We Agreed to Set Sail, but You Became the Ruler of the Deep Sea?

After breaking into the thick fog lingering on the sea, Xia En's first feeling was sticky.

The humidity of the surrounding air has increased to an exaggerated level, and there is even a sticky moist feeling on the surface of the body. Water droplets are constantly emerging on the deck and mast.

If I have to say it, it's a bit like "Returning to the South" in a certain area in the previous life.

at the same time.

The visibility of the surrounding waters and the traveling speed of the [Black Swan] have been significantly reduced.

"call……"

Shane let out a breath to keep himself calm and calm.

Entering this fog does not mean that the [Black Swan] is safe.

According to rumors on the Seven Seas, there are all kinds of dangers and mysteries in the erratic fog on this sea.

The song of the siren, the enchanting illusion, the giant beast hiding among them...

Some even say that there is an empty ghost ship wandering in this fog.

That nightmarish ship harvests every living creature it encounters to satisfy its never-ending emptiness and loneliness.

It is precisely because of these legends that many captains regard the fog-shrouded sea as a restricted area and are unwilling to approach it.

However, like the mist, they treat every ship that breaks into this place equally.

Therefore, it will also become an obstacle to the pursuit of the [Blood Duke]!

at this time.

In Xia En's perception, the ship marked with the [Secret Mark] began to move again, and gradually tended to get closer.

"Did you really catch up?"

This didn't surprise him.

Whether it is the "Blood Sacrifice Curse" or the "Storm Goddess's Blessing", it is enough to show the determination of the [Blood Duke] to pursue him.

But right now...

Xia En looked at the white fog behind him, but a chill flashed in his eyes.

Using this thick fog as a cover, the relationship between hunter and prey is about to be reversed!

…

…

In the white mist that swells and contracts.

The three escort ships are advancing at a dizzying pace.

From this distance, they could barely see the hull of their companions.

Once the [Black Swan] appears in sight, they can use the communication device on the ship to inform each other and quickly complete the encirclement.

With the lessons learned from the [Tie Rhino], the captains of the three escort ships no longer dared to look down upon this solitary enemy ship.

"[Purple Feather], continue heading east."

"After discovering the target ship, report to me as soon as possible!"

In the captain's cabin of the [Purple Feather], a somewhat hoarse and distorted sound came from the special extraordinary item [sound transmission device].

Captain Angelo immediately responded: "Yes!"

He knew that the [Blood Duke] had a compass relic that could locate the approximate position of the enemy, so he did not raise any questions.

In fact, this was the reason why the Blood Duke and its escort ships dared to enter the fog to pursue.

After ending the call, Angelo looked at the thick fog on the sea with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"No matter what, this fog is too big."

The moist mist sticks to people's bodies, making them instinctively feel uncomfortable and even a little irritable.

Not only him, but other sailors also had this reaction.

An uneasy and restless atmosphere quietly enveloped the entire Purple Feather.

"It's not right to continue like this."

Angelo frowned. As an experienced captain, he knew very well that this kind of environment would keep the crew's morale low and their combat capabilities greatly reduced.

The only good news is that the [Black Swan] will also be affected by the fog.

Moreover, the other side has fewer crew members and a lower error tolerance rate.

"The next step is to see who can survive until the end."

Angelo steeled himself and was about to offer a bounty to stimulate the crew, when he suddenly heard a suppressed roar coming from the thick wall of fog.

Boom!

It sounded like something heavy colliding.

Angelo quickly recognized the sound and was surprised: "Someone opened fire?"

"In such a thick fog?"

In his opinion, no matter how reckless the captain was, he would not make such a stupid decision.

The hit rate and accuracy of artillery in this era are poor. In normal sea areas, whether you can hit or not depends on luck.

And by opening fire rashly in this fog, apart from exposing his position, Angelo really couldn't think of any other use!

"The captain of the [Black Swan] must have lost his temper!"

"This is your chance to take him down!"

After a brief moment of surprise, a look of ecstasy appeared on Angelo's face, and he immediately ordered to move in the direction of the sound of the cannon.

But suddenly, a slightly panicked voice came from the sound transmission device.

"This is Captain Cliff of the [Hyohwa]!"

"[Hyohwa] was under shelling! The hull was shot!"

"Asking for support! Requesting support!"

Angelo's eyes widened slightly and he murmured in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

What kind of expert gunner can he still hit accurately in this dense fog?

Or is this just an accident?

boom!

Another slightly distorted roar came from the sound transmission device.

Different from the vague sound through the wall of fog, this time Angelo clearly heard the sound of the shells falling on the deck.

It was also mixed with the screams and shouts of the sailors.

One cannonball hit can be regarded as a coincidence, but two hits obviously cannot be explained by "coincidence".

"Cliff, hold on, I'm rushing towards you!"

Angelo said seriously, trying to calm the other party's emotions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

However, the loud noise of several successive shells completely drowned out Angelo's words.

The communication of the sound transmission device also seemed to be temporarily interrupted due to vibration.

After a while, a low sob sounded again along with the murmur of "呲呲".

Angelo felt heavy and asked, "Cliff, are you okay?"

"...barely still alive...呲呲...A cannonball just landed in the captain's cabin...the sound transmission device was slightly damaged..."

"How on earth did he target us?"

"Oh no, damn! There's something weird about these shells..."

"They, they are alive!"

The captain of another escort ship also joined the communication: "What? A living cannonball?"

"Are you sure you're right?"

"Absolutely true!"

Cliff's voice was trembling, with fear in his voice: "They are eating the deck, squirming, whispering... squeaking..."

"What a filth and blasphemy..."

"Storm goddess above... Shasha... please protect us..."

The captain's trembling words were heard along with the noise caused by the broken sound transmission device.

What made Angelo even more horrified was that he seemed to hear a faint, vague whisper among the chaotic voices.

Just listening to this voice, he could even imagine——

Some kind of weird and terrifying thing is crawling on the deck of the Ice Flower, polluting the poor ship wantonly.

Angelo swallowed and said with difficulty: "Calm down, hold on a little longer, we will be there soon..."

However, the comfort of words seems extremely weak at this moment.

And the captain named Cliff was at the breaking point of his spirit.

boom!

Suddenly, another loud noise, different from the shelling, came from the sound transmission device.

What followed was the "squeaking" sound of the deck being squeezed and torn apart, as well as the horrified shouts and screams of the sailors.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

"It looks like a tentacle! It's a tentacle with eyes!"

"Don't look at them, you'll go crazy!"

Angelo's heart became cold and he quickly asked: "What happened?"

"Captain Cliff, please answer! Captain Cliff, please answer!"

"rustle……"

After a brief noise, Cliff's voice sounded again, but there was only despair in his voice.

"It's over... Shasha... [Binghua] is over..."

"Monster... that ship is a monster..."

"He has already set his sights on us...Bah...we can't escape!"

"We are all going to die... we are all going to die... Shasha... we are all going to die!"

Then, there was a sound like a blade cutting flesh.

"Captain Cliff? Captain Cliff!?"

Angelo called his name again, but there was no response.

Until a moment later, another trembling voice sounded: "I am the first mate of the [Binghua], the captain... committed suicide..."

Before the first mate finished speaking, his voice dropped as if he was being strangled by the throat.

"Quickly...escape..."

He only had time to send out the last warning, and the communication of the [Sound Transmitting Device] was interrupted, leaving only the blind sound of "rustling".

When this communication ended, Angelo and the other crew members in the captain's cabin fell into the ice cave.

There was a kind of depression and fear that was frozen in silence.

At this time, the lookout on the deck shouted loudly: "Report to the captain! We are approaching the [Hyohwa]!"

"Wait, there's something wrong with it... there seems to be something wrong with it!"

Upon hearing this, Angelo immediately rushed to the deck and looked at the shadow of the ship not far away.

On the foggy sea surface, several thick dark tentacles emerged from the sea surface, clinging to or wrapping around the hull of the "Binghua", climbing onto its deck, constantly rolling and beating, and the ship was The boat is dragged into the deep sea!

Countless fangs and eyeballs grew on those tentacles, emitting chilling friction and whispers.

Intense fear gripped Angelo's heart like a big hand.

Profanity and filthy murmurs echoed in his ears.

"Goddess, what on earth is that..."

But for a moment, Angelo looked at the Ice Flower again, but there were no deep and dark tentacles at all.

There was only one ship, the Ice Flower, which was completely devastated, its hull and deck were severely damaged, and it was sinking into the sea.

"Where are those tentacles?"

Angelo said to himself doubtfully.

The sailor next to him asked strangely: "Captain Angelo, where are the tentacles?"

"Aren't those the scars caused by cannonballs?"

"What!?"

Angelo rubbed his eyebrows, unable to tell for a moment whether the scene he just saw was an illusion or a scene that really happened.

boom!

At this moment, a sudden roar interrupted Angelo's thinking.

He raised his head, looked at the shells falling from the sky, and smiled sadly.

"Now, is it my turn?"