Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 840: 837: Be Quiet, Thinking

Chapter 840: Chapter 837: Be Quiet, Thinking

Duncan listened silently to the voices in his heart, the calm and reliable reports from Fenna and Morris, the helpless complaints from Lucy Lecia, and sometimes the noisy chattering of Sherry and the nagging of Nina—these voices that crossed the vast stretches of space and time seemed like temperature-laden anchors that, even after his two “avatars” left in the City-State were gradually becoming ineffective, still firmly anchored him on the side of reason and humanity.

After that, he temporarily ended the communication with Fenna and others, slowly walked across the entire deck, passed through the staircase and ramp at the stern, and arrived at the towering helm at the stern.

The puppet still stood quietly at the helm, her hands tightly gripping the black and heavy steering wheel, her focus-less eyes staring straight ahead, while countless invisible threads stretched out from her body, connecting her to the Homeloss beneath her feet and to the ethereal projection of the New Hope up high in the sky.

Thin mists suddenly began to spread from all directions on the deck, flowing and converging.

Duncan noticed the eerily appearing mist and subconsciously furrowed his brows, and right after, he realized that the gray-white backdrop in the distance seemed to have gradually “cracked” open—patches and patches of fog emerged at the end of the uniform “corridor”, and deep within the mist was a sense of emptiness.

Almost at that instant, he heard that intermittent, vague voice: “Jump complete…”

The Homeloss experienced a slight shake, not as obvious of a vibration as when it had previously reached the border node and entered some kind of “medium,” the passageway silently shattered, and the endless, thin mist filled the surroundings in the blink of an eye; the next second, Alice, who was at the helm, blinked her eyes, and the puppet’s consciousness suddenly returned to her body.

“Captain!” Miss Puppet looked at Duncan, her face instantly bloomed with a happy and credit-seeking smile, “We’ve arrived!”

Duncan nodded, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly froze—he noticed that the edges of the Homeloss were becoming rapidly “blurred”!

No, not just the edges, the entire ship was quickly going “blurry”! Enveloped by the mist, everything in his field of vision seemed to have suddenly lost clear “boundaries”, the details on the deck began to disappear, the masts grew dim in the fog, and even Alice right in front of him, seemed to be fusing with the mist and was rapidly transforming into some kind of ethereal form.

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