Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 646 Heading towards the depths of the sea

The afterglow of the sun sprinkled on the sea surface. With the rise and fall of the waves, these spots of light constantly changed their shapes and positions, like countless golden gems shining on the water.

The Izumo, covered with golden afterglow, slowly sailed into the port.

The sailor leaned against the door frame of the cab with a relaxed look, and said carelessly: "I didn't expect to come back so soon. This trip is really easy."

"The ship hasn't stopped yet."

Hodi glared at him, "Everyone return to their respective positions."

Under Hodi's command, the steerers steered, the ropes were pulled, and the port commander waved the colorful flags in his hands. The ship slowly docked at the nearest position according to the instructions.

Wang Xiaofeng did what he said. He went straight to the bank as soon as he got off the boat. In addition to the previously agreed reward, there were also special rewards of gold soul coins.

The sailor opened the purse, and the golden gold soul coins made the two smile, and all kinds of good words couldn't stop from popping out of their mouths.

Wang Xiaofeng waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that they deserved it.

Qian Zhuang was daring, and the sailors walking in the front were laughing and discussing going to the tavern to have a good drink. Old Hodi was no longer serious as before, and occasionally made a few cold jokes.

Until the intersection at the end of the street, Old Xing, who was walking at the end, saw the two bosses suddenly turn around and walk towards the port where the ship was docked, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, did you forget something on the ship?"

"Yes, the umbrella fell down, go back and get it."

Wang Xiaofeng raised his hat and gestured slightly, "I wish you a pleasant night."

"Thank you." Old Xing waved his hand, turned around and followed the others. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no umbrellas or other rain gear around the two bosses.

Turning around, the figures of the two had disappeared in the crowd on the street.

The thin layer of water formed a layer of optical camouflage that covered the figures of the two.

Wang Xiaofeng led Nitia to step into the air and boarded the Izumo step by step. The moment he stepped onto the bow, deep blue energy gushed out from the gourd and flowed onto the deck like liquid, then dispersed and condensed into three bizarre mimic creatures.

Nitia climbed up the observation deck, and the breeze above blew up the fluffy brim of her hat. She excitedly pointed at the sea reflecting the Milky Way and the setting sun, and shouted: "Izumo, set off!"

The water element creature stretched out its tentacles to push the joystick, and the anchor rose quickly.

A mist suddenly rose from the port, dimly covering half of the port.

On the sea, mist floated.

Under Wang Xiaofeng's control, the sea water under the ship surrounded the Izumo and sailed away from the shore.

The huge fishing boat quickly left the port without raising the sail, and at the same time, the mist began to dissipate.

"Wait, was there a fishing boat parked next to us before?" A sailor rubbed his eyes and said uncertainly.

"Yeah, why, where's the ship?!" The sailors who were guarding the ship looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel terrified.

A few days later, the legend of the ghost ship flourished in the taverns around the port. Several sailors said that they saw the ship sailing fast in the fog without anyone controlling it. Unfortunately, after hearing it, everyone laughed and said they were drunk.

Only Lao Xing and Huo Di didn't laugh after hearing it.

Because after drinking that night, when they passed the port on their way home, they found that the place where the Izumo was supposed to be docked was missing, which scared them sober on the spot.

Even after asking acquaintances later, there was no record of the Izumo leaving the port, as if the ship disappeared in an instant.

"It's so windy up there, the sound is blown back."

Nitia held down her hat that was tilted to one side, lowered her head and shouted to Wang Xiaofeng who was sitting motionless at the bow below: "Do you want to come up and try it? It's super stress-relieving."

Wang Xiaofeng shook his head helplessly, "You've been up there for almost two hours, and you're not tired of it yet."

Nitia opened her hands and felt the breeze blowing over her body, "Not at all~ I like this feeling of freedom."

"As long as you are happy."

By using the power of the water element, Wang Xiaofeng achieved the feat of speeding on the sea. In just one-fifth of the time they had come, they returned to the black sea again.

With his strong perception, even in the darkness, Wang Xiaofeng could feel the turbid sea filled with ashes in the distance.

"We're here."

A few minutes later, Nitia jumped down from the high observation tower.

At this time, she had changed out of her elegant aristocratic dress and put on soft armor and trousers suitable for combat, looking heroic.

Wang Xiaofeng quietly changed into a dirt-resistant two-piece suit, black trousers and a T-shirt.

Nitia frowned, unhappy that he didn't wear the soft armor she bought.

Wang Xiaofeng took out the silver-scale soft armor that had been split into two halves from the gourd. It was so beautiful with its silver luster, but it was not very strong.

Nitia's silver teeth were almost broken when she saw this, "Damn profiteer, I didn't expect that he would lie to himself and even deceived me when reading his mind. When I see him again next time, I will make him pay the price!"

"At least your soft armor is really good, and you wear ordinary soft armor like a female warrior." Wang Xiaofeng gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Huh, this girl is naturally beautiful." Nitia's mouth curled slightly, and she threw away all the unhappiness.

The two confirmed the tactical action plan again, and then Wang Xiaofeng jumped lightly, accompanied by a splash of water, and his lean body disappeared into the dark sea in the blink of an eye like a flexible fish.

Nitia silently summoned the Ice Scepter, and according to the agreed plan, she activated the first soul skill to freeze the surrounding seawater.

Accompanied by a burst of ice mist, the temperature around began to drop rapidly.

The floating ice around the Izumo became more and more as time went by, but Wang Xiaofeng's figure never appeared.

The expected aftermath of the battle did not appear, and the sea was calm and there was no movement.

The dark sea seemed like a bottomless abyss, swallowing the lives of all the peepers.

Just when Nitia was waiting anxiously on the boat, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly jumped out from under the water and landed on the deck as lightly as a feather.

Nitia took two steps at a time and walked to Wang Xiaofeng. She quickly scanned his body and found that he was not missing any limbs and his clothes were still dry before he went into the water. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

But he frowned and had a puzzled expression on his face, which was a bit strange.

Nitia asked: "Didn't you go down to find the Molten Emperor? Where is the beast?"

Wang Xiaofeng pinched the root of his nose, "This is also what I can't figure out. It's gone."

Nitia said puzzledly: "Gone, what does it mean?"

"It means that he left this place where he has been for more than ten years and I don't know where he went."

Wang Xiaofeng sighed, "The spiritual mark left on it before can no longer be sensed, which means that its current location is beyond the range I can sense."

Nitia pointed at her chin with her jade finger, "I remember you said that your sensing range is 50 kilometers

Nitia's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she directly suggested: "Let's change the soul ring. What's the difference between looking for it in the vast ocean and finding a needle in a haystack? Let's not waste this time."

"It's not time to give up yet. I roughly guessed why it left at this time, but there is something I don't understand. "

Wang Xiaofeng strode into the cab, staring at the sea chart hanging on the wall and fell into deep thought.

All the information collected in the past few days kept colliding in his brain. Based on this information, a reasonable speculation was constantly perfected and formed in his mind.

If all events are sorted in chronological order, then the beginning can be traced back to more than ten years ago.

More than ten years ago, the bell tortoise and the iron armored Molten Emperor had a great battle here. The outcome is unknown, but from the result, the Molten Emperor was forced to stay in place for more than ten years, and the bell tortoise did not appear in the next ten years.

From this, it can be inferred that the outcome of the two should be a lose-lose situation.

The second time node is at the beginning of the year, when a Contra team was ordered to drive away the Molten Emperor, but was wiped out.

It can be inferred here that the Molten Emperor has fully recovered his previous strength at this time, and may even be stronger than before, but it did not leave, but waited for more than half a year until yesterday, when it left.

From the traces on the seabed, it left with a big movement, It seemed very hurried.

Either it encountered a natural enemy, so it fled in a hurry, or it waited for its prey and couldn't wait to attack.

Wang Xiaofeng preferred the latter. After all, in the nearby sea area of ​​100 kilometers, it was already the undisputed overlord in terms of cultivation, not to mention that it also had the ability to spit out high-temperature substances.

But there was one thing Wang Xiaofeng couldn't figure out. How did he find the location of the bell-ringing turtle? Did he rely on a stupid method to wait for luck?

Wait, don't say it, it's really possible.

Although it's outrageous, if it is explained in this way, the logic will be smooth at once.

The boat under his feet shook slightly, adjusted its direction, and the moored fishing boat started to speed up again.

Nitia walked into the cab and found that the sea chart on the wall had been taken down by Wang Xiaofeng and spread on the table.

All islands beyond 50 kilometers, regardless of size, were marked.

Wang Xiaofeng closed the pen cap and said apologetically: "Next, we may have to drift on the sea for a long time. "

Nidia said nonchalantly: "I'll go wherever you go."

Although both of them were mentally prepared, they didn't expect that more than half a month would pass by in this search.

They searched the sea area within a radius of 500 kilometers, but there was no trace of the dead crab at all, as if it had disappeared.

This made Wang Xiaofeng, who was confident, begin to waver and doubt whether his inference was correct, but fortunately Nidia was by his side, which made him constantly remind himself not to easily reject his decision.

His soul ring could make do, anyway, it only played the role of unlocking, but Nidia couldn't. The bell tortoise was the only one he could find in the literature. The soul beast that best suits Nitia's sixth soul ring in terms of soul skill strength, soul skill matching, and martial soul adaptability.

At this time, they were far away from the mainland and were heading towards deeper waters.

Life on the sea is very boring. The unchanging scenery and small activity space can easily make people fall into autism.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of entertainment in the spiritual space. Wang Xiaofeng, who experienced the cultural explosion in his previous life, can reproduce some things in his memory at random, which is enough for Nitia to play for a long time.

For ordinary people, life on the sea is like being in prison, but they are very comfortable.

Spiritual space.

The small living room of about ten square meters was filled with orange lights. The soft sofa wrapped around the two people's bodies. The large LCD monitor on the wall was playing a fairy tale drama.

Nitia nestled in Wang Xiaofeng's arms, watching the golden light falling over Chang'an City like a bright firefly with red eyes. She couldn't help but say, "Maomao is so pitiful. How much hatred does the dog screenwriter have against him to write such an ending."

Wang Xiaofeng said, "I think the adaptation is good. The original game is also a tragedy, so it can be remembered deeply."

"You are such a heartless man." Nitia stretched out her hand and pulled Wang Xiaofeng's face, saying dissatisfiedly, "How can a 37-degree mouth say such cold words."

"Woo woo woo"

Wang Xiaofeng grabbed Nitia's restless little hand, so he could barely speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the content of his words made Nitia's little face fall.

"We have to go out. The mimic creature told me that a storm is approaching the ship at a very fast speed."

The warm living room around was broken like a mirror, and the dark cabin came into view again. The salty and humid air hit the nose, causing Nitia to sneeze heavily.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the weather outside the window and murmured, "Rare heavy rain."

Outside the cabin, thick dark clouds enveloped the sky within a radius of 100 miles. The wind was blowing hard, and the waves became turbulent. The bean-sized raindrops were like machine gun bullets, heavily shooting onto the ship, making crackling sounds.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the entire Izumo was shaking violently. Under the double attack of the storm and the waves, it could be overturned at any time.

"Silence!"

The invisible mental power emanated from Wang Xiaofeng, and the turbulent sea surface gradually calmed down under the command of the supreme will. Even a violent storm would take the initiative to bypass the moment it hit the fishing boat.

Nitia lit the oil lamp on the wall, and the soft orange light of the CD player dispersed the darkness of the cab, bringing a touch of warmth to this small space.

In the distance, a huge sea tornado suddenly rose from the sea level, connecting the sky and the earth, and countless thunders followed, forming a scene like the end of the world.

Nitia stared blankly at this devastating scene, and murmured: "What is this time, a hundred thousand year soul beast going out?"

In the open sea far away from the mainland, it is common to encounter ten thousand year sea soul beasts that can change the regional climate in a small range. In addition, the currents in the open sea are complex, and the weather here is even more capricious. Even hail in the sun is not a strange thing, but like now, the bad weather with thunderstorms and sea tornadoes is still relatively rare.

"I don't know if it is a hundred thousand year sea soul beast going out, but I know that our luck has turned from bad to good and has begun to reverse upward."

Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips, and amid Nitia's exclamation, he turned the rudder to the left and controlled the Izumo to rush towards the sea tornado.

In his vision, the manic fire element and water element were fighting each other.

The mental mark was as reliable as ever. Even if it was damaged, it still steadily spread out the frequency fluctuations that only he could perceive.

The coordinate anchor point in his mind was very conspicuous, like a lighthouse in the dark.

Even if it was pitch dark outside, he could still brave the waves in the dark sea and move in the right direction.

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