Ark of the Immortal

They have their own timing habits, which is about 10,000 beats of their own heartbeat. But this time is not accurate. After all, every time you enter a dream, there will always be some events that cannot be counted.

Thousands of heartbeats had passed since they entered the dreamland, and the remaining time might be just enough for them to explore the cabin.

The immortal didn't pay attention, he estimated that he would wake up and fill the screen with his will.

From the bonfire, he felt the attraction from the first fire. However, in the dream, the undead could not awaken the power of the First Fire from within themselves.

The First Fire should be blocked and unable to enter the dreamland, which means that once the undead accept the First Fire in the bonfire, they can leave the dreamland.

“I saw in the decoration of this ship something of the ancient Khazdare court.”

In order to maintain the atmosphere and make the three of them explore less boringly, Greyhound talked as much as possible.

The ancient Khazdel palace is said to have inherited some of the customs and culture of the previous generation, but it gradually lost everything during the war.

You understand very well.

The undead man remembered that Greyhound had said similar words before, whether it was in Yan Country or somewhere.

Moreover, Greyhound always consciously looks at the environment. His words and appearance look like a scholar studying history.

No, the main reason is that what I'm looking for is too deep. I can't find my target unless I look more.

Greyhound smiled, as W had said before that he was very knowledgeable. But in fact, he just didn't want to let go of any details about the king.

Getting back to the subject, this ship should not be in Kazdaele. It is more likely to be underwater, or even the bottom of the sea.

Greyhound began analyzing information about the ship.

I don't know if you have any impression. Just before we entered the cabin, there was darkness above our heads. But occasionally we can see some shadows reflected from the lights on the side of the ship.

This should be at the bottom of the sea, and those shadows are deep-sea fish. Otherwise, there is no reason why it would be so quiet here.

If I talk about the sea, I can only think of Iberia. In other words, this is most likely a huge ship parked underwater.

As Greyhound spoke, he reached out and touched the wall on the side.

The material of the walls cannot be distinguished. But when we walk on the ground, our feet feel very solid. These load-bearing boards are definitely not made of wood.

Although I don't know much about the manufacturing process of ships, apart from steel, the only remaining materials for making ships are wood. These two materials will not easily deform if people step on them. In terms of the current technological situation, both Very difficult.

And to want to make a cabin that big... I don't understand.

I think this ship is a bit too big. After we entered the cabin, we have been walking for at least five minutes. I have never heard of a big ship that has not reached the end in five minutes.

The only possibility is the technology from that underwater city. Otherwise, it can only be said that we have fallen into a nightmare trap.

After W listened, she subconsciously looked back.

Behind them is the corner they just passed. The corner is not long and mainly connects two areas that look completely different.

It doesn't look like a trap, either. It's a different scene. But it has the same wall decorations, and the house numbers in each room are different.

W said.

In other words, this is a separate floor, and the first floor is so big?

Yeah, we don't even know yet if the next corner is a staircase.

The greyhound pointed ahead at the corner.

In the golden age of Iberia, there were a lot of ships traveling to and from Iberia. I suspect this is one of them... Well, but I remember...

Greyhound fell into self-doubt, and he vaguely remembered that it shouldn't be like this.

It was at this time that W looked towards the side room.

The door to this room is very special. It is not made of wood like the doors to other rooms. Instead, it is made of a special-colored iron door with a door handle and an operating panel next to it.

Navigation room?

Greyhound looked at the text next to it.

Is this room used to direct the sailing direction of ships?

The greyhound came to the door and tried to push it.

But the gate didn't move at all, and it didn't give Greyhound any face.

He looked at the operation panel next to him again, and just clicked on the operation panel, and a blank blue progress bar appeared on the screen of the operation panel. Under the progress bar is a keyboard that Greyhound and W cannot understand.

“So classy!”

W came up and took a look.

Does this require us to enter a password?

But we don't have the password.

Greyhound shrugged.

Forget it, let's move on...

Before he could finish speaking, an explosion exploded beside him.

The gray dog ​​was so frightened that he lowered his head and ran forward for two steps. When he looked back, he realized that the undead man had punched the iron door.

The undead man punched it, and a deep fist mark was printed on the door.

You guys, step back.

With that said, the undead man took off the sword behind him.

Greyhound and W quickly took two steps back, and then saw the undead man raising the big sword in his hand and slashing it on the iron door in front of him without hesitation.

After a roar, two gaps were opened in the iron door by the undead. The undead man then used his big sword to cut two more holes directly next to the gap.

Then he put away the sword, stretched out his hand, and stuffed it into the gap.

There was only a harsh sound of tearing steel. The iron door was in the hands of the undead man, and he tore it open enough for a person to get through.

Well... I've wanted to do this for a long time. Let's give it a try.

The undead man clenched his fists with satisfaction, then turned his head and looked at them.

opened.

...

Greyhound and W looked at each other. Neither of them would have dreamed of such a destructive way of opening.

Before the two of them could say their sighs, they saw the undead man getting in first.

The two had no choice but to follow the undead into the navigation room.

As soon as they entered the navigation room, they smelled a disgusting stench.

Only when Greyhound covered his nose and the undead man raised his right hand and lit up a little fire did they see what was happening inside the navigation room.

There are several tables in the middle of the navigation room, embedded in the ground.

And around these tables, corpses were leaning weakly on chairs, and the blood on their bodies was even flowing outward.

Broken limbs can be seen everywhere, and some wounds are so violent that some of the flesh and blood have been hollowed out.

It's like the traces left behind by a ferocious beast.

Fortunately, the three of them are not ordinary people.

Greyhound and W looked at each other with frowns and began to examine the wounds on the corpse.

The undead man looked directly at the largest table in the middle.

Most of them are bites and lacerations, and there are some wounds that I can't see clearly.

Greyhound said as he examined the wound.

There are messy footprints next to the blood left on the road.

These people should have resisted, but they still lost their ability to resist and were locked inside and bitten to death.

W also read it twice, and the conclusion is roughly the same as that of Greyhound.

She stood up.

It's hard to imagine what exactly attacked this group of people... The bite marks on the ground are abnormal and completely different from the beasts and Originium beasts we know.

The fishy smell is most likely from Haihe.

Greyhound also stood up and answered W's question.

You have also seen that the structure of those sea heirs is very strange. It is reasonable to have such large fangs and claws.

At this time, the undead man stood beside the table, motionless.

The two of them found that there was no movement from the undead man, so they couldn't help but turn their heads and take a look.

come over.

The undead man said with his back to them.

check it out.

Greyhound approached the undead man and found that what the undead man was looking down at was a statue with a strange shape.

The costume of this statue is too simple, just an ordinary robe, without a head, and his arms seem to be holding something huge. There was something that should have been held in his arms, but now it is gone.

do you know it?

The undead man looked at the gray dog ​​next to him.

Greyhound shook his head.

I don't know it, I haven't seen it before, and I haven't seen any statues with similar movements like this in any books.

The undead have always paid great attention to these statues.

After all, a lot of information can be known from faith, and statues are often linked to faith in a sense.

Just as the undead man was about to reach out and touch the statue, an extremely concealed sound of breaking through the air sounded from behind the three of them.

The undead man turned around immediately, his hand accurately identified the position through the sound, and caught the flying thing.

Then, most of the fingers on his left hand were cut off.

Fortunately, the undead man turned slightly to the side before the thing broke free from his restraints.

Otherwise, the thing in his hand would directly penetrate his chest.

The next moment he felt his finger being cut off, the undead man directly held the sword in his right hand, and without the Greyhound or W reacting, he slashed at the incoming thing with one strike.

After feeling a real sense of being cut, the undead man finally saw clearly what was originally in his hand.

It was a severed tail, and the thick limbs of the baby's arms were surrounded by sharp bone blades. No wonder the undead man had two of his fingers cut off when he tried to grab this thing.

As the tail section was severed, a low cry of pain reached the ears of the three of them.

They looked up and saw a slender body blocking the door of the navigation room behind them.

The shape of the body has been completely distorted, with four thin limbs on the beast-like spine structure.

But its head is unusually large. You can't see the organs on the face clearly, but you can see the big mouth that spans the entire face.

The tail behind him was twitching slightly, and the broken tail was still shaking on the ground.

Faced with such a monster, after the three of them reacted, they directly chose to attack without saying a word.

W threw the small Originium explosive in his hand, and Greyhound formed a large crystal shield in his left hand to block him.

The undead man decisively charged towards the monster head-on.

The monster roared and nimbly dodged to the side, avoiding the undead's frontal attack.

However, just as it was preparing to attack W on the side, the miniature Originium explosive thrown by W had already arrived in front of it.

boom!

The explosion echoed in the room, and the Greyhound forced the monster from the other side, blocking its room to dodge.

The undead man dragged his sword forward again and chased. The monster tried to escape, but the path was blocked by the shield formed by the gray dog.

A sword hit the limb, and the originally slender body was cut into two pieces by the undead man's huge force.

A sharp scream erupted from the huge mouth of the head, and at the last moment of its death, it opened its mouth.

Rows of sharp teeth filled the mouth. Just looking at the greyhound made his scalp tingle, and he subconsciously raised the shield in front of him.

Click...