Chapter 1353 Deep in the Ocean

After trying to communicate with her compatriots on the same continent by using the unique "spiritual singing" and "racial talent resonance" of the sea monsters, the deep-sea salted fish Miss Till fell into astonishment.

There was no answer to her singing, and only a hollow noise came from the psionic echo that belonged to Cassandra—this meant that the target was there, but it was too far away for the psionic singing to reach.

She raised her eyes and met Gawain's stern gaze. The latter frowned, "How far can your 'singing voice' reach your fellow clan?"

"In the undisturbed continents and offshore areas, it can be communicated no matter how far away, unless the target has entered the depths of the endless ocean." Tyr's tail drew circles on the ground, which seemed to indicate that she was also a little nervous. "I can feel that Cassandra still exists, but I can't hear her echo. Maybe she has gone thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers away from the coastline of the Loren continent... When did they lose contact? "

"It didn't take long—certainly not enough for them to travel that far, even if they couldn't fly," Gawain shook his head. "Do you have any other way to locate your compatriots?"

"...Then I can only use the old method, find an antenna tower and hang myself on it," Till thought for a while, and said without confidence, "But Loren Continent and the surrounding area are now shrouded in interference, the same The method is now unable to contact Antaveen, if Cassandra and the others stray to the same distant place, then my method may not be effective..."

"All in all, try it first," Gawain quickly made a decision, "We have to find a way to determine where the fleet went—I have given you the right to use Cecil's highest hub tower, and I need you to do it for a while. Possibly calling for a long time to Cassandra and the other leading sirens who are traveling with her."

This is an important matter, and even Tyre will show enthusiasm, she nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll hang on the tower now..."

"...Don't fall down again," Gao Wen looked at the fish, and couldn't help shaking his eyes, "If you can't do it, you can operate it in the rest cabin on the top of the tower. It's still winter, and you have already had three times this year because of Frozen while sleeping on a high place and fell down and died."

"Hey, don't worry, I'll carry a heater up this time - there is no way to directly contact the crystal array in the rest cabin, and the signal amplification effect will be compromised," Tire seemed to not care about Gawain's reminder at all, or he might have died a long time ago. Getting used to it, she waved her hands and arched towards the door, muttering while arching, "Then I'll go now, you wait for my news..."

After Tyre left, Gawain sighed softly with mixed emotions of helplessness and worry, while Amber, who was sitting paralyzed by the side, crawled up like a revived, those amber eyes did not blink Looking at Gao Wen calmly: "Tell me... Could this matter be related to the changes in the wasteland? Counting the time, Byron's fleet lost contact shortly after the abnormal celestial phenomena were observed in various parts of Loren Continent. ..."

"I can't rule out this possibility," Gawain said with a frown. "Anyway, no matter what happens now, I suspect that it has something to do with the gang of cultists in the wasteland. After all, they are the most troublesome people on this planet right now... ..."

"I understand, after all, everything will be blamed," Amber waved her hand, and then said with a little worry, "You said... Could this be some kind of weapon they invented? It can directly attack people across the entire continent." Weapons at sea? The abnormal celestial phenomena we observed in various parts of the mainland may just be the interference released by this weapon when it is activated. After all, they have the support of the deep blue webway. As long as they have enough energy, they can do it even with limited technology. Scary stuff..."

"It's useless to guess these things now," Gawain shook his head, "the only thing that is certain is that the big fleet cannot disappear out of thin air, and Tyr has also confirmed that Cassandra still 'exists', and the pilot siren has neither Died back to Loren and did not die back to Antaveen,

So I am more inclined that Byron's fleet is still sailing somewhere in the sea, but for some reason... they moved a huge distance in a very short period of time, and even moved to a place where Tyre's singing could not reach... "

...

The breeze blows across the open and calm ocean, bringing a fresh and slightly salty breath in the wind. The slightly undulating waves gently slap the alloy armor on the side of the battleship. , casting a large area of ​​shadow on the sea——this sea area is so calm at the moment, as if the previous storm and chaotic magic power were illusions.

The magical interference permeating the sea area has not completely dissipated, and the ship's communication system and various sensing devices are still continuously capturing difficult-to-decipher magic signals. These residual traces are the only evidence that the previous storm really existed. Station Byron On the platform of the captain's seat, he frowned and stared at the interference noise projected on the communication device, then turned to look at the technical adjutant beside him: "Is the communication still unrecoverable?"

"There is no response from all channels, and our communication with the mainland has been completely cut off—only the communication system within the fleet is still operating normally," the technical adjutant reported nervously, "In addition, the ocean readings are very abnormal. The sea is completely unfamiliar."

"...Continue to call." Byron ordered, and then walked away from the captain's seat. He passed through a busy control center and the connecting bridge on the side of the bridge, and pushed open the heavy closed gate to the upper deck. On the stage, the warm sea breeze blows from a distance, blowing his messy hair and mood. He looks into the distance, and all he can see is the clouds and mist that have not completely dissipated from the sea horizon after the storm has subsided, and There's a vast ocean in between.

There is no land, no islands, and no theoretically visible reference objects in the current sea area. The Winter Winter is floating in the center of an endless ocean. This is a completely unfamiliar sea area, not on any known route, and has obviously been The transmission limit of the communication link of the circumcontinental route has been exceeded.

The sound of footsteps came from the side, and Byron turned around following the sound, and saw the red-haired dragon-marked witch Azalena walking towards this side. He nodded slightly to the other side: "It seems that we were 'thrown' by the storm into a strange land. In the sea area, the deviation of the route is even more exaggerated than imagined."

"...a group of huge ships of this size can't be left behind by the storm, we are obviously far away from the sea off Loren," Azalena shrugged, "Have you noticed the angle of the warm sea breeze and the sun in the sky?" Is it?"

"Of course I noticed," Byron said in a deep voice, "We have yawed south, and I'm afraid we have crossed an entire climate zone. It is also impossible for Aldo to go to the equatorial waters, not to mention that we have anchored and activated the wave control rune before... What suggestions do technical experts have for this?"

"The ship itself has not suffered too much damage. The 'Beishan' is collecting marine samples for analysis. There is no conclusion yet. The Kraken and Naga navigators have entered the water, but they... seem to need some time to be sure. Where did the fleet drift to?" Azalena spread her hands, "I'm about to take off, and I should be able to see it farther from the sky."

"...The situation in front of me reminds me of many years ago," Byron looked at this former adventure companion, and couldn't help but said, "The time we got lost in the southern forest, even the hired local guide was lost direction."

"At that time, we shouldn't have believed Watson's nonsense, and went to drink some 'assorted mushroom soup' - I really didn't expect that the red mushrooms in the southern forest could bring down even the dragonborn," Azalena pouted, "However, I think this kind of wandering in the endless ocean is worse than getting lost in the forest-although the sea monsters and Naga in the fleet seem to be in a good mood."

When Byron heard this, his eyes immediately widened: "Nonsense, they are deep-sea creatures. Even if the fleet is really trapped in this shitty place forever, they can still have a good time catching fish in the water every day. Our salt content can Compared with them?"

Azarena laughed, and then waved her hand: "Let's not talk about that, I'm going to 'go up' to see the situation, the clouds in the distance are receding, maybe you can see the coastline or something else in the sky."

"...be careful," Byron looked at Azalena for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help reminding, "Pay attention to the condition of the communication device, and return to the voyage immediately in case of magical interference or the like, and try to ensure that the cold winter The number stays within your line of sight—I always feel that the 'vision' we encountered this time is very strange, even the sea monster has never seen such a 'natural phenomenon' on the sea."

"I got it, I got it, Mister 'Leader'—you didn't nag like that back then." Azalena laughed. Although she said impatient words, she seemed to be in a good mood, and then she Then he walked briskly to the rear of the upper deck, where there was an open area specially reserved for the "Stopping Plane" dedicated to the take-off and landing of Azarena who accompanied the Bitter Winter. Byron watched the red-haired Miss Dragonborn stepped onto the platform, and then in a light curtain that emerged out of thin air, the slender humanoid body turned into a giant dragon, and the huge body covered with alloy armor and giant steel wings soared into the sky from the deck, flying to the distance.

Byron watched Azarena take off until the other party gradually turned into an inconspicuous black spot between the clouds, then turned and returned to the bridge.

In the sky, layers upon layers of clouds approached. The overly bright sunlight shone on the clouds, creating a glow that made the giant dragon squint. Passing through is fun, while continuing to increase the height while paying attention to the situation in the distance.

She noticed that there was a circle of clouds and mist entrenched in front of her. The clouds and mist were gradually dissipating under the sun, but they still seriously obstructed the line of sight. Apart from that direction, only a large expanse of ocean could be seen on the surrounding sea, without any islands or land.

"This is Azalena. The cloud and fog ahead are a bit abnormal. I'm going to lean over to observe." The red dragon flying in the air activated the communication device and called the Bitter Winter on the sea, "Pay attention to follow my signal. "

"Received by Bitter Winter, be more careful," Byron's voice came from the communicator. The "mercenary chief" who has always been unserious said in the communicator in a serious and serious manner at this time, which was surprisingly reliable. "Keep Keep the communication flowing and don't get too deep."

"Understood, I'll take a closer look." Azalena responded, and began to accelerate while lowering her height towards the direction where the clouds and mist were thinner. The little magical power released during the operation stimulated the air, leaving a beautiful light blue arc on the background of the sky. She entered between the clouds and mist, and then quickly passed through this layer of "disturbance" that was not too thick and was gradually dissipating. , and a large-scale thing finally gradually appeared in her eyes.

Miss Dragonborn's eyes slowly widened, and she almost forgot to flap her wings. Between the brilliant skylight and the endless ocean in this strange land, the giant dragon soaring in the sky connected to the mothership's communication. The lady's voice called her former head: "...WDNMD what is this!! What the hell is this?!"

"Azalena? Azalena, what did you see?" Byron on the opposite side of the communicator was obviously taken aback, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but we seem to have encountered a major event!" Azalena vigorously agitated the giant wings, and adjusted herself to a hovering posture while activating the image capture device on the dragonborn armor, " I will send the image back, you can take a look, and then see if you want to let the fleet come over - I think we need to get closer to investigate..."

The picture was sent back quickly, the communicator was quiet for a few seconds, and then Azalena heard Byron's voice resounding through the channel: "WDNMD what is this!! What the hell is this? !"

"Just look at me and say..."

Byron stood on the captain's seat, staring at the image sent back by Azarena.

It was a towering giant tower, standing proudly on a huge island made of steel. The outer wall of the giant tower made of an unknown alloy glowed with a dazzling glow under the sun, and the upper floor could be seen Many unexplained protrusions, platforms, pipes and other structures, in the picture sent back from the front, it can be seen that the tower is not only pointing straight to the sky, but also its top can not be seen from afar - it seems like a fairy tale in myths and legends. The sky-reaching pillars generally extend upwards infinitely, even passing through the clouds all the way, until they disappear at the end of the blue dome.

Byron had seen buildings like this in his life.

Next to the continent of Tarrond, there is also a tall tower with a similar style on that cold ocean. It is a relic left on this planet by the ancient civilization called "The Voyager". Now that tower has been reversed. Tidal pollution, completely lost its former function.

But that tower...you can see the top.

"... General," the voice of an adjutant came from the side, interrupting Byron's thinking, "We are now..."

Byron took a light breath, and while connecting to the communication with Azalena, he gave an order: "Scout Ji returns first, the fleet is approaching the target, let's go over and see the situation."

"Okay, I'll go back now..." Azalena's voice sounded through the communicator, but immediately raised her pitch, "Wait, what the hell is 'Scout Girl'?!"

"Ah..." Byron touched his nose in embarrassment, "Recently, I read a few more pages of "Holy Words" and learned some new words."

"...Can you Cecilians promote normal reading?"

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