Deep Sea Embers Chapter 394: Encounter in the fog


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"Uneasy?" After hearing Agatha's reply, Bishop Ivan's tone obviously changed. He stared into Agatha's eyes, "As a saint, 'uneasy, It's not a good sign... What happened? When did it start?"

"Just after returning from the polluted sewage treatment center," Agatha did not hide it, she knew that the old bishop in front of her was the most trustworthy person in the entire city-state, "I always felt like I had forgotten something It's like... I left something there, but I've replayed what happened there several times, and I haven't found any discrepancies."

"The sewage treatment center..." Bishop Ivan's voice was low. Of course, he knew what Agatha was talking about. This matter had been reported to the cathedral and the city hall at the time. Follow-up investigations and The decontamination work is still going on in full swing, "I am also paying attention to this matter-the surviving manager is still receiving treatment in the mental hospital, and the whereabouts of the original dozen or so employees of the processing center are still unknown. Judging from the on-site sampling report, you should have decontaminated the entire facility at that time—theoretically, there shouldn’t be any hidden dangers left behind.”

"But I still feel uneasy," Agatha admitted, "Although there is no evidence, I must have overlooked something."

“…Have you checked your mental state? What is the result of cognitive calibration?”

"Of course I checked," Agatha nodded, "Whether it is self-cognition calibration or subconscious inspection with the assistance of a psychiatrist, I have done it, and found no problems."

Bishop Ivan didn't speak for a while, and after a few seconds, he broke the silence with thought: "Then it may be your own 'inside' that is warning - it may come from your subconscious, it may come from Your vision may even come from your faith.”

"I'll go back there and make sure," Agatha nodded. "Before that, I'll go to the prayer room to pray for a while—I hope the Lord can give me some guidance."

Bishop Ivan nodded slightly: "Go, I hope prayers can relieve your troubles."

Agatha hummed, got up and left the platform where the coffin was parked, and disappeared outside the gate of the Meditation Church after a while.

The vast church fell silent for a while, only the mummy-like Bishop Ivan was still sitting on the edge of the coffin, he looked at the direction Agatha left, as if lost in thought, and after an unknown period of time, he calmed down Sighing lightly, he stretched out his hand to outline the triangular emblem of the **** of death Bartok on his chest: "May the Lord guide..."

In the silent meditation hall, the candlesticks embedded in the alcoves are burning quietly. While the flames are shaking silently, the brilliance of the candlesticks everywhere is reflected on the mirror-like clean black marble floor. Around the flames, there seemed to be many shadowy phantoms flashing away.

Outside Frost City, on the border of the offshore area, a patrol ship flying the flag of the Frost Navy is patrolling the sea according to the prescribed route.

A naval commander came to the bow deck, frowning and looking at the sea in the distance—the cold brilliance of the creation of the world sprinkled from the sky, making the sparkling waves of the sea pale, and in those waves In between, you can occasionally see pieces of large and small ice floes floating in a neat direction in the distance, vaguely forming an invisible "boundary line".

Of course the commander knows what is going on with those seemingly naturally generated "ice floes"—they are actually

It is not a "ice floe fragment" at all, but a part of the sea fog fleet.

That is the ice floes around the Sea Mist. When the cursed ghost ship appears on the sea, such floes will appear around. They symbolize the "sphere of influence" of the pirate captain. At the same time, it is also a manifestation of the cursed power of the Sea Fog—any ship approaching the Sea Fog without permission will first be baptized by those "ice floes". On the surface of the sea, everyone on the entire ship turned into ghosts in the ice.

Sea Fog often uses this method to block the channel, intercept those merchant ships passing through its sphere of influence, and charge the so-called "floe ice handling service fee"-in most cases, that

Such a disgraceful act of blackmail can be accomplished without firing a single shot.

Of course, the current Sea Fog Fleet has temporarily lifted its hostile relationship with the Frost Navy, and those ice floes will not actively spread to the bows of the naval patrol ships, but their existence itself is a deterrent attitude. The meaning of is obvious;

Even if this is the door of Frost's house, it is still within the sphere of influence of the Sea Mist Fleet.

The commander in Frost Navy uniform gritted his teeth and sighed, trying to calm himself down.

The overall situation is the most important thing, and soldiers should obey the judgment of their superiors-the city-state needs security, and this security needs the Sea Fog Fleet.

The blockade of the entire sea area is above all else.

"It's foggy again at sea," a junior officer came to the deck and muttered looking into the distance, "It's foggy almost every day."

The commander of the patrol ship raised his head and looked at the sea ahead.

As the subordinates said, the sea is fogging up, and the veil-like slow mist is condensing on the sea surface little by little, and spreading around the "boundary of ice floes", the brilliance of the creation of the world is diffused in the fog, Make it look white there.

"It's probably brought by the Sea Mist again," the commander frowned, "wherever that ship goes, the ice floes and fog will follow."

"Sea Fog didn't move at the same place," said the subordinate, "Maybe it's just the 'Pirate General, wanting to show his presence?'

"No matter what he thinks," the commander shook his head, "Let's not get close to places with fog and ice floes - Frost can't be the first to do something that violates the contract."

"Yes."

The commander hummed, and then looked at the layer of fog in the distance, with some doubts in his expression: "But then again...is the fog a little bigger than usual tonight?"

The subordinate followed the officer's gaze and saw that the mist surrounding the ice floe was indeed still expanding, and it seemed thicker than before, and in the depths of the thicker and thicker mist, there was a faint It was as if something was shaking.

"The fog is really getting bigger..." the junior officer muttered, "Is there something in the fog?"

"... something is wrong."

The commander of the patrol ship suddenly changed his expression slightly, then he quickly picked up the binoculars and looked in the direction of the dense fog. Something was shaking - massive, approaching.

It's a ship!

"It's a ship, a ship coming from the patrol area of ​​the Sea Fog Fleet," the commander put down the binoculars, speaking quickly, "Sign the light—the Sea Fog Fleet has crossed the border, let them stop immediately."

"Yes!"

The junior officer responded loudly, and then quickly ran to the back of the deck. After a while, the large searchlight installed on the upper deck of the patrol ship lit up, and sent a series of light signals towards the thick fog.

However, the shadow of the ship that was approaching in the thick fog showed no sign of slowing down.

The commander of the patrol ship stared at the blurred shadow in the fog, not only did not slow down, but accelerated towards him, and as the opponent approached, even the fog on the surrounding sea seemed to be consciously moving The spread is normal——in just a short moment, the surging mist has spread to a distance of 100 meters around the patrol ship, and even has the tendency to surround the ship from all directions!

"Damn pirates!"

The commander of the patrol ship couldn't help cursing secretly, turned around and quickly ran to the bridge, shouting as he rushed to the bridge: "Reverse, turn, that thing is hitting us straight—" —Has the Fog Fleet responded?"

"There is no response to the light signal! There is no response to the short-distance call!" The soldier in front of the console next to him replied loudly, "We are calling the Seafog on the agreed frequency, but there is no response from there... Wait, there is a response!"

The communication light on the console suddenly lit up, and the automatic recording machine began to rattle, and a long punched paper tape was continuously spit out from the mouth of the machine. After a while, he raised his head blankly: "Sea Fog Fleet said they did not cross

Jie - all their boats stayed where they were. "

"All in place?"

The patrol ship commander's eyes widened, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked out of the porthole - the thick fog had already filled the bow of the patrol ship. The speed of movement still couldn't keep up with the spread of this weird mist, and the hazy shadow between the continuously pouring mist ~IndoMTL.com~ was getting closer and closer.

"Steer, full left rudder, steer!"

The patrol ship tilted violently, the steam core let out a hoarse roar, the steering rudder and the side booster propellers exerted force together, driving the ship to turn around in the mist with a force as if to disintegrate the whole ship, and in the Amidst a violent shaking and a series of noises, the commander of the patrol ship firmly grasped the railing beside him, and stared at the scene outside the porthole with wide eyes—

In the fog that suddenly broke through, a huge ship almost brushed against the railing of the patrol ship and rushed out.

That is not a member of the Frost Navy, nor is it a member of the Sea Mist—it is a mottled and rusted old-era battleship. The severely damaged hull paint and outdated old bow structure seem to be in the Wordlessly telling the vicissitudes of time it has experienced.

The commander of the patrol ship was stunned as he watched the huge ship pass by his own patrol ship. Illustrations and records seen in --

"It's the 'Warrior,' which sank forty years ago..."


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