Deep Sea Embers Chapter 308: A dog’s fierce reaction
In the room with the blue door,
Duncan and his party were silent, and the twisted biological tissue stuck to the door panel was also silent for a long time.
After such a long time, Duncan suddenly broke the silence: "Is there anything else you can do for us?"
"I don't seem to have anything to regret," Christo's voice came, "I can't think of anything to ask for—good-hearted people, what can you do to help a soul that has been dead for many years?"
"Where's your family?" Fan Na couldn't help asking.
"Family..." Christo obviously hesitated for a moment, as if some memories had just appeared in his distorted "body", "Oh, yes, family... my wife and Daughter, they live in Frost, at the end of Hearth Street, "
Krystal muttered softly, his voice getting lower and lower, as if he was about to fall asleep, but suddenly he woke up again, and his voice was clearer: "Ah, if you have a chance, you can go and see for me Let them go back with a message, although they should have known what happened to the Obsidian long ago."
"Is there any special message to send?" Fanna asked.
This time, Christo thought for a long time, and just when Fanna thought he was going to fall asleep again, a voice suddenly came out from the wriggling biological tissue: "I can't think of it, I can't even remember it." Clear their appearance...just say good morning to them, and tell them that I have no regrets and no pain in leaving. That's it."
"We will communicate, if they still live at that address." Duncan nodded lightly, and at the same time, his eyes fell on the slightly wriggling and shrinking body of "Krystal".
It's not an illusion, the activity of this mass of biological tissue is gradually weakening, and Christo's mind seems to be leaving this body little by little, and a layer of faint gray is spreading along the edge of this mass of tissue.
All these changes may have something to do with the heart stopping in the depths of the Obsidian.
It's time to leave.
"We should go," Duncan said quietly.
"It's about time...
Krystal's voice became more low-pitched and vague, but he could still hear clearly, "Then I wish you a smooth voyage—just leave me here, the captain should be with his ship .”
"...Actually, we will sink this ship before leaving," Duncan hesitated for two or three seconds, but decided to tell the truth about what would happen next, "Captain Crystal, you should It can be guessed that the Obsidian has been polluted, and we cannot allow this ship to continue drifting in the boundless sea—it is a threat to ordinary navigators."
Christo was silent for a moment, then said softly: "Thank you, kind man."
Duncan looked at the captain for a few seconds, nodded silently, and prepared to walk away.
But just as he was about to pass through the door, Christo's voice suddenly came to his ears again: "Are there any followers of Bartok, the God of Death?"
「...Sorry, no,」
Fan Na shook her head, "Why do you ask that?"
"Ah, I just hope that a death believer can help me say a prayer - after all this, my soul is already unclean, and I must not be able to pass through Bartok's door of life and death , if there is a prayer for sending the spirit, maybe my soul can dissipate faster... But it’s fine if there is no, the world is always difficult, isn’t it?”
Vanna and Morris looked at each other subconsciously, and the latter couldn't help but speak after a short hesitation: "We are the priests of the Goddess of Storms and the God of Wisdom, and we will pray for you after we leave—although This may not be of much use to believers in death."
"I don't know about the Death God Bartok, but if what you said is the greatest wish of a Death God believer at the end of his life..." Duncan said, stepping forward to hold the palm stuck to the door, "I hope you get what you want."
"...Thank you, kind people."
The wriggling mass of flesh is finally gone
It made a sound again, its squirming gradually slowed down, and the grayish white representing death had spread everywhere—he was not completely dead yet, but the last vitality was not enough to support him to continue talking.
Duncan silently nodded to the captain of the Obsidian, and walked through the door.
A group of people left the captain's cabin of the Obsidian, walked through the upside-down corridor, passed through the triple nested doors, and returned to the deck of the ghost ship.
The sun is setting.
Accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, the undead bird wrapped in flames flew from the direction of the Lost Homeland, circling over Duncan and the others.
The faint green flame rose from the Obsidian, and then turned into a meteor and returned to the Lost Home not far away.
A moment later, the Lost Homeland slowly adjusted its position, the gun door baffles on one side of its hull rose one after another, and black hole muzzles protruded from the firing holes.
Cannon fire roared, fire meteors fell like rain, and under the reflection of the increasingly tilted and indifferent blood-colored sunset, the Obsidian was enveloped in blazing green flames almost in the blink of an eye, and in a series of spectacular burning and explosions. Rapid water ingress, disintegration, and sinking.
This ghost ship that had been completely eroded by extraordinary power sank into the deep sea in a very short period of time, leaving only a few large and small eddies on the sea surface.
On the edge of the deck of the Lost Home, facing the setting sun, Duncan watched the sinking direction of the Obsidian, watching the ghost ship until the last moment.
It wasn't until the latter completely sank that he looked away and glanced at Fanna and Morris who were standing behind him.
"Navigation on the boundless sea is one of the most dangerous jobs in the world, and those ocean-going captains are the most dangerous positions," Morris said with a little sigh, "Almost half of the ocean-going captains can't die well-" —Even if they retire alive and settle down on land, they will not be able to easily integrate into the lives of ordinary people due to various reasons. Most of them will suffer from curses and mental abnormalities. Haunting them all their lives, my daughter Heidi...has to deal with this kind of thing a lot.”
Duncan did not respond to the old scholar's exclamation.
After all, from the perspective of the world, the Lost Homelander and his "Captain Duncan"... are actually one of many examples of "unhappy death".
It's just that his "not a good death" is too vigorous.
"How are Shirley and Gou?" Duncan asked suddenly.
"I went to see them just now,"
Alice on the side immediately raised her hand, "Agou said it is fine, and is now studying Nina's elementary school textbooks. Shirley said that Agou needs someone to take care of her, so she is taking a nap next to Agou."
"...the dark hound chasing knowledge and its illiterate master?" Duncan's mouth trembled, and he walked towards the cabin, "I'll go see their situation."
He went straight to the cabin where Shirley and Agou lived together, knocked on the door, but found that the door was only ajar, pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw sitting on two hind legs at the desk, two The dog is holding a book of ci textbooks for primary school students in its front paws and is reading it with great interest.
And the illiterate Shirley sleeping in the dark on the bed behind Gouzi.
The corner of Duncan's mouth trembled. Although he heard Alice say that just now, he couldn't help but feel very strange when he actually saw this scene of disobedience, and Agou also heard the movement at the door, so he looked up. One glance: "Oh, Captain... ah
Aww! ! ! "
Before the hello was finished, the Youshen hound suddenly let out a loud roar like a gong bursting, and then the whole dog jumped up from the chair with a bang, almost jumping onto the roof!
There was another crash~IndoMTL.com~The black chain connecting Agou and Shirley was instantly tensed, and Shirley, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was directly carried by Agou into the air with a "boom" After a loud noise, it slammed into the wall next to it.
"Agou, you are insane!" Shirley jumped up and rushed to Agou as soon as she hit the ground, "Why do you suddenly..."
She finally noticed Duncan standing at the door
, I also noticed Agou's undecided look.
"Are you okay, dog?"
Shirley and Duncan spoke at almost the same time.
"I'm fine, I'm fine... No, no, there's something wrong..." Agou seemed to have not recovered from his strength, still trembling all over, his eyes wandering, as if he wanted to see He turned towards Duncan, but couldn't help avoiding it instinctively. He held back for a long time before saying, "Captain, are you carrying something...in your left pocket..."
"Something?" Duncan was taken aback, and then realized, he took a look in his left pocket and found a small metal box that was used to store tobacco.
After opening the metal box, a thumb-sized, dark-colored, strange "meat" came into everyone's sight.
"I, I, I... I!" A Gou became more nervous when he saw that thing, and rushed to the corner in a short while, "Where is this... Where is this... of?!"
"The deepest part of the Obsidian," Duncan frowned, "Why do you react like this? From this thing..."
"Sacred Lord Youshen! The breath of Holy Lord Youshen!" Agou's whole dog trembled as if he had turned on the vibration mode, "This is the flesh and blood of Holy Lord Youshen!"
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