncan could speak, she quickly turned around and closed the door, and knocked on the door.

"This, this, this, will you teach me a few, a few, a few times?"

"I, I, I don't know, I haven't thought, thought, thought about this, but I worry, worry, worry that this will drag, drag, drag you down..."

Alice shook her head left and right when she heard it, and her neck showed obvious stuttering and sluggishness.

"This, this, this, will you teach me a few, a few, a few times?"

Lost Country, in the captain's room, Duncan rested his hands on the nautical table, concentrating on the misty chart and the gradually extending route on the chart.

Alice shook her head left and right when she heard it, and her neck showed obvious stuttering and sluggishness.

But it's a pity that this guy has really passed a certain limit, so that while Frost praised the other party's beautiful appearance, he was more regretful in his heart why you opened your mouth...

Lost Country, in the captain's room, Duncan rested his hands on the nautical table, concentrating on the misty chart and the gradually extending route on the chart.

Silver hair spread out on the nautical table, and the doll blinked and met her eyes.

But it's a pity that this guy has really passed a certain limit, so that while Frost praised the other party's beautiful appearance, he was more regretful in his heart why you opened your mouth...

"No, no, no, just a little, a little itchy, but very... very light." Alice stammered.

Silver hair spread out on the nautical table, and the doll blinked and met her eyes.

This is the Seamist. Duncan's eyes fell on this bright spot.

"No, no, no, just a little, a little itchy, but very... very light." Alice stammered.

"I, I, I always learn, can't learn what you teach, teach, and always, always, always screw things up, and also waste your, your time."

This is the Seamist. Duncan's eyes fell on this bright spot.

The goat head shook its head, as if it wanted to say something more, but before it opened its mouth, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and then the door of the captain's cabin was pulled open from the outside, Shirley Back away.

"I, I, I always learn, can't learn what you teach, teach, and always, always, always screw things up, and also waste your, your time."

After an unknown amount of time, Alice suddenly opened her mouth again.

The goat head shook its head, as if it wanted to say something more, but before it opened its mouth, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and then the door of the captain's cabin was pulled open from the outside, Shirley Back away.

"Hey..."

After an unknown amount of time, Alice suddenly opened her mouth again.

"No, I don't," Duncan interrupted skillfully without waiting for the other party to start pushing, "I don't need any advice, I have my own plan."

"Hey..."

Alice silently scanned the last line of letters in the letter, and then said nothing for a long time.

"No, I don't," Duncan interrupted skillfully without waiting for the other party to start pushing, "I don't need any advice, I have my own plan."

And in Duncan's own perception, he can also roughly feel the current direction of the Sea Fog, and even the general state of the ship.

Alice silently scanned the last line of letters in the letter, and then said nothing for a long time.

She stammered, with a little hesitation and a rare sense of loss in her tone: "Ship, boat, captain, I am, am I very, very stupid?"

And in Duncan's own perception, he can also roughly feel the current direction of the Sea Fog, and even the general state of the ship.

"Oh."

She stammered, with a little hesitation and a rare sense of loss in her tone: "Ship, boat, captain, I am, am I very, very stupid?"

The phantom representing the Lost Home is slowly moving in the center of the chart, and the dense fog around the Lost Home is gradually dissipating as the ship advances. The Puland city-state was left behind, and in the mist outside the route, another faintly glowing bright spot was vaguely seen.

"Oh."

"No, no, that, that."

The phantom representing the Lost Home is slowly moving in the center of the chart, and the dense fog around the Lost Home is gradually dissipating as the ship advances. The Puland city-state was left behind, and in the mist outside the route, another faintly glowing bright spot was vaguely seen.

It was not until a few minutes later that she muttered as if talking to herself: "It's his handwriting, and the discussions he mentioned did happen."

"No, no, that, that."

"I went to the kitchen after sending me here," Alice said, "while flying away, I kept yelling about Crazy Saturday or something..."

It was not until a few minutes later that she muttered as if talking to herself: "It's his handwriting, and the discussions he mentioned did happen."

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I went to the kitchen after sending me here," Alice said, "while flying away, I kept yelling about Crazy Saturday or something..."

"It seems... a little bit," the doll lady seemed a little embarrassed, "I feel sloppy."

"Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The headless puppet holds its head in both hands: "Ship...ship...captain, here you are.

"It seems... a little bit," the doll lady seemed a little embarrassed, "I feel sloppy."

"My most trusted friend and academic partner, Brown Scott, 1900-12-2, at 42 Ingleside Street."

The headless puppet holds its head in both hands: "Ship...ship...captain, here you are.

Alice walked over obediently immediately, and when she came to Duncan's side, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her head and shook it left and right, then pulled it out with a "bo'er".

"My most trusted friend and academic partner, Brown Scott, 1900-12-2, at 42 Ingleside Street."

Listening to the trademark laughter, Duncan couldn't help but smile a little, then picked up the brush and soft cloth to clean up the scraped glue debris.

This is Alice's voice.

Alice walked over obediently immediately, and when she came to Duncan's side, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her head and shook it left and right, then pulled it out with a "bo'er".

Duncan stopped suddenly. But after all, this is just a "connection", not a complete control like the Lost Homelander, so the Sea Mist can only show a bright spot on the chart, and cannot dispel the fog covering the route.

Listening to the trademark laughter, Duncan couldn't help but smile a little, then picked up the brush and soft cloth to clean up the scraped glue debris.

Since the mutual fire coverage of the "Plague and Nuclear Twilight" last time, the mark of the Sea Fog has appeared on this chart.

This is Alice's voice.

He was surprised that the puppet was still alive

Duncan stopped suddenly. But after all, this is just a "connection", not a complete control like the Lost Homelander, so the Sea Mist can only show a bright spot on the chart, and cannot dispel the fog covering the route.

Have this self-awareness and mind.

Since the mutual fire coverage of the "Plague and Nuclear Twilight" last time, the mark of the Sea Fog has appeared on this chart.

"Today is December 17th, and this letter was sent half a month ago," said his wife beside him, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice, "considering the distance between Duncan and Prand, this is very strange. long time."

He was surprised that the puppet was still alive

"But what's the matter, everyone has their own good and bad things, everyone is just 'stupid' in the areas that they are not good at, that's all, and you may just be a little bit more in the areas that are not good at," said Duncan I glanced into Alice's eyes, "Do you care about this?"

Have this self-awareness and mind.

At this moment, a distant calling suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Today is December 17th, and this letter was sent half a month ago," said his wife beside him, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice, "considering the distance between Duncan and Prand, this is very strange. long time."

The corners of Duncan's eyes trembled, and he looked at the puppet helplessly, while the latter rested his head on his hands, and it took him a while to let out this signature laugh: "Hey..."

"But what's the matter, everyone has their own good and bad things, everyone is just 'stupid' in the areas that they are not good at, that's all, and you may just be a little bit more in the areas that are not good at," said Duncan I glanced into Alice's eyes, "Do you care about this?"

Chris held his wife's hand instead, and exhaled softly: "Of course, it should be reported to the church...but not just to the church.

At this moment, a distant calling suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Well," Duncan responded casually, "where's Ai?"

The corners of Duncan's eyes trembled, and he looked at the puppet helplessly, while the latter rested his head on his hands, and it took him a while to let out this signature laugh: "Hey..."

Really beautiful, with a delicate and perfect face, even in a weird situation, it seems that people can ignore this weirdness, and can't help but admire this beauty in their hearts.

Chris held his wife's hand instead, and exhaled softly: "Of course, it should be reported to the church...but not just to the church.

...You don’t need to knock on the door before you come in, you should knock before opening the door,” Duncan glanced at the other party expressionlessly ~IndoMTL.com~ Here, everything is cleaned up? "

"Well," Duncan responded casually, "where's Ai?"

"...sure if I have time."

Really beautiful, with a delicate and perfect face, even in a weird situation, it seems that people can ignore this weirdness, and can't help but admire this beauty in their hearts.

But then he just shook his head expressionlessly: "Why are you feeling this suddenly?"

...You don’t need to knock on the door before you come in, you should knock before opening the door,” Duncan glanced at the other party expressionlessly ~IndoMTL.com~ Here, everything is cleaned up? "

Obviously, just like the "marked" who had been contaminated by the flames of the spirit body, the Sea Mist, whose face was covered in shells from the Lost Country, also established a connection with itself.

"... sure if I have time."

Duncan was silent for a moment, then raised the scraper in his hand again.

But then he just shook his head expressionlessly: "Why are you feeling this suddenly?"

Obviously, just like the "marked" who had been contaminated by the flames of the spirit body, the Sea Mist, whose face was covered in shells from the Lost Country, also established a connection with itself.

"...I don't remember this incident, it happened in my muddled years,"

Duncan was silent for a moment, then raised the scraper in his hand again.

The wife came over and took Chris's hand, "We should report that to the church. The content and wording in that letter may seem normal, but it is also very disturbing when you look deeper."

"...I don't remember this incident, it happened in my muddled years,"

"Yeah, the time, the postmark, the odd thing is that the writer died years ago," Chris said slowly, "I remember the day I got the obituary—a letter from Duncan's letter, from one of my favorite students, this student said in the letter that my teacher unfortunately fell into the sea when he was on the boat to Cold Harbor, and the body could not be salvaged."

The wife came over and took Chris's hand, "We should report that to the church. The content and wording in that letter may seem normal, but it is also very disturbing when you look deeper."

"Yeah, the time, the postmark, the odd thing is that the writer died years ago," Chris said slowly, "I remember the day I got the obituary—a letter from Duncan's letter, from one of my favorite students, this student said in the letter that my teacher unfortunately fell into the sea when he was on the boat to Cold Harbor, and the body could not be salvaged."