Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 241: The taste is a bit sweet (3/3)

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Viscount Grant is thinking about noble propositions such as family, honor, and mission at this moment.

It may also be about the interests of the ruins, the benefits of the labyrinth, future contacts with various forces, and the choice of camps, which are quite realistic choices.

But in fact, the things that men think about are very simple.

"Is this the main entrance of the ruins group? No, the survivors of the guards told me that the main entrance to get the water key is not here at all!"

Contemplating the overlapping four-color cards in his hand, the nobleman looked gloomy and solemn, and no one could guess his true thoughts: "Are we going the wrong way? If we open the door with such a big fanfare, It is impossible for the late emperor to entrust us with the task of secret exploration!"

The task entrusted to the Grant family by the Black King Inaiga II in the past was to build a port in the extreme south of the continent as a fortress for future exploration of the South China Sea ruins.

The Grant family was selected precisely because of their loyalty and family blood suitable for underwater exploration and exploration.

In fact, since the big storm fourteen years ago, the seemingly busy Viscount has been secretly sneaking into the far sea to observe the external conditions of the ruins.

He discovered many trends. For example, there is a sea area that was originally identified as a submarine volcanic area, but it has nothing to do with volcanoes in fact—there are just semicircular voids with incredibly strong transparent materials one after another. Filled with a fancy heat-conducting fluid.

Occasionally, these liquids will be suddenly heated to tens of thousands of degrees, and even the sublimated people of the second energy level have to retreat a little bit, and this terrifying temperature spreads to the entire sea area with the help of the inscription formation. It can boil the surrounding sea area to a boil.

The big storm is exactly the "relic natural disaster" produced when thousands of such heat dissipation vents heat up and boil, and the entire far sea area is transpired.

Although he found evidence of the existence of the ruins and had a key in his hand, the Viscount still couldn't find a clue to enter it.

Where is the door?

The Viscount doesn't think that the big hole in the bottom of the sea that was opened before, almost swallowing half of the sea, and even causing a huge vortex tornado, is the so-called door.

That thing is obviously a port for relic materials.

"So, where is the main entrance?"

The Viscount has been thinking about this simple question. It wasn't because he was entangled with where the main entrance was, but mainly because during the process of his hesitation, those huge empty doors had all been closed.

Whether it is to save Master Gosser, Ian and Isengard, or to find Patrick and force him to reveal the truth, he has to find a way to get in.

Even if he doesn't go in, he has to find an exit, right?

But at this moment, Pude told him that Bishop Baiwu of the Huaiguang Church in Port Harrison had quietly gone down by himself?

——Then which door did he go through, those gaps in the seabed, or the real main entrance?

——how did he know? !

In the final analysis, a man's mind is so simple, but unfortunately things are getting more and more complicated.

"Could it be said that Bishop Baiwu is also a successor left by the late emperor? During the late emperor's time, he indeed cooperated a lot with the Huaiguang Church, and even promoted the action of the Huaiguang Church as the state religion."

The situation is completely out of control. At this moment, the Viscount's face was dark and gloomy. He looked up at the rolling clouds and strong winds in the sky, and couldn't help muttering: "But isn't the Church of Spiritual Equipment most familiar with the relics? They can't possibly No shot—no, it must have been shot, but I don’t know.”

"I don't know what is behind him*, he died so early!"

He suddenly slapped the outer armor of the ether armor beside him angrily, with such force that even the translucent shield was revealed, and he didn't know who he was cursing: "Everyone died so early , didn’t leave any news, what should I do? Ah? What the **** is he going to do?!”

"I don't know anything, I don't know anything, for the dreams of a few short-lived **** and the loyalty of a stupid and loyal old man, let me finally resist these shit!"

The sea breeze became more violent, and even all the clouds and mists within a radius of several kilometers began to shake endlessly, but this vision disappeared soon.

After a brief gaffe, Ayers Grant clenched his fists.

Although what he just said seemed innocent, he knew very well that he was not innocent.

Because his surname is Grant, he is the son of the foolish and loyal old man Harrison Grant, and his family is the beneficiary of the new army policy of the short-lived **** Inaiga II. Nobles, become rulers of Port Harrison.

Most importantly, he is still alive.

"Only the living need to suffer, he *, Patrick treats himself as a dead person, and I can't!"

Opening the cockpit, the viscount's mood has returned to normal, but his mouth is still gnashing his teeth: "If I hadn't had a child"

"I also want to scold people, Ayers, definitely more than you. But no matter what, now is not the time to be angry."

In the ether armament, Elder Pude has already given up his position. He is looking out at the sea with a blank expression at the moment, his eyes seem to penetrate the sea, looking at the ruins under Haiti: "We have to find a way to rescue people. .”

"Indeed."

Returning to the ether armament and connecting with the nerve data cable, the Viscount let out a deep breath and regained his composure: "But even if I go in now, it won't be of much use."

"Let's take a look, this is the information sent to me by agents from Nauru City and surrounding countries."

Raising your hand, a series of rapids appeared on the screen in the etheric weapon.

Warning-The Tempest Ocean Mobile Fleet of the Second Corps of the King of Flameland has completed its patrol mission in the southern waters and is rushing towards the coast of the Baisen Mountains in our country

Warning-According to the spy report, the third squadron of the Canaan Moor Half Moon Fleet is approaching the western waters of the Eternal Ocean

Warning - Whale Song Cliff

A series of warnings quickly made Elder Pude frowned, and the Viscount sighed: "The movement of the relic's activation is too great-all the surrounding countries and spies have been alarmed, and now it's almost like smelling a corpse. Gathering like flies.”

"Only if I am here, can I deter them. A second-level abyssal lizard whale sublimator armed with ether can threaten a fleet at sea."

"Just to be honest, one is enough. If all of them come, I can't stop it. Fortunately, I have discussed the follow-up with the Governor of Nanling, the Marquis of Barton, because of the possible assassination of the third son of the Ellen family. Countermeasures, now that drastic changes have taken place, the Nanling Fleet of the 19th Imperial Army Corps stationed in Nauru City must be on the way.”

Viscount Grant has obviously thought of all the countermeasures, but this way things will no longer be under control, so his expression is not happy.

"I understand." Closing his eyes, Pud is actually not worried about Ian's safety.

In his opinion, since a prophet has chosen such a path, it proves that he must be prepared.

In other words, you have to take risks.

Since this is the case, there is absolutely no way for him to persuade him not to do so and he can only wait for the child to come back.

However, even so, even knowing that worrying is useless.

The old man still couldn't help worrying.

——Be sure to reprimand him, it’s too much to take such an unexpected risk every time!

—As long as he can come back, be sure to scold him! Even if it's for Elan, I have to curse a few more words!

——As long as I can come back

The viscount also closed his eyes.

"Teacher Patrick."

Even by the standard of a sublimator, the middle-aged nobleman said to himself in a daze: "Sometimes, I really don't understand"

The two who had different thoughts fell into silence.

Under the ground, there are the remains of the South China Sea redwoods.

Ian stretched out a finger, dipped the fluorescent solution on the top of the giant mushroom, and put it in his mouth.

Closing his eyes, the boy seriously appreciates the giant golden mushroom in the silver chip, which is recognized as 'edible'.

"Sweet." Opening his eyes, Ian said seriously, "Metallic sweet with a taste of winter iron railings."