Deep Sea Embers - Chapter 415

[Chapter 413 Academic Exchange]

Ever since they left the mountaintop, Fanna and Morris have been fighting the “fakes” that keep popping up in this fog—they don’t remember how many monsters made of elements were eliminated on the way, But one thing is obvious, no matter how many are eliminated, these monsters will always be quickly replenished from the fog.

It is useless to simply eliminate these copies.

Morris stared at the thick fog, with faint silver light flowing in his eyes from time to time. He tracked the thought flashes that occasionally appeared in the fog, trying to determine where the controllers behind the monsters were.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction: “This way.”

Fan Na immediately reached out and grabbed the air, and condensed a new giant sword from the ubiquitous mist, and walked on the ground. Morris ahead.

They walked through the fog, through the deserted streets, relying on the dim street lights around them to barely determine the position of nearby buildings, and there were distant voices in their ears from time to time—sometimes the sound of city guards fighting monsters , Sometimes there are strange howls and roars, and sometimes there are even calls for help that seem to be close at hand.

But where there were calls for help, there was always only surging black mud.

The fog is flowing, and the outlines of the buildings in the fog seem to flow with it. Those hazy outlines seem to come to life. The street lamps on both sides gradually began to shake, and the dark lampposts bent down like soft plants, and the lights turned into groups of cloudy yellow eyes.

At this moment, a low and soft voice of prayer suddenly came from the front, which interrupted Morris’ thoughts and quickly restored the scene in front of him to its original state.

Fanna prayed softly, and layers upon layers of light, like water waves, spread out from her center, disturbing the dense fog.

“Be careful, there are things in the fog that can disturb people’s reason,” Fanna said without looking back after finishing a prayer, “We have stayed in this fog for too long.

” Big,” Morris said casually, “it’s normal for me to occasionally experience some hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, and I’m used to it.” “…The next

time I correspond with Heidi, I should talk to her about your health attitude

The corners of Morrison’s mouth trembled for a moment, and he wanted to say something, but at this moment, a flowing mist suddenly floated from the side, and he only felt his vision blurred for a moment, and then he lost Fanna in front of him . traces.

The old scholar immediately stopped in his tracks, and while he was vigilant about his surroundings, he called out: “Fanna?”

The fog was flowing quietly, and no one here responded to his call.

Morris’s nerves tensed up a little bit, and at the same time he looked around quickly.

At some point, there was only pale and boundless fog left in the surroundings, and the buildings that could barely be seen in the fog had disappeared, and even those dim street lights had all disappeared from sight, and in the depths of this pale and chaotic , he suddenly saw something.

It was a huge shadow, like an extremely huge tower, but if you look closely, you can see that thing shaking and wriggling slightly, it seems to be the tentacles of some kind of huge sea monster, protruding from the sky to the earth, Licking the things on the ground—Maurice was unconsciously attracted by the hazy silhouette of the huge tentacle wrist, staring at it, feeling as if he could draw truth and mystery from its huge and terrifying shadow—

down For a second, Morris frowned and shook his head.

There’s no truth to this stuff, it’s just some demagogic illusion.

“Huh?”

A voice suddenly came from the fog, as if someone was surprised. Morris looked in the direction of the voice for a moment, and he saw that the huge phantom in the distance disappeared, and a tall and thin man A figure is coming out of the fog.

“You are not affected—it’s surprising.” The tall and thin figure became solid, and it was a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue coat and holding a large black book in his hand , and behind the middle-aged man, a pitch-black chain extended from his neck bone to mid-air, and at the end of the chain was floating a jellyfish-like creature that fluctuated like smoke and dust.

Morris didn’t say a word, just staring at the Annihilation Cultist who was living with the “Smoke Jellyfish”, paying full attention to all movements of the other party.

“Don’t be so nervous, old man, I actually don’t mind chatting with you, anyway, the final day has come, I have a lot of time now,” the middle-aged man laughed, his tone was surprisingly calm, “I really I am very curious, why you were not affected after witnessing the posture of the Lord—you can see those illusions, which shows that your spiritual vision is indeed sufficient, but you… are not crazy?” “Sorry, my spirit has always

been Healthy, so that you won’t fall into chaos because of some deceptive illusions,” Morris said calmly, while silently chanting the name of the God of Wisdom, Rahmu, “Where did you take my companion?”

” Don’t worry about other people, old man, you now…”

The cultist had just finished speaking halfway, when Morris suddenly narrowed his eyes and pointed to the opposite side: “Lomonsov’s inequality group!”

Huge knowledge was compressed Words were formed, and a massive amount of information was poured into the target’s thinking process, and the figure of the cultist shook for a moment, as if he lowered his head in pain.

But at the moment when Morris was about to release the second thought bombardment, a strong sense of vigilance suddenly sounded in his heart, he suddenly closed his mouth, and at the same time tried his best to restrain his thoughts—and almost at the same time , he saw the cultist suddenly raised his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The mind bombardment recoiled, and Morris felt dizzy for a moment—fortunately, he responded in time, and the dizziness was not serious.

“What a pity,” the cultist spread his hands, mockingly looked at the shaking old scholar, “I don’t seem to be too afraid of this…” “

Boom!”

Before the cultist finished speaking, the soot jellyfish floating behind him began to shrink violently. The next second, with the sudden expansion of the jellyfish, a huge black fireball appeared in front of the cultist—the fireball roared and exploded in the air. Ming, the next second it slammed hard on the position where Morris was standing!

Black smoke filled the air, and even the surrounding dense fog trembled violently. The Annihilation Cultist looked at the smoke that had not yet dissipated, and shook his head regretfully: “So many ‘bodies’ were wiped out by the impact of thinking, you think I will have nothing to lose?” Ready to show up? It’s a pity that knowledge is not equal to wisdom.”

“Clang-crack!”

The sudden sound of something falling on the ground interrupted the cultist’s soliloquy, and he instantly widened his eyes. He closed his eyes, and summoned the power of a strong wind with a spell to blow away the black smoke—a shattered prism appeared in front of his eyes.

On the broken surface of the prism, there was still a phantom of Morris.

“Prism? “The Deception of Optics”?!”

The believer suddenly reacted, and looked in a nearby direction in the next second, and almost at the same time, a moth appeared in the empty space that was originally empty. Reese’s figure.

The figure raised his right hand to him, and said word by word in a slow and clear tone: “McAffini’s conjecture and proof.”

But this time, the cultist who lived with the soot jellyfish didn’t even shake his body, Without any concealment, he reached out and grabbed the chain floating behind his neck, while absorbing the power of the deep demon, he stared at the old scholar not far away: “I’m sorry, actually I graduated from the Mathematics Department of Central University of Moco City-state …”

“Click”.

The crisp sound of the gun moving suddenly came to the ears, and another figure of Morris appeared directly behind the cultist, and a revolver was directly pressed against the back of the latter’s head.

“Bang!”

After a gunshot, the brain-opened corpse fell down, and the ghostly demon that lived with it roared and quickly dissipated.

“You didn’t say you graduated from college earlier.”

The old scholar blew on the muzzle of the gun and shook his head while putting away the pistol. Opposite him, the figure of another “Morris” dissipated like morning dew. Where the phantom disappeared, a small crystal prism fell to the ground , shattered into pieces.

Morris glanced at the shattered prism with some pain, lowered his head and poked the cultist’s body with his cane contemptuously.

“I wasted two prisms—and your college diploma.”

While speaking, the surrounding fog suddenly began to flow again, and the scenery in the fog also changed rapidly. The silhouettes of buildings and lights that had disappeared once again appeared in Morris’s field of vision. Immediately afterwards, he saw Fan Na running over quickly from the side.

“Are you okay?!” Before she could get close, Fan Na said nervously, “You just disappeared suddenly…” “

I thought you disappeared,” Morris waved his hand, “It seems that it was just some kind of temporary illusion …Wait a minute.”

He suddenly remembered something, and at the same time as he spoke, Fan Na suddenly stopped a few meters away.

“Make sure it’s true first.” The two said in unison.

Then they looked at each other, and said in unison: “The Lost Land!”

“It seems to be true,” Morris nodded after confirming that there was no abnormality on the two of them, “There is no harm in being cautious.

” Then he immediately found the corpse of the cultist lying on the ground, his eyes changed slightly: “Did you solve this?

” I have better ideas for solving problems.”   Fan Na

: “…?”

Satisfied with the adaptation project, so…there are still some that can be slaughtered!)

(End of this chapter)