A sudden sound of waves woke Duncan up from his dream.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the vision he had seen while half asleep had only some thin silhouettes left. He only remembered that he saw fish swimming in the air, and the fish surrounding him seemed particularly special.
Delicious – but what do those fish look like?
Can fish... swim in the air?
Duncan blinked. A strange feeling of reality and dreams being torn apart made him a little confused for a short time. He looked at the three fishing rods fixed on the fishing rod holder and saw no sign of any fish taking the bait.
The sea in the distance has begun to undulate, and waves are lapping at the hull of the Lost Home.
Immediately afterwards, the waves became larger. Within the range visible to the naked eye, waves stronger than the previous ones began to surge in continuously from a distance. The huge hull of the Lost Home was swaying in the wind and waves, and the waves were surging.
The sound filled my ears.
Duncan looked up at the sky and found that the weather was still very good. There seemed to be just a few more winds and waves, but there shouldn't be any extreme weather phenomena such as a big storm.
"This may not be a good weather for fishing..."
He muttered and considered whether he should put the fishing rod away, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the front end of one of the fishing rods suddenly bend!
The strong fishing line specially prepared for sea fishing tightened instantly. The short, thick and tough sea fishing rod seemed to have caught something big. The entire first half of it suddenly bent like a bow, accompanied by a creaking sound.
There was a harsh sound, and the fishing rod holder used to fix the fishing rod also made the sound of wood friction under the huge force, and all of this conveyed a signal to Duncan:
The fish is coming! Big fish!
He instantly gave up the idea of taking a rest. The enthusiasm of the fisherman burned in his chest. He came to the "shipped" fishing rod in two steps and grabbed the fishing rod with one hand to prevent it from falling off the fishing rod holder.
, the other hand began to adjust the tightness of the fishing line little by little.
"I'm just telling you! How can I be in the Air Force!"
Duncan muttered excitedly to himself, and began to compete with a huge thing on the other end of the fishing line. It was a difficult struggle. The thing at the end of the fishing line obviously did not intend to be caught without mercy, and a huge force was pulling on the fishing rod.
Even with Duncan's strength and the support of the fishing rod stand, the stalemate still seemed shaky.
The wind and waves around the Homeless Ship gradually became stronger, but to Duncan, this small shaking was nothing.
He was just angered by the stubborn "prey" and worried that the opportunity to improve his food would slip away.
The tightness of the fishing line has reached the critical point, and the big fish is about to break free from his hands.
After being in a stalemate for who knows how long, Duncan finally calmed down, and a cluster of green flames suddenly spread out from his hand holding the fishing rod.
The green fire burned fiercely, spread like water, and quickly flowed out along the fishing rod and fishing line. The spiritual fire burned all the way, forming a "line of fire" that went straight into the sea along the fishing line. The next second, around the Lost Home,
An illusory green flame outline suddenly appeared in the depths of the sea water, and under the reflection and outline of the green flame, a huge shadow emerged in the sea water.
The shadow was like a swelling and shrinking mass of flesh, almost covering the entire sea surface within a few hundred meters around the Lost Home. A large number of constantly changing and growing dark things extended from its edge, like thousands of arms.
It was squirming and waving in the ocean, churning the water around the Lost Home, controlling the ups and downs of the invisible waves.
Duncan heard some strange noises coming from the sea. While maintaining the stalemate with his "prey", he looked out curiously.
He didn't see anything, only the waves rising and falling, which didn't change much from before.
And he clearly felt that the resistance force coming from the fishing rod was a little weaker than before.
The prey's strength was beginning to fail, a fact that brought a bright smile to his face.
He began to tighten the fishing line vigorously, dragging his prey out of the sea little by little...
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Alice was startled by the roar and whistling coming from outside the cabin. Violent shaking came from under her feet, causing the furnishings in the cabin to make a series of clanking sounds. She quickly grabbed a nearby railing.
He didn't let himself fall down, but his face showed an expression of uncertainty: "What happened?"
The Lost Home is swaying, as if a huge storm is raging outside, and some kind of deep and depressing strange sound is coming from the depths of this ancient ghost ship, as if it is roaring, roaring, and fighting against the terror brought by the deep sea.
, fighting against a huge beast trying to devour him. New
All kinds of things in the cabin were making jingling noises. At first, Alice thought it was the collision caused by the rocking of the ship, but she soon discovered that many of these noisy things were actually making noises in place——
They were making sounds to communicate with each other, but Alice couldn't understand this language that only the Lost Home could understand.
All she knew was that something might be going on outside.
Miss Doll decided to go to the deck to have a look - she stumbled out of the cabin, holding on to the nearby wall to avoid falling, while running towards the deck.
After nearly tripping over flying cables and rampaging barrels several times, she finally reached the end of the stairs. She pushed open the wooden door that was constantly swinging in the wind and waves, and saw astonishing huge waves rising in the boundless sea.
The sky was as dark as ink, and the ominous thick clouds had almost condensed into heavy clumps. The clouds were dark and close to the sea, and the huge waves like city walls rolled and surged under the dark clouds, undulating near the Homeless Ship like a siege!
This was the first time Alice saw such a scene. She didn't know if this was a normal situation at sea, but she knew she had to find the captain at this time.
She looked around the deck, and with little effort, she found Captain Duncan standing at the edge of the deck.
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The surrounding wind and waves are a bit annoying, but for Duncan, who is about to succeed, these are just insignificant "disturbances". Under the dual feedback of the fishing line and the green fire, he can clearly feel that his prey has stopped resisting.
The behemoth was being pulled out of the water little by little.
"Come up you!"
He shouted happily and gave the fishing rod a final tug.
A big fish jumped out of the sea - it was really big, almost half as big as him.
In this brief moment, Duncan met the fish in mid-air.
"...It's pretty ugly."
This was the first emotion in his heart.
It was indeed a very ugly fish. The surface of the black body was as bumpy as if it were covered with some kind of growth. There were also weird gray and white patterns spreading randomly along the fins on both sides, and many of them could be seen at the head of the fish.
There was a structure like bone spurs, and a pair of empty, white eyes stared at Duncan from under those bone spurs.
Duncan felt very uncomfortable. He actually felt that the fish was looking at him with malicious intent.
But the next second, he saw the fish suddenly twitching, and its eyes that were staring at him burst out of thin air for some unknown reason, and blood flowed out instantly.
The fish fell heavily on the deck, jumping and twisting wildly as if struck by electricity, and then calmed down after just a few seconds. Blood seeped out from its mouth and exploded eyes, and fell on the deck bit by bit.
superior.
Duncan watched with some surprise as this extremely ugly fish quickly lost its life at his feet. He vaguely remembered the knowledge he had read in the book: most fish in the deep sea are indeed ugly, and due to their long-term living
In a water pressure environment, their blood vessels will indeed rupture due to pressure changes after being fished out of the sea, and they may even die quickly as a result - is this the same for fish in this world?
Just when he was stunned, a crackling sound suddenly came over again.
Duncan followed the sound curiously and saw several smaller "strange fish" landing on the deck.
They looked similar to the strange fish that was half a man tall, but were only about half a meter in size, and they were just like the big fish - when Duncan looked at them, they were already bleeding violently all over their bodies, and very quickly
Then he was dying.
Duncan was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to realize: "Calabash boy save grandpa? Give him a bunch of money?"
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Alice tightly grasped the railing next to her and stared nervously at the ferocious fighting scene not far away that could drive ordinary people crazy.
She saw Captain Duncan standing on the edge of the deck, with green flames exploding into the sky. He was facing the sea like a blazing giant. There were three hooks extending from the deck under his feet, and one of the hooks was burning with terror.
of flames.
She saw a huge shadow suddenly appear in the boundless sea, and then a tentacle almost thicker than the main mast of the Lost Home stretched out from the water. Countless eyes with malicious eyes opened on the surface of the tentacle, and then
There were countless fangs and sharp teeth rubbing and chewing between the eyes, as if they were about to bite the entire ship into pieces at the next moment.
Alice almost screamed. She wanted to remind the captain to avoid it and rushed to help, but before she could act, the tentacle fell towards the captain.
She saw Captain Duncan raise his head. Under the blazing flames, the captain's face was filled with the joy of harvest - he was looking at the countless eyes on the tentacles, and the countless eyes on the tentacles were also looking at him.
The next second, all the eyes on the tentacle suddenly burst open, and hundreds of sharp fangs let out harsh and painful hisses. Then, the tentacle broke out of thin air - as if
A huge body hidden under the sea level took the initiative to cut off the connection with the tentacles, and abandoned the severely damaged ends of the tentacles directly on the deck.
The tentacle fell to the ground with a bang, and the dirty, sticky flesh and blood that spilled from the fracture also fell to the ground with clatter, landing at the captain's feet.
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