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Chapter 220 Undersea Journey

When Banruo came out again, she had already changed into a long black silk dress, and her waist-length black long hair was tied up with a headband, exposing her smooth forehead.

Lothar didn't wear armor, but put on a thick burqa over the silk shirt, and put on the black dragon-pattern cloak, because even the dragon-scale armor, when facing the sea giant beast, it is as good as wearing it. I didn't wear the same.

Regardless of whether these behemoths have extraordinary abilities like sea monsters or not, they possess unparalleled destructive power just by virtue of their huge bodies.

There was a flattering smile on Hogg's face: "Ma'am, you are really radiant tonight."

Although he doesn't like Hanna very much, and even fears and is hostile to her, Hogg is not stupid enough to show it.

Everyone knows that the three ladies Banruo, Fringila, and Jeanna may become their mistresses in the future, and the taciturn Ms. Banruo is especially likely.

Because she was the first to follow the adults, even earlier than the werewolf Hans.

The grown-up is a nostalgic person.

Banruo glanced at him, then nodded slightly, as a thank you.

Hogg doesn't care about Prajna's indifference. In his opinion, this is nothing more than normal. You know, if he is a thief, Prajna is an official, or a high-ranking official like the warden.

"My lord, the disaster of the sea is waiting for you at the port."

Hogg said respectfully.

"plz follow me."

The line was unimpeded.

The patrolling soldiers naturally would not stop Lothar, but Lothar ordered him to notify Coors if he hadn't returned tomorrow morning.

Lothar and Hogg passed through the regular harbor and detoured all the way to a pile of rocks on the side.

"Where is it?"

"Shall we go aboard in a sampan?"

Hogg said with some pride: "Of course not. The 'Ocean Disaster' is right under our feet. You only need to take your noble steps to reach its deck."

He opens his arms.

On the surface of the water, the waves rose slightly.

Bubbles of bubbles burst from the bottom of the sea.

The temperature dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An ominous and gloomy aura rose from the bottom of Lothar's heart, but the beast's intuition did not give any warning signs, but this aura was really disturbing.

click -

The white bones stick out of the water, interlocking with each other, as if they fit together like a mortise and tenon, forming a layer of white bone ladder.

It slowly accumulates from the bottom of the sea and extends on the reef.

Captain Hogg smiled and bowed: "My lord, please review your loyal 'Ocean Calamity' and its crew."

Hogg, who was wearing wide-leg pants, took two steps back, and made a gentleman's salute common in the age of great exploration, signaling Lothar to go first.

Without hesitation, Lothar stretched out his foot and stepped on the first step.

Very stable!

There is no wobbly feeling at all.

Then came the second stage and the third stage.
His feet were completely submerged in sea water.

But the water didn't get into his boots, or even wet his trouser legs.

Lothar showed a hint of surprise, and then continued to walk down the stairs until only the part of his chest above the sea was left.

He glanced back at the "Siegfried" tower that was lit with lights. To some extent, this tower can also act as a lighthouse to guide merchant ships.

Behind him, Prajna Gujing's unwavering eyes made Lothar feel at ease.

He continued down.

His mouth was submerged in the sea water first, and he tried to breathe, and found that although there was a faint stale smell in the air, there was no sea water pouring in.

Lothar no longer hesitated, and sank completely under the sea.

Underwater, it's a whole other world.

The original hustle and bustle was immediately isolated.

He saw a dark, decaying ghost ship quietly floating in the middle of the sea under the successive layers of bones.

Its whole body is lingering with faint green fluorescence.

The black sail hanging on the mast depicts a grinning skull.

On the deck, there are zombie sailors with decayed bodies and different shapes.

The first mate of the zombie, who was strong and at least [-] meters tall, looked up at the man who was said to be the "captain's boss", with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Heh, let everyone see what kind of ability this guy has to make the captain respectful."

"The incompetent will not be recognized by the ocean disaster."

The crowd suddenly became excited, and planned to give this "captain's boss" who was obviously "the living" a blow.

Ever since they were cursed as undead, these crew members could neither enjoy fine wine and delicacies, nor hang out in brothels. They all became happy people, lest the world would not be chaotic.

The soles of Lothar's boots stepped on the last level of the bone ladder and came to the deck - this place has obviously been cleaned, although it is old, it is very clean.

"You're welcome, lad."

"Welcome to be a guest, as a guest, let's perform a dance for everyone, haha!"

The gathered zombie sailors raised their weapons and let out piercing screams, as if they were cheering, but more like mocking.

"The vassals of my vassals are not my vassals—so, the crew of my vassals are not my vassals either?"

Lothar was not frightened by this battle surrounded by undead.

He also knew very well that the reason why Hogg didn't explain this was probably because he didn't think this was a difficult matter for Lothar.

That's exactly what happened.

I'm the best at dealing with dark creatures.

Lothar straightened his chest.

In the calm eyes, there seemed to be a black storm gathering.

The next moment, the terrifying coercion of the dark lord suddenly spread.

In the eyes of the zombie sailors, a terrifying dragon exuding ferocious flames was behind Lothar, opening its huge mouth to the crowd.

Roar--

The silent roar made them retreat several steps subconsciously.

Even the first mate of the zombie, who was like a little giant, had an expression full of fear on his face.

Hannya followed Lothar and stepped on the deck.

She didn't make any special movements, but the grimace on the grimace shield in her hand suddenly opened her eyes.

Its eyes are shining.

It is full of malicious and greedy colors, making the zombie sailors feel their scalps tingling, as if even the carrion on their bodies has become unsafe, and it will be eaten up by this grimace.

Hogg followed to the deck, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, this group of idiots, your boss's boss, how could you idiots whose brains have been soaked in seawater be offended? "

"Kneel down to Lao Tzu and call him "Master"!"

Without any hesitation.

The zombie sailors knelt down in unison.

The originally planned "offensive power" has long been thrown out of the blue by them.

...

Lothar stretched out his hand, holding on to the top of the black ship's gunnel, and looked up at the sea level shimmering with majestic waves.

The slight light above the head is fading rapidly.

Soon, the surroundings were completely plunged into darkness.

The faint green lights burning on the ocean disaster, in the sea, seem to be swallowed by darkness at any time.

There was silence on the deck.

Only the slight sound of running water can be heard.

A feeling of fear and depression rose from the bottom of Lothar's heart.

This made him frown.

For land-born humans, it is really difficult to get used to this kind of environment. It has nothing to do with strength or weakness. It is purely instinctive. No one is sure whether a sea beast will suddenly pounce in the surrounding darkness.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

A soft, slender palm was stuffed into Lothar's palm.

"I'm not afraid."

"I just…"

Lothar felt a little ashamed, obviously this kind of words should be said by himself.

Prajna interrupted what Lothar wanted to explain: "Hogg is right, this place is really similar to hell, there is almost no light at all, and I haven't been exposed to such an environment for a while."

She turned her head and looked at Lothar, with no emotion on her face: "At the gate of hell, that's it. There are dark green lanterns hanging on both sides. My clansmen and I are looking at the dead souls from the world, like Like a puppet, it came mechanically from Huangquan Road."

"Usually, most of the time, we don't need to do anything. We are like statues, standing on both sides of the gate of hell. There is no conversation, only thinking."

At this time.

Next to the catastrophe of the ocean, Lothar saw a huge school of fish that would disperse as soon as they approached like a storm.

One of the zombie crewmen clutched a harpoon and hurled it out of nowhere, piercing a stupid fish swimming nearby.

He was dragged back by it, stuffed into his mouth and chewed.

Seeing what Lothar looked like, a flattering smile appeared on its face: "My lord, would you like to have a bite?"

Lothar shook his head as he looked at the struggling sea fish.

"Go on, Hannya, I'd love to know about your past."

(End of this chapter)