Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

Chapter 596 Deeper than the Deep Sea

Aaron sighed in his heart. In the foggy sea and the violent sea, although the "Clover" is not a veteran ship, it has been sailing for several years, and even had the experience of passing by the pirate king.

But this was the first time he had seen the current situation - the black-haired young man obviously gave him less of a physical sense of oppression than his teacher, but his spiritual intuition kept sending out extremely dangerous reminders, even from afar. The teacher who surpassed Aaron was the "Queen of Mysteries".

When he thought that such a person who looked like an angel was standing on the "Clover", Aaron was not surprised by the scene he had seen. The mere existence of such a person was a threat to the ship itself. If it weren't for the other party, It seems that they are still waiting for the "Clover" to move forward. Maybe a few of them have been destroyed long ago.

Fortunately, the other party didn't pay attention to the attitudes of Mateo and Vika. Aaron was slightly relieved and dragged the two of them back a few steps.

Mateo did not resist. He was still in the dizziness caused by spiritual exhaustion and had no expression for Aaron's actions. Unlike Vika and Aaron, Mateo's spirituality failed to receive the gift of the sky. It can only recover slowly.

As for Vika, he just glanced at Aaron. The moment the two looked at each other, they both saw a strange light in the other's eyes, which was very close to the pale yellow emanating from the sky.

However, they also remained silent at the same time, as if they had a tacit understanding hinted by "fate", and did not ask the other party what they saw in themselves.

Aaron understood that Vika was also wary of the stranger on the bow of the boat. There might not necessarily be any lies in his words, but it was possible that he was hiding something.

But does such concealment make sense? Aaron couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"This ship has a clear purpose."

Amon suddenly looked past Aaron and looked at Vika, who had just woken up Mateo, as if he was sure that the other party would give him an answer.

Vika also nodded. He reached out and touched his arms: "We have been summoned. If the revelation I received is not misunderstood, then the goal of this ship should be the same as ours. If my guess is correct, there is also activity here. Special spiritual creatures - there are not many types of them, but they can all transcend reality and directly enter the dreamland. "

Soon, Vika took out a green leaf from his arms. Under everyone's gaze, he put the thing to his lips without making any sound.

Vika waited for a moment, but nothing happened. For the first time since entering the dreamland, uneasy confusion appeared on his face, and he repeated the action of blowing on the edge of the leaf.

Amon once again captured the strange tremor in the air. He pushed up his monocle, but failed to trace the direction of the fluctuation. The man's previous actions actually had an effect. A certain frequency that resonated with the dreamland was conveyed for the first time, but the target that was supposed to receive this frequency did not respond.

Vika pulled up his collar, wiped the leaves carefully, and tried again. Judging from his serious expression, he seemed to be obsessed with this matter.

Until Vika tried to blow the blade for the sixth time, Mateo couldn't stand it anymore and took his arm: "Could it be that your messenger is in the spirit world? He may have other things that he can't catch up with at the moment. Come?"

In the end, it was not Vika who responded to this sentence, but Amon, who was kept away from the three people: "The effectiveness of the contract is stronger than you think, young man, unless there are special circumstances stipulated in the regulations of the contract, such as Death of one party.”

Vika seemed to be awakened by these words, staring blankly at the green leaves on his hands still stained with saliva: "We have indeed communicated that if one of the parties dies, the contract as a 'messenger' will be terminated, but still There is another situation..."

The "Clover" jolted violently. At that moment, it was like a wok flipping ingredients upwards, lifting Vika and Mateo into the air. Aaron, however, was reminded by his spiritual intuition, lowered his body to maintain his balance, and grabbed the two people by the way, so that they would not fly out all the way.

Amon was not affected in any way, and cast his penetrating gaze on the sea. The ship shook again, but not as violently as before. But the uneasiness caused by this made Mateo frown. He had never seen the "Clover" behave so anxiously - with the sun above, he would actually use "anxious" to describe a ship?

Mateo raised his eyes and scanned the sky. Fortunately, there was no real sun here, and no one would hear his casual emotions.

Vika rubbed the bumped chin and took a breath: "This is a warning, Captain Aaron, it is warning us!"

Aaron didn't seem to hear these words. He stared straight at the sea in trance, with a dazed look on his face for a moment: "Did you hear some kind of... sound?"

Vika also calmed down to feel the changes in the environment, but he still held the green leaf in his hand tightly: "It seems like something is vibrating."

"Their hum."

As Amon said these words, the sea surface, which was originally only slightly undulating, began to turbulence, but the "Clover" did not become bumpy again because of this, but remained strangely stable.

"That's...what's that?"

Mateo was the last to hear the strange sound, the hums that overlapped each other like a harmonious and enthusiastic ensemble of some instruments, even if its pitch didn't match anything Mateo remembered.

Aaron glanced at Vika: "Can you hear what they are singing?"

"Maybe it's better if you can't hear clearly," Vika touched his ears, "I don't know what this is. I always use the common language of mysticism when communicating with the messenger, and I have never encountered such a sound. "

The waves under the sea surface became clearer and clearer, until the silver sea water flew up to the sky, as if it was bearing the momentum of a volcano erupting below, but what sprang out from it was not black smoke or magma, but a laurel-colored light mass with flowing fluorescent light. .

It wasn't until it wriggled and changed its shape in the air that Mateo realized that it was not a group of light, but the source of the buzzing sound - the swarm of insects coordinated as one, flapping their wings at a synchronized frequency, and when they flew The change in speed becomes a humming sound with a rotating tone.

At first, Aaron could maintain a stable expression, but when he saw lights constantly lighting up under the sea, and the twisted light groups were gathering more and more, Aaron suddenly felt that this was the "Clover" "The fate of destruction.

For no other reason than that, each of the crowded and neat flying insects was almost as long as a large hunting dog, and their aggregate size far exceeded the size of the "Clover".

While Aaron's attention was distracted, Vika suddenly brought the green leaf to his lips and blew it again.

Aaron's spiritual intuition prompted him to turn around and snatch the blade from Vika's hand: "Wait! Stop blowing it!"

However, his action was a little late, and the insect swarm had already heard the call.

The group of light began to descend, extending into several branches, as if several flying whips were about to fall in the direction of the small boat.