Ember’s Gun

Chapter 502


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At that time, the breathtaking scene, colorful and colorful flowing through the lead gray clouds, they entangled and circled, spread to the sea level, forming a light trail leading to the end of the world.

Burlau watched all this obsessively, until the dramatic movement of the deck beneath his feet awakened him from inside.

The calm narwhal shook violently, the roar of the engine broke the long silence, and the hot steam gushed continuously, Burlau staggered a few times, and finally grasped the railing to stabilize his figure.

The joy in the heart is still spreading, but the keen mind still noticed something wrong.

The scene in the line of sight was slightly distorted. Burlau felt that he had hallucinated. He stroked the cold railing. It stands to reason that it was “cold”, but now there is no feeling on the skin, if it weren’t for Burlau. Using his eyesight to confirm that he was holding the railing, he couldn’t be sure whether the railing really existed.

The joy disappeared in an instant. Burlau gritted his teeth. He knew very well that he was being affected by erosion and his senses were slowly distorted.

There were some hallucinations in vision, and the sense of touch was being stripped off. Burlau didn’t know how much his other senses were affected, and there was no time for him to explore these. After a while, Burlau rushed back into the cabin and returned. Got his own room.

Everyone has different responsibilities. Soldiers go to fight, generals go to command, and the recorder must ensure that everything that happens here can be recorded and spread.

Burlau didn’t know what would happen next. He stuffed all the files he had organized into a waterproof file bag. Fortunately, he has been simplifying these days and there are not many things he needs to bring. The file bag was tightly closed to the chest and put away, picked up the firearm and walked out of the cabin.

At this moment, the narwhal began to advance at full speed for some reason, and it roared angrily as if it had come alive, splitting the ice and waves in front of it, and advancing unstoppably.

The ship collided with the ice layer, and the ice layer was rolled away little by little under the full effort, which also caused the narwhal to tremble continuously. Burlau could hardly stand on the deck and could only hold on to the side. Protruding so that you don’t slip out.

It was like a carnival. In the long despair, people finally found the way and fell into a frenzy inside. Burlau could hear the roars and the crew cheered.

This is the mighty power of industry, and the power of nature can no longer stop them from moving forward… But Burlau felt something was wrong, he felt something was wrong, but he didn’t understand it, it might be the cause of the erosion, his brain was muddleheaded of.

There is a voice in my heart calling, it is warning itself, but Burlau can’t hear it, he can’t hear that voice with all his strength!

Burlau was taken aback, he heard it.

It was a very subtle sound. It was covered by roars, engines, and ice breaking, like a seedling growing in the darkness of the soil, slowly descending on this world, digging up gravel bit by bit, Expose to the sun.

It was born with a baby cry.

The harsh screams filled Burlau’s hearing for a moment. He didn’t know if others could hear it, but at least it was extremely real to him. The sound scratched his eardrums and cut his nerves. .

No… this is not a sharp cry.

Burlau collapsed to the ground due to the sharp pain in his ears, and he slid to the edge of the fence during the ice-breaking bumps of the Narwhal, half of his body stuck out of the boat.

Fortunately, Burlau finally caught the fence firmly so that he could not fall into the sea, but other people were not as clear as he was. Although he could not see in the field of vision, Burlau could hear the sound of falling into the water one after another.

He tried to search for those who fell into the sea. With the help of this aurora tonight, the dark sea became extremely clear. They were like mirrors, reflecting the starlight of the dome.

Burlau saw it.

On both sides of the narwhal is a layer of crushed ice. The broken ice floes are interspersed with dark sea water, but now the whole sea is boiling, the sea water is encrusted with broken ice, and the agitated waves beat repeatedly The hull.

Under the aurora, Burlau saw the weird people hiding in the dark.

It was countless, pale, swollen palms. As the narwhal broke through the ice and sea, they also got the chance to see the sun again, and the waves, which lived deep inside the dark seabed. They slapped the ship together, scratching the surface of the iron armor with slender and tenacious nails, leaving shallow or deep scratches one after another.

This is the sharp cry that Burlau heard. Thousands of fingernails scratched together, triggering a terrifying scream.

“At that twilight, the giant ship Nagilfa will break through the sea. It is made from the nails of dead people and is full of enemies of God…”

A pious whisper sounded by Burlau’s side, saving him from the crazily inside below, Burlau looked towards beside him, that was a Viking leaning on the fence, he stared straight at Burlau, the divine token him fear.

“The prophecy is confirmed…”

Viking muttered to himself.

The big steel ship at the foot was held up by the nails of the dead, and they were driving on the kingdom of the dead, following the light track to the mysterious end.

“What’s going on!”

Burlau yelled at Viking.

What the hell is going on? Why did the light trail rise above your head? What happened to the boiling sea and these strange dead people?

Burlau doesn’t believe this is an illusion. Under the threat of death, he is sober.

“Don’t you know Jihai well? What’s wrong with this!”

Burlau struggled to get up. I don’t know when the silent night sky also agitated. Burlau felt the oncoming breeze, and the wind was gradually violent.

“No… we want to stop the dusk. Najirfa must stay here. It can’t move forward.”

In Viking’s eyes, the narwhal at his feet seemed to be the huge ship Nagilfa that brought disaster. His words made Burlau feel a bit uncomfortable, and Burlau immediately raised his gun and pointed it at him.

Viking ignored Burlau. He took out the two battle axes from his waist, and stood firmly on the deck with the battle axes in both hands. He seemed to be praying in a low voice, and the next moment roared and jumped out.

“Valhalla!”

Burlau heard him roar like this.

Viking held a double axe and slashed towards Burlau. Burlau pulled the trigger in a hurry.

But at this moment it seemed that the Narwhal had hit something. This time the turbulence was more severe than before. Burlau’s bullet was empty, and he was threw away directly by the Narwhal.

At this moment of life and death, Burlau saw Viking’s vigorous silhouette and years of fighting on the long boat, so that these Vikings had already mastered how to maintain balance in this harsh environment.

The battle axe chopped off the flesh and skeleton, and the smelly blood energy permeated in an instant.

It is not Burlau that he wants to kill. I don’t know when the dead have already climbed the narwhal. They look like humans and are thin. They probably have been in low temperature for many years, their joints are stiff and deformed, and their movements are much slower.

Viking frantically beheaded the dead, while continuously issuing an exhilarating battle roar. Such a scene also occurred in other parts of the Dawfish, and a battle roar could be heard responding to him.

What happens afterwards, Burlau probably can’t see it. His whole body is vacant, and he can hear the crash-bang water and those sharp friction sounds. It is estimated that he will fall into the sea in less than three seconds. , Was torn to pieces by those ferocious dead.

Burlau thought he was a little ridiculous, and he would die so easily. Thinking about this, he hit the cold ship hard. Burlau felt that his nose was broken, but the good news was that he seemed to have stopped falling. .

lifts the head, the man grabbed his wrist at the crucial moment, he was strong as an ox, and just forcibly dragged Burlau up.

“Lord Wilgardson?”

Burlau was thrown on the deck, he stood up laboriously, a little unbelievable.

“I remember you, the recorder.”

The lord smiled at Burlau, not knowing how big his heart was, he could laugh in this situation.

Lord Frocky Wilgardson, the navigator of Operation Jihai this time, if nothing else, he is the person Viking inside knows the Jihai best. At this moment, he is fully armed and draped. Wearing animal skins and armor, holding a battle axe in his hand, he looks like a savage primordial.

“Burlau, thank you.”

Burlau wiped the blood from his nose, checked the file bag in his arms, and followed the lord with his gun.

“What is going on?”

In Burlau’s opinion, this lord is still a kind of brainy person, at least able to communicate, instead of just saying a few unfathomable mystery words like the unfathomable mystery, and suddenly chopped up.

“The dead, citizens of the land of the dead, they should have been sleeping inside the dark seabed, buried by cold gravel.”

The lord strode forward and was invincible under his mighty power with his battle axe. The dead were chopped with no difficulty, and their limbs and corpses were thrown into the sea. He stopped abruptly, turned and said to Burlau with anger.

“They should have been sleeping there, but your people woke them up.”

“Wake up…”

Burlau swallowed saliva and said.

Silence, here is absolute silence, there is no wind, no waves, no life, and some are just absolute silence, but the roar of the engine just broke the silence.

“This is indeed our mistake. I didn’t expect this to be so…brilliant.”

Lancelot tilted his head up while walking towards this place. He looked at this bright aurora, which was still changing slightly over time, like the colors of stars.

“We checked, the chief mate did this. He was affected too deeply by the erosion. This magnificent aurora made him lose his mind.”

Lancelot’s expression is depressed.

“What about the others?” the lord asked.

“It’s dead. I killed him. When he arrived, he was already alienated.” As Lancelot said, more soldiers poured onto the deck. His door was well-equipped and gunshots continued. “Currently inside The situation has been brought under control, and now we only need to defend against the external Demon.”

“You call this thing Demon, don’t you?”

The lord glanced at the things tumbling in the sea.

“Almost, unlike your Myths and Legends, these guys are all traceable and real things in our opinion.”

Lancelot said it lightly, but his inner pressure was not much lighter.

Beyond the knowledge of the cleansing agency, there are so many demons in this weird Sea Territory, and this seems to be just a tip of the iceberg.

The lord glanced at the front of the Hornwhale. Unlike the Sea Territory that was covered with ice floes, it was an endless white ice field ahead.

The narwhal has advanced above the ice. This is also the source of the violent turbulence just now. The narwhal is pressing on the ice. In this case, it is difficult for them to turn, let alone there are so many Demon in. the vicinity.

“We woke up this Sea Territory, and something worse will happen next.”

The lord said with palpitations, he could feel that the wind had become turbulent, and the chill that followed…maybe this light trail pointed to death.

“Then find a solution. We were lost in this Sea Territory before. Now the channel has appeared. Just follow along.” Lancelot said.

“Why, do you want to move on?”

The lord thought he was crazy, but admitted that the lord liked this madness in his heart.

“No, it’s returning home.”

Lancelot raised his hand and pointed to the light track above the night sky, which straddled the sky, indicating the end and the starting point.

“Follow it back home.”

The lord did not speak, but everyone felt the change in his mood. He stared wide-eyed, stared at the light track above his head, and then landed on Lancelot again.

The eyes of the two are not obscured, and they are so directly handed over together, whether it is a conspiracy or a weirdness, it becomes transparent at this moment.

Lancelot seemed to know what the lord was thinking, he smiled as much as he could, and then squeezed the pistol around his waist.

“Our mission is only to collect information on Jihai. There is no need to take everyone’s life, and you are just our employees. You don’t need to be so ‘fighting’.”

“I know…”

The lord responded in a low voice.

The sudden and solemn atmosphere made Burlau a little uncomfortable. He was like an outsider and didn’t even know what happened.

The solid ice layer hindered the speed of the Dawfish, and its progress became slow. The dead took advantage of this opportunity to climb onto the deck faster. Gunshots and battle roars continued. Although the blood energy was heavy, At the moment, the advantage is still on the human side.

“Then what are you hesitating about? Lord Frocky Wilgdason.”

Lancelot shouted. He hoped that the lord would stay awake and make the right choice.

The lord did indeed react. He looked sober, as if he was just affected by erosion, he continued.

“Ah…yes, you are right, we really should go back.”

Frocky Wilgardson said this, the next moment pulled a heavy revolver out of the armor. No one would have thought that there was a gun, a black hole gun hidden in this primordial guy. Pointing to Lancelot.

Ghosts and gods are depicted on the silver bullet nest, and Burlau’s horrified face is faintly reflected on the metal surface. As the trigger is pulled, the bullet nest turns in response, twisting the blurred scene into pieces.

The bell of the dead rang.


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