Chapter 476 Fish Planted in the Soil
On the deck of the Future, Renekton walked towards the cabin with Pas, who had been coaxed, and ran into Frank who came out of it.
Renekton looked at the bucket of strange mushrooms in the other's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and said:
"Good evening, Frank, what are you going to do?"
Frank showed a hearty smile on his face, put the wooden barrel in his hand aside temporarily, and then said:
"Hey, Al, you are finally back. I was just about to write to you to ask for a new batch of monster corpses."
"These are mushrooms that failed in research and development. Although they can achieve the purpose of rapid reproduction through the flesh and blood of monsters, they will accumulate toxins and pollution inside. I am just about to pour them into the sea."
Renekton looked at the strange mushrooms that hit the wooden barrel. Under the crimson moonlight, he could clearly see that there were some ups and downs on the surface of those mushrooms, as if they were breathing weakly.
Don't you need to kill them in advance? What if this thing becomes a disaster in the sea? Renekton sighed in his heart, then said after a deep thought:
"Toxins and pollution are accumulated. Can the pollution be gathered by bearing fruit? In this way, the parts other than the fruit can be used."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand forward, and a slowly rotating ball of star sand quickly condensed in his palm. One by one, stars emerged, densely packed and dazzling.
These stars sprinkled one after another from the sky, intersecting into a dazzling white, covering all the mushrooms in the barrel. Those weird mushrooms and those that were breathing lightly were quickly dissolved by the starlight, collapsed and dissipated.
Frank's eyes lit up after seeing this scene, and he said with some excitement:
"This ability is very suitable for cleaning up the remnants of the experiment! It's so convenient."
As expected of him, Rekton sighed in his heart, and then suggested with some doubt:
"You can try to grow something like a piranha plant, and then feed it the discarded experimental products."
"It's too dangerous to keep this kind of thing on the ship, and the ingredients of my experimental products are too complicated. It will be troublesome if the accumulated toxins and pollution cause it to mutate out of control."
Frank shook his head and rejected the suggestion, then looked at Pas who was standing aside and said:
"I recently developed a plant that can produce fish. Just put the prepared seeds into the stomach of a live fish in advance, and then bury it in the soil. Within a day, the seeds will grow into thick vines and produce fresh fish."
"And we can freely choose the species of fish, but the fish grown from the vines all have the same taste, and the taste may be different from normal fish, but other than that, it is no different from normal fish."
The black cat squatting on the deck arched its back and stared at Frank as if it had seen a natural enemy, saying,
"What kind of devil are you! Why did you do this to my dried fish!"
"To be honest, those fish were not considered dried fish before they were dried, so I didn't do anything bad to your dried fish."
Frank corrected Paz's words with a serious expression, indicating that he did not waste his beloved dried fish.
Plant a fish in the soil in the morning, and harvest a basket of fish in the evening. Should I plant a moon sister next?
Renekton's mind was churning for a while, and he couldn't help but look at Frank with some curiosity and asked:
"Can we grow creatures other than fish? After all, this is on the sea, and there is no shortage of various marine fish."
"Not yet. The body structures of different species are different. Currently, this plant can only copy and grow the bodies of fish."
"What do you want to eat? Beef or mutton? Or poultry? When the "Future" is replenished next time, I will ask them to prepare more. By then, we should be able to develop plants that can grow cattle, sheep, and even chickens and ducks."
Frank said with some interest, and the expression on his face was visibly excited.
"I'm just asking out of curiosity. These meats are not difficult to buy. I don't think it's necessary to deliberately study this kind of plant. Instead of studying these new plants, it's better to improve some existing crops." "
For example, combine coffee, milk and sugar together to directly produce brewed finished coffee."
"What a good idea. Why didn't I think of this before? Although most of the crew members on the ship don't like coffee, we can make a production line and sell these products to the outside world in exchange for research funds."
Frank became more and more excited as he spoke. He directly put his hand on Rekton's shoulder and said:
"Let's go to the cafeteria for a midnight snack. While eating and talking, a lot of ideas suddenly came to my mind."
The next morning, the "Future" advanced a long distance along the whaling route, and the number of ships in the surrounding waters decreased significantly.
Rekton sat on the side of the bow of the "Future", blowing the cold sea breeze in the morning while admiring the scenery of the sunrise at sea.
He casually dragged out a pale yellow blank paper from the void, rubbed his right fingers gently, and used the starlight to create a translucent pen, which he kept sketching on the paper. The pen made of starlight miraculously left colorful lines on the paper.
Paz curled up against the side of the boat, yawning sleepily, and complained dissatisfiedly:
"Meow. Why are you running to the bow to blow the wind so early in the morning? And why did you drag me out of my nest!"
"Do you want to eat the special dried fish Frank prepared for you? The kind that was planted last night and picked from the vines this morning."
Renekton said in a flat voice while sketching colorful lines on the paper.
Paz stopped talking, lowered his head and curled up into a ball. He felt that eating the fish planted by Frank was the greatest insult to a cat.
Klein appeared on the deck at some point. He held down his half-high silk hat with one hand to prevent it from being blown away by the howling sea breeze. He said hesitantly,
"Fish grown from crops?" Renekton nodded without even looking up and said,
"You should have seen Frank, the first mate on this ship. He is a druid, and his biggest hobby is studying all kinds of strange plants and animals."
"He recently achieved the achievement of burying fish in the soil at night, and harvesting a grape trellis of fish the next morning. He is currently trying his best to promote his products to others. If you go to the cafeteria now, all the fish food you see is what he planted last night."
"It's hard to evaluate, but there shouldn't be a shortage of fish on the sea, right?"
Klein's mouth twitched. From the limited knowledge he had from last night to now, he felt that the crew on the "Future" had more or less some problems. This "Star Admiral" brought a ship full of problem children, including this man and cat in front of him.
While the two were talking, two whaling ships appeared on the sea ahead. As soon as they noticed the flag flying on the "Future", they responded quickly.
The two whaling ships quickly adjusted their positions and aimed their sides at this side. The cannons placed on both sides of the ship were ready to go.
A deep blue-purple glow flashed in Renekton's eyes. His eyes saw the situation on the two whaling ships clearly across the long distance.
The tall fishermen from the Gargas Islands with light blond hair were holding steel forks and guns in their hands. They were standing or squatting, looking at the direction of the "Future" with extreme vigilance.
The leader was a tall woman who was almost a little giant. Her body gave people a particularly heavy feeling. She was very good at fighting.
Guardian? With such strength, he should be the leader of the natives of the Gargas Islands. Renekton pondered for a few words in his heart, and then stopped thinking about this question.
The "Future" did not care about the reaction of the two whaling ships. It passed by and headed deep into the whaling route.
After sailing for nearly half an hour, several pirate ships appeared in the sea ahead. They were flying different flags and did not seem to belong to the same pirate group.
After the "Future" approached, these pirate ships fled here quickly like frightened birds.
"What are they doing?" Klein looked at Renekton sitting on the side of the ship with some confusion.
The latter's eyes quickly lingered with a deep blue and purple glow. After collecting the surrounding information through the Eye of Peering, the glow in his eyes gradually faded. He looked at the sea not far away and whispered:
"Someone found a relic that is said to be from the Fourth Epoch on the seabed here. Those pirates should be preparing to send someone to explore it."
Klein remembered that the news he heard in Nas's bar before had already spread. No wonder those pirates spread the news carelessly at that time.
Thinking of this, Klein looked at Renekton with some curiosity and asked: "Do the relics of the Fourth Epoch really exist?" Renekton
recalled his own situation and chuckled:
"It's not a relic, it's just a deep-sea drilling well, because it's too deep, it connects to things deep underground."
Drilling well? Can the technology of this era dig a drilling well in the deep sea? Relying on extraordinary power? Could it be left behind by Roselle when he was looking for oil before?
Thoughts quickly passed through Klein's mind. He vaguely grasped something, but it was so fleeting that he couldn't really understand it.
Renekton glanced at Klein calmly, and then his eyes passed over him and fell on the crew members of the Future who came out of the cabin.
Before he took the initiative to go over and say hello, Frank and Nina had already approached this side.
"Good morning, Al, and German, you all got up very early, I didn't see you in the restaurant."
"Pers, you little heartless thing, you abandoned me as soon as Al returned to the ship, didn't you? Do you know that I was lying in bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep last night."
Nina half-knelt down with an exaggerated expression and movements, and before Pers could react, she hugged him in her arms and kneaded his oversized chest hard. The sea breeze blew over her body, bringing with it a pungent smell of alcohol.
"Mmmmm. Help me~"
"I can't breathe."
Paz struggled in Nina's arms for a long time, and finally managed to get his head out. He looked at Renekton with a weak and helpless look.
Renekton slightly turned his eyes away, pretending not to see Paz's pleading look.
"Hey, Al, good morning. Where is the rabbit you raised in a suit and bow tie? Where is it? Call it out to play with me."
While kneading Paz in her arms, Nina simply greeted Renekton, and then began to ask where Bugs Bunny was. While talking, she did not forget to look around, looking for Bugs Bunny.
"I left it in the southern continent. The place I'm going to is more dangerous, and I can't take good care of it."
"Besides, you can't eat what's in the bowl and think about what's in the pot."
While speaking, Renekton pointed at Paz who was held in Nina's arms.
Nina pressed Paz's head back with one hand, and said with disdain:
"Isn't this normal? Aren't you men the same? Who doesn't coax your family while thinking about the Red Theater?"
This is a bit of accidental injury. Although I am on the sea, I don't have a family, and I will never go to a place like the Red Theater. Even if I go, it's just to complete the mission. Klein defended himself in his heart and recalled the other party's information in his mind.
"Undersea Killer" Nina, the boatswain of the Star Pirates, bounty of 3,600 pounds. I have seen too many bounties, and sometimes I can't recall the information of the person who is bountyed for a while.
While Klein was recalling the other party's identity, Nina had already introduced herself:
"Good morning, Mr. Sparrow, I am the boatswain on the "Future" and the mate of the navigation chief, Nina." Chapter 477 Undersea Drilling
While everyone was talking, Cattleya came out of the captain's room. She walked past everyone on the deck and came to Nina's side and asked,
"Are you ready?"
"Captain, we need to wait a while. I haven't finished the bottle of Nepos I just opened."
As she spoke, Nina walked to the other side of the cabin with Pas in her arms.
Cattleya nodded to Nina, then her eyes fell on Klein, and she carefully explained to him,
"Someone found a relic that is said to be from the Quaternary period on the seabed here. We plan to take a look along the way."
Frank dragged out a basket of fresh sea fish from the cabin. He looked at the people gathered on the deck with some excitement and shouted loudly,
"Hey, gentlemen and ladies, does anyone need a drink? Here are red wine, milk, coffee, and Lelanzi."
The crew members of the "Future" who were originally gathered together seemed to be frightened and quickly scattered. They talked loudly about embarrassing topics in groups of three or two and stayed away from Frank.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Frank had to turn his attention to Renekton and the others who were still at the side of the ship. He walked over with the basket of fresh fish.
"Captain, do you need coffee? It's pure coffee, which will be a little bitter, but I also have milk here, you can mix it with it."
Frank enthusiastically promoted his own drink to Cattleya.
Cattleya pushed her glasses on her nose without any expression, and said calmly:
"No, it's still morning, and I don't need coffee to refresh myself."
Frank took out two silver phosphorus fish that were still twisting their bodies from behind, handed them to Cattleya and said: "Here are milk and red wine!"
Did he do it on purpose, or did he really not see that everyone on this ship was resisting what he made?
Klein looked at the silver phosphorus fish that Frank held tightly in his hand, and suddenly thought of what Renekton said before, that fish that can grow in the soil. Could these be fish that are planted in the soil? They look no different from those fish in the sea. Does "tillage" mean that anything can be planted in the soil?
Frank glanced at Klein, who had been staring at the fish in his hand. He smiled as if he understood something, and brought two more fish to Klein and said,
"German, do you want to try it?"
Looking at the fish handed to him, Klein stammered stiffly, "No, thank you."
"Is this also the fish you planted last night?"
Renekton took a fish from Frank's hand with some curiosity. His right index finger, which was floating with a little starlight, gently scratched the belly of the fish.
Dark red liquid instantly flowed out of the body of the fish, with a faint smell of wine and fish.
Renekton took a little of the dark red liquid with his fingers, and then put it on his lips to taste it. The taste was very strong of red wine, and there was also a bit of fishy smell.
He smacked his lips twice, as if he was savoring it carefully, and then said,
"Is it Sonia Blood Wine?"
"Yes! This is my treasure."
"The red wine in the restaurant this morning was all this Sonia Blood Wine that I specially provided. Those guys drank it happily."
Frank smiled and nodded proudly, as if he had done something extraordinary.
Renekton saw that the expression on Klein's face beside him suddenly froze, and his eyes looked at the fish in Renekton's hand that was still dripping with wine with a complicated look, as if he wanted to crush it with his eyes.
Renekton turned his head to look at Klein who was staring at the fish in his hand, and a touch of light purple flashed in his eyes, directly reflecting the message he wanted to convey to him:
Frank has always been in charge of the restaurant on the "Future", and that is also where he holds tasting activities. Well, there will generally be no problems. Even if there are, Frank himself is the best doctor on the "Future".
Klein raised his head suddenly, staring straight into Renekton's eyes, as if to say: Such an important thing, why didn't you tell me earlier?
Renekton shrugged, threw the fish in his hand into the sea, then turned to look at Frank and said in a flat voice:
"There is a faint fishy smell, which affects the taste."
Frank nodded seriously, wrote down Renekton's feedback, and then said:
"There is no way. I replaced the blood in the veins of these fish, which will improve their nutrition, but at the same time it will inevitably be stained with some fishy smell."
"I don't have time to solve this problem for the time being. I will solve this problem after I master the hybrid technology of cows, sugar and coffee."
"I think your suggestion is very meaningful. Squeezing a cup of brewed hot coffee directly from the cow will save a lot of unnecessary steps."
No, I think these steps are necessary. I feel that when I get off the "Future", I probably won't be able to look directly at cows and coffee.
Klein sighed in his heart and glared at Renekton obscurely. It is a blessing for Cattleya to have crew members like you on the "Future".
The corner of Renekton's mouth twitched. He could already feel Cattleya's complicated gaze on him. If this continues, Frank and I will be in danger of being thrown off the ship at any time.
Sighing in his heart, Renekton looked at Frank who was still narrating his thoughts and interrupted him:
"Frank, don't you think it's inconvenient to use cows?"
"You can completely transform the coffee tree so that it no longer produces fruit, but juice wrapped in a thick shell, a mixture of coffee, milk and sugar. Moreover, planting trees is much simpler than raising cows."
Frank thought seriously for a moment and nodded: "That's a good idea. I've studied mushrooms that can produce milk before. We just need to make some changes to graft this property onto trees."
Nina, wearing a black tight-fitting outfit made of fish skin, came from the cabin with a smell of alcohol and said to Cattleya,
"Captain, shall we start now?"
The size of her chest made the pirates on the surrounding decks unable to take their eyes off her chest. They wanted to stick their eyes to her chest. After
taking a deep look at Frank and Rekton, Cattleya turned her head and nodded gently to Nina, saying,
"Begin."
As soon as she finished speaking, Nina had already strode to the side of the ship, pushed hard with her right hand on the side of the ship, and her body directly crossed the side of the ship and fell into the sea, like a flexible fish, quickly diving into the deep sea.
Renekton looked sideways at the depths of the Future's cabin, then quickly retracted his gaze and said to Cattleya and Klein,
"I got up too early today. I'm going to my room to catch up on some sleep. If you find anything, remember to wake me up."
After saying that, he walked straight to the cabin, but did not return to his room. Instead, he followed his intuition and walked deeper into the cabin.
After walking down several cabins, thick green vines suddenly fell around. They covered the surrounding area like a rainstorm, entwined and intertwined into a green forest, layer upon layer, with no end in sight.
Bernadette, with long chestnut hair and a tall figure, suddenly appeared in front of Renekton.
She was wearing an Intis-style female shirt with a large lace flower at the collar, an indigo-patterned captain's coat, off-white trousers and knee-high boots, and a tricorn hat with feathers on her head. She was dressed like the leader of a pirate ship.
This is probably the outfit that best fits her image as the "Queen of Mystery". With a sigh in his heart, Renekton bowed slightly and greeted her:
"Good morning, Ms. Bernadette."
Bernadette nodded politely and asked in a flat voice:
"You returned to the Future at this time. Do you want to go to the ruins of the God War? Or do you want to go through there to go somewhere else?"
"Maybe both."
Renekton was not curious about how the other party knew that the ruins of the God War might be connected to a certain place, but simply responded.
Bernadette didn't seem to care much about Renekton's answer. She looked deeply at the ground woven by the green vines, and her sight seemed to penetrate through layers of barriers and see the dark and deep seabed.
After a brief silence, she spoke in a deep voice:
"The ruins on the seabed are very unusual. The higher the sequence, the greater the danger."
"The ruins have obvious traces of human activities, or other civilizations similar to humans, but its history is so ancient that I can't see through it. A long time ago, there may have been a civilization here, a civilization that was good at smelting steel and making machinery."
"I noticed that when you looked at the bottom of the sea before, there were complex and strong emotions in your eyes. I can't interpret that emotion, but that state is somewhat similar to my father's daze."
Bernadette fell silent after she finished speaking to herself. She didn't ask any questions and didn't make any extra movements. She looked down at her feet with deep eyes, as if she was looking at the strange and dangerous deep-sea ruins from a distance.
After a period of silence, Renekton suddenly spoke:
"You haven't been looking for the last mausoleum left by your father. Is it because George III of Loen is about to be promoted to the Black Emperor?"
"That is part of the reason, but more importantly, I made some predictions when I was promoted to the sage before, including the fact that Cattleya would go to the ruins of the war of gods now. You were not in my prediction."
"She was too confident and ignored the impact of that sea area on Heath Doyle on her ship. This will have irreversible consequences for them. Except for your friend who has many secrets, it will be difficult for others to survive."
Bernadette calmly narrated her predictions and a certain future that the "Future" might encounter.
It turned out to be the old mother's worry. Renekton complained in his heart, and then changed the subject:
"The drilling well on the seabed goes straight to the depths of the earth's core, and to a certain extent connects to the 'Chaos Sea' deep in the earth's core."
"Drilling well? Is this a word you directly transliterated? What does it mean?"
Bernadette nodded lightly. She did not ask about the Chaos Sea, but asked about drilling wells instead.
Because there is no oil in the ground of this world, there is naturally no drilling. When communicating with Bernadette, Renekton directly pieced together an Intis word according to the pronunciation.
After a little consideration of the wording, he simply explained:
"It is probably a very deep well, used to mine some things buried deep underground."
Bernadette nodded slightly, and did not continue to ask questions about drilling. She looked down at her feet with a serious look. After a moment, she stretched out her right hand and grabbed a bright and cold eye made of starlight from the void.
This eye was cast casually by her. It was like an illusory thing, easily passing through the forest woven by green vines, passing through the cabin of the "Future" and the cold sea water, and fell on Nina who was exploring the seabed.
At the bottom of the sea, Nina, who was wrapped in the cold sea water, felt that her thoughts suddenly became much clearer. She hesitated for a while as she looked at the wellhead in front of her that even a child could not pass through. Something in the dark well seemed to be slowly calling her, but the feeling was not strong, and she easily resisted it.
Then she randomly picked up a few stones from the surroundings and threw them down. After confirming that there was no response, she picked up a metal bar that could not be seen in its original shape and a piece of black hard soil covered with honeycombs nearby, and swam back to the surface of the sea.
At the back of her head that she could not see, a deep blue, cold and indifferent eye without eyelashes blinked twice, and then turned into starlight and dissipated into nothingness. Chapter 478 Clues to the Mind Dragon
On the deck of the Future, Nina handed over the two things she brought out from the ruins on the seabed to Cattleya, and was rewarded with a bottle of Sonia Blood Wine for today.
"Long live the captain!" Nina excitedly picked up Paz and cheered on the deck. She took him into the cabin despite Paz's resistance.
Cattleya glanced at Klein leaning against the side of the ship, and quickly retracted her gaze and walked towards her captain's room.
In the cabin of the Future, the layers of green vines suddenly retracted, throwing Renekton out of that strange space.
He looked deeply at the room in front of him that had completely returned to normal. His figure quickly became transparent and turned into dots of bright starlight, surging up to his room on the upper floor.
Dong~Dong~
Klein stood in the room next to his own, stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the door. There was no response from the room. When he was about to go back to his room first, a picture suddenly emerged in his mind.
On the other side of the door, the stars gathered together inside, revealing Renekton's figure.
Did he just leave the "Future"? Is it related to the feeling of being watched that I just felt? Are there any hidden secrets on the "Future"?
As Klein was thinking, he heard a creaking sound, and the door in front of him was opened from the inside by Renekton.
Renekton looked at Klein for a moment, then chuckled and said,
"Have you explored the ruins on the seabed?"
Klein nodded and repeated Nina's description of the seabed. At the end, he added,
"The rusty iron block and the seabed mud are with Cattleya. If you are interested, you can go find her."
Renekton nodded gently, his eyes lingering on Klein's chest and said,
"If you are sick, you can go to Frank to ask for some fruit with healing effects. Although he sometimes behaves a little outrageous, as the best doctor on the Future, he is still very reliable."
"Fruits with healing effects?"
Klein was stunned for a moment. It was difficult for him to connect medicine and fruit together. Can these two unrelated things be hybridized? In Frank's eyes, can everything be paired?
"The effect is still quite good." Renekton shrugged and responded.
Klein nodded and turned to walk towards the restaurant of the Future. It was almost noon now. At this time, Frank would usually be busy in the restaurant, replacing some of the ingredients on the ship with his experimental products.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the luxurious villa of the Hall family in the Queens District of Backlund,
Audrey sat at the desk with great interest, flipping through a notebook that looked very historical. This was a notebook she had just received today from a Loen soldier during the Twenty Years War. It was a mission from the Psychological Alchemy Society.
"Except for the grammatical habits similar to the Dragon language, there are no other major problems, and there are no signs of clues hidden in it. What do the people of the Psychological Alchemy Society want to find it?"
".If there is no problem with the content of the notebook, then the Psychological Alchemy Society is pursuing it itself?"
"I remember that Mr. Baita seemed to be very knowledgeable about dragons. Most Beyonders like to use Ancient Hermetic, but he is used to using Dragon language. This should be a habit he retained when he was in the Low Sequence. He must have been exposed to more information related to dragons at that time."
"Can you ask him to help me study this notebook? If there is still no gain, it means that the Psychological Alchemy Society needs this notebook itself."
After mumbling to herself for a while, Audrey's eyes sparkled, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at the golden retriever squatting beside her.
"What's wrong, Audrey?" Susie responded with a puzzled look and barked.
Audrey blinked her eyes, suppressed her emotions, and said to the golden retriever beside her:
"Susie, I plan to use the method of occultism to study this notebook. Please help me guard the door and don't let anyone disturb me."
"The method of occultism? Didn't you use it just now?"
Susie has mastered more knowledge and has become more and more difficult to deceive. Audrey sighed in her heart and then said:
"It's a new method. If it still doesn't work, I plan to try the 'magic mirror divination' method."
"Don't worry, I have a safe person to pray to."
"Okay." Susie looked at Audrey hesitantly for a few seconds, and nodded after confirming that what she said was true, and then stood up and walked out of the room.
When Susie left the room, Audrey began to pray to the "Fool" and expressed her thoughts.
On the "Future", Klein walked into the bathroom with his ears filled with layers of illusory prayers. He used Mr. Azik's copper whistle and the paper crane folded by Will Auceptin as a mystical shield, and then he walked four steps backwards into the gray fog.
Renekton, who was playing with the cat next door, paused for a moment. He looked up at the wall on his left hand side as if he had sensed something. His eyes easily penetrated through it and saw a mist of light white and mercury. The mist was not thick, and he could still vaguely see Klein's figure.
He quickly retracted his sight and restored the gravity in the room to normal, allowing Pas to successfully pick up the dried fish floating in the air.
Pas meowed, landed lightly, and asked curiously while licking the dried fish:
"Meow~, what is your ability? I have never seen such an extraordinary ability that can make things weightless." "This is an ability beyond the twenty-two sequence pathways. It draws power from the stars and is extremely dangerous."
Renekton explained briefly, and quickly grabbed Paz's tail. The black cat's tail was a little fluffy when it first touched him, and after holding it tightly, he could feel the tight muscles.
Paz, who was licking the dried fish, stiffened for a moment, and then his tail suddenly burst out with a burst of power, pulling himself out of Renekton's hand.
"Meow!"
Paz glared at Renekton in dissatisfaction, then ran out of his room quickly with the dried fish in his mouth.
Renekton chuckled, summoned an invisible hand to close the door, and then lay directly on the bed.
Just as he closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap, a thick gray fog suddenly surged in his vision. There was a deep red light flowing in the gray fog, and it instantly condensed into a somewhat blurred figure. The voice of "Justice" Audrey echoed in his ears.
After listening to Audrey "Justice"'s narration calmly, Renekton cast his gaze towards the figure sitting leisurely on the high-back chair, which was obscured by the thick gray fog and blurred, and said:
"Can you materialize the notebook from the Twenty Years War period in front of me?"
As soon as the voice fell, a strange wave accompanied by red water light flowed past, and Renekton instantly felt that he had established a wonderful and unique connection with a great will at an infinite height.
"Mind Communication" from the War Bishop!
As the "mind communication" was established, some memories that did not belong to him emerged in Renekton's mind. These were the memories of Klein's memories of the notebook.
The ability of "mind communication" is indeed convenient. This way, I don't have to pull you above this gray fog, and it can also help me keep an eye on the main body on the "Future".
"." Without a doubt, Renekton calmed down and recalled the notebook that Klein presented to him in his mind bit by bit.
So this is how Sonia Blood Wine is brewed. Let Frank try it another day.
Let Frank try it? Hasn't he cultivated fish that can produce wine? Do you want him to replace the fish with cows or mushrooms?
Don't think along Frank's lines, you'll be led astray. There is a fruit similar to coconuts in the southern continent. Wouldn't it be great to have Frank cultivate a plant that replaces the juice inside with red wine? Pick it and drink it now, it's guaranteed to be fresh.
If Frank had your way of thinking, he would have been the archbishop of the Church of the Earth instead of being a pirate on the "Future".
I've read it all. There's nothing wrong with the content of this notebook. The person who wrote this notebook at the time should have had direct contact with a psychic dragon of a high sequence, and even stayed in his mind and dreams, so some influence was left. You can try divination. Most dragons are not good at the field of fate, and they can't cover up their own traces very well.
Divination? This is what I'm going to try next.
The era of dragons has passed too long, and those who can survive to this day must be some old guys. It won't be easy to find that dragon.
I know. The voice belonging to Klein in my mind hesitated for a moment, and then the "psychic communication" was disconnected, and the thick gray fog in front of me quickly dissipated.
Renekton, who was taking a nap in bed, suddenly opened his eyes. With the crimson moonlight coming in from the window, he looked around the room and said speechlessly,
"You really just throw it away after use."
Above the gray fog, Klein sat on the high-backed chair that belonged to The Fool and explored the past of the notebook through dream divination.
In his dream, he saw a village with dragon worship customs and a cemetery behind the Church of Night.
The scene in the dream finally froze on a tombstone in a corner, and the words originally engraved on it had long since become blurred.
"The village with dragon worship customs, is the last tombstone the place where the owner of the notebook is buried?"
"During the Twenty Years' War, the soldier encountered a psychic dragon for some reason, and the psychic dragon hid in the depths of his mind. He came to Loen and his hometown with him, and under the influence of this psychic dragon, the custom of dragon worship gradually emerged here."
Klein pondered and sorted out the thread of the story, and quickly guessed the purpose of letting Miss Justice get this notebook. The people of the Psychological Alchemy Society wanted to use this notebook to find the place with dragon worship customs.
The picture obtained by Klein through dream divination appeared in the mirror in front of Audrey "Justice" along with the ritual connection of "magic mirror divination".
After watching the revelation given to her by Mr. "Fool", Audrey suppressed her excitement, politely greeted "Fool", and ended the ceremony.
Looking at the mirror that had returned to normal, Audrey couldn't help but let her thoughts spread.
The image that appeared in the "magic mirror divination" just now was the place where there was a custom of dragon worship. There was indeed a spiritual dragon there, but it had been found by Mr. "White Tower" first, and it seemed that he had left there. After the people of the Psychological Alchemy Society went there, they could only come to the conclusion that a dragon had lived there.
But my mission has been completed. As long as I hand over this notebook to the Psychological Alchemy Society, I will get all the rewards that belong to me.
Audrey was in a good mood and curled her lips, and began to pick up the remnants of the ceremony.
On the sea with layers of dark clouds, silver-white lightning kept falling, and fine rainstorms swayed in the air with the strong wind. It was heavy and depressing, like the atmosphere of doomsday. A dark behemoth appeared and disappeared in the storm under the silver-white lightning.
As the lightning falling from the sky became more and more dense, the dark behemoth gradually revealed its figure in the silver-white lightning. It was a huge sailboat with high front and back, like a crescent moon.
The surface of this huge sailing ship is painted dark black, and there are three rows of cannons on the side of the ship. The huge ship has only one sail with a black tombstone painted on it, as if the sail is not raised for sailing, but to publicize its
identity. Chapter 479 Death Announcement
In the cabin of the "Future", Renekton, who was originally lying quietly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. Before all kinds of thoughts floated in his mind, he had stretched forward and dragged a peaceful and quiet night in the air.
The crimson moonlight in the room suddenly became dim, and the sound of the waves and the whistling of the wind that had been echoing in his ears also quickly faded. Tranquility became the main theme of this room.
After doing all this, Renekton slowly got up from the bed, took his coat from the coat rack beside him and put it on, and changed into convenient shoes.
After doing all this, he got up from the bed, stood by the window and looked at the blurry sea surface, looking like he was lost in thought.
Bernadette must have also noticed the approach of the "Death Announcement". She was already an angel, and she should have a way to hide her own malice. As long as the "Death Announcement" approached a certain distance, it would have no chance to run away.
In the next room, Klein, who was maintaining the image of Gehrman Sparrow, had just laid down to rest when he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his spirit.
He quickly got up from the bed, put on his coat again, and stood at the window of the room to look out to the sea for a while. Soon he saw the huge monster that appeared in the storm.
Woo!
A low horn sounded suddenly, spreading throughout the "Future", followed by the sound of running everywhere.
Klein took all the magical items and talismans he had left outside, and followed the sailors on the ship out of the room.
In the captain's room of the "Future", Cattleya blew a brown horn.
The sailors who were still resting in the cabin woke up instantly, and they didn't even bother to put on their clothes. They picked up their personal weapons and ran to the deck, the muzzle and the side of the ship, and instantly entered combat status.
Cattleya was still wearing the black classical wizard robe. She was not wearing the heavy glasses at this time. Her dark purple eyes looked deep and mysterious. She stood by the window of the captain's room, staring at the direction of the "Death Announcement".
The "Future" and the "Death Announcement" that had sailed out of the storm were getting closer and closer, so close that Klein felt as if he could smell some pungent sulfur.
At the moment when the "Future" was about to contact the "Death Announcement", a somewhat crisp sound like a chess piece falling to the ground was heard.
The next moment, the undulating sea surface suddenly became still, and the water splashes thrown into the air could not fall for a long time. The whistling sea breeze also calmed down, and the "Death Announcement" and the surrounding sea surface became a still picture.
The bright starlight suddenly burst out, densely packed, layered, and the bright starlight reflected on the sea surface. The two huge sailboats seemed to be sailing on the galaxy.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
Shrill, hoarse, chaotic laughter instantly erupted on the "Death Announcement", like the whispers from the abyss, full of filth and depravity. Just hearing it made the sailors on the "Future" fall one after another, wailing in pain on the deck. All kinds of negative emotions grew in their hearts, and they wished they could tear themselves apart immediately.
The hull of the "Future" suddenly became transparent, illusory, and turned into a pile of bubbles.
Under the shining starlight, these bubbles reflected dreamy colors, quickly scattered and flew in the air, and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, the "Future" directly passed the "Death Announcement" and appeared thousands of meters ahead.
The sailors on the deck of the "Future" had some black spots on their skin, which quickly dissipated in the air, leaving only a little pungent sulfur smell.
".Queen?" Cattleya's figure suddenly appeared outside the captain's room. She quickly scanned the entire "Future" with a little eagerness, but did not find the figure that made her miss.
On the deck of the Future, Klein, Frank, and Heath stood together, watching the sea suddenly change around them. They hadn't even reacted yet.
Frank whispered in disbelief:
"Is the upgraded Future so powerful? Can the entire ship be teleported thousands of meters away?"
"There are High-Sequence Beyonders on board. Just now, one of them tried to contain the Death Announcement, and the other took the Future away."
Klein shook his head slightly and gave a more reasonable explanation.
He stared at the sea behind the Future with a serious look. The area where the Death Announcement was located seemed to have entered a weightless environment. The Death Announcement and the surrounding seawater floated high into the sky.
Relying on his own strong inspiration, Klein could vaguely see that the space in that sea area seemed to be in chaos, as if it was shrouded by some invisible thing, isolated from the outside world, and turned into a still painting.
On the Death Announcement floating in mid-air, the crew had no way to effectively control the ship and artillery in the weightless environment. They tried their best to prevent themselves from floating out of the Death Announcement and being swept into the cold sea outside.
The dark paint on the surface of the Death Announcement suddenly dripped like melted wax, and the illusory, sticky black liquid condensed from various emotions and desires quickly spread out.
Renekton was about to use the power of the solar domain to purify the entire Death Announcement, when he suddenly heard Bernadette's calm voice in his ears:
"Don't open your eyes."
Renekton was stunned for a moment, then he thought of what the other party was going to do, and he simply closed his eyes, and the bright starlight around him condensed into substance, tightly wrapping his body. The next moment, a light that was invisible to the naked eye poured into the "Death Announcement". The complex knowledge did not reconstruct Bernadette's body, but turned into a black mass with countless eyes.
The crazy, cold, sacred, and evil atmosphere instantly filled the surrounding sea area. The eyes of the crew members on the "Death Announcement" were instantly bloodshot and bulged out violently. Their heads exploded one after another, like bursting watermelons, red and white scattered all over the surroundings, floating quietly in the weightless environment.
The broken flesh was still wriggling, and one cold and indifferent eye after another grew out. Even the hull of the "Death Announcement" had cracks of various sizes, revealing the deep black inside, and eyes drilled out from them.
Black smoke with a pungent smell of sulfur came out from every crack on the "Death Announcement". The surrounding emotions and desires expanded rapidly, and strange and unspeakable whispers echoed around.
The eyes that grew out of the cracks in the "Death Announcement" in the squirming flesh and blood were cold and indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, and were completely unaffected by the "Death Announcement". On the "Death Announcement
", the black mass covered with countless eyes kept shrinking, and soon solidified into the figure of Bernadette again.
She looked around calmly, and her right hand grasped forward slightly, condensing a dark ancient horn with an extremely heavy and powerful meaning.
This is the "Horn of Destruction", which emits a low humming sound after being blown, and the superposition of sound waves can crush the enemy and space.
Bernadette put the horn to her lips and blew it hard. The "Death Announcement", which had fallen into madness and chaos, could not make any effective resistance.
Under the sound waves full of destruction, the deck of the Death Announcement was broken layer by layer, and the high parts of the bow and stern continued to shatter. The sail with a black tombstone painted on the mast quickly turned into a piece of black dust and dissipated in the air.
The "Death Announcement" could not hold out for half a minute under this extremely destructive sound wave, and only some broken and scattered wooden boards and broken pieces of wood floating around were left.
Rusty red and dark black mixed light spots were separated from the debris of the "Death Announcement" around, and soon spread into a slowly converging dark red ocean. Surrounded
by layers of starlight, Renekton opened his eyes and looked around briefly. After confirming that the "Death Announcement" and all the crew members on it had been dealt with by Bernadette, he stretched out his hand and pulled it in the air. The bright starlight around flickered a few times, then quickly twisted and continued to collapse inward, turning into a colorful oil painting.
The translucent crystal ball held in his right hand quickly became hazy and dim, as if it was stained with a layer of mist from the inside.
The weightless environment around him instantly became normal. The seawater, carrying the remnants of the "Death Announcement", poured into the sea like a waterfall, leaving only rusty red and dark black spots of light that continued to gather in the air.
On the "Future", Klein saw that the sea area where the "Death Announcement" was located was like a painting with a canvas torn off, revealing the real scene hidden behind.
The huge, oppressive "Death Announcement" had disappeared, leaving only a dark red, slowly creeping light, and two figures that were too far away to be seen clearly.
Sure enough, what we saw just now was just an illusion. Was the real battlefield pulled into a different space? Mastering enough knowledge of mysticism, the high-sequence secret peepers are not only powerful but also almighty.
With a sigh in his heart, Klein turned his head to look at Cattleya standing in front of the captain's room. He saw complex emotions in the eyes of this "Admiral of the Star".
Cattleya felt Klein's gaze, turned her head and looked back, then said,
"Take a break, we'll wait here for a while."
The ritual magic set up on the "Future" transmitted her voice to the ears of everyone on the ship.
In the dark red light, Bernadette walked lightly in the air. With each step she took, a thick green vine appeared under her feet.
As she approached, the green vines fell layer by layer, covering the surrounding area like a rainstorm, and quickly formed a forest.
Bernadette's gaze lingered on the blurry crystal ball and the oil painting in Renekton's hand for a while, and then she said in a warning:
"They all carry hidden and extremely high-level pollution, especially the crystal ball. It seems to have been trying to establish a connection with the starry sky."
Renekton nodded slightly, looking calmly at the dark red light spots that were converging at an accelerated speed, and said with some emotion:
"It's a pity that the wealth looted by the 'Undead King' disappeared along with the 'Death Announcement', otherwise this voyage can be considered a fruitful one."
"Pirates who like to indulge in pleasure are not as wealthy as you think. There is no concept of saving money in their lives."
Bernadette replied casually, and stopped talking, quietly waiting for the aggregation of the extraordinary characteristics left on the "Death Announcement".
This process did not last too long. The light spots floating in the air gathered faster and faster, and soon formed a dark mask that looked like a goat skull. The pair of large curved horns on the mask were covered with countless strange and twisted patterns. Just looking at it made people feel uncomfortable and their emotions surged.
A deep blue and purple glow flowed in Renekton's eyes. His gaze was straight at the skeleton mask. The mask, which originally had a dark look in his eyes, instantly turned into a pool of deep black, full of depravity and filth, filled with all kinds of desires and emotions that were almost condensed into substance.
The demon language words full of filth and depravity from the abyss echoed in Renekton's mind incoherently, carrying the breath of filth, depravity and curse. Chapter 480 Lawrence's Commission
The brilliance flowing in Renekton's eyes instantly became stronger, suppressing the emotions and desires in his heart. He looked deeply at the illusory thin line extending from the deep black pool, and his eyes followed this thin line to look into the distance.
This is not a real thin line, but a kind of mystical connection. Through the Eye of Peering, Renekton followed the mystical connection left on this magical item and saw the materialization of all filth and corruption - the abyss!
This place is full of filth, corrosion, corruption and curse. It is full of illusory and thick black mist condensed by various emotions and desires. Near the ground, the black mist is so thick that it condenses into a viscous black liquid.
Through the mystical connection on the skeleton mask, Renekton saw a scarlet, boundless lake.
It was just an unreal glance, and fear quickly grew in Renekton's heart, and he even forgot to look away.
A hoarse and shrill voice suddenly exploded in Renekton's mind, bringing an indescribable feeling, causing his mind to enter a psychedelic state for a short time.
The next moment, the emotions and desires in his heart expanded rapidly and uncontrollably, and were instantly detonated.
"Cough! Cough!"
Renekton's eyes darkened, and he coughed uncontrollably twice, his nose full of rust and pungent sulfur.
His body exploded instantly, breaking into dim stars, floating around with a sense of tranquility, before it began to flash brightly and reassembled into Renekton's figure.
When he reappeared, Renekton was already wearing a black robe with a cold and indifferent eye and many symbolic symbols, the "Sage's Robe".
He had always carried this magical item from the hidden sage with him, but he usually used the "Sage's Robe" as a magic scroll to add a secret effect on the robe itself.
"Ahem!"
Renekton covered his lips with his hand and coughed again, but this time there was no more sulfur smell of rust and wings filling his nose.
Bernadette held the skeleton mask in her hand, glanced at Renekton calmly, and then spoke in a flat voice:
"Restraining your curiosity is the first rule for a mystery peeper to survive in the mysterious world."
"You, Cattleya, and your friend all have the same shortcomings. At times, you are too confident in yourself, or you believe and rely too much on certain things."
"At times, this confidence may bring a fatal blow to you."
Renekton nodded with a serious expression and listened to Bernadette's warning.
Then his eyes fell on the skeleton mask in Bernadette's hand, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"I seemed to see the abyss just now, and there was a strange scarlet lake that seemed to be formed by countless blood, and then whispers echoed in my mind."
Bernadette looked at the skeleton mask in her hand with deep eyes, and said after a moment of silence:
"The sequence two of the abyss path is called'Blood Duke', and the lake you saw may be the manifestation of a certain Duke of the Abyss."
"The'Death Announcement' is most likely his tentacle reaching into the real world. Agaritu often goes to the ruins of the God War, and there may be some secrets hidden there that the Duke of the Abyss wants to explore."
Renekton rubbed his chin with his right hand and murmured softly:
"Then His condition should not be very good. The madness there gives me a feeling of being out of control."
Bernadette said nothing more. The layers of green and thick pea vines around her began to shrink, and soon the clear and bright night sky was revealed. The crimson moonlight scattered on the sea, and it was unusually calm.
Bernadette's figure instantly turned into a light composed of a vast amount of knowledge, surging into the spirit world.
Seeing Bernadette leave so directly, Renekton took two steps in the air, and his body became transparent, turning into dots of surging starlight that flowed towards the "Future" not far away.
In front of the captain's room of the "Future", the stars gathered together inside, and Renekton's figure was re-condensed. He looked calmly at Cattleya who seemed to have been waiting here and said:
"There will be no more 'Death Announcement' on the sea in the future."
Cattleya nodded slightly, and asked with some expectation:
"Is she on the "Future"?
Looking at Cattleya's expectant eyes, Renekton pondered and nodded:
"Well, she said that she had foreseen that you would go to the ruins of the war of gods, and thought that you would not be able to deal with some of the dangers you would encounter well."
"This is not the first time I have gone to that sea area." Cattleya lowered her eyes and said calmly, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was arguing with someone.
After Renekton said goodbye to Cattleya, he went into the cabin and went to his room to have a good sleep. If the speed of the "Future" was fast enough, perhaps it would reach that sea area tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
The next morning, in a rental house in the west of Backlund, Fors was sitting weakly in front of the fireplace, with a manuscript in front of her that had not been touched.
Fors muttered as she clicked the pen in her hand:
"I don't know how Hugh can be busy outside all year round. Only sitting in front of the fireplace in this cold early spring can give me some warmth."
Dong! Dong! Dong!
A series of short and powerful knocks on the door suddenly sounded. Fors turned her head and looked at the door in surprise. Who would knock at the door at this time? Hugh has his own key. We usually communicate with the outside world in the form of letters. We don't have any friends who come to visit.
Although she was a little confused, Fors still got up and walked towards the door. She didn't open the door directly, but gently put her hand on the door handle, relying on the spiritual intuition brought by the astrologer to judge whether the person knocking on the door outside had malicious intentions.
"It's me, Lawrence." A somewhat old but full-bodied voice came from outside the door at the right time.
"Mr. Lawrence!"
Fors was a little surprised, but she soon remembered that she had sent him a letter after the last Tarot Club, in which she informed him of her digestion progress and also asked if he had any extra potion materials. The door creaked open. Lawrence, wearing a heavy woolen coat and a half-high black hat, stood quietly at the door with a dark brown suitcase.
Lawrence's blue eyes calmly looked at Fors, then chuckled and said,
"It seems that you have indeed digested the astrologer's potion. Although there is the bonus of role-playing, it is enough to show your excellence."
"Please go in first, Mr. Lawrence."
Fors was a little embarrassed by the praise. She lowered her head slightly and turned her body to make way.
After Lawrence entered the room, she casually glanced outside, and only closed the door after confirming that there was no suspicious person. Then she brewed a cup of hot coffee and put it on the coffee table in the living room.
After sitting down, she looked at Lawrence curiously and asked,
"Mr. Lawrence, how did you know I live here?"
"Travelers who can freely roam the spirit world and astrologers who have strong divination abilities work together. Travelers can easily go to most places they want to go, even if they don't know much about the place."
Lawrence explained with a smile, and then he put the suitcase he carried with him on the coffee table and opened it, and took out a metal box sealed by the spiritual wall.
He lifted the previous spiritual seal in front of Fors, opened the metal box, and revealed the fist-sized thing inside, which looked like a human brain.
A complex emotion flashed across Lawrence's blue eyes, but it was quickly hidden. He said calmly,
"This is a complete Asman's Brain. Due to some changes, the Abraham family does not have many extraordinary materials left. This is the last Asman's Brain. As for the curse of the ancient vengeful spirit, you have to find it yourself."
Fors nodded seriously, and then asked with some embarrassment,
"I understand, Mr. Lawrence, how many gold pounds does this Asman's Brain cost?"
She did not expect Lawrence to come directly with the potion materials, and she had not had time to prepare the funds. The main material of a sequence six is about 1,500 pounds. If I want to come up with such a large sum of cash in a short period of time, I can only try to borrow money from Miss Audrey or Viscount Stratford.
Lawrence looked at Fors with deep eyes, as if he had seen the other party's predicament of lack of money, and smiled and said:
"1500 pounds."
"Or accept a commission, but this commission is relatively dangerous, I don't recommend you to do this."
"What commission?" Fors asked curiously.
Lawrence sighed, and the breath on his body suddenly became old and sad. After a moment of silence, he slowly said:
"Help me hunt the Aurora Society's messenger, Mr. X, he is currently in Backlund."
"The Aurora Society's messenger?" Fors asked back in disbelief.
She thought of the two extraordinary gatherings she had participated in. The gatherings there were suspected to be convened by the Aurora Club. With her limited contact with the gathering convener at the gathering, she could also feel the other party's terror.
Lawrence nodded slightly, and then began to tell Fors with his heart open:
"The Abraham family once suffered a betrayal. In that disaster, the upper class of the Abraham family was almost wiped out, and more than half of the powerful seals were lost, including all my descendants."
"After the rebellion, most of the betrayers joined the Aurora Society, including the current Mr. X, Louis Wayne."
"He was already a recorder at the time. After so many years, he may have been promoted to a traveler, but he should not have become a mystic."
"How hateful!" Fors thought of Mrs. Anlisa, who was very kind to him, and Mr. Lawrence, who was friendly and amiable in front of him, and felt a genuine disgust for Mr. X, whom he had never actually met.
Without thinking, she said, "I accept this commission."
"Um, can I invite some trustworthy partners to participate? In the form of issuing commissions, the teleportation ability of the 'Travelers' makes it difficult for them to be ambushed. Once the other party escapes, we will most likely face pursuit by the Aurora Society."
Lawrence leaned on the sofa, with starlight flowing in his blue eyes, as if reflecting a bright starry sky.
After a moment, the starlight in his eyes faded, and he nodded gently, saying,
"Okay, but you can't reveal any information about the Abraham family. It's best to find a mid-sequence Beyonder. This is very dangerous."
Fors nodded seriously and said, "I understand, Mr. Lawrence. I will give you an answer before next Tuesday. How can I contact you during this period?"
Lawrence closed the suitcase on the coffee table again and said,
"Just write to me through the messenger. The summoning spell of my messenger is: Spirits roaming in the upper realm, friendly creatures that can be driven, and the messenger that belongs exclusively to Lawrence Nord."
"My messenger likes music. If you put a musical instrument in the ritual of summoning the messenger, it will be happy and will be more willing to communicate with you."
"This Asman Brain is my advance payment. Don't rush to refuse. Your character deserves my trust."
Like music? And put a musical instrument in the summoning ritual? Mr. Lawrence's followers have a lot of personality. Fors sighed in his heart, then nodded and said,
"I will identify the people who are interested in participating in this mission as soon as possible, and then contact you."
Lawrence nodded slightly and stood up from the sofa. He clenched his left hand in the air in front of him, and then gently turned his wrist. A dark blue, insubstantial, fuzzy door suddenly appeared.
After saying goodbye to Fors, Lawrence walked forward directly. As the dark blue light passed by, Lawrence's figure instantly disappeared in the living room of the rental house.