Ember Gun

Chapter 526: The origin of overlap

  Chapter 526 The Origin of Overlapping

  Under the dark night, the iron-clad ship broke through the wind and waves and moved forward. It followed the light source, but did not get too close, but slowly passed along the edge, trying not to attract anyone's attention.

   "Is this the Viking kingdoms? It's really cold."

   There was a dull sound under the beak mask, and then white heat was released from the filter.

  After a long voyage, the epidemic doctor finally arrived in the Viking countries, but he was not directly exposed to everyone's vision, but sneaked in through the night.

  This is an era with extremely limited means of observation. In these backward Viking countries, the Vikings have very loose control over the sea, and no one has noticed the arrival of these iron-clad ships.

  The epidemic doctor needs to hide himself a little more secretly. After all, he has not greeted the Viking countries in this operation, and these ships are all from Gallunaro and carry a lot of weapons.

In the eyes of the Viking nations, this is not so much an expedition, as it is a secret fleet. Epidemic doctors are now fully capable of carrying these weapons to surprise Velente. As for after the surprise... I can't think of what will happen.

  No matter how barren and backward, this place is also a Viking country. It’s ridiculous to try to shake a country with this little power.

  The Epidemic Doctor put away all his cranky thoughts, and just wanted to cross here safely and arrive at the sea after the Viking nations.

   "In other words, do you call it Jihai?"

  The epidemic doctor asked the darkness behind him.

  "At the end of the sea of ​​silence is the residence of the gods, the temple of the dead," the epidemic doctor's voice was extremely excited, "have you been there? What is it like?"

   "How could I have been, that is a cursed sea, the realm of gods, how can mortals overstep?"

  There was a voice in the dark, the voice sounded weak, with a slight hoarseness.

   "Oh? What's the matter with Frocky in your mouth? You said that he is the guy who knows Jihai best in the Viking kingdoms. Not only did he go deep into Jihai, he also came back alive."

  The epidemic doctor chatted with the guy in the dark. He leaned against the railing and looked up at the night sky.

  The stars are dim, everything has lost its original luster and turned into a gray and cold world.

"Frocky the shipbuilder, he is a freak, an alien. He did explore the sea of ​​silence, and he did come back alive. Some people say that he has mastered a certain law of the sea of ​​silence. As long as he pays a sufficient price, he can Which returns."

  The man in the dark continued to answer, his voice seemed very difficult, every word seemed to exhaust his strength.

   "The price?"

  "Accurately speaking, it is a sacrifice, a sacrifice to the gods."

  The dark clouds dispersed, and a dim starlight fell, barely illuminating the dark sea surface, and slightly illuminating things in the dark.

  A man is paralyzed in the wheelchair, but he is more like a corpse than a "person" at the moment, with his dry and decaying body sinking deep in the seat, as if it is integrated with it.

The body was tied with blood-stained bandages to cover all the skin burned by the fire. In order to keep him alive, the epidemic doctor also performed amputation surgery for him and removed the carbonized arm from the body. There is an infusion line hanging on his arm, which is connected to the stent above, and it can be seen that it is full of blood bags and liquid medicine.

  "Dedicating blood and flesh to the gods..."

  Zeo’s voice was hoarse, he inhaled the hot gas, and the instant heat destroyed his throat, so the epidemic doctor had to cut his throat and prop up the sticky airway.

  The strangest thing is that his body is squirming slightly, it seems that something is walking under his skin, like snake-like creatures, they are entwined with flesh and blood.

   "Gods are babbling. I always feel that there are no so-called gods in the world. Even if there are, they are just creatures that we don't understand yet."

  The Epidemic Doctor pushed up the wheelchair and took Zeou to wander around on the deck.

  Saving Zeou’s life was indeed a very correct decision. This Viking not only survived the operation of the epidemic doctor, but also brought a lot of useful information.

  The Epidemic Doctor went all the way to the north. The main purpose was his inference. He suspected that there was something in the north. In Zeo’s narration, the legend about the Silent Sea once again confirmed the Epidemic Doctor’s guess.

   "Frocky... It seems that I have to go to Lingbing Bay if I say anything."

  The epidemic doctor was a little distressed, and looked at the dark silhouettes on the sea in the distance.

Although the iron armored ships that followed him did not carry any icons related to Gallunaro, such a batch of well-equipped iron armored ships appeared among the Viking nations. No matter how you think about it, people will be wary, let alone appear on the edge. Ice Bay.

  In addition to the current situation, the epidemic doctor only felt a headache. More importantly, he had no idea whether Frocky would cooperate with his work.

  The epidemic doctor needs Frocky as the navigator. From Zeo's mouth, it can be confirmed that he is the Viking who knows the situation of Jihai best now.

   "But your willpower is really strong, do you want to live like that?"

The Epidemic Doctor lowered his head and looked at Zeou’s miserable and distorted posture. In order to save him, the Epidemic Doctor spent a lot of effort. Zeou’s internal organs were failing. In order to drag him back from death, the Epidemic Doctor was right. He used modified surgery.

Now Zeo’s body is using organs from the demon. His blood is mixed with degraded secret blood. Under the extreme desire to survive, Zeo guarantees the existence of reason. In this deformed body, he dominates. It is the will of mankind.

  Zeo opened his mouth with difficulty, and there was a smell of blood in his words.

   "I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I cannot die heroically."

   "Yes, drowning is not a bravery."

  The epidemiologist stretched out his hand as he spoke, and slowly stripped away the clothes on Zeou’s chest, revealing a chest covered with surgical scars. There was a very conspicuous tattoo in it. The epidemiologist noticed it at first.

  A dark cross.

   "I have seen this sign."

  During the long years he spent, the epidemic doctor witnessed the emergence and death of many things with his own eyes. He once talked about these with Lawrence.

  The Epidemic Doctor once personally set foot on the battlefield of the Glorious War, conducting research as a field medic in the smoke of gunpowder, and as a traveler in the more distant ages, witnessing the growth and decline of the Gospel Church.

  He lived for a long time, and after countless operations, he transformed himself into the inhuman existence he is now.

  In so many experiences, the epidemic doctor has also encountered many unsolved problems, and the most interesting one is this black cross.

  "The end of everything..."

  The Epidemic Doctor whispered, then stared at Zeou's cloudy eyes.

  "Are you a member of the final association?"

In the memory of the epidemic doctors, this is a very interesting group. They pursue absolute death and put the world in silence. The epidemic doctors once wanted to study them, but every time the epidemic doctor found them, they were just Corpses all over the floor.

  According to the knowledge that the epidemic doctor understands, in his opinion, survival is the instinct of living creatures. Whether it is a human or a beast, it will work hard for survival, even if it loses self-awareness, it will instinctively struggle.

  Like Zeo in front of him, he was dying at that time, without any hope of surviving, but he was still struggling, longing for the glory of life.

  This is the iron law engraved into the soul, but in the end, the association will violate this iron law and lead to absolute death.

  Do they really believe in what is after death?

  The epidemic doctor didn't believe this, but he thought of the end of the promotion, and his thoughts fell into silence again.

  Existence is reasonable. Even if it is the end of association, rhetoric cannot make people abandon the iron law of instinct and step into death. Epidemic doctors guess what will happen after death?

   Still telling a lie.

   "Interesting, so you don't want to live, but want to change a way of death that can achieve your goal?"

  The epidemic doctor analyzed Zeou’s psychology and couldn’t help but feel interesting for this guy’s thoughts.

"This purpose is very important, so important that in order to die like this, you will do everything you can to survive... Why does this sound a little circumstantial," the epidemic doctor smiled, "So, in the eyes of your final association, death What is the world after?"

  Zeo was silent, but he did not answer.

  The sharp bone puncture opened the glove, and the sharp pointed corner gently pressed against Zeo's heart.

   "Answer me, or you will die like this."

  Zeo glared at the Epidemic Doctor, but he couldn't do anything. The Epidemic Doctor accurately grasped his Achilles’ heel.

  Yes, Zeo is very scared. He is afraid of dying here. What he longs for is a heroic death. Only then will his soul have a true home.

   "Hall of Valor," Zeou said.

   "Hall of Valor? That's it?"

  The epidemic medicine is happy, and I never thought that it was this ridiculous faith that drove Zeou. For the faith of Odin, these Vikings are like this, eager to die in battle, and their souls return to the Hall of Valor...

  Wait a minute...

  The Epidemic Doctor stared at Zeou's eyes, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, with a clear will, extremely firm.

  Zeo believes in this from the heart, and is so extreme that for what he believes in, he is willing to live with this twisted posture until he goes to death again.

   "I take back my ridicule, that is to say... the Hall of Valor is real. In a corner of this world, there really is a Hall of Valor, which houses the souls of all warriors, right?"

  Like the faith of the evangelical church, God may really exist, but no one knows whether that thing is a **** or a demon.

  The same is true of the Hall of Valor. Perhaps it is not an illusory vocabulary. It is a real thing, but it is distorted into a weird appearance because of the longing of faith.

   "So... is it at the end of the sea of ​​silence?"

  The Epidemic Doctor gently lifted Zeou's face and asked.

  The origin of the Gospel Church, the rising power of Inervig, and the residence pursued by the final association, all the goals overlapped together, at the end of the quiet sea

  (End of this chapter)

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