Deep Sea Embers Chapter 279: Agreement reached
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Compared to Fanna's at a loss at the moment, Pope Helena's attitude is always indifferent, with a smile on her face, and there seems to be a little joy in that smile.
However, Fanna couldn't be happier at all - it couldn't be more "reasonable"!
"I think... this incident is too sudden," the young lady judge racked her brains thinking, she has no idea why the topic suddenly turned to this evil direction, and she is trying her best at the moment Let your logic keep up with the speed of the car, "I understand the need to establish communication with the Lost Country, but I think it should be done step by step, and
If it's just for communication, we already have a communication channel now, that Captain Duncan..."
"He will visit you in the dream, or talk to you through the mirror, right?" Helena interrupted Fanna's words in a gentle voice, "I know, you mentioned it in the report."
"That..."
"That's not enough," Helena smiled and shook her head, "It's just a 'conversation,' a private conversation between Captain Duncan and you. Far from being an official channel between the Deep Sea Church and the Lost Home, Fanna, you should understand the difference."
Fan Na's lips twitched a few times, thousands of words surged in her throat, but she didn't say anything in the end.
She has already confirmed that this is not a joke, nor is it a whim arrangement by the "Advocate of God" in front of her. From Helena's attitude and eyes, Fanna has noticed something well thought out, and...some She still has feelings that she can't understand for the time being.
After a while, I suddenly asked: "Goddess' will?"
"You can't understand that - maybe that will make you feel better."
The mirror seemed to turn into a vortex in the field of vision, and the starlight giant in the mirror completely lost its shape. What Helena saw was only endless starlight, and the fragmented and complete light and shadow exploded in her mind, but the next Seconds later, another gentle wave sounded in her mind, reshaping her thinking that was on the verge of disintegration.
"Let's take a rest first," Fan Na nodded lightly, "There are still many things to do tomorrow."
"You paid close attention to me and helped me, and judging from your expressed intentions, I am also very interested in today's civilized world," Helena said, "You have regained your reason and humanity, then Then there is a need to reestablish contact with the civilized world, and in my opinion, Duncan is very suitable for that role—or would you trust the 'familiar messenger' carefully selected by the Church of the Deep Sea?"
Helena raised her gaze and stared at Fanna's figure in the mirror.
"Many shadows are approaching our reality dimension. The anomaly of vision 001 may be just the beginning, and the sabotage actions of the missionaries in Prand may also be part of another big conspiracy. In the north, some city-states There is disturbing news that on the frontier, this 'veil, is becoming increasingly unstable, that border collapses are occurring more and more frequently within the borders of civilization, and amidst all those changes, the Lost Homeland may Is the only one who can hope to communicate through rational means.
After a long time, I looked away.
Vanna frowned: "So, we confidently arranged for Duncan to be the bridge—a good idea, but how do you know he will agree?"
Fan Na bowed her head again, then turned and left the room.
She tried to speak in a staid and authoritative manner, making it seem businesslike.
"I understand," Helena nodded slowly, "then, the agreement is reached."
The creeping starlight in the mirror overflowed, a flowing light and shadow stretched in the air, agitated, and slowly swayed in front of Helena, as if observing the prey, and as if sniffing the breath in the room , the light and shadow formed by the creeping starlight came to less than half a meter behind Duan Leping's face, and the tiny light spots seemed to be filled with countless eyes.
Helena didn't look back, even when she heard the music playing in front of her, she still stared out of the window quietly: "Ah, you really are watching."
Helena was silent for a few seconds, and finally turned around slowly, staring at the mirror where green flames were floating.
But in fact, I am very happy.
The Church of the Deep Sea needs a formal communication channel to understand the intention of the Lost Home, which can alleviate our anxiety. The Lost Home also needs a bridge to communicate with the church forces in the civilized world, which will help us in the future Activities, this is a happy thing.
"I can hear your voice. Your voice is full of fierce reason. She suspects that you have not regained your humanity. That humanity is not a proof that you stand in the camp of civilized order."
Fan Na carefully observed the expression on Helena's face through the mirror, trying to analyze the true intentions of the deep sea pope from the details of his words and deeds. .
"....Indeed, Duncan is at least my 'acquaintance'. From our point of view, sending him here can ensure the safety of the courier to the greatest extent," Fanna said slowly, "But even so, you Don't you really worry that sending Duncan to the Lost Homeland will be a sheep? Given the bad reputation he and his ship have in the civilized world, his behavior is publicly seen as a **** sacrifice. would be more reasonable."
Since a long time ago, I have been thinking about Duncan's fate with the Lost Country. At that time, I planned how to lure that high-ranking clergyman into the ship as a thug, but there was no suitable opportunity and reason. , I never thought that this opportunity would fall from the sky like that.
In front of the full-length mirror in the corner of the room, the flames on several candlesticks suddenly turned dark green. He stepped out of the darkness and quietly watched Helena standing in the room.
"It can't be helped, your abacus is too loud, and the beads are jumping on your face."
What is the abacus? "
"So, that matter will not be made public. After all, except for the Planders, most people in the world are still unable to talk about the Lost Country without changing their faces. Duncan will become a Secret envoys, those who know about that matter will be limited to the top leaders of the Deep Sea Church and a small number of city-state rulers—or those who know the situation when the situation requires it.”
"As for what you said, 'the sheep is in the mouth of the tiger....I'm not worried about it.
"Vanna Abu Normar, the captain of the Lost Home," Vanna said casually, "she likes honest communication, so let you be honest-what is your purpose, or what is the Church of the Deep Sea What do you want to do?"
Helena wisely did not pursue further, she still did not look back, and suppressed all her emotional changes, with only the same face in her tone: "Although you should not need it, I am still myself. Let me introduce——Helena, a servant of the storm goddess Gomona, I am very happy to chat with you."
The indescribable flowing starlight is constantly agitating on the surface of the mirror, as if trying to break free from this layer of strong glass, showing a sense of expansion and contraction, fine white cracks spread from the edge of the mirror, filling the entire room, low Chaotic roars filled the mind, and every roar seemed to be mixed with infinite knowledge from the subspace.
"The agreement is reached, and people will reserve a place for Fanna on the Lost Home, but correspondingly, being on the Lost Home means becoming your crew member, and she will abide by the rules, and her priority will even be Above her status in the church, I hope you can understand that."
Seeing the tall figure of the young judge disappearing through the door, Helena took a long time to look away, then she smiled suddenly, and shook her head helplessly: "This child... He didn't even ask how he planned to send you to this ship, but he pretended to be calm..."
Anyway, especially what you say to people in that world, the opposite side will make up random imaginations.
"You are friendly and reliable. My **** has given guidance, and I believe in my **** unconditionally. I have been ordered to cooperate with you, so I will act like this."
A calm and majestic voice sounded from the side at this moment ~IndoMTL.com~ mixed with crackling and crackling flames: "I'm also curious, how do you plan to send her to the Lost Country."
"We hope to establish a stable and effective communication with you, just like you want to know about the Deep Sea Church
For the purpose, we... also want to know about the Lost Homeland. So why not build a bridge? "
"....I understand," Fan Na took a light breath, and finally calmed down her emotions completely. He returned to his usual serious appearance, bowing his head solemnly, "So people Obey that arrangement."
"We are just focused on maintaining the order of the civilized world and responding to all disturbing changes in the world," Helena replied flatly, "I should have heard what you said to Duncan just now, that Something is changing in the world - far more serious than he tells you, actually.
"This is a cold subspace joke." Fan Na said solemnly, after such a long time, I have long been used to the rhythm of nonsense when talking to people, and observing other people's confused reactions is what I did in that The greatest joy in the process, and as for how the other side will make up for it later...