Chapter 714 Mysterious Light on the Sea
"Now I'm not so worried."
After reading these books, Mo Ling had a rough judgment in his mind.
That sea god is likely to be just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
"I must go and see."
Mo Ling became even more curious...
What does the sea god look like? What does it have to do with the orange light? Does it really rule this sea?
"Can you lend me this sea chart first?" Mo Ling asked the Jelly King.
"Take it, we still have a lot." The Jelly King generously gave the sea chart to Mo Ling.
Mo Ling also said goodbye to it immediately: "I'll go and see the sea god. If possible... I will make it impossible for him to invade Orange Island again."
Hearing Mo Ling's promise, the Jelly King's body suddenly stiffened.
Without waiting for its response, Mo Ling took the sea chart and left the library.
The orange light shone on him again, and Mo Ling did not hesitate and slowly floated into the air.
Looking down at the island from the sky, the glittering castle was like a gem inlaid on Orange Island, shining brightly.
The island seemed calm and peaceful on the surface, but Mo Ling knew that despair had always shrouded the sky above the island. The people on the island were always on guard against invasion and worried that the orange light would change and they could not rest.
They did not know what was hidden under the orange light. They had been trapped in the cage of the light for too long and even forgot what they had seen in the darkness.
The light pierced the darkness, bringing no hope but confusion...
Mo Ling looked in the direction of the invasion, which was also the direction from which the orange light came. The waves were surging and there was no end in sight. The sea in the distance and the orange sky formed a line, with no distinction between you and me.
After staring for a while, Mo Ling flew in that direction...
The bubbles rolled and floated to the surface of the sea. Mo Ling smelled the scent of orange soda again.
Sweet and refreshing...
He understood that this was just an illusion brought by the orange light and a deviation caused by the senses, but he still immersed himself in it.
The fresh sea breeze blew on Mo Ling's body, and the fragrance of orange soda penetrated into his mind. This was a very wonderful experience. He didn't need to think about the complex principles of the orange light, nor did he need to empathize with the desperate people on the island. He just needed to float quietly and let go of everything.
The light and wind wrapped around his body at the same time. He didn't need to spend any effort, just go with the flow.
Drifting along the light spot, blowing gently along the sea breeze, surging up and down along the waves... It seemed that as long as he wanted, he could reach anywhere, without any obstacles or barriers. He was a part of the world and a free soul roaming freely.
However, just as Mo Ling was immersed in the feeling of freedom, he suddenly remembered the essence of this world under the orange light:
Flesh, fur, tentacles, vesicles...
That was the "reality" stripped out by the teleportation ability of the cube, the "true appearance" that could not be disturbed by the orange light. Everything here was not as simple as it seemed. Under the beautiful orange, it was an extremely distorted world.
After thinking about those real things, the uncontrollable fear directly pierced through Mo Ling's beautiful dream. He was separated from the free experience in an instant and could no longer smell the fragrance of orange soda.
The whitewashed freedom was fictitious after all. He had long been surrounded by unknown terror.
Mo Ling, who woke up, found that he had unknowingly come to a place close to the sea surface, and was only one step away from falling into the water.
The waves were surging, and under the crystal clear sea water, it seemed that something was spying on him...
"Was I confused by the orange light just now?"
How could this be? It seemed that the more he moved in this direction, the more serious the impact of the orange light would be.
Mo Ling felt a sense of fear. He was just a little dazed just now, and he almost fell into the illusion. Once he was completely immersed in it, the consequences would be disastrous.
He quickly cheered up, and once again left the sea, and flew towards the location of the Sea God according to the direction of the sea chart...
...
"Almost, this should be the area where the Sea God is."
Somewhat unexpectedly, the location of the Sea God is not far from Orange Island.
Although the sea chart is very complicated, in fact, the distances between various reference objects are very close. It didn't take Mo Ling long to find the area where the Sea God is, which may be the reason why he flew fast enough.
There is a thick layer of cumulus clouds floating over this sea area, which is very similar to the clouds that invaded Orange Island before, except that the clouds here are thicker and cover a wider area.
The orange light from the sea surface shines on the clouds, illuminating the texture of the clouds clearly. The layers of clouds gather together, like the scales of fish, but the scales have no arrangement rules, more like they are forcibly joined together, chaotic.
Mo Ling looked at the clouds, and suddenly had an idea, and teleported another cloud into the cube.
Looking into the cube, it turned out that it was not a cloud, but a piece of rough fur...
There were strange black spots on the wrinkled skin, and on the black spots were black hairs of varying lengths. These black hairs were very thick, like the hair of some beast, and the location and direction of their growth were also irregular, as if they were randomly inserted there, making people look extremely disgusted.
Mo Ling quickly threw the fur out again.
Under the influence of the orange light, the fur turned into beautiful clouds again, floating up lightly and rushing back into the clouds.
The cumulus clouds in the sky suddenly began to shake due to Mo Ling's disturbance.
The entire cloud layer had a strange resonance, as if the air flow was turbulent.
Mo Ling looked at the changes in the clouds and suddenly had a guess:
"You can feel that the clouds are being torn apart..."
The current resonance is definitely not an airflow disorder.
Maybe... the fur was irritated and moved wildly.
"Is it alive?"
Mo Ling followed suit and cut off part of the cloud layer again. This time, the resonance of the cloud layer became more obvious, and the lines on it began to twist.
"It responds to external stimuli."
In order to verify his conjecture, Mo Ling continued to increase the stimulation, the transmission range became larger and larger, and the frequency continued to increase.
Finally, as if the clouds couldn't bear the stimulation, they suddenly exploded.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Mo Ling suddenly heard a shrill wind sound, like the wail of some kind of creature.
The clouds began to squirm strangely, as if they wanted to move away from the area, but Mo Ling's teleportation did not stop, cutting ravines in the clouds.
There was another shrill sound of wind, and the clouds suddenly began to shrink.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Ling saw the seawater in the distance suddenly falling downwards, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the sea surface.
And there happens to be the location of Poseidon...