Deep Sea Embers.

Chapter 722 Crossing the Dome

The ethereal voice disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Alice blinked in the dark "tunnel", a little confused about what she just heard. She suspected that she heard it wrong just now, but...

The captain said that in such a strange place, no matter what you hear or see, you must say it immediately, even if it is really a hallucination.

So she immediately grabbed Duncan's arm hard: "Captain, I just heard a noise!"

"Sound?" Duncan turned back instantly and looked into the eyes of the puppet in the darkness, "What's the sound?"

Alice immediately told the captain what she heard - including the short, unidentifiable noise and the weird "name" of LH-03, "Pilot Three".

In the dark and infinite tunnel, Duncan slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the puppet in front of him with an extremely strange and startled look, and then a glimmer of realization suddenly appeared in his eyes.

So that’s it…it’s actually like that? !

As a series of confusing thoughts and astonishing conjectures came to his mind, he suddenly understood many things - and almost at the same time, he noticed some dense and magnificent lights and shadows appearing in the corner of his eye.

Duncan suddenly turned his head in shock and looked in the direction where the light and shadow emerged.

The next second, he saw the "starry sky" located on the dome of the deep sea——

Magnificent starlight appeared at the end of the "tunnel". It was a magnificent picture intertwined with thousands of stars, star-forming clouds and high-energy radiation clouds. The galaxy traversed the boundless darkness, and the violently erupting giant celestial bodies were torn apart and spread among the galaxies. The luminous clouds and mist, all like an endless gorgeous and brilliant curtain, rushed into Duncan and Alice's field of vision with almost overwhelming momentum!

Duncan's eyes widened instantly.

This is the "starry sky" known to those captains who sail on the boundless sea. It is located between the spiritual world and the deep sea, but under normal circumstances, it can only be "overlooked" and observed through the complicated spiritual world lens - - Sailors in the world can only cautiously glance at it through thick lenses and layers of protection, but here, the most realistic appearance and all the details of this starry sky are reflected in his eyes.

Duncan and Alice accelerated their "fall" towards the stagnant starry sky. Pulled by the invisible force, they were rapidly entering the "top level" above the deep sea.

They fell into the "starlight" and began to pass quickly between the stagnant celestial bodies.

After a moment of hesitation, Duncan tried to reach out to this unfamiliar starlight.

A dazzling orange-yellow star passed through his palm, like a phantom - he noticed that little starlight also appeared on his palm at the same time, but the two obviously did not interfere with each other.

Then, he suddenly noticed that Alice next to him was unusually quiet - under normal circumstances, this doll would have started to roar when seeing such a magnificent starry sky.

However, Alice just stared at the surroundings with her eyes wide open, as if something had attracted all her attention. Those magnificent and bright stars were reflected in her deep purple eyes, dancing with smart brilliance - after a while, people Oucai suddenly raised his hand, pointed in a certain direction, and muttered to himself as if in sleep: "The coordinates are incorrect."

Duncan frowned: "What did you say?"

Alice didn't seem to hear the captain's voice. She was still staring at the stars around her, and then raised her finger to point in another direction: "The coordinates are incorrect."

"The coordinates are not accurate." "The coordinates are not accurate." "The coordinates are not accurate..."

Alice spoke quickly, her eyes constantly scanning between the stars, as if trying to find some kind of "reference" that could help her find the direction, and just when Duncan was about to forcibly "wake up" her At that moment, she suddenly stopped again, as if awakening from a hazy dream, and turned to Duncan blankly: "...Report, navigation system failure."

She stopped and seemed to be a little more awake than before. She patted her head with her hand and scratched her hair in confusion: "Ah... Captain, a lot of strange things seemed to suddenly appear in my head just now... …”

Duncan grabbed Alice's arm with his backhand, and wisps of firelight wandered across his fingertips. At the same time, he lowered his voice and asked softly: "What did you see?"

"Stars... there are lines between the stars, as well as numbers and symbols." Alice's eyes were still a little confused. She answered the captain's question, but there was still a part of her head that seemed to be dealing with other things, "I We should find a way to avoid those collapsing gravitational traps...but the coordinates are inaccurate, and we...have no safe path..."

She raised her head in confusion and looked around at the "starry sky" around her - the stagnant stars seemed to record a distant voyage. In the long past, in a dead universe, there was such a scene, and She once traveled here, guiding the last refugees to find a way to escape... But escaping... from what?

A spreading dark red light appeared in her mind.

The entire universe is redshifting... the stars are disintegrating, the physical space is collapsing... the material structure is falling apart... the servo system is screaming at critical collapse...

The spacecraft is about to disintegrate, and the navigation module is on fire... Disaster backup is activated.

Alice's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the chaotic and noisy information in her mind seemed to be wiped out by some powerful force in an instant. She shook her head, and while her neck joints loosened slightly, she forgot about the messy things in her head just now.

The warm flame burned quietly beside her, and the power from the flame gradually restored her mind to stability. She turned her head and saw the captain standing beside her, casting a concerned look: "Alice, Don't think about it yet." Alice thought for a while and shook her head in confusion: "Captain, I seemed to have seen something just now... but I forgot!"

"...I know, but it doesn't matter, just forget it," Duncan said softly, patting Alice's arm, "Let's find the answer right now."

"...Oh." Alice nodded in understanding.

Duncan said nothing more, but carefully maintained the flame to protect Alice's mind while looking solemnly into the depths of the galaxy.

A series of information emerged in his mind, and finally gradually connected into a line——

Here is a still "holographic snapshot" of stars, which has been floating in the "dome" layer of the deep sea for a long time in the past, and has provided "navigation" for navigators all over the world;

The master of the Deep Sea, the Holy Lord of the Deep Sea, is called Pilot One, numbered LH-01;

When Alice entered the "black door", she briefly heard a voice, which called her LH-03, Pilot Three;

The God of Wisdom, Rahm, whose real name is LH-02, Pilot Two, whose image in the classics gave Duncan the impression of a large server with countless lights flashing on its surface;

Ten thousand years ago, a spaceship called New Hope crashed into this "ruin of the world". It seemed to have tried to escape the end of the home universe, but it still suffered disintegration in the final stage of its voyage and split into three. part……

The three parts can correspond to three modular "hosts"...

Duncan exhaled softly, letting the stormy thoughts in his mind gradually calm down, and glanced at the doll that was following him obediently from the corner of his eye.

Now... he finally knew what the clone of Holy Lord Netherworld had stuffed into the body of the doll back in the Frost Deep Sea.

The starlight in front of me has gradually reached the end - deep in the top layer of the dome, there are countless broken floating islands floating in the dark and chaotic space.

The deep sea.

A jet-black skeletal joint with countless ferocious barbs fell from the sky, firmly nailing a mass of deformed flesh that was running wildly on the ground to the stone with its surface constantly expanding, shrinking and squirming.

The group of deep demons known as the "Terror Demon" let out a series of piercing and terrifying screams, but no matter how hard it struggled, it could not free itself from the bones and limbs. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was like a punctured balloon. It shriveled up just as quickly, countless turbid smoke and dust evaporated from its surface, and the remaining parts turned into thick and flowing "mud", which was quickly absorbed by the skeleton's joints and limbs.

The towering skeleton's jointed limbs curved upward, and in the center of the twelve symmetrical jointed limbs, a huge deep demon that retained a part of the human female form was slowly raising its head.

Shirley's eyes calmly scanned the many wreckage on this desolate land - the torn ghost hound, the death bird struggling and jumping on the ground, the smoke jellyfish and the horror demon that were gradually melting into mud, and the crooked A black skull floating crookedly in the sky, with red light flickering in its eye sockets.

More deep demons gathered further away, looking a little hesitant.

Deep demons have no heart, but even demons without hearts will have some instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages when the threat reaches a certain level - at least, the purpose of their gathering here is not to serve as food for a more powerful demon. .

Shirley moved her twelve long jointed limbs, as if walking on the ground with curved bone wings. She slowly walked towards the end of the desolate plain. From time to time, severely injured demons were struck by her "long legs" because they could not dodge. Pierced and turned into nutrients absorbed by the joints and limbs.

At the beginning, she would be disgusted with it, and would try to pick clean ground to avoid "eating" the disgusting mud as much as possible.

But now she doesn't care so much.

"Shirley...relax..."

She just muttered softly, walking between countless severely wounded demons, heading towards a direction she thought was right.

The scarred black skull flew to the side almost in fear, avoiding the direction of this "weird intruder".

However, Shirley's eyes didn't focus on the skull for even a second.

She just muttered and continued to walk forward slowly: "...Don't be afraid."

The demons of the plains gave way in fear.

(End of this chapter)