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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
425 Chs

Chapter 71 Gathering in the Gutter

The moment Duncan took out the Sun Amulet, a few seconds of silence descended on the scene—his phrase "one of us" drifted flatly in the air, bringing about careful, mutual glances from more than a dozen pairs of eyes. Soon after, the tall and thin man who seemed to be a small leader lowered his voice urgently and said, "Put it away quickly! Be careful, there might be Church spies nearby!"

This amulet is actually useful? Does this thing really carry such persuasive power amongst the Sun Cultists?

Duncan couldn't help but feel amused, yet he maintained his mysterious demeanor with half his face covered, and while he stowed the amulet, he said indifferently, "If there really are Church spies nearby, this large gathering of you would draw more attention than my amulet."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a bearded man across from him blurted out involuntarily, "No way, if we gather together, at most, we'll draw the watchmen here for causing a disturbance of the public order..."