Deep Sea Embers

General Belazov arrives in the Chamber of Secrets.

The moment he stepped into this large building made of solid reinforced concrete and a huge stone base, the burly gray-haired soldier felt a majestic, solemn and treacherous atmosphere, and this atmosphere It comes from the rune reliefs that can be seen everywhere in the building, and the closed doors one after another in the corridors along the way.

The ubiquitous runes are part of the building's security measures. They are designed to resist the supernatural intrusion from the outside to prevent unwelcome visitors from entering the building's interior, and behind those closed doors lead to a Another deep corridor——the end of the corridor may be a sealed room for abnormal objects, or a dangerous sample warehouse, or more likely, researchers who have fallen into temporary madness, and ancient files that are forbidden to be touched but indestructible.

Walking inside this building is like walking in the gap between the real world and the abyss of madness, as if standing on an invisible line of defense and looking at another sinister world, even if it is an ordinary person without any extraordinary power or spiritual talent. People may also feel nervous tension and hair standing on end.

"...are the security measures here really enough to ensure that 'that thing' will not go wrong?"

Following behind a leading military scholar, General Belazov couldn't help asking as he passed a dark alloy gate.

"The 'Secret Room' facility is the building with the strictest security measures on Dagger Island. All the rooms here have individual security and supernatural barriers. Every item with a level of danger above three is directly connected to the furnace, and even without various supernatural barriers Not to mention, even in terms of structural strength, this building can withstand the full attack of saint-level enemies," the scholar leading the way said in a proud tone, "unless some ancient god spreads his power in, otherwise this place is foolproof .”

Speaking of this, the scholar who led the way paused for a moment, and then continued to speak: "And then again, although 'that thing' reveals weirdness everywhere, it is actually far more than we imagined at the beginning...'stable', even To be honest."

"Stable? Be honest?" General Berazov frowned, subconsciously speaking.

"Yes, although it's not very rigorous to say so," the leading scholar nodded, "That thing has been hanging in the center of the secret room for many days, and under normal circumstances, this kind of weird thing will show some 'alive' more or less. It affects its surroundings in various ways, but it never manifests itself in this way. It emits no matter, emits no power, does not exhibit any characteristics beyond the dimension of reality-although it is scraped from there. The samples have some weird physical properties, but they are limited to physical properties. Compared with most dangerous items of the same level, it is honestly like a stone."

"...This is an interesting situation. I will report it to the city-state consul." General Belazov said casually.

A researcher in a blue coat came from the opposite side and hurried past here. When he passed by the general, he nodded to the latter and kept walking when he left.

The sound of some kind of mollusk wriggling limbs came from inside the blue coat.

"People here are in a hurry." General Berazov said casually.

"Yes, it's like this every day in the secret room—our work is not limited to analyzing the diving bell, but also monitoring other things in the facility," the leading scholar shrugged, "Please don't mind everyone's faux pas."

"It's okay, I don't care much about these rules myself," the general said, frowning slightly, "Is it my illusion? There always seems to be a strange smell in here—I've smelled it since I came in, it's like something A kind of... the smell of aquatic life."

"This is the bay of Dagger Island - the building's ventilation system is directly connected to the outside, it's normal to have this smell, plus the strange smell from the disinfectant and the sedimentation tank, everything you smell is normal, "The leading scholar said, sighing, "Actually, we have always wanted to apply for funding to repair the ventilation pipes inside, but the response from the superiors is always 'as long as it can be used'."

The general didn't comment on this, but just looked up at the end of the corridor.

Professor Myerson was already standing at the door.

...

Tirian checked his coat and hair for the last time. After leaving the full-length mirror, he went to the shelf not far away, and looked at the several things placed on it.

He hesitated for a long time, what to bring with him.

Do you want to bring a saber? Should I bring a gun? Should I bring an amulet?

Weapons seemed useless, he couldn't rely on a sword or a gun to protect his safety on the Lost Home, not to mention that he was invited to be a "guest" on the Lost Home with a weapon Not only did the words in the past seem too insincere, but they might also anger my father.

The amulet has no practical effect, but it may be a bit of psychological comfort, but I don't know what kind of attitude my father has towards the "Gods" now, would he be disgusted? Still dismissive?

It was the first time that the biggest pirate leader on the Lenglie Sea struggled with the matter of "going out" for so long.

He's going to the Lost - he's going back to the Lost.

That was the place where he spent his childhood. Most of the warm memories in his life are there, and the part he doesn't want to recall and face is also there. After a century of absence, he now suddenly finds that he can't Imagine what it would be like to step on that ship.

At this moment, the voice of the first mate Aiden suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting Tirian's thinking: "Captain, are you ready?"

Tirian frowned, and shouted to the door: "It's almost ready, don't rush."

"I mean, you'd better hurry up," Aiden's voice sounded again, this time with obvious tension, "For Her Majesty's sake... the messenger has arrived!"

The messenger has come.

Tirian was startled, then realized the strangeness in Aiden's tone, hurried to the door, and opened it.

Aiden's voice was still ringing: "Captain, if you don't open the door again, I will... Ah, thank God, you finally opened the door!"

Tyrian stared at the scene at the door.

His loyal first officer was standing there tensely, and a terrifying skeleton bird wrapped in green flames was standing on top of Aiden's naked head. The flames of his spiritual body kept falling, landing on Aiden from time to time.

And on the chest of the giant skeleton bird, a copper compass floating in mid-air could be seen impressively—it belonged to his father.

Anomaly 022, spirit world compass.

"Captain, can you stop watching and let this bird get off my head first..." Aiden's voice was a little trembling, "This fire keeps falling on me..."

The giant skeleton bird tilted its head, as if it was watching Tirian carefully, and suddenly opened its mouth and let out a female voice with a strange tone: "Go to Chenghua Avenue, take Erxian Bridge... get in the car! There are seats, there are big seats! Go there A little later...peanut drink mineral water!"

Tirian was immediately taken aback by this series of voices, and the first sentence in his mind was——

Why did the father's messenger make such a move?

Then he began to wonder what the strange words that the strange bird suddenly popped up meant - but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time.

But he found that Aiden was about to pass out.

"Let's go," Tirian shook his head, and forcibly pushed aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and no longer thought about how to face his father after arriving on the Lost Home, holding everything in his hands. He looked at the weird skeleton giant bird, "How do we..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the giant bird stepping on Aiden's head suddenly soaring into the air, and then swooping down from the air. With a dark green flame filling his field of vision, Tirian only heard a strange cry: "Your father is here!"

In the next second, he felt dizzy and dizzy, as if all the senses in his body were being disrupted and reorganized. Then, he felt that he was thrown into an unknown high sky in an instant—he shuttled through the darkness and cold, and the time did not pass. After a long time, maybe only for a moment, this weird dizziness and peeling feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The feeling of down-to-earth reappeared, the darkness and weightlessness dissipated, and the sun shone through the mist again. With the return of the familiar five senses, Tirian saw that the scene in front of him gradually became clear from the shaking.

It seemed that there was a very tall figure standing in front of him.

But that wasn't his father—compared with his father, this figure was too slender, and it looked more like a woman.

A little familiar.

Tirian blinked hard, finally focusing his vision and seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly.

A tall and heroic beautiful woman with long white hair and a scar on her left eye.

Fan Na looked at the pirate leader in front of her with a strange expression, and then turned her head awkwardly to look at a few figures waiting to watch the fun not far away.

Finally, she sighed and said to Tyrian: "Captain Tirian, I know you have a lot to ask..."

Before Fanna could finish speaking, Tirian took half a step back in an instant, staring at the Miss Judge in front of her in a daze.

"He beat Prand down?!"

The biggest pirate leader in Lengliehai is getting a big shock.