Deep Sea Ember

Chapter 34 Harvest

A sudden sound of waves woke Duncan from his dream.

He opened his eyes suddenly, the visions he had seen in his half-dream before had only a few thin silhouettes, he only remembered that he saw fish swimming in the air, and the fish that surrounded him seemed to be particularly delicious - but what did those fish look like?

Fish ...... Will it swim in the air?

Duncan blinked, a strange feeling of reality and dreams tearing and blending made him a little confused for a short time, he looked at the three fishing rods fixed to the rod rack, and saw no sign of fish hooking, while the sea in the distance had begun to undulate, waves after waves were crashing against the hull of the Lost Home.

Immediately afterwards, the waves grew larger, and within the range visible to the naked eye, waves that were stronger than each wave began to come continuously from afar, and the huge hull of the Lost Homeland swayed in the wind and waves, and the sound of the waves filled the ears.

Duncan looked up at the sky and found that the weather was still very good, it seemed that there were only some more winds and waves, but there should not be any extreme celestial phenomena such as big storms.

"This may not be a good weather for fishing......"

he muttered, thinking about whether to put the rods away, but at that moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the front end of one of the rods bend suddenly!

The strong fishing line specially prepared for sea fishing instantly tightened, and the short, thick and tough sea fishing rod seemed to grab some big guy, and the entire first half bent like a bow at once, accompanied by a creaking screeching sound, and the rod holder used to fix the rod also made a sound of wood rubbing under this huge force, and all this conveyed a signal to Duncan:

The fish is coming! Big fish!

He instantly gave up the idea of closing the rod and resting, the fisherman's enthusiasm burned in his chest, he came to the "shipped" fishing rod in two steps, grabbed the fishing rod with one hand to prevent it from falling off the rod holder, and began to adjust the tightness of the fishing line little by little with the other hand.

"I'll just say it! How could I be an air force!

Duncan said to himself excitedly, and began to compete with a behemoth at the other end of the fishing line, it was a difficult struggle, the thing at the end of the fishing line obviously did not intend to be tied up, a huge force was pulling the fishing rod, even with Duncan's strength and the support of the fishing rod holder, this stalemate still seemed shaky.

The wind and waves around the Lost Home grew bigger little by little, but for Duncan, this little shaking was nothing.

He was just angry with the stubborn "prey", and he was worried that the opportunity to improve his food would slip away in vain.

The tension of the fishing line has reached a critical point, and the big fish is about to break free from his hands.

After an unknown stalemate, Duncan finally made up his mind, and a cluster of dark green flames suddenly spread outward from his hand holding the fishing rod.

The green fire burned fiercely, spreading like water, and quickly flowed out along the fishing rod and fishing line, the spirit body fire burned all the way, forming a "line of fire" along the fishing line that went straight into the seawater, and the next second, an illusory green flame outline suddenly emerged in the depths of the seawater around the lost home, and under the reflection and outline of the dark green flame, a huge shadow emerged in the seawater.

The shadow was like a lump of flesh that was expanding and contracting, almost enveloping the number around the lost homeThe entire sea within a hundred meters, its edge extended a large number of ever-changing and growing dark things, like thousands of arms wriggling and waving in the ocean, stirring the sea water around the Lost Home, controlling the invisible waves rising and falling.

Duncan heard some strange movements coming from the sea, and while maintaining a stalemate with the "prey", he poked his head and looked out curiously.

He didn't see anything, only the waves rising and falling, not much changed from just now.

And he clearly felt that the power of resistance coming from the fishing rod was a little weaker than just now.

The prey began to run out of strength, a fact that brought a big smile to his face.

He began to tighten his line harder, dragging his prey out of the sea little by little......

……

Alice was startled by the roar and whistle coming from outside the cabin, and the violent shaking came from under her feet, causing a series of clinking collisions from the furnishings in the cabin, and she quickly grabbed a nearby railing, so that she did not let herself fall, and her face showed a suspicious expression: "What happened?

The

Lost Home was shaking, as if a huge storm was raging outside, and there was some kind of low and oppressive strange sound coming from the depths of the ancient ghost ship, as if it was roaring and roaring, fighting against the horrors brought by the deep sea, against a behemoth that tried to devour itself.

At first, Alice thought it was all a collision caused by the shaking of the ship, but soon she discovered that many of these noisy things were actually noisy in place - they were making sounds to communicate with each other, but Alice couldn't understand this language that only the Lost Home could understand.

She only knew that something might be wrong outside.

The doll lady decided to take a look on deck - she stumbled out of the cabin and ran in the direction of the deck while holding on to the nearby wall to avoid falling.

After almost tripping over flying cables and rampage barrels several times, she finally reached the end of the stairs, pushed open the wooden door that was swaying in the wind and waves, and saw amazing waves rising in the boundless sea.

The sky was as black as ink, the unknown thick clouds almost condensed into heavy clumps, the clouds were dark and pressed close to the sea, and the huge waves like city walls rolled and rushed under the dark clouds, undulating near the Lost Homeland like an encirclement!

This was the first time Alice had seen such a scene, and she didn't know if this was normal at sea, but she knew that the captain had to be found at this time.

She looked around the deck, and with little effort, she found Captain Duncan standing on the edge of the deck.

……

The wind and waves around him were a bit annoying, but for Duncan, who was about to succeed, it was just some insignificant "disturbance", and under the double feedback of the fishing line and the green fire, he could clearly feel that his prey had stopped resisting, and the behemoth was being dragged out of the water by him little by little.

"Come up, you!"

He shouted happily and pulled the fishing rod in his hand violently for the last time.

A big fish jumped out of the sea - really big, almost half the size of his person.

In this brief moment, Duncan met the fish in mid-air.

“…… It's ugly.

This was the first emotion in his heart.

It was indeed an extremely ugly and ugly fish, the surface of the black body seemed to be covered with some kind of growth rugged, and there were strange gray-white patterns spreading randomly along the fins on both sides, and many bone spur-like structures could be seen at the head of the fish, and a pair of hollow white eyes stared at Duncan under those bone spurs.

Duncan felt so uncomfortable that he felt that the fish was looking at him with ill intentions.

But the next second, he saw the fish twitch suddenly, and its eyes staring at him burst out of thin air for some reason, and blood flowed instantly.

The fish fell heavily on the deck, jumping and twisting frantically like a CLP, and after just a few seconds of seedlings, the blood seeped outward from its mouth and bursting eyes, and fell on the deck little by little.

Duncan watched with some surprise as this extremely ugly fish quickly lost its vitality at his feet, and he vaguely remembered the knowledge he had read in books: most fish in the deep sea are indeed very ugly, and because they live in a water pressure environment for a long time, they will indeed rupture their blood vessels due to pressure changes after being caught out of the sea, and even die quickly because of this - it turns out that the fish in this world are also like this?

Just as he was stunned, a crackling sound suddenly came over.

Duncan followed the sound curiously, only to see several smaller "strange fish" also landing on the deck.

They looked similar to the strange fish that was half a man tall, but only about half a meter in size, and the same as the big fish - by the time Duncan looked at them, they were already bleeding violently, and they were dying soon.

Duncan was a little stunned, and it took a long time for him to react: "Gourd baby saves grandpa?" One send a string? ”

……

Alice clung tightly to the railing next to her, nervously staring at the scene of a brutal struggle not far away that was enough to drive ordinary people crazy.

She saw Captain Duncan standing on the edge of the deck, his green flames raging like a raging giant facing the sea, three hooks extending from the deck beneath him, one of which burned with terrifying flames.

She saw a huge shadow suddenly appear in the boundless sea, and then a tentacle almost thicker than the main mast of the Lost Home stretched out from the seawater, and countless malicious eyes opened on the surface of the tentacle, and countless sharp fangs rubbed and chewed between the eyes, as if the next moment it was about to bite the entire ship to pieces.

Alice almost exclaimed, she wanted to remind the captain to hide, she wanted to rush up to help, but before she could act, the tentacles slammed down on the captain.

She saw Captain Duncan raise his head, and under the blazing flames, the captain's face was filled with the joy of a harvest—he looked at the countless eyes on the tentacles, and the countless eyes on the tentacles were also looking at him.

In the next second, all the eyes on the tentacle burst open, and hundreds of sharp fangs also let out a piercing and painful scream, and then the tentacle broke out of thin air - as if a huge body hidden under the sea level had actively cut off the connection with the tentacle, and the end of the severely injured tentacle was thrown directly on the deck.

The tentacles slammed to the ground, and the dirty and viscous flesh and blood spilled from the broken mouth also crackled and fell to the ground, landing at the captain's feet.