Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 475 - 475 476 Dive Down

?Chapter 475: Chapter 476: Dive Down Chapter 475: Chapter 476: Dive Down South Port underground, control hall for the submersible, ablaze with light.

The glow from the gas and electric lights made the hall as bright as day, and the colossal egg-shaped diving apparatus was suspended by steel cables at the top of the slide leading to the ocean. The Undead engineers were all around, busily engaged in the final checks and adjustments for the submersible’s launch.

Beside the steel frame platform that held the submersible in place, Duncan was sitting calmly in a chair, watching everything, waiting for Tyrion’s subordinates to get everything ready.

Those Undead, with their strange, ugly, and almost horrifying appearances, seemed to be full of enthusiasm, even showing a hint of joy and excitement.

A bald, burly man with a nervous look on his face approached from not far away and bent awkwardly before Duncan, “Um… Captain, it’s great to see you…”

Duncan looked up at the man in the sailor’s shirt with an eerily shiny bald head and pallid skin like that of a corpse, and after mentally checking the information he had previously gathered, he nodded slightly, “You’re Aiden, you’ve been with Tyrion since the Exiled Fleet era.”

“That’s me,” Aiden’s mouth stretched into a smile, “You remember me?”

“I don’t,” Duncan shook his head, “Sorry, I’ve forgotten almost everything. Subspace damage affected my memory. I heard about you and the ‘first-generation sailors’ of the Mist Fleet from someone else.”

“Don’t apologize, don’t apologize,” Aiden immediately looked even more uneasy, shaking his head as he spoke, “It’s… good that you could come back. Everyone has been thinking of you.”

“It’s more like they’re quite scared, right?” Duncan said with a smile as he glanced around the hall, noticing many eyes darting away in fear as he looked their way, “It’s fine, this is only an avatar I’m using. If it were my actual body here, I’m afraid most of the sailors wouldn’t be able to work peacefully.”

“About half here are ‘second-generation,’ and they’re indeed more afraid of you,” Aiden said awkwardly, fiddling with the buttons on his shirt, “After all, their first contact with you…”

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