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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 · 科幻
分數不夠
418 Chs

Chapter 216 Hospitality on the Homeloss

The sea was very calm, the breeze was delightful, the small waves moved slowly, and the sunlight wasn't too intense. If one didn't know the great terror that lurked beneath the deep sea, this could even be described as an enchanting beautiful sight.

It was as if the terrifying nightmare of the entire City-State being dragged into the apocalypse and burning fiercely in the flames had never happened.

At the stern's high platform on the Homeloss, the dark steering wheel was rotating its angle automatically without anyone controlling it, while not far away, the sails were also adjusting their posture slowly.

Nina sat on the edge of the high platform's deck, her upper body leaning over the railing, swinging her legs that were hanging on the outside, while Duncan sat on a large wooden barrel beside her.

"...This feeling is very strange. I know you are my uncle Duncan, I know you are reliable and trustworthy, but at the same time, another 'fact' is also so clear..."