Chapter 494: Fog

Although the sea connected to Mistyrond also belongs to the spirit world, it is not a chaotic area of ​​the spirit world, but an extremely wide stable area, which is basically not affected by the turbulence of time and space.

Although the spirit world is also vast and boundless, the stable area including the sea is still rare in the spirit world, and it can even be said to be very rare. Every place is special and mysterious.

The same is true for the sea that connects Mythrond and leads to Little Aman. According to the elves, the power of the Valar gods exists here, so it is not separated by chaotic time and space.

Whether this legend is true or not is unknown, but the space-time structure of this sea is indeed relatively stable compared to other areas in the spirit world, and there is no danger of sudden collapse and chaos.

The white boat shaped like a swan set off from Gray Harbor, sailed into the endless sea, and headed for Aman Island, the legendary land of the gods in the West, according to the route preset by Cirdan.

Aman Continent is the continent where the gods of the Vala reside. It is blessed and protected by the gods of the Vala. It has incredible power, can resist changes in the world environment, and maintain the existence of extraordinary elements.

This is why after the Holy War of the Lord of the Rings, the elves from Middle-earth took boats to Aman Island one after another.

At that time, the Middle-earth Continent had entered a period of decline, and the power of the elements had become extremely scarce. It was difficult to maintain the immortal life of the elves, so they could only move their families back to Aman Continent.

Not only the elves, many races in Middle-earth are eager to enter Aman, hoping to be blessed by the gods of Valar, to receive the same treatment as the elves, and to have immortal life.

But this is just their wishful thinking. The Valar gods simply do not allow races other than the elves to set foot on Aman Continent. Those who sail westward by boat full of hope can only reap despair in the end.

The elves are the most beloved children of the supreme god Iluvita, and even possess part of the essence of Vera and Maia. They can be said to be a "semi-god" race, so they have the right to enter Aman.

Human beings are different. Although in the mythological system of the world of Arda, they are also the creations of the supreme god Iluvita, but Iluvita did not endow them with elf-like life essence.

Therefore, except for some heroes recognized by the gods of Valar, humans and other intelligent races will never be able to set foot on the land of Aman.

There are not many heroes in this part. The most recent one was a few epochs ago. The protagonist of the Lord of the Rings Jihad, the holder of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, Frodo the Hobbit, and his companion Sam and the dwarves of the Fellowship of the Ring Jin Li, these three were the heroes who were finally able to enter Aman Continent.

After the three, no one could get the approval of the gods of Vala and the right to enter Aman Island. Countless westward ships drifted on the sea, and either returned without success or died in the belly of the fish.

But today is different, the white ship carrying elves, dwarves, and humans has obtained the permission of the gods of Valar, and the gate of Aman has been opened, waiting and even welcoming their arrival.

Under the will of the Vala gods, the sea restrained its violent side, and treated everyone with the most gentle attitude. The whole journey was sunny and sunny, with no storms or showers at all.

In this way, the ship sailed smoothly for three days, and finally...

On the third deck of the white ship, Luo Ning found a deck chair from nowhere, and was lying there sunbathing bored.

Beside him are Serena and Christine holding up a sun umbrella, and Ino dressed as a ranger.

Compared with Eno, who is worried and hard to relax, Serena and Christine, who are outsiders, are obviously much happier.

They have already regarded this trip as a vacation trip, and the main job every day is to stay with Luo Ning and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sea to the fullest.

Isn't this kind of life more comfortable and comfortable than fighting and killing every day?

"No training, no work, great!"

Christine stretched her waist, showing off her beautiful body curves, enjoying the sunshine to the fullest.

Serena sat under the sun umbrella,

Silently drinking iced coconut juice.

Although she is not afraid of the sun now, and can even absorb the sun to replenish her strength, but as a vampire, she still feels a little dehydrated when exposed to the sun, and needs to be moisturized and replenished.

Fresh water is an extremely important resource when sailing on the sea, but the white ship has no worries about this at all.

Because this is an extraordinary ship, the elves used their powerful magical power and superb shipbuilding technology to build a small ecological cycle system on the white ship.

There is no shortage of food and drinking water on the white boat, and the variety is quite rich. Basically, you can get what you want, and the treatment is comparable to that of a luxury cruise ship.

"Um!"

Christine also sat down, picked up a glass of elixir and said, "This reminds me of the Titanic."

"..."

Serena was speechless for a while, and said, "Can you use a better metaphor?"

"Single refers to enjoyment."

Christine stuck out her tongue, turned to Ronin and said, "In terms of safety, this ship should be much stronger than the Titanic. You don't need to be afraid even if you hit an iceberg."

Luo Ning sat up from the reclining chair, glanced at Yinuo who was standing by the guardrail, and said, "I'm afraid it's not an iceberg!"

"Not an iceberg?"

These pointed words seemed to make Christine hear something, and asked curiously, "What will it hit?"

"You'll have to ask them that."

Luo Ning shook his head, without any intention of explaining, he lay back on the chair, covered his face with an open notebook, and continued to enjoy the sun, like a salted fish waiting to dry.

Hmm... Luo Ning's current mentality is indeed a bit salty.

No way, the Ringwraiths, the Witch King of Angmar, Gothmog the Balrog, and several enemies in succession did not bring any benefits to Rhonin. They were just doing nothing. How could he be motivated?

Just when Luo Ning was bored and fishing for a living...

Bai Ying walked up to the deck, came to Luo Ning, and said in a deep voice: "We will enter the straight channel soon."

Luo Ning took down the note covering his face, glanced at Bai Ying, and asked, "What's the problem?"

"No!"

Bai Ying shook his head, chuckled and said, "I just came here to talk to you, so as not to cause any unnecessary misunderstanding."

"Oh?"

Luo Ning also became interested and asked, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

Bai Ying didn't hide anything, and explained: "The straight channel is the gate of Aman Continent. As long as you can enter the straight channel, you can reach Aman Continent smoothly."

Luo Ning was puzzled: "So...?"

Bai Ying smiled: "There may be a little unexpected situation."

"Unexpected situation?"

Luo Ning frowned: "What unexpected situation?"

"I don't know that."

Bai Ying shook his head and said, "But there shouldn't be any major problems, we can just watch with peace of mind."

"..."

Luo Ning glanced at him, said nothing, and lay down again.

"what is that?"

At this moment, Yinuo, who had been silent all this time, let out an exclamation.

Luo Ning sat up and turned his head to look, only to see a huge water-curtain door suddenly appearing in the endless sea in front of him.

The water-curtain giant gate was made of seawater, and there were two statues erected on the left and right sides of the giant gate. The faces of the statues were blurred, and only the physical characteristics of some elves could be vaguely seen, and they stretched out their fingers to the giant gate.

Straight course!

Straight waterway to Aman Island!

I don't know how many people traveled westward by boat, risking being swallowed by the sea, just to find this legendary waterway and arrive at Aman Island, which is blessed and blessed by the gods of Valar.

As long as they can enter this waterway, there will be no suspense in the next journey. They will go smoothly all the way to Aman Island.

But at the same time that this straight channel appeared...

The mist, the mist that came from nowhere gushed out in large quantities, and quickly covered the giant water curtain door.

"Um?"

Luo Ning frowned, looked at the dense fog, then turned to the white eagle, and asked: "This is the unexpected situation you mentioned."

Bai Ying shrugged, and said noncommittally, "Probably!"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps hurriedly coming.

"Lord Luo Ning!"

"Your Excellency White Eagle!"

Mel Ryan and Morsi boarded the deck and said to White Eagle and Rhonin: "We may be in trouble."

Bai Ying shook his head and asked, "What do the elves say?"

Although Cirdan is still in a coma, the elven white ship is not unmanned. A group of sea elves under Cirdan serve as the captain, sailor, and pilot.

This group of sea elves, like Cirdan, are all extradited by the gods of Valar. They are responsible for the navigation and transportation between Aman and Middle-earth. Rich, it can be called the living fossil of the sea.

When encountering unexpected situations at sea, you should ask these sea elves for their opinions as soon as possible.

Mel Ryan turned to the white eagle and said, "They say it's a sign of the dead of the sea."

"Sea undead?"

Luo Ning frowned, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the fog that covered the straight channel thoughtfully.

The so-called marine undead are those dead souls who were buried in the sea and had nowhere to return.

They may have been sailors, pirates, adventurers, or even the Royal Navy during their lifetime. They were lost in the sea for various reasons, and their souls could not be freed after death, becoming evil marine undead.

The same undead, the sea undead is far more dangerous than the land undead, because they can use the power of the sea to set off a storm, attract fog, and even roll up a terrifying maelstrom.

When a ship encounters these marine undead, it is equivalent to encountering horrible marine disasters such as fog, storms, and whirlpools.

But this is only limited to ordinary ships, like the magic ships made by the elves in the white ship, they are not afraid of fog storms at all, even the most dangerous maelstrom, they can go retrograde.

Without the threat of sea power, these marine undead are no different from ordinary undead. They don't need legendary combat power like Ronin and White Eagle to take action. The guards of Mel Ryan and Morsi and the elf sailors on board can eliminate them .

But is it really that simple?

Ronin doesn't think so.

"This is not an ordinary sea undead."

Mel Ryan said solemnly: "The entrance of the straight channel has a beacon set up by the elves. It is impossible for ordinary marine undead to approach, let alone cover the channel with fog."

Bai Ying nodded, and said, "Let the sailors slow down and see the situation first."

"I have ordered to go down."

Mel Ryan turned his head to look at the entrance of the channel shrouded in thick fog, and said in a deep voice, "I just don't know what tricks these undead will use."

As soon as Mel Ryan finished speaking, the mist covering the entrance of the channel surged towards the white ship, and a decayed, dilapidated black ship covered with barnacles and seaweed faintly appeared in the mist.

"That is……"

"Ghost ship!"

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary sea undead!"

Seeing this black ship full of decay, everyone's expressions became even more dignified.

Ghost Ship!

Undead also have equal ranks, and there is a gap between strength and weakness. Like this kind of ship, the ghost ship that roams the sea in the form of a ghost is basically a high-level undead, even a legendary undead. It is a nightmare for all sailors and ships.

This ghost ship...

No, more than one!

In the mist, shadows swam, and black ships sailed out one after another. They all looked decayed and dilapidated, exuding an ominous breath of death.

There are more than ten ghost ships, all of which are super-large four-masted sailing ships. Their hulls and sails are black, but this is not the original color, but the result of the corrosion of the ships after undead.

A fleet of ghosts!

This is rare at sea, because the strength of the fleet is extremely strong, and basically it will not be destroyed in a shipwreck as an organization.

It is also for this reason that every fleet destroyed in the sea will leave a strong trace in history, flow out from the mouths of countless sailors, and even become the legend of the sea.

This fleet is no exception.

Looking at the ghost fleet slowly sailing out of the mist, Mel Ryan shrank his pupils, stared fixedly at the ram at the bow, and said in a voiceless voice: "That, that is..."

"White holy tree!"

Bai Ying took Mel Ryan's words and said in a deep voice, "That's the fleet of the Kingdom of Gondor!"

"Um!"

Hearing this, Luo Ning shifted his gaze to the ram, and at the top of the ram, he saw a dark tree decoration.

It was a decoration of rams, which was also the symbol of the ship, and the main body was a domed tree with a winged helmet on the top of the tree, and six cross stars scattered around it.

This is the symbolic flag of the Kingdom of Gondor, one of the two major kingdoms in Middle-earth, the White Sacred Tree of Gondor several epochs ago.

Looking at the black and white sacred tree symbol corroded by the power of the undead, Luo Ning felt that he smelled an unusual breath, an unusual routine breath!

But everyone didn't realize it, looking at the ghost fleet gushing out of the mist, Miss Hammer Mursi said with a full face of surprise: "Why did the fleet of the Kingdom of Gondor appear here and become a ghost on the sea? "