Mermaid Reef

Although they are of the same kind, it is still difficult for Jason to understand these ancient gods.

Especially the monster Typhon.

There was no logic in Typhon's behavior, one second he was still complaining about the inconsiderateness of his allies, and the next second those dejected heads raised up again, regaining their majestic posture.

"Okay, let's find this newborn evil god!"

"..."

Typhon thinks the rock palace is very good, but it's a pity that it can't arouse the interest of allies.

"Forget it, I'll give it to you!" Typhon said reluctantly.

Gemil looked at Typhon with cold eyes.

Just look, no hands.

Although Bechymos said to fight casually, Gemil didn't do that.

No matter how nonsense Typhon was, he could still attract seven or eight allies and a dozen children with just a random shout, and he couldn't beat him at all.

It's okay to fight when Typhon is out of order, and Typhon doesn't care about it anyway, but it's different in front of Bechymos.

When Typhon saw his allies by his side, he really wanted to maintain that majestic posture.Gemil didn't understand this mentality before, but after having Jason, some things seemed to be understood immediately.

"Where are you going to find it, the dream realm?" Gemil asked in a harsh tone.

The newborn evil god will not fall asleep so quickly, they are not full at all, what are they sleeping for?

Typhon shook his head, deliberately ignoring Gemil, and asked when Jansen arrived at Sable Island, how he found the traces of the new god, and what the creatures polluted by power looked like.

The order is clear and logical, and Jason suspects that Typhon has changed his mind when asked...

No, it's a bit difficult because it takes a hundred to change.

Gamir was very upset, but Behemoth was beside him, and they stood silently, as if watching Typhon at the same time.

Typhon didn't feel much, Jason was under a lot of pressure.

Under Gemil's hint, Jensen quickly finished the situation.

Hearing that groups of mutated giant birds possess wisdom and cooperate with each other, Typhon said regretfully: "Thoth always knows a little more than we do. He seems to be able to control the mutations of these humble lives. Whatever changes, there will be changes. You see, even small things infected by some residual power have a higher transformation efficiency."

"Forget it, Thoth has already left." Behemoth said coldly.

Jason approached Gemil and cast a questioning look.

Gemil thought for a while and nodded.

Jason's eyes twitched, he understood, the monster Typhon had expressed his affection for Thoth, the god of wisdom, but Thoth refused.

Thinking about Thoth's determination to make offspring directly by hand without wanting to reproduce at all, Jason suspected that Typhon was so active now because he wanted to see Thoth's jokes.

Typhon searched for allies, and it was tantamount to shouting that a new god was born in the abandoned garbage of Thoth's house!

It's a pity that this new god destroyed Thoth's house, so he simply captured it and repaired the rock palace. Since then, all the evil gods on the earth know that Thoth has such a thing.If anyone leaves the earth in the future, they may still be able to spread the word to the depths of the universe.

It would be fine if Toth "created" the same kind, but if it has not been successful, one day Toth suddenly heard that the garbage that was not used at home a long time ago has rotted, wouldn't he be so mad?

Jason thought about it for a few seconds, and the look in Typhon's eyes became weird.

Typhon: "..."

Strange, why does this new god that Gemil likes look like he wants to beat him?

impossible!

Typhon intended to show his strength, and it exhaled...well, a hundred puffs of black smoke.

The smoke slowly formed, forming a huge map in the void space.

The map was much clearer than the one Jensen had drawn on the rock face earlier.

Deep and light black and gray make up the complex terrain on the miniature planet, and the evil god's vision can clearly distinguish soil, rocks and formations.

The uplifts on the surface are forests and mountains, and the depressions are lakes and canyons.

From the cliff caves known to mankind, to the underground world unknown to mankind... Delicate and accurate.

Jason couldn't help finding a familiar place, comparing it with his memory, and found that it was exactly the same.

The ferocious head looks down on the "planet", which is the plaything of His claws.

The ancient god knew this much about the planet under his feet?

Including every bend, every canyon?

After all, these terrains are changing all the time, the peak of the mountain will rise, the river will change its course, and the cave will collapse...

The ancient god has been asleep for a long time. In Jason's impression, the ancient god is indifferent to the changes in this world and the life that multiplies on this planet. You can see this from Gemil.

Did you guess wrong?

There was great doubt in Jason's heart, but there was nothing strange on his expression.

In the feelings of Bechymos and Typhon, Jensen was only "surprised" for a moment, and his emotions returned to calm.

Only Gemil paid attention, quietly stretched out a shadow tentacle, and pinched the back of his hand.

Typhon: "..."

A dozen or so eyeballs slid down, turned around, and then returned to their original positions, pretending not to see anything.

But Typhon's movements were too obvious, neither Jensen nor Gemil missed it.

"Well, there is no suitable place to make a lair in the sea near this island. Rather than crossing the ocean, it is more likely to choose a land that is close at hand." Typhon proudly pointed to the miniature planet, and skillfully began to pull the cave and rummage through it. Xuefeng pointed out one lair after another that might be spotted by the evil god.

Jason's eyes brightened as he listened.

He knows where evil gods live, but Gemil doesn't necessarily know who the owner is there, Typhon is different, Typhon seems to know everything.

Typhon was very proud, and he wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he felt a chill down his back.

——Bechymos yawned, and Gemil stared coldly at his neck, as if judging what to do.

Typhon's back tensed, and he quickly turned his head that was peeping quietly.

***

On the periphery of Sable Island, the atmosphere was extremely stagnant.

The dense fog is like a huge hood, covering the sea ahead.

On the deck of a warship with the Stars and Stripes, a man with a face full of scars was holding a telescope in his hand, staring in the direction of the island of death.

"Launch torpedoes on Sable Island immediately!"

The man's epaulets and uniform showed that his status was not low, but his appearance was very ugly, and a small part of his lip was missing. The longest wound almost split his face in two, and the bridge of his nose collapsed. The soldiers saw He can't help but bow his head to avoid it.

"No!" the captain stopped.

A British steamer disappeared in these waters, probably dead, and if they had fired their weapons, the trouble would have been doubled afterwards.

The man with the scar looked at the captain and said, "Do you know where the captain I used to follow? He is still receiving treatment, and he doesn't even know his beloved wife! Even I was almost treated as a lunatic , locked up in a mental hospital, all because of that mission a year ago!"

That mission across the North Pole!

It is not a secret in the U.S. military that the nuclear submarine Nautilus lost its way in the Arctic ice sea.

But what happened to the Nautilus, why so many people were discharged from the army, and some people lost their lives, this truth is not known to many people.

Anyway, it's not as simple as Trek hitting an iceberg, because several fighter jets crashed at the same time, but most people are attracted by the obvious national conflicts, thinking that it is a regional conflict, and no one goes to the unscientific side think.

This time when the captain received the order, he was shocked to see the colleague who "knows" but now "doesn't recognize" at all.

After realizing that what happened in the North Pole in 1959 was absolutely unusual, the captain didn't ask a single word. Now that the other party brought it up, the captain's face was ugly, and he heard the threat.

"Our enemies are not taking wooden warehouses, they are invisible devils, and the devils have discovered us just now."

The scarred man spoke coldly. Although the people behind him were wearing military uniforms, they didn't look like soldiers at all.

Their papers bore the name of a department the captain had never heard of.

As soon as the captain saw the eyes of these people, he felt uncomfortable all over.

How should I describe it?It's like something cold and sticky, weird.

These guys also carry some weird tools.

Tools are already a very polite description. Some rough utensils, wooden dolls, and crosses all look like voodoo items.

Several soldiers serving on the warship saw this thing, couldn't help laughing loudly, and planned to throw these "trash" into the sea. As a result, abscesses formed all over their bodies, and they are still lying in the infirmary with a high fever.

The captain felt that these guys were not much different from devils.

While he was disgusted, he hoped to end the mission quickly and let these people roll off the boat.

"Only one torpedo can be fired."

Sable Island belonged to Canada, and the missing ship was a British ship.

However, there were Americans on board, so it is okay to try to find a reason, such as saying that a group of roaming South American pirates occupied Sable Island, killed the lifeguards on the island, and held the passengers of the shipwrecked Elizabeth ship hostage.

They were forced to exchange fire with the pirates.

The torpedo drew a long water trail, which plunged into the thick fog.

The captain counted the time silently, and the man with the scar looked through the binoculars.

There was no movement in the thick fog.

According to the range calculation, the torpedo should have hit Sable Island and exploded.

Even if it missed, it should pass through the thick fog and enter another sea area ahead, and explode after reaching the maximum range.

Now what about torpedoes?

"Impossible, the magnetite on Sable Island cannot have such power..."

Before the instrument could not detect the situation in the dense fog, the people on the warship did not panic. This happens occasionally, and they are very confident in their weapons. Even if there is a gorilla or a prehistoric dinosaur like in the movie, they The firepower can definitely smash those monsters into pieces.

The captain's palms were covered with cold sweat, and he felt that this confidence was gradually disappearing with the ticking of the pocket watch.

"Fight again!"

The hoarse voice changed its tone.

***

Recalling the "map" given by Typhon, Jason escaped from the dream and returned to reality.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a few black things running around in the quicksand outside the island of death.

fish?

It does not seem.

After careful identification by Jensen, he finally found that this thing seemed to be a torpedo carried by a human ship.

Fortunately, before he met Gemil, he liked to float around in the sea and had seen this thing.

Ordinary wooden boats will be blown to pieces if they are next to each other, and they can't be put back together.

Jason's sailboat is afraid of this thing, but the house of the ancient god is not!These huge quicksands can swallow whatever they encounter, and the speed of the torpedo is getting slower and slower, as if stuck in a swamp.

"boom!"

Finally a torpedo exploded.

The quicksand vortex was affected, and the death howl of their ensemble broke.

"What's going on?" Gemil frowned, very unhappy.

Now the rock palace is half-destroyed, only the remains of the sunken ship outside are left to play, and humans are still destroying it?