It's like an old dock that has been completely ruined by pollution.
Normal people don't even have the ability to push open the door that is blocked by a heavy chain.
in other words.
The messenger's gang must have tried it, but to no avail.
That's why it was sold to the Forester Organization at a low price and fell into Nelson's hands.
Walking through the bustling Starfall Port, the two of them strolled like this, as if they had no purpose and were just traveling.
He raised the camera.
He fixed the border of the world where winter never came and the figure of the girl in his eyes.
The time traveling in the Lost Sea passed slowly like this.
Just like the autumn day that once appeared in the world.
Binhai Old Town.
The two arranged to meet at the intersection in front of the 28th floor on the third floor of Binjiang Road, listening to gentle folk songs played by the old video store on the street that was about to close.
Then I ordered two bowls of sweet porridge sprinkled with sweet-scented osmanthus, and sat on a wooden stool in the shop to watch the morning sun slowly rise from the bluestone slabs and ink-colored eaves of the river bay.
Watching the old librarian open the door of the corner library from inside.
Su Wen was 20 years old this year, and so was Jiang Menghan.
"Mr. Su.
Many times, our travels feel completely different from what those bloggers wrote in their diaries.”
Jiang Menghan stood on the highest observation deck of Xingyun Port, gently holding his fair right hand on the glass trestle, looking at the unclear distance in the fog and said softly,
"For me.
Those microcosms that represent the most ordinary human life are also the scenes I want to see most."
The girl's voice is clear.
But it was exactly what he thought.
These unnoticed lives constitute the most authentic part of civilization.
Su Wen stood not far from the remote factory that he inspected for the first time through a micro-drone after leaving the Wiltings.
He watched as the steam rising from the harbor gradually disappeared from sight.
Listening to the waves of the Lost Sea lapping at the side of the ship, he then said silently:
"The trip is over for now, and it's time for the interlude to end."
As the handsome gentleman spoke softly.
Countless hidden clues that he had laid in advance were turning quietly in the sea of lost like countless gears of steam machinery.
It contains [Future Letters] written on high-quality papyrus.
at this time.
In this extremely prosperous trading port on the Lost Sea, the mechanical clock points to six o'clock on the west coast of North America.
The highest command room of the US Military Police Station in Starfall Port:
The fake Lovison, replaced by the tainted life, picked up a letter:
[Mr. Lovison-Farr, the transport commander stationed at Starfall:
If you don’t want the ‘lighthouse’ you carefully care for to be damaged.
It would be best to go to the top of Schroeder Peak next to Starfall Port tonight.
otherwise.
The black tide is coming.
——From an unknown well-wisher]
Saw this letter.
Fake Lovison didn't know what he was thinking. He had no self-awareness as a station commander, let alone the meaning of helping this place resist the black tide.
"The ritual of [Mask of Sorrow] has not been completed yet, and it is not time to welcome the black tide."
He said to himself in a hoarse voice,
"Who put this letter here without my attention?"
That voice was completely different from what Su Wen heard in the old dock.
only.
When he turned the letter to the back.
Fake Lovison's pupils instantly dilated, and the purple lines in his pupils that represented chaos and madness began to spread uncontrollably.
Because there.
Su Wen left behind an awakening text unique to deep sea pollution:
[Eye of R'lyeh: Boiling]
"Calculate the time, after you see the fifth-order Laleye formation that I copied and painted.
Is it almost impossible to control it?"
now.
The handsome gentleman who delivered the envelope was leaning leisurely on the beach while looking at the remote factory area in the distance.
While waving his hand, he scattered the bait bought at the fish shop in Xingyun Port to the horizon.
It attracted swarms of flying birds and a flock of black shadows in the sea to compete for it.
He continued gently:
"Please enter the urn.
sometimes.
Just give a little hint."
As his voice fell.
In the deep sea, a huge mutant fish with a ferocious appearance and covered with bony armor jumped out of the sea.
Swallow the bait he threw casually into the huge mouthparts together with the nearest flying bird.
The whole scene is terrifying and sudden.
But Su Wen didn't have any mood swings.
On the contrary, the idea came to him after he saw the Evil God Formation hidden in a drawer at the old shipyard.
That is:
If the twisted formations in the ruins were added to the formations I traced, would it have the same effect as the real thing?
Now it seems.
Because he is not affected by mental pollution, the high-level formations he draws casually only require corresponding energy infusion, and can even
After all, some formations even require human lives as a price:
‘blood sacrifice’
Many times, the price of chaos cannot be borne by low-dimensional life.
But Su Wen does not:
"I may also have the potential to join a cult and become its leader."
He smiled humorously.
This operation can be regarded as a bug in the world.
Compared with Su Wen's painting of the awakening formation of Raleye, the Lord of Deep Sea Sleep, the polluted life that controlled the fake Lovison only took a glance, and the mimetic form began to collapse unconsciously.
at the same time.
The system prompt also appeared as expected:
[Congratulations on obtaining the achievement ‘High Dimensional Observer’]
[Achievement description: Gao Dimensional’s prying eyes are extremely cold, but even just the glance it leaves behind is enough to tremble the souls of mortals]
[You have discovered the Abyss Card ‘Raleye’s Gaze’]
[You have discovered the side activity of "Opening up the Lost Sea": collecting decks and finding treasures]
[Abyss Card: Raleye's Gaze (after use, you will be attached to the will of %￥##@/Sleep/The Bottom of the Endless Deep Sea) can only be used once]
[Abyss cards are dangerous black cards, please use them with caution, respected chief player]
[Note: Depending on your mental clarity, you can choose to try]
The micro-drone accurately captured the fake Lovison walking out of the police station with a serious face through the camera, and then walked directly onto the dark black steam car beside him.
Su Wen did not move. He calmly continued to sprinkle a handful of bait into the deep sea:
"It's time to take the next step."
The street lights on the seaside lit up row by row, and the dim light of the gas lamps shone through the thick fog on the ancient pier of the steampunk seaport.
It seems like a corner lost to time from the Age of Navigation.
A towering lighthouse with traces of cyan stands in front of it. Like an ancient guardian, it is embedded in the gray-blue sky.
The top of it emits twinkling lights, making the port appear bright and mysterious.
The handsome detective stood up, not caring about the shadows lingering and growling in the deep sea behind him because of the 'bait' he had cast.
He just shook his gray coat, which had some dust on it.
then.
Walking calmly and silently towards the lighthouse ahead.
With every step, his figure will gradually fade until he completely disappears in the thick fog:
"Watcher Toros-Vic.
One of the few people in Port Starfall who knows the location of Langstre Babbage after his disappearance.