Chapter 233 9 Undersea Ruins (Monthly Ticket Plus)

Chapter 233 9. Undersea Ruins (Monthly Tickets Plus)

"Gululu"

Fisher, who was brought back into the ocean by the Siren, tightly grasped the hilt of the fluid sword in his hand, trying to lower his center of gravity while keeping his body as close to the Siren as possible.

After all, the only link between him and this sea beast is the fluid sword pierced into its body. If it breaks free and falls into the ocean, it will be no fun.

After crossing the Ice Queen and entering the water, the wounded Siren rushed forward regardless of the pain and tried to get rid of Fisher on his back.

So, the cold sea water hit Fisher's face hard, making him exhale subconsciously, and countless fine bubbles emerged from the corners of his mouth.

"Roar!"

After arriving in the water, the huge body of the sea beast Siren finally came in handy. As it swung its body wildly, its speed also reached the extreme.

It was as fast as a phantom in the water, worthy of the name [Siren], but Fisher on his back was miserable at this time.

The sea water that passed by quickly was like a slap in his face one after another, and it was useless even if he lowered his head to protect it.

At the same time, in this situation, the sense of oppression and dullness brought to Fisher by breathing in the water was infinitely magnified, making him so uncomfortable that he couldn't even open his eyes, and could only let it take him to an unknown place.

But Fisher would naturally not sit and wait for death. The next moment, he gently bent down a little, did not stretch out his hands to protect his face, but continued to hold the fluid sword with both hands, allowing the fluid sword to go deeper for a distance.

I don't know where the blade pierced its body, but it seems to have a good effect.

"Roar"

Because the next moment, the speed of the Siren's tail swinging forward suddenly dropped a lot, and the oncoming water flow also had a bit more fishy smell because of the deepening of the wound.

"Ahem."

Fisher barely opened his eyes in the water, but could only see the back of the Siren under his feet. The surrounding seawater could clearly see the movement of the sun, but he could not see any reference objects, and he did not know where he was taken by this guy.

He looked up, and the water surface reflecting the blue sky was so far away. It turned out that in just these short ten seconds, the Siren had taken him down about a hundred meters.

He adjusted his breathing in the water and was just about to deal with the Siren under him, but as soon as he turned his head, he bumped into the group of twisted human tentacles around him.

Those humanoid creatures who seemed to have no skin, with a pair of big eyes without pupils, gathered together and gradually approached you dully, as if they were really the humans whose souls were enslaved by it in the legend, and wanted to kill and enslave Fisher as well.

But the problem is that he can't let go of the fluid sword now. If he is thrown off the body in the water, he will be completely in a passive situation.

If it is more serious, it will be no fun to be taken to some complex cave structure under the water and get lost and unable to go back.

"Ahhh~"

But the next second, the humanoid creature on the tentacle spoke again without waiting for Fisher to think. A series of illusory sounds from all directions at a very close distance suddenly exploded in the water, piercing Fisher's eardrums.

Just when he felt that his eardrums were about to explode, the Siren below seized this opportunity to twist its body again, trying to throw Fisher away.

This sudden action made Fisher unable to react for a while, and the whole person took off in the water in an instant, and was almost thrown out.

Floating in the water, he gritted his teeth, holding the edge of the black hilt of the fluid sword with one hand, and holding the head of a humanoid tentacle with the other hand, making it scream.

"Ahhh~"

The saltwater flow at the bottom of the water slapped Fisher's face mercilessly again, but the Siren seemed to have learned its lesson. It knew that it couldn't just swim fast to throw Fisher off, so it chose to maintain a certain speed, letting the tentacles harass Fisher while letting other tentacles pull out Fisher's sword.

The humanoid tentacles had clear division of labor. Two teams ran to Fisher's side, either biting his muscles or singing in his ears, while another group of tentacles ran to the place where the fluid sword pierced Siren's skin to pull out the sword.

Fisher controlled the sharpness of the fluid sword so that they couldn't get close to the sword body, so they directly broke open Siren's wound, allowing the fixed position to expand and become very unstable.

"Ahem"

It's not okay to drag it on like this. Fisher glanced at the tentacles beside him, thought for a moment, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the black hilt.

The fierce current pushed Fisher, who had lost his anchor point, back a short distance. Siren thought that he had no strength and that caused the fluid sword to slip out of his hand, so he did not let the tentacles next to him continue to stop him, allowing him to fall freely backwards.

But Siren did not expect that Fisher could control the fluid sword very freely. The moment those annoying tentacles left him, he reached out and called it back again.

I saw a sharp mercury suddenly flying back from thousands of tentacles. Fisher suddenly adjusted his posture in the water, and when he was about to leave Siren, he held the fluid sword and aimed at its tail.

"Buzz!"

"Roar!!"

The sharp sword blade slashed down along its huge fish tail. When the sword blade in his hand cut the solid fish bones, Siren suddenly reacted in pain. It roared and slapped Fisher with its tail.

Fisher, who was hit, groaned and fell down along the darkening sea water around him.

This hit was not light. He retreated a long way. After sinking for several seconds, he suddenly hit something hard behind him.

He actually landed in the sea, but it was less than a few hundred meters from the water surface.

Just now, he was fighting with Siren wholeheartedly, so he didn't pay much attention to the hazy environment around him. After falling from Siren, he found that he was brought to a cliff of a high mountain in the ocean, about 600 to 700 meters away from the sea surface.

This is also the highest place in this submarine canyon. If you step back a little bit, there is a bottomless black deep sea below.

Standing in this huge ocean, facing the dark and unknown ocean in front of him, Fisher inevitably developed a feeling of insignificance, as if he subconsciously had a physiological fear of the darkness that could not be seen. This is a physiological instinct that can never be dissipated even if he can breathe in the water.

He took a deep breath, not looking at the bottomless ocean trench below the cliff, and looked back at the surrounding environment, only to find that there were several objects standing strangely behind him that were out of tune with the surrounding environment.

He looked around carefully, and saw a few stone pillars that were broken into several sections standing around him. The stone pillars were angular, very simple in shape, and had obvious signs of polishing.

Looking back, it turned out that this seemed to be the ruins of a certain building, and many parts that originally made up this building were half-sunk in the yellow sand on the seabed, with only half of the body exposed, proving that it once belonged to a certain civilization.

Here, any fragments that Fisher could see were covered with water plants and various aquatic shells. It was unknown how long it had been silent here, and Fisher was not sure which race built this building. The only thing that could be confirmed was that the manufacturing process of this building was not very high, and the building materials were basically polished by hand, and all used were pure natural materials.

This shows that the race that built this item is still in a very primitive stage. According to the definition, it may be traced back to the embryonic period of civilization. The history of the embryonic period of civilization is very vague to humans today. It should be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years ago?

Or, is this actually a building built by the marine sub-people?

Fisher had never seen what the buildings built by the marine sub-people looked like before. Is it possible that there are not so many conditions for processing materials in the ocean, so they can only use this method to build buildings?

He carefully looked at this small ruins building that sank to the bottom of the sea, and then looked back around to be careful of danger, but the injured Siren didn't know where he ran away. I don't know if he ran away after feeling pain.

The loss of the huge sea beast caused the surrounding ocean to become quiet all of a sudden. Fisher didn't rush to float up, but instead carefully observed the details of the scattered ruins, trying to find some artifacts buried under the yellow sand to infer which race this was.

Soon, Fisher found that the parts of these buildings were scattered. There were some on the edge of the cliff, and then you walked along these ruins into the cliff, and it would disappear for a distance.

Going further, you will find the same type of building fragments scattered on the ground, as if the whole building suffered some fatal blow and fell apart.

As he walked, Fisher still held the fluid sword tightly in his hand, carefully and vigilantly looking around, worried that Siren would sneak attack from that place again.

From the cliff where Fisher fell at the beginning, he walked forward about a hundred meters, guided by the broken parts one after another, and finally saw a very wide, square-like existence in front of him.

It was a circular place, but only the floor paved with square stone bricks was left. Fisher speculated that the scattered stone pillars he saw just now were the original dome and beams of the square, but because of the long time, they were all scattered.

What really attracted Fisher's attention was the stone humanoid object standing in the center of the stone square.

It was a huge stone sculpture, and the overall height of the base was even higher than the intact stone pillars next to it. However, many stone pillars had been broken and scattered at this moment, but the stone sculpture still stood in the middle of the square, experiencing the test of time.

The stone sculpture depicted the image of a woman standing in place. The woman was wearing a decent robe and had a graceful posture, but the details of her figure were very vague, and even the fingers were not carved with specific five fingers, which seemed to prove that the carving technology at that time was very crude.

Most of the body of the huge woman was covered with seaweed, and the unattached front face had no facial features, which seemed very appropriate.

She was tall, with her head slightly lowered, just staring at the human in front of her.

Any creature in front of her seemed so small, but her gentle posture did not look down on others with a sense of indifference, but gave people a sense of great kindness.

Although the image was very different, Fisher from the Nari human society still recognized what the statue in front of him was carved at first sight.

This is a statue of the mother goddess from ancient times.

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