Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

Aaron sighed in his heart. Although the "Four-Leaf Clover" was not an old ship in the foggy sea and the violent sea, it had been sailing for several years and even had the experience of brushing shoulders with the pirate king.

But the current situation was the first time he had seen it. The black-haired young man's sense of oppression was not as obvious as his teacher, but his spiritual intuition kept sending out extremely dangerous reminders, even far exceeding Aaron's teacher "Mysterious Queen".

When he thought of such a person who looked like an angel standing on the "Four-Leaf Clover", Aaron was not surprised by the scene he had seen before. Such a person's mere existence was a threat to the ship itself. If the other party did not seem to be waiting for the "Four-Leaf Clover" to move forward, perhaps he and his men would have been destroyed long ago.

Fortunately, the other party did not care about the attitudes of Matteo and Vika. Aaron was slightly relieved and dragged the two back a few steps.

Matteo did not resist. He was still in the dizziness caused by the exhaustion of his spirituality. He did not express any reaction to Aaron's actions. Unlike Vika and Aaron, Matteo's spirituality did not receive the gift of the sky and could only recover slowly.

And Vika, he just glanced at Aaron. The moment they looked at each other, they saw a strange light in each other's eyes, which was very close to the pale yellow emitted by the sky.

But they also remained silent at the same time, as if they had a tacit understanding under the hint of some kind of "fate", and did not ask each other what they saw in themselves.

Aaron understood that Vika was also wary of the stranger on the bow. His words might not be false, but he might have concealed something.

But is such concealment meaningful? Aaron couldn't help but think of this.

"This ship has a clear goal."

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

Vika also nodded, and he reached into 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 are also special spiritual creatures active here - there are not many species, but they can all transcend reality and directly enter the dreamland."

Vika soon took out a green leaf from his arms. Under the gaze of everyone, he put it to his lips without blowing any sound.

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

Amon caught the strange vibration in the air again. He pushed his monocle, but failed to successfully trace the direction of the fluctuation. The previous action of this person had actually produced an effect. A certain frequency that could resonate with the dreamland was transmitted for the first time, but the target that was supposed to receive this frequency did not respond.

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

When Vika tried to blow the leaves for the sixth time, Matteo couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed his arm: "Could it be that your messenger is in the spirit world? It may have other things and can't come for the time being?"

In the end, it was not Vika who responded to this sentence, but Amon, who was cautiously kept away by the three people: "The effect of the contract is stronger than you think, young man, unless the terms of the contract stipulate special circumstances, such as the death of one of the parties."

Vika seemed to be awakened by this sentence, staring blankly at the green leaves on his hands that were still stained with saliva: "We did communicate that if one party died, the contract as a 'messenger' would be terminated, but there is another situation..."

The "Four-Leaf Clover" shook violently. At this moment, it was like a frying pan that flipped the ingredients up, and Vika and Matteo were thrown up. Aaron, reminded by spiritual intuition, lowered his body to maintain balance, and pulled the two people by the way to prevent them from flying all the way out.

Amon was not affected at all. He cast his thoughtful eyes towards the sea. The ship began to shake again, but not as violently as before.

But the uneasiness caused by this made Mateo frown. He had never seen the "Four-Leaf Clover" so anxious. With the sun above, he would actually use "anxious" to describe a ship?

Mateo looked up at the sky. Fortunately, there was no real sun here, and no one would hear his casual sigh.

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

Aaron seemed not to hear this. He looked straight at the sea with a momentary trance on his face: "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 tightly in his hand: "It seems that something is vibrating."

"Their hum."

As Amon's words fell, the sea surface, which was originally only slightly undulating, began to turbulent, but the "Four-Leaf Clover" did not shake again because of this, but remained unusually stable.

"What is that...what is that?"

Matteo was the last to hear the strange sound, the overlapping humming sounds, like a harmonious and passionate ensemble of some kind of musical instrument, even though its tone did not match anything in Matteo's memory.

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.