Deep Sea Embers - Chapter 106

[Chapter 106 After the Dissolution of the Assembly]

Anomaly 099-Doll.

This was the only content on the parchment, the only information Vanna carried after returning from the Tomb of the Unknown King.

The moment she saw those scribbled letters, Fan Na’s expression was a little dull. She could feel that Bishop Valentine and several other figures beside her were also stunned. After a short silence, , the black shadow of one of the saints suddenly said in a deep voice: “An existing ‘abnormality’ has been changed out of thin air…and it is out of the sight of the civilized world.” “It fell into the hands of the Lost Country

, Another saint nodded immediately, “It may be that the ghost captain did something…” “

But what kind of change will produce such a result?” The saint who spoke before looked worried, “The puppet The difference between the coffin and the puppet is not just a few letters… and this change directly touched the Tomb of the Unknown King, and even caused the tomb guard to suddenly call the listeners into the tomb to convey this message…” Several

saints Seriously discussing in low voices, and their eyes finally converged on Fanna. Fanna has gradually recovered at this moment. With the help of Bishop Valentine, she got up and looked at the only piece of paper left in her hand: ” …I don’t remember what happened in the tomb at all, I just remember walking in the tomb.”

“It’s normal to forget the experience in the tomb, it’s your mind protecting itself, that’s why you need tomb guards The parchment and quill pen are provided to record useful information,” Bishop Valentine said slowly, “but you only have these few words left on the parchment, and this situation…is not quite right.”

Fan Na stared blankly at her hands, and then muttered hesitantly for a long time: “Did I tear up the parchment myself…” “

Theoretically, it could only be you,” Bishop Valentine looked at her, ” There will be no one else in the tomb, and the tomb guards will never interfere with the communication between the listener and the owner of the tomb, and the owner of the tomb will not have any extra actions other than conveying the message.”

Fanna was full of confusion, but before she wanted to continue speaking, a deep and solemn female voice suddenly came from the edge of the square, interrupting the communication of the saints: “The time for the end of the assembly is coming.”

Saints Immediately, they all stood up and looked towards the direction of the sound. Fan Na also quickly adjusted her state, and looked at the figure at the end of the square that made the sound—a woman in a fancy dress was standing there quietly, Watching the assembled saints one by one.

The female figure was not accompanied by any attendants, and she already exuded enough majesty and aura when she stood there alone. Her figure, like other “souls”, also presented a black silhouette, but the black figure was more powerful than the other “souls”. Everyone’s hair should be clear and solid, even to the point where the contours of the face can be vaguely seen, so that people can see that she is a graceful and luxurious woman.

Fan Na bowed her head slightly to the figure in awe.

That is the leader of the Church of the Deep Sea, the representative of the Goddess of Storms, Gomona, who sits under the Pope’s crown in the Cathedral of Storms. This extraordinary being who has received divine grace is so powerful that her soul has undergone a qualitative change. Even in this psychic gathering place, the complete appearance of a “human being” can be vaguely presented.

You must know that even the “saints” whose strength is far superior to ordinary transcendents can only barely maintain the outline of a human being in this gathering.

Fan Na felt that His Majesty’s eyes were on her.

“You have done a good job, Saint Vanna,” the Pope nodded slightly, her voice was majestic but gentle, soothing Vanna’s slightly depressed mood, “How much can the listener bring out from the tomb?” Information has always been an uncontrollable thing, and in many cases, the information brought out by the listener is not limited to the parchment.” “You mean…”

Fan Na raised her head curiously and asked boldly.

“The less content remains on the parchment, the more dangerous the message conveyed by the owner of the tomb is. It is your spiritual warning that is driving you, making you destroy the words you wrote in the tomb to prevent those dangerous truths It has been made known to the public… It is enough to have this piece of information, it is enough for the Cathedral of Storms to use as a reference to draw up the next route, and to pray to our Lord for guidance.” Vanna listened carefully to the Pope’s

words , her mood gradually calmed down.

She knew that this was not a casual reassurance – His Majesty the Pope would not do such meaningless things, and since His Majesty said so, it meant that this matter had been approved by the Goddess to a certain extent.

She has brought enough valuable information from the Tomb of the Unknown King.

“Let’s disperse first,” the graceful and elegant lady said softly, “this gathering is over, and the Cathedral of Storms will carefully evaluate the signal conveyed by vision 004 this time——if necessary, I will issue a metaphorical order Or summon all the saints again.”

Fanna quickly regained her composure, she bowed in the direction of the Pope and saluted, and then her figure gradually dissipated into this chaotic and vast space, followed by the figures of other saints. The black shadows disappeared from the square one by one, but in the blink of an eye, the silence was restored here again.

In the huge meeting place, only the simple and cracked stone bricks, the pillars supporting the chaotic sky, and the soul projection of the Storm Pope Helena remained.

The Pope, who was favored by Gamona, did not leave. After the assembly was dismissed, she still stood quietly on the square, looking at the open space in the center of the square motionless.

After some time, Helena suddenly turned her head and looked not far away from her – the air there was rippling like water waves, and in an instant, a tall and thin figure appeared in her sight.

The tall and thin figure seemed to be wearing a robe, and like Helena, his appearance was still vaguely recognizable—it was a serious and old man.

Immediately afterwards, another figure appeared next to the old tall and thin man. It was a short and fat old man with a vaguely recognizable appearance and a kind smile.

“Banster,” Helena first nodded to the tall, thin, serious, old man, and then looked at the smiling, friendly, short, fat old man, “Luen—why, are you free? ? Don’t the Death Sect and the Academy of Truth not patrol the border?”

“The border has been stable recently, and there is reliable monitoring.” The tall, thin, old man named Banster said succinctly.

“We have temporarily handed over the task of patrolling the border to someone reliable.” The short and fat old man named Luen also nodded, “This time I mainly came to check on your situation… It seems that the civilized world It’s not peaceful.”

“The last time a similar situation happened in the mausoleum, it was also when the Deep Sea Church was on duty,” Banster said blankly, “It seems to be a hundred years ago?

” The last time, of course, was a hundred years ago—that time I entered the interior of the mausoleum as a listener, and I was not the helm of the Cathedral of Storms at that time, and I remember it clearly.” “Yes, last time you entered

, I also remember very clearly,” the short and fat old man Luen stroked his beard, and recalled with emotion, “You were also thrown out of the mausoleum immediately after entering, and it took a long time for you to wake up after being dizzy. And just like the little girl today, the parchment you brought into the tomb is only a small note, and there are only a few scribbled letters on it… Helena, I still remember that you brought it out of the tomb a century ago What is the message?”

The helm of the Cathedral of the Storm was silent for a moment, and then said softly: “I remember it very clearly – ‘Vision 005-The Lost Homeland’.”

Luen nodded lightly: “That’s right, You were the first to bring back the news that the Lost Land had turned into a vision… and the few letters you brought back at that time were confirmed in just one month. The edge whizzed past, and the unlucky Banster watched as the frigate he had just built before he could cut the ribbon was swallowed up on the spot, leaving only the rope for cutting the ribbon…” The leader of the death sect,

Pope Banster, had a blank expression on his face. He glanced at Lu En expressively.

Helena didn’t seem to have heard Lu En’s last few words, she just kept silent thoughtfully, and after a long time she slowly opened her mouth: “Whether it’s a ‘doll’ or a ‘doll coffin’, it’s just An ‘anomaly’ ranked close to the hundredth place is incomparable with the fifth-ranked anomaly.” “

It is not comparable, but you also know that the key to the problem is not the information left on the note–instead, those who did not The parts that can be left are those ‘truths’ that can make the saints’ spirits on the verge of collapse, so that they must be destroyed by instinct and buried in the tomb,” the expression on Lu En’s face finally gradually faded. Seriously, “The name of anomaly 099 has changed from a puppet coffin to a puppet, which is nothing in itself, but the hidden information related to it is the most terrible thing…” “The only guessing

direction now is this It has something to do with that ghost ship,” Helena said, “but a few days ago I sought enlightenment from the Lord…”

She stopped suddenly when she said this, and then shook her head, as if she didn’t intend to continue this topic.

“Why didn’t Fram come?” She looked at the two figures in front of her, “Didn’t he always like to watch the fun?”

“Frem and his Firebringer Church are busy with important things,” Shorty said. The chubby Luen said with a smile, “The leaders of the four major orthodox churches can’t all gather here to join in the fun…” “

Very important thing?” Helena frowned, “What is he doing?”

“On patrol Border.” Banster said succinctly.

Helena: “…”

(end of this chapter)