Ember Gun

   Chapter 549

The fleet moved slowly over the calm sea. When leaving the port of Maruri, the ships were as large as wolves, but after the previous naval battles, there are now only three remaining, and the remaining iron-clad ships either sank. In the Battle of Ice Bay, either because of his own damage, he could not continue to follow the team and was dropped.

Even so, the existing three armored ships are not in good condition. In order to chase the Chenhui Advance, its own damage is gradually increasing. The most important thing is that the price is paid, it is still in a certain lack of light. In the night of night, I lost the Chenhui Advance.

  The blood shark in the best condition is driving forward. It is full of supplies and elite soldiers and crew. It is the sharpest blade in the hands of the epidemic doctor. It splits the sea water and moves forward.

   "Here...is the so-called sea of ​​silence?"

  The epidemic doctor stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the gray world, his words trembled slightly, not fear, but excitement.

   "This ubiquitous erosion, as if this sea area was established based on some weird existence."

  Opened his hands, the epidemic doctor enjoyed the surging and suppressing power, like this hazy gray, shrouded everyone who stepped into the sea of ​​silence.

Under the intense pursuit, the Epidemic Doctor, like Lorenzo and others, were all affected by the erosion, and they were completely engaged in the fight between blood and fire, without realizing that they had stepped in unconsciously. Jihai.

  After losing the trail of the Chenhui Advance, the epidemic doctor looked at the environment.

  At first, the epidemic doctor could not believe that the erosion originated from the Silent Sea, but after simple speculation and experiments, he realized this. The erosion followed the fleet, and its range was almost equal to the range of this sea area.

This is the anomaly of Jihai. After learning about these, the epidemic doctor realized the "blockade" of Jihai to the outside. People who enter Jihai will be corroded and distorted. Even if they are lucky enough to come out, mortals will Falling into madness due to erosion.

   "What a surprise." The epidemic doctor sighed.

  There are no choices that test the heart, and there are no grand rituals. These people are like lost children, so easily strayed into this forbidden vortex.

   "Jihai...This is really Jiehai."

   Another voice sounded, Zeou was sitting in a wheelchair, and the soldiers behind him pushed him, slowly approaching the epidemic doctor.

  Zeo is recovering well at this moment, the whole face still has the hideousness after being burned, only the naked eyeballs and the mouth with the gums exposed, but even so, it is much stronger than before.

  Before, it was like a dying person. Now it seems that the **** of death is not very interested in Zeo's life and death. He successfully stole time from the **** of death and lived in the ecstasy of survival.

Zeo brushed shoulders with Death, but this was not the mercy of Death, but a deal with the devil. Zeo’s survival came at a price, not just helping the epidemic doctor sneak into the Viking countries and bypassing the vigilance at sea. , There are some deeper costs...

Merely recalling the **** operation, Zeo could feel the phantom pain coming from his body, as if a sharp scalpel was still cutting his body, taking away the human part bit by bit, until Zeo Become an inhuman existence.

  "You Vikings call this the realm of Gods? At the end of this sea is the dwelling place of the gods, so at the end of this sea, is there something waiting for us? Whether it is a **** or a demon."

  The Epidemic Doctor looked at Zeou, he was covered with a black blanket covering his body, but the outline presented by the blanket was an inhuman silhouette.

A huge and raised outline, Zeo’s head is so abrupt compared to it, as if a mortal head shouldn’t exist on it, there should be something more hideous to replace it, just like The spliced ​​paintings are full of a sense of violation.

  "Aren’t you scared?"

  Zeo is not afraid of death. He is afraid of gods, those illusory gods, and now he has stepped into the realm of gods, his heart is full of awe and fear of gods, as well as an inexplicable sense of sacredness.

  These complicated emotions filled his heart. He was too scared to move forward in front of Jihai. Now that he really stepped into this place, his heart was a little calm, like a pilgrimage.

   "I am not afraid, Zeo."

  The Epidemic Doctor replied that he opened his hands and tried to feel the oncoming sea breeze, but this was a place where the wind stopped. Only the weak air current brought by the advance of the iron armored ship blew his body, disturbing the silence here.

   "I don't believe in gods. I am more afraid of nothing than any gods."

  The Epidemic Doctor continued to speak. Since speaking, his gaze has been staring forward, and he has never moved away.

"I have been attached to it for so long, for hundreds of years, and spent so much effort, killing so many people, devouring so much sin... All I have is for there, and in the end there is nothing, then It is the real despair."

  The words were very calm, and after passing through the beak mask, the voice became a little fuzzy.

This clearly passed into Zeo’s ears. Looking at the back of the epidemic doctor, he could feel something invisible expanding on his body, growing fangs and claws. Such sharpness was uncountable, like a distortion. Jungle.

   "So, what if there is really nothing there?" Zeou didn't know why he was, he suddenly asked the question, "What if there is just a vast ice field?"

   "Are you denying your god? If there is nothing there, then your **** doesn't exist anymore."

  The epidemic doctor asked rhetorically.

  Zeo was speechless for a while, he didn't know how to respond, but he said immediately after the epidemic doctor.

   "If you have nothing, you will know nothing. What else can you do? You can't stand still, right?"

  "Because I was afraid of facing the truth, I wove a ridiculous cage and locked myself in it. Living in lies and falsehood, just to ensure that the ‘cornerstone’ of my survival would not be shaken."

  The Epidemic Doctor laughed.

  "Whether you choose to face the truth, know everything, and die calmly, or to live like a coward in a muddle-headed manner, how would you choose?"

  He turned around and questioned Zeo in the wheelchair.

The eye pupils of the epidemic doctor were obstructed by heavy lenses, and there was only a cloud of unfathomable darkness inside, but Zeo clearly felt that a gaze was rising from the darkness, it was looking at itself, with more than one gaze. , But hundreds of eyes.

  It seems that under this clothing is no longer a mortal body, but a monster with a hundred eyes. He peeped at Zeo, looking for the weakness of his mind, and breaking through his rational defense.

"I……"

  Zeo wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it to the point of his mouth, he couldn't make a choice, but soon the epidemic doctor said again and made a decision for him.

  "What else can we choose? When we step into the sea of ​​silence, we have only one way left, right?"

  Vague laughter sounded from under the beak mask, like the wailing of a vulture.

   "Either die here."

  The epidemic doctor pointed to the sea under him.

   "Or die there."

   Raised his arm and pointed his finger far away.

There is the promised land of the epidemic doctor. The epidemic doctor does not care whether there is any **** or truth. Just as he wrote down notes on the ship before, the epidemic doctor has found his own "truth", and now the epidemic doctor has to do it. The only thing is to confirm it, as for what happens after this, it is not important to the epidemic doctor.

  It doesn’t matter whether it’s death or anything else.

  The conversation between the two fell into silence, peering into the gray world.

  According to the epidemiologist’s inference, they have been in the Silent Sea for some days. Traveling in this monotonous world, the sense of time has been blurred. Fortunately, the epidemiologist barely found the pattern and observed the gray levels of these clouds.

  From the gloomy gray cloud, night is about to come, and now it is twilight.

  It was another difficult night.

But at this moment, there were bursts of water splashing, not from the iron-clad boat that came under him, nor from the iron-clad boat from behind. The sound of splashing was so loud, it shouldn’t even be called the sound of splashing, and it could make such a sound. The violent sound is almost like a torrent surging on the sea.

   Above the sea of ​​Silent Sea, this sound suddenly appeared like thunder, bombarding people's restless minds.

   "What is... and when did it appear."

  Zeo looked to the other side, a little fear appeared in his pupils, and a huge figure was reflected in it.

  Everyone has seen it. To be precise, it is very difficult not to find it in this quiet sea area.

   The hideous figure is like a whale jumping out of the sea. It is so huge that it brings thousands of currents.

A big ship broke through the sea. It seemed to have risen from the deep sea and appeared on the flanks of the fleet so abruptly. After a brief shock, the epidemic doctor saw what it looked like, and then the epidemic doctor realized that this The big ship did rise from the sea.

This is an iron-clad ship. The surface of the hull is covered with rust. What is even more bizarre is that there is no life on this sunken ship rising from the bottom of the sea, no barnacles and seaweed, except for the cold rust. There is nothing on board.

  It slowly approached the fleet, and as it progressed, the sea was also boiling restlessly, and faintly heard thousands of voices calling, they chanted carnivally.

   "Nagilfa!"

  Zeo shouted in horror.

   "Nagilfa!"

  The lead-grey clouds made waves, and it became darker and darker, falling behind the giant ship like an iron curtain, wrapped in wind, rain and thunder.

The thing that Zeo feared the most still happened. This was the giant ship Nagilfa loaded with enemies of the gods. They would crush themselves, and then march towards the depths of the sea of ​​silence, bringing destruction to the glorious gods. dusk.

  I want to stop these. Zeo can’t allow them to offend the holy gods. This is something that Zeo is obsessed with. He wants to get rid of the shackles and stand up, but his figure is stiff, sitting in a wheelchair blankly.

   is...why?

  Why haven’t you gotten out of the wheelchair, why haven’t you got rid of the shackles... Why can’t you be empowered?

  Zeo questioned himself, but no matter how he shouted in his heart, his body was still unable to move.

  Fear, absolute fear dominated him.

  It is the enemy of the gods that brings the twilight, the existence that the gods can't stop, he is just a mortal, what can he do?

   So... it's just that, and my enthusiasm for the gods is just that.

  Huge despair enveloped Zeo. He was unable to stand up to defend his faith and his gods. Compared with death, the shame that collapsed at this moment was even more tormenting for him.

   "Don't be nervous, the gods can't build an iron-clad ship."

  The Epidemic Doctor faced the rusty giant ship. Even if he faced such weird things, he was not afraid. It seemed that the Epidemic Doctor had seen too many weirdness in his life, and he was used to it.

  After all, in the epidemiologist’s cognition, even if the gods really exist, they are nothing more than ridiculous things constructed by lies and falsehoods.

   "What's more, can you really hunt down the gods with just such a thing?"

The epidemic doctor looked at the huge ship approaching. It should have no source of power, but it seemed to be propelled by the sea, and it was moving strangely on the sea. The iron curtain behind it was moving forward with it, and the thunder group was in it. Rolling, carrying the power of destroying the world.

  It was a storm of accumulated accumulations. They cast a gray-black iron curtain on the sea. They seemed to be advancing slowly, but the actual speed was so fast, just like the passing wind, they easily crossed a long distance.

  The dead sea water was dragged by the nameless force, lifting and falling, stirring up sprays in the sky.

  The giant ship sailed towards the fleet in silence, like a sword that splits the sea. It was dominated by some power and slashed towards the fleet of the epidemic doctor.

Everyone who witnessed all this was stunned. Since stepping into the sea of ​​silence, their consciousness has been under the influence of erosion, and now with the appearance of the giant ship, the intensity of erosion has increased again, and people can’t breathe. .

"what sound?"

"Did you hear it?"

   "Something is ringing..."

  The whispers of the crew members rang in their ears, but soon these voices were replaced by sharper and more complex sounds.

It is so noisy and chaotic. It seems that there are countless blade cutters of steel. They make a harsh sound, tearing the solid iron into fragments one after another. The sound is still increasing, as if there is more Many people joined this crazy carnival.

   "Ah... so this is Jihai's defense against invaders?"

  The epidemic doctor said to himself that he did not even look at the source of these sounds. When he realized that the erosion was echoing on this sea area, he had a guess in his heart.

  For this sea, for the abode of the gods, for the gods...

Looking at the huge ship covered with rust, the hull was covered with scars. It seemed that it had experienced a very fierce battle before sinking. You can see a huge wound on the side of the ship's side, which is difficult for today’s artillery. It's hard to imagine what happened to it before causing such a tear.

  Looking along the rough surface, a line of fuzzy text appeared in front of the epidemic doctor.

   "It's not Najerfa, you don't have to worry about your gods, Zeo."

  The Epidemic Doctor then pronounced its name, as if it aroused a sleeping monster, and the melodious whistle echoed between the heaven and the earth.

   "The Dawfish."

  It's back. The giant ship that sank to the bottom of the sea and was forgotten by everyone, it reappears in this world with those long-cherished wishes and secrets.

  Wrapped in the monstrous waves and thunder, sailing out of the dust-covered story.

  　 Recommend a fantasy book "In the Vast Darkness"!

  (End of this chapter)