After leaving the tavern, the warm sunshine shone on them again. In addition to the smell of feces and vomit in the air becoming more obvious, Su Ming could feel the strange sounds in the distance becoming clearer.
It sounds like rhythmic drum beats or distant thunder, gradually synchronizing with the heartbeat...
The reason why he connected this matter with Prolaya is because drums and percussion are the earliest forms of human music. They can not only convey emotions, but also convey information, and are even common among many species.
Maybe there were no drums in the conventional sense at that time, but beating stones or wood could also produce a winter sound, which could be used to communicate with companions over a distance or to scare wild animals.
In this ordinary medieval world, a rhythmic banging sound suddenly sounded from the horizon, and Bobo and the others couldn't hear it. So obviously, this was coming for him?
It might be a trap, or it might be that the goddess is planning to play some 'little games' with him, but no matter what, just go and take a look and you will know.
"Tsk, I still didn't hear anything." The orangutan climbed back onto Deathstroke's shoulder again and reached out to touch the man's ear. He closed one eye and looked into his ear hole: "Your external auditory canal is very clean.
It doesn’t seem like it’s an eardrum problem.”
Sometimes a person's earwax will stick to the eardrum. With movement or heartbeat, the earwax will rub against the eardrum, which can also cause people to hear drum sounds.
The orangutan helped to check and ruled out this possibility first.
"I am the host of the symbiote, how can I have earwax problems?" Su Ming knocked the orangutan on the head and asked him to sit down obediently, and walked quickly out of the city: "If you like to check other people's ears so much,
I suggest you go see Wade next time."
Of course, Deadpool also has a large amount of cancerous tissue in his ears, and various growths make the inside of his external auditory canal look like a kaleidoscope of colors, the kind that would make an ordinary otolaryngologist dizzy and vomit just by looking at it.
The road quality in medieval towns was very poor, but Su Ming just needed to find a deserted place to set up his flying carpet. The sound of the drums came from a specific direction, the north. As for whether it was in the mountains or the sea, it was not yet known.
Know.
He used the concept of darkness and the shadows existing in that direction to help him search, but strangely, he could not find the location of the earthquake source at all.
Without reaching the city gate, he randomly found a remote alley, and a few people boarded an invisible cloak and flew in the general direction where he could hear the sound coming from.
The speed shouldn't be too fast, after all, they are looking for something, but Hermione and the others have no idea what the man is looking for, so basically they can't help.
However, the witch's brain is still very good. She thinks that the sounds she can't hear don't mean that animals can't hear them. Orangutans are too similar to humans, so maybe she can try to find cats and dogs now.
"Strangler can feel the vibration, and it is very sensitive to sound." Su Ming rejected the suggestion of kidnapping cats and dogs along the way, and simply praised the girl's thinking mode: "At least we have confirmed one thing today, Bobo
Not considered a wild animal, he can be considered a human being."
"Great, I'm finally not an animal anymore." The orangutan repeated with a fake smile, and then his face elongated: "Is this a new joke? I'm not even a monkey now?"
"No, this is not a new joke, it was really inspired by something." Su Ming lit a cigarette, sat on his cloak and watched the grasslands and forests flash by below: "You are more human than many people.
Do not you think so?"
"For example, Constantine?" The orangutan shrugged. He also had a pipe in his mouth and squatted on the death knell's shoulder to look at the ground under the flying carpet: "As long as it is a living thing, even a cockroach or a bed bug, it behaves more like a human than him.
?”
"Well, that makes sense."
In just a few seconds, the location of the sound source changed several times. Now the drum sound that I could hear had gone to the northeast, and that side was the sea.
While chatting with the orangutan, he patted the magic floating cloak and let it fly in that direction.
Soon, the mountains and rivers below turned into cliffs, and then turned into endless deep blue. The water of the North Atlantic Ocean is this deep color, like the most classic blue ink style.
When we reached the sea, there was no interference from the ground echo, and the sound became clearer.
"It seems that the thing you are looking for can still move?" Jaina felt as if she had returned home when she saw the sea. She became a little excited. Maybe flying on the flying carpet over the sea gave her a different ride.
Feeling: "Could it be some kind of living creature? If the sound came from the sea, I would understand."
The sea is mysterious. As a Kul Tiran, she grew up listening to sailors' songs, many of which were legends about sea monsters.
No one can tell what lies under the deep blue water, but many survivors who have encountered sea monsters say that there are horrors in the deep sea that exceed the limits of human imagination.
Such as the ancient gods.
In the world that we all live in now, there may be such ancient things, at least it is possible.
"Maybe it's really at the bottom of the sea." Su Ming didn't rush to make a judgment. He could only feel that everyone was getting closer to the source of the sound: "Hermione, put a bubble spell on your friends."
The Head Bubble Charm is a simple little spell that even a second-year student at Hogwarts can learn, let alone her.
The witch slipped her wand out of her sleeve and waved it lightly, and all the girls' heads were wrapped in bubbles like round fish tanks, even the two who were still sleeping were no exception.
Naturally, there is no need to worry about oxygen problems when sitting on the cloak, but it seems that the professor feels that there may be a battle soon, and he needs the cloak to help him deal with magic attacks.
This is also very reasonable, because the creatures on the seabed are always related to myths and stories. In myths, all monsters exist, and each has its own special magic.
"What about me?" The orangutan raised his hand to show that he seemed not to be forgotten: "I will not participate in a direct battle, give me a fish tank magic."
"You don't want to participate in the battle?" Yin Ruier touched the orangutan's belly and found that it was soft to the touch. The orangutan didn't even have any abdominal muscles. She immediately confirmed that he was indeed powerless: "Okay,
It seems that you are really not a warrior, you are just weaker than the children of our clan."
The Eredar are considered a relatively advanced civilization, but even so, their physical strength has not deteriorated.
"Girl, although you don't look like a human being, Slade obviously regards you as a human being."
A bubble also appeared on Bobo's head. He raised his hand to touch it with satisfaction, feeling the bubblegum-like feel:
"And I'm just a little chimpanzee. Besides, I always follow Deathstroke. What can I do with my mosquito-like fighting power? Can I help him fan himself while fighting?"
"There is definitely no need to enjoy the shade. It will definitely be cooler under the water." Su Ming smiled and joined the conversation. He reminded everyone to focus: "Cloaks, get into the water. Let's go and take a look at various edges of the seabed."