Deep Sea Embers Chapter 361: No trace


Nemo suddenly felt a palpitation.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that what the fearsome "ghost captain" made was not a simple promise, but a statement to him... already in a certain day in the future A well-established "established fact".

He didn't know where this feeling came from, he only knew that he couldn't help but lower his head at this moment, and said with a kind of awe that he couldn't even describe: "As you said."

Duncan nodded, and then moved his gaze as if unintentionally, looking at the old ghost standing not far away, leaning against the wall as if in a daze.

The old man didn't say anything about the Frost Queen at this moment, nor did he mutter about the second waterway, the rebels, etc. He just stood there in a daze, as if his spirit was wandering in a In a time and space that has been almost forgotten.

In the old man's chaotic memory...does the Frost Queen still rule this place?

Duncan withdrew his gaze, called Alice who was also wandering beside him, and led Fanna and Morris towards the exit of the secret passage.

It didn't take long for them to return to the surface. After leaving the "Golden Flute" tavern, they came to the streets of Frost City.

The setting sun is gradually approaching the roof of the building in the distance, and the brilliant and mysterious double rune circle just touches the edge of several spiers in the upper city. The sun wheel hangs over the city.

Dusk is approaching, and curfew time is approaching. Due to the stricter curfew order, everyone is hurrying back to their homes or the nearest "night shelter", and in the rushing flow of people, they are still idle. The strolling Duncan and his party seemed quite different.

But not many eyes paid attention to them, everyone was very busy.

"What do you think about this matter?" Vanna came to Duncan and said in a low voice—because of her similar height, she could get very close.

Duncan remained calm: "You mean the source of the 'fake'?"

"It seems to have appeared out of thin air—Me and Morris couldn't find the corresponding traces through our respective investigation methods, and even you couldn't find any clues," Fanna nodded slightly, "And we always thought that even if It’s these weird ‘fakes’, they have to go through ‘normal’ ways to move their positions, they need a source and a process of moving”

Duncan slowed down a little, and turned his head slightly: "You want to say, those fakes may have some kind of spatial power, which can make them ignore the barrier of the real dimension and directly appear in a specific place?"

"This is my suspicion."

Duncan was noncommittal, and after a few seconds he suddenly said: "Did I tell you about Alice's first arrival on the boat?"

"No," Vanna blinked, "did anything happen when she first got on board?"

"The puppet's coffin will keep coming back to the Lost Country—three times I threw her into the sea, and she and her wooden box returned to the ship three times," Duncan said slowly, "Guess what?" How did she come back?"

Fan Na thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Rely on...the power of the curse? Some kind of 'regression ability' of abnormality 099? Is it also the power of space?"

"No, she came back by paddling the coffin boards very fast," Duncan said calmly, "and then climbed up directly along the stern shell with great strength-because the paddling was too fast, the first two I didn't catch her the first time, and I caught her the third time."

Fanna: "..."

The young judge and Morris next to him turned their heads at the same time, and looked at the puppet lady who was looking around with an indescribable gaze. The latter noticed the sight and turned his head to show a harmless smile.

"I don't rule out that those 'fakes' will appear directly in the city-state through some kind of space teleportation method, but logically, if they can really be teleported directly to the city," Haiyan, why do you have to Drive all the way from the open sea, instead of appearing directly in the port?" Duncan said lightly, "I prefer that the fake still needs a normal way of movement, and the reason why the fake in the sewer looks like 'appeared out of thin air,'

It's probably just because we overlooked something, just like normal people can't think of a cursed doll repeatedly 'returning', the real reason is that she paddles fast and has great strength.

Speaking of this, he paused, then continued thoughtfully: "...More likely, the place where the crow's strayed into' is also due to this kind of 'ignorance,'"

Morris, who was silent all the time, suddenly reacted: "Some kind of 'channel' that exists but cannot be observed? Or a 'rift that opens from time to time?'

"It's hard to say, but this matter must have something to do with those cultists," Duncan said, "I am very concerned about the things recorded on the paper that the crow brought back. They don't seem to be all talking The 'heresy' thought, is more like describing the facts that have happened in some words that modern people can't understand, and this kind of 'record... has always been very suitable for the appetite of those heretics.

"Maybe it's really time to bring Agou and Shirley to the eyes of the deep demon, maybe we can find something in a dimension other than reality."

A gray wind swept through the gate of the Port Defense Office, and the figure of the gatekeeper Agatha stepped out of the gray wind.

Colonel Lister behind the desk raised his head and looked at the gatekeeper lady who appeared in his office: "You didn't even need to report this time."

"Sorry, it's an emergency after all," Agatha said, suddenly noticing the two thick dark circles on Liszt's face, "...you didn't sleep last night?"

"I'm not the only one who didn't sleep," Liszt smiled wryly and shook his head, "We have been trying to decipher the mysterious signal sent by the Sea Fog Fleet all night, and several cryptographers and mathematicians are about to carry it out." I got into a fight with chairs—for the first time, I knew that elegant scholars would also greet other people's relatives when they quarreled."

Agatha was silent for a while, her eyes seemed a little weird, and she said after a while: "The cathedral may 'borrow' from you, some scholars are in the field of cryptography and mathematics."

Liszt was taken aback: "Why?"

Agatha has no expression on her face (half of the expression is blocked by a bandage): "..... to crack the secret of evil that another evil existence left us."

"Well, it seems that you have as many troubles as I do," Liszt sighed, and then pulled himself together, "Let's get down to business, what do you want to know about this sudden visit?"

"About the blockade of the city-state," Agatha said, "the cathedral should not have been involved in the defense of the city-state, but now that the situation is special, I am really worried."

"I understand," Liszt nodded, "please rest assured, the entire Frost has been completely sealed off now - even if there is a place that is not sealed in place, with such a huge sea fog fleet gathering in the offshore, it is impossible to Some people dare to enter and exit casually. We have temporarily frozen all port exit permits, and told the surrounding city-states and ships on the outer sea to stay away from the frost, and all port entry applications received so far have also been rejected. "

"Very well, at least it won't make the problem worse," Agatha breathed out softly, "Where is Dagger Island?"

"It is still in a state of blockade until the cathedral gives further 'professional advice,'" Liszt said, with a slightly dignified expression, "until yesterday, the island was still sending back 'everything is normal, Even if the city-state has stopped the supply of materials to the island and cut off all communication responses, there is no other response.

"Don't let your guard down, the Haiyan incident proves that the pollution on that island has a tendency to actively transfer to the city-state...that 'thing, won't just calm down like this,'" Agatha Seriously, "The cathedral is already preparing a force of death-sworn and ascetic monks, but it will take some time for the powerful holy relic to be unsealed."

Liszt nodded, and then seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the corridor, interrupting his movements.

A Minato soldier appears at the door of the office.

Liszt looked up ~IndoMTL.com~ and looked at the soldier with a slightly hasty face: "What happened?"

The soldier stood up straight and reported quickly: "Reporting sir, a ship is scheduled to arrive in Han

The boat docked by Frost did not show up on time. "

"Didn't show up on time? There is no beginning or end," Liszt frowned, "Now all the routes around the city-state have been blocked, and of course there will be no ships docking.

"Report sir, it's not that it didn't dock—it didn't show up at all!" The soldier quickly explained, "The ship was supposed to arrive today, and we were ready to send it a city-state blockade notice, but it was too late We haven't contacted for a long time, we just contacted Cold Harbor again, and Cold Harbor confirmed that the ship had completed the supply inspection normally on their side - but after approaching the Frost Offshore, there was no more news from it!"

Hearing this, Liszt's expression finally became serious. He took a light breath and stood up from behind the desk: "What's the name of that ship?"

"White Oak!

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