If I let you farm, will you become the emperor of the empire?

After an unknown amount of time, Nellie returned to the hometown of the Sea Fortress.

This is where the towering stone pillars stand, built by the gods.

It is like an altar, and also like a temple, but it has been abandoned for a long time.

The huge rocks collapsed, and the rough and magnificent buildings were destroyed. From those huge stone structures, you can vaguely see half of the style of the Sea Fortress.

It has been sleeping quietly at the bottom of the sea for many years.

The Sea Fortress is the hometown.

But before the Sea Fortress, they lived in the depths of the ocean.

That was their original hometown.

The people of the Sea Fortress have heard those stories, and now no one is willing to believe that those bizarre and absurd plots are true.

The thoughts of those miscellaneous people are not important.

The call from the depths of the ocean has always troubled some people throughout their lives - the deep sea people with secret powers can always dream of the same scenery.

Every master of the Sea Fortress is like this.

So is Nellie.

Dark, sticky, damp, cold, silent, at the bottom of the sea, you can only hear the humming sound, like some giant beast is roaring.

She returned to her original hometown.

Nellie shuddered. It was cold and gloomy here, and the atmosphere was eerie and not like the human world.

It was dark all around, and she couldn't see her hand in front of her, but she could see the scene here inexplicably, but it was hazy.

She turned her head and looked around, and was immediately shocked by the scene here.

In the hazy ruins, there were countless stone statues staring at her and examining her mercilessly.

Some of the decorations and appearances of human-like statues made Nellie feel familiar.

But some hazy non-human statues made her feel strange, because the time span was too far and too long.

They sat side by side, like standing tombstones, staring at her straight. Wherever she went, those eyes looked there, following her footsteps, following her footprints, and following closely.

In the hazy darkness, she heard a call.

"Nellie..."

She turned her head suddenly, heard the familiar, weak voice, and immediately ignored those eyes.

"Lord Dill, is that you? The sea fort has fallen apart, please come back and take charge."

There was a dead silence in the darkness, the ocean was whispering, no one spoke, and two life forms were communicating.

"Ah, you are here too." Dill said.

"Where is this?" she asked.

"It's too dark here, I can't see anything, Nellie, can you see it?"

Nellie said: "I can only see a corner, and it's dim and dark outside. I saw them sitting there, filling up a corner."

"This is the final resting place of the Lord of the Sea Fort, the deep sea cemetery of the gods and people."

Nellie screamed immediately, everyone present was her ancestor.

"Lord Dill, why didn't I see you?"

"I'm not here, this is just the remnant of my soul." Dill said, "They won't let me take a seat, I'm not qualified."

"But you are also recognized as the Lord of the Sea Fortress."

"I'm not a deep-sea person, the ocean doesn't favor me, this is not my home, Nellie, don't let this place erode your spirit, the whirlpool is coming."

"What is the whirlpool?" Nellie asked.

"The whirlpool is what destroys everything. Don't you feel the ocean currents getting more violent?"

Nellie really felt that power, the increasingly fierce whirlpool power, pulling her body like a tornado, sweeping everything, tearing everything apart, destroying everything...

"No!"

She grabbed the rocks beside her in fear, trying her best to resist the increasingly terrifying power.

"My blood relatives, don't be pulled in by it, otherwise you will never come back, go find the spiral staircase..." Dill said weakly as he was in his lifetime.

Following Dill's instructions, Neri found the deep spiral staircase in the ruins. It was carved by the gods and people, and the stone steps meandered down to the darkness.

"The lords of the sea fortresses of all generations have to go through these things." He said.

"Have you experienced it too?"

"I'm not qualified."

"The sea fortress is waiting for you."

"But I'm gone."

Neri was stunned for a moment, and she vaguely remembered something.

Looking back, she saw that all the statues were sucked away by the terrifying vortex, and the boulders were the same, blowing towards the hazy and dark sky like scattered flowers, rumbling, presenting a scene of destruction.

Neri, who was hiding in the stairs, still had an illusion that the stone statues were still watching her in the storm...

"Go down, Neri, go forward."

Neri obeyed Dill's order, and she went down the spiral staircase against the background of the rumbling vortex.

Then she saw her companions, two figures who were walking on the spiral staircase to avoid the whirlpool like her.

One was the Lord of the Sea Castle six generations ago, and she recognized the ornaments.

The other was tall and majestic, seven feet tall, wearing a crown on his head. The crown had no gold or silver, no treasures, but was made of black iron and bronze. Seven black iron spikes in the shape of long swords stood upright in it, and the outline was engraved with the magic runes of the ancestors, deep and cold.

"He is not from the Sea Castle, how did he come to the cemetery of the gods?" Nellie said.

"Who?" Dill asked.

Nellie described the man's appearance, the blurred face was not clear, but the black iron crown was particularly eye-catching.

"It's the Conqueror, it seems that he has left traces here too." Dill said.

Nellie didn't care about the Conqueror, she knew very little about what happened a hundred years ago.

The Lord of the Sea Castle six generations ago was leading the Conqueror.

What they were communicating could not be heard by Nellie, and they were walking slowly.

In the darkness, the movement of the maelstrom seemed to echo endlessly in the spiral staircase, and Neliel quickly passed them.

"Lord Dill, come back with me." Nellie realized that she was about to leave.

"I can't go back. I have persisted here for too long, whether it was three years or five years. I can't remember clearly. Now that you have awakened the secret power of the deep sea, you are truly the Lord of the Sea Castle. This is your destination, but it is not My, I have to go to another place...another dead and dark world..."

Neli'er said anxiously: "We can't survive without the Lord of Sea Castle."

"So, my aunt, Sea Castle depends on you. I wish you good luck." Dill once again said those words before his death...

His words disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

"Lord Dill!" she screamed.

When the rumbling sound was heard, she looked around in shock and saw the large whirlpool just above. Countless statues and rocks were rolled up, and there was no longer any peace in the deep sea.

It rumbled over...

"Neli'er." She heard someone speaking in her ear, and when she opened her eyes, it was bright outside.

Roman gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with his hand, "I heard you calling Lord Dill in your dream."

Her eyes were blank, trying to grasp something, but the memory in the dream was like a beach at low tide, with nothing left.

She felt inexplicably sad, as if she had lost a blood relative.

Nellie bit her lip, stood up and sat on Roman's lap, shaking her body vigorously, as if she was sitting on a rocker, and her head of blue hair also swayed.

She dispels those terrible mental shadows.