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Ashes Of Deep Sea

Duncan Abnomar was transmigrated to a magical world. Most of the lands of the world had sunken, and the surviving humans could only live on islands. Due to an unknown reason, the world was also contaminated and strange phenomena and things would randomly appear. Humans had developed steam gear technology, and the islands were connected through boats. They survived by studying strange phenomena that happened all around the world. However, as the captain of a scary-looking ghost ship, Duncan was facing a huge challenge. "How the heck do I steer this ship?" Highly recommended by experienced editor: MC is transmigrated to a world mostly covered in water and far from civilization. He becomes the captain of the ghost ship, the 'Homeloss'. He steers through the fog and adventures through the broken world and the unknown deep sea. As he discovers the ruins of abandoned civilization, he would also stumble into the war between the strange phenomena and the devil gods. The story takes place in a combination of ocean and Chutly mythology world, a new and interesting background. It’s an attractive story to read due to the author’s sense of humor and mastery over the ambiance of the story. --------------- Another-style introduction: "On that day, a thick fog engulfed everything. On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship. On that day, he crossed the dense fog and faced a completely overturned and shattered world – the former order was completely gone, and peculiar phenomena dominated the endless seas beyond civilized society. The island city-states and the fleets challenging the sea have become the only lights of civilization left, while the shadows of old days still lurk in the deep sea, waiting to devour this dying world again. But for the new captain, there's only one pressing question – Does anyone know how to sail this damn ship?!"

Yuan Tong · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
552 Chs

Chapter 297: Cemetery Investigation

Maurice's wife, Mary, stared at the envelope of the letter for a long time before she picked up the letter opener from the side and carefully opened it.

A flimsy sheet of folded paper fell out of the envelope. Before unfolding the paper, the first thing Mrs. Mary noticed was the uneven texture on the back of the page.

It was handwriting—in written with such force that the indentations of the strokes were clearly visible on the back of the paper.

The person who wrote this letter must have been extremely agitated at the time.

Seated in front of the fireplace, the elderly woman slightly adjusted her posture and placed the letter she had finished reading on the small round table next to her. She glanced at the date stamp on the cover of the letter from Frost.

The letter was sent on December 5.

Three days after the first letter was sent—within a mere three days, the late "Brown Scott" had written this second letter.