Deep Sea Embers
Chapter 505 Unstable Trend
In many cases, Nina is actually not aware of the powerful power she possesses and the deterrent power of this power among ordinary extraordinary people-this of course helps her maintain the mentality that she belongs to "human beings", but there must be some Bad effect.
After all, no matter where a 6000°C Dabidou is pasted, it is a shocking earth-shattering.
Fortunately, Duncan has been paying attention to this issue from the very beginning, and he often guides and reminds Nina. He makes the girl understand the danger of her own power in time, and finds a way to let her control the power of the sun step by step, at least Now Nina has gradually become familiar with and recognized a fact:
For her today, this world is an exquisite but fragile house of paper, which will burn if she is not careful. She must carefully control her breathing and gaze to prevent everything from turning to ashes.
Now it seems that Nina's understanding and control of her own power is successful. Except for extremely occasional and harmless "out of control" incidents, she has never burned anything else. On the other hand, she has He has always maintained his "cognition" as an ordinary human being, and has not changed his arrogant and dangerous mentality due to the realization of his own strength.
From Duncan's point of view, that's fine.
The pitch-black sea undulates slowly in the field of vision, and there is no clear boundary between the chaotic sky and the sea. The ghostly fire surrounding the Lost Homeland illuminates the nearby sea surface. In the place where the light and shadow intersect, you can occasionally see Strange and suspicious shadows flicker through the air or water—
Those were the "natives" of the spirit world. These chaotic and ignorant beings were attracted by the intruder, the Lost Homelander, but as long as they gathered together for a while, they would be burned by the flames of the spirit body, and then flee in all directions.
Nina ran to the edge of the poop deck and sat directly on the deck, dangling her legs outside the railing, curiously observing this strange and interesting "sea area" in her eyes.
Duncan told Nina to be careful not to fall off the deck, and then continued to focus on the helm. After a while, he suddenly thought of a problem.
"Fanna," he turned his head and glanced at the lady judge who was standing on the edge of the platform looking at the sea, "I suddenly have a question about the Storm Goddess."
Fan Na immediately turned around with a serious face: "Excuse me."
"Gomona, the Goddess of Storms, is the guardian of the sea, right?" Duncan said, "The entire boundless sea is under the protection of the Goddess of Storms—what about the sea in the spirit world?"
The serious expression on Fan Na's face instantly turned into astonishment, followed by embarrassment and thinking that lasted for more than ten seconds. After a long time, she shook her head hesitantly, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I never Thinking about this..."
After she finished speaking, she began to reflect: "It seems that my research on the way of faith is still too superficial, and I pray all day without seriously thinking about the details behind these scriptures..."
"It's normal that there are no such details behind the scriptures, because since the establishment of the Deep Sea Church, there has never been a situation where mortals have freely moved in the depths of the spiritual world," Morris said casually, "The teachings are used to explain to mortals The tool of the truth of the gods, it only represents the known part of the truth of the gods, not all..."
"Where did the original 'doctrine' come from?" Duncan asked again, "In the years when the city-state was just established and the belief in the four gods was just born, who wrote the first doctrine and used it to Explain the logic of how the world works—is it the mortal who first preached, or the four gods?"
This time, Morris was lost in thought.
Duncan continued: "According to the interpretation of scriptures by the Church of Four Gods today, doctrines can only come from God, right?"
"...Yes," Morris nodded. He seemed to have quickly sorted out his language and answered Duncan's question, "Doctrine is a partial manifestation of truth, and its source comes from the gods—according to the more generally accepted view, it is The original Cretan prophets received God's 'enlightenment', and God's thoughts entered their minds, and they naturally wrote the first teachings in enlightenment, followed by hundreds of years of 'Age of Truth Self-Revelation' and' In the Age of Revelation', generation after generation of prophets received enlightenment, recorded knowledge, and finally formed the current teachings and classics of the Four Gods..."
Duncan didn't speak for a while, but thought very seriously. After a long time, he broke the silence again: "Are there still such enlightened 'prophets' who can compose new teachings and truths?"
Morris and Fanna looked at each other.
"...As far as I know, no," Morris shook his head, "Saints can hear the voice of God, but usually only vague hints or reminders, and the kind of people who can talk directly to God for a long time like historical records The 'prophets' of ... have not appeared since the end of the dark age. However, those cultists who follow the black sun or the dark god often claim that there are prophets among them, but you also know that the 'prophets' in their mouths are often Just mentally polluted lunatics..."
"That is to say, at least during the period between the Cretan dynasty and the Dark Ages, the gods could frequently communicate with the world," Duncan said thoughtfully, "They can even be in contact with the world to a certain extent. Talk to qualified mortals for a long time, but since the city-state era, their connection with the world has only vague 'hints'?"
Listening to the captain's words that seemed to have deep meaning, Fan Na's expression was somewhat strange, and she couldn't help but say, "I... have never thought about it from this direction. Why did you suddenly ask this?"
Why are you asking this all of a sudden...
Duncan was silent for a moment, and in the silence, what emerged in his mind was the picture he saw in Tirian's office not long ago——
Moon.
As far as he knew, there were no four gods in the world where the moon existed—there was no boundless sea protected by the Goddess of Storms, no creation of the world hanging high in the sky, and no starry sky and demons hidden in the deep sea.
Ever since he saw the picture of the moon, his heart has never been calm, and countless speculations about this world... almost filled his mind.
"I'm just suddenly interested in the oldest part of the world's secrets," he said slowly, then exhaled softly, and nodded to Fanna and Maurice, "I have seen that you are going to go to the deep sea There is nothing wrong with the 'warning' content conveyed by the Church and the Academy of Truth, so go and contact your Sea Church headquarters."
Although there were still some doubts in their hearts, and they felt a little worried about the captain's preoccupied appearance these two days, Morris and Fan Na still didn't ask any more questions, but lowered their heads at the same time: "Yes, captain."
...
Lucrezia wakes up from a series of chaotic, eerie and terrifying nightmares.
She looks out the window.
Thick curtains block the light from the window, and only a little golden afterglow shines in through the gaps in the curtains, making the room indistinct, and the familiar furnishings in daily life also appear in those dark corners with a weird atmosphere, as if the remnants of a nightmare The power of her has infiltrated into the real world, curled up and dormant in the light and shadow.
There was a rustling sound beside him.
"hostess?"
The creepy doll rabbit sat up from the side, tilted its head, and looked at Lucrezia with its button-stitched eyes. A little girl's voice came from the body stuffed with cotton.
Lucrezia casually pulled the rabbit doll over, hugged it in her arms and rubbed it vigorously, then raised her head and looked out the window: "What time is it now?"
"It's still an hour before your usual time to wake up." The rabbit doll was rubbed obediently by the hostess, and at the same time seemed to be observing Lucrezia's face, "You are not in good spirits, and you were asleep just now. Unsettled...are you having nightmares again?"
"I dreamed of something weird..." Lucrezia rubbed her forehead and let go of the rabbit doll, "Pour me a drink."
"Okay," the doll obediently agreed, jumped from the bed to the floor, took out a wine glass from the small cabinet next to it, poured half a glass for its mistress, and asked curiously at the same time, "You dream What happened? Is it because... the old master is coming, so you feel uneasy?"
There was a trace of tension in the little girl's voice, obviously feeling great pressure when the word "Old Master" was mentioned.
Lucrezia took the wine glass handed over by the doll and drank it down, then took a long breath: "I dreamed about the scene where the Bright Star was almost 'falling' because it was too close to the thick fog on the border, but it was different from what I remembered. The difference is that our ship fell out of the thick fog, but flew all the way up, and 'landed' straight towards the creation of the world. Falling into the sky... grotesque."
As she spoke, she threw the wine glass to the rabbit doll next to her: "'He' is coming, which does make me a little nervous, but this nervousness is not enough to turn into a nightmare—Rabbi, he is after all my father."
"Yes, mistress," the rabbit doll immediately lowered its head obediently, but then couldn't help reminding, "but you should still pay attention, it's not a good omen to have nightmares on the boat, the old master... After all, he and The subspace has something to do with it, he is approaching you now."
"I understand." Lucrezia said casually, then got up from the bed, went to the window barefoot, and pulled open the heavy curtains.
Warm and bright "sunshine" instantly spreads throughout the room.
It is not yet the time when the sun has fully risen—but on the sea not far away, the huge floating luminous geometry has maintained the "eternal day" for the entire sea area for a long time.
Lucrezia squinted her eyes, bathing in the endless "sunshine".
The voice of the rabbit doll came from behind: "Mistress, are you going to the 'Stone Ball' today?"
"No," Lucrezia shook her head, turned and walked towards the dressing table, "Go to the city today and say hello to old friends from the Explorers' Association."
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