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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 · Khoa huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
417 Chs

Chapter 98 Alice Knows Nothing

Imagine this scene: You're on a creaking ghost ship, pushing open a wooden door at the far end of a corridor, where a dim oil lamp gently sways. In the flickering light, a headless doll in a Gothic dress sits in front of a vanity mirror, holding its own head in its hands. The head turns towards you, slowly revealing a stiff smile...

Duncan felt that, had he not already spent so many days on this ship, and had he not become so familiar with Alice, he would have drawn his gun and fired at her in an instant.

Alice, however, had no idea just how eerie the atmosphere she created had been just then. She obediently popped her head back onto her neck with a "pop" noise, regaining her swift responsiveness. She greeted Duncan with a bright smile, "Good evening, Captain! Were you looking for me?"

It was only then that Duncan composed himself, eyeing the doll suspiciously for what felt like an eternity, "What are you doing here? Why did Goat's Head say you were in the cabin counting hair?"