Mysteries of the Earthsea

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Darkness is the only hue at the bottom of the trench. Under the illumination of searchlights, even the mud at the bottom is pitch black.

It looks very big below. There is no wall around, but a barren area when looking around. I don't know where the boundary of this place is.

Seeing such a scene, the hearts of all crew members couldn't help but hang up. Their hands were touched with their guns and relics, even if they knew that in this case, these things were not of much use.

Charles on the deck turned and glanced at Anna next to her. At this time, she had closed her basketball-sized eyes again, and a dozen fingers trembled like an electric shock.

"How? No problem, right?" Charles reached out and patted her tentacles lightly.

"Don't move me! Hurry up and find your stuff! If you find it, hurry up!"

It seems that the closer to the bottom of the sea, the more serious the mental disorder. In order to prevent other people from going crazy, Anna is focusing on action.

"Captain... Sonar... didn't find... the key... We... What do we do next?" the chief officer poked his head out of the cockpit and said.

"Keep moving forward and drive to the maximum speed. This place is not safe. As long as we find the key sooner, the faster we can get out of here."

Following Charles's words, the Narwhal's propeller turned quickly. The entire ship creaked from time to time, and the crew members who listened to it were frightened.

Fortunately, the performance of No. 3 steel is very good, and there is no leakage at present.

Charles walked back into the cockpit again, staring at the sonar waves spreading out on the dashboard, a key several hundred meters long, as long as he was really nearby, he would definitely be able to detect it.

Not long after, a bright spot appeared on the sonar screen.

Seeing this scene, Charles's heartbeat began to accelerate involuntarily.

In his excitement, the Narwhal quickly turned to move forward. Soon, what the sonar detected was exposed under the searchlight.

Immediately after Charles' face showed a trace of disappointment, a black submarine covered with mud on the seabed was inserted diagonally on the ground. Judging from its current situation, the submarine was already filled with sea water.

"How many submarines did the Pope send down? This is already the first—" Charles stopped when he thought of this, and suddenly raised his brows and looked over his head.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Dip at the helm asked in surprise, his captain's situation looked a little strange.

After a while, Charles lowered his head and shook his head, saying evenly: "Nothing, keep going forward, we have no time to waste time here."

When he saw that the captain didn't look at him anymore, Charles's face was ugly.

"Something is wrong, that thing is here again, what is it that has been staring at me? Is it a monster in the water? It doesn't directly attack the Narwhal, what is it stealing?"

The Narwhal continued to move forward, and the sonar found from time to time that there seemed to be a lot of things in the trench.

But the thing that was found was either a submarine or some unknown giant bones. There was no shadow of the key Charles wanted.

"Where is the key? So many big things should be easy to find, can it be hidden in such a wide place?"

Charles stared at the glass window, his mind kept turning.

Soon a dusty skeleton appeared on the bow of the ship. This bone looked like a giant's rib. The bone was directly buckled in the sea mud.

The same sigh sounded in the cabin at the same time, and they wanted to find the key as soon as possible and go home early.

Just as Dip was about to turn the rudder to return the ship to the course, a steel arm stretched out to directly stop his behavior.

Dip looked at Charles in surprise. "Captain, what's the matter? It's just some bones, nothing."

"I know, don't turn, drive towards the edges of those bones." Charles seemed to have noticed.

As the Narwhal slowly approached, not only Charles found the anomaly, but the other crew members also found something wrong.

"Look, is there a person standing under that bone?"

"Well, it's a bit like, what does it reach out for?"

"Undersea people?"

All the crew members looked out of the glass, and saw a dusty figure standing under the huge skeleton, holding his arms motionless.

"Pull the whistle to see what the other person is coming from." Charles said.

One long and two short sirens sounded quickly. Charles was sure that the thing could definitely be heard, but it remained motionless.

The frowned Charles thought for a while and walked straight out of the cockpit. "Second mate at the helm, second wheel tube, captain, first mate, one water, two water, three water, come out with me!"

No matter what he is, at least he is a person, as long as he is a person, he may be able to communicate.

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking, and the person who was called quickly followed.

Soon the door of the decompression chamber opened again, and seven crew members wearing heavy diving suits walked out of the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com.

As soon as they landed, their thighs plunged directly into the soft mud of the sea, and it was very uncomfortable to step on.

Soon, Charles approached the humanoid thing. He didn't feel it in the cabin before, but only when he came to it, he discovered that the dirt-covered guy was at least three meters tall.

As the distance gets closer, Charles feels that this one seems a bit familiar. "This look is..."

Charles, who was planning to use his tentacles first, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the guy's body with both hands, and quickly climbed to the top of him.

When he wiped away the mud on the man's face with his hands, and saw the features below, there was a hint of sarcasm on Charles's face. "It turned out to be this guy."

This thing is not someone but a stone sculpture of the Pope. It looks like he has a completely wrinkled face. This stone sculpture should have come down with those submarines decades ago.

The stone sculpture was seriously damaged, and the whole body was cracked. Something on the right hand was cut off in half, which seemed to have been completely abandoned.

Charles patted his face with his hand, but he actually patted the head of the stone sculpture directly.

"It's so crisp, this thing is useless, it's probably already scrapped."

Charles, who was standing on the shoulders of the stone sculpture, turned around and used his hands to send flags to the crew below.

However, at this moment, Charles saw the faces of the crew members hiding under the huge helmets showing extreme horror.

They didn’t have time to do anything, they just subconsciously pointed their fingers behind Charles

Charles turned his head and didn't wait for what he looked like. With a loud bang, he just banged out.

In the next second, the scenery in front of the helmet was replaced by a fierce blood bowl, and something swallowed his mouth.