The sky was bright, and the sea and sky were a dull gray-blue.

At some point, the sea began to fog, and it was white in all directions, and at most it could only be seen a few meters away, and the submarine could only float on the surface of the water and move slowly.

At this time there were three people standing on the deck.

Standing at the bow of the ship was a white-haired young man, wearing a silver-black trench coat on the outside, which flashed a dull metallic luster from time to time, and his face was wearing a monocle that was more popular hundreds of years ago, very kind of gentleman temperament in the past, it was Parion.

At this time, three metal balls floated outside his body, about the size of a fist, making a uniform circular motion around his body, opening an electronic eye from time to time to sweep back and forth.

Behind him, a sandworm still dressed in a black tight vest and camouflage military pants leaned against the fence with his hands folded, yawning lazily.

Xin Yuan stood alone at the back of the deck, he had already changed into a set of ink-colored special operations uniforms, and looked at the misty sea expressionlessly, unconsciously exuding a cold atmosphere.

This is the fourth day of going out to sea on the submarine.

The previous journey was normal, but five hours ago the situation began to change, and the fog began to rise near the submarine and became thicker and thicker as the submarine advanced, and now everything was thick white except for where the three of them were standing, and there was no direction at all.

"It's been so long, didn't you find the location when you got to the fog area? Why haven't I found it yet? The sandworm stretched out in boredom, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and pierced into the fog in front of him like a sharp sword, cutting a gap of five or six meters, and then it was re-covered by the tumbling mist.

"The energy fluctuations here are very chaotic, the communication interference is very serious, and the beacon I left last time can only be searched if you are close enough to a certain distance." Parleon didn't look at him, and replied indifferently.

"The entrance to the movement, hehe, that's complete luck." The sandworm sneered and leaned against the fence in a different position.

"That's right."

Xin Yuan took a deep breath. He could feel that the boundaries around him were no longer as solid and clear as in the normal world, just like the real world was a large solid honeycomb, most of the area was solid and stable, but there were still many unobstructed holes open on it, and now they were located in such a hole.

Because the material rules here have been loosened, and the influence of the spiritual level on the material level has been greatly amplified, there will be many strange and rare phenomena, such as the widely spread mysterious triangle, polar secret realm, and so on.

Correspondingly, because of the loosening of the rules of matter, for those with power like them, it is equivalent to removing the shackles from their bodies. The principle of the source fire framework is to break through from the spiritual level to the material level, change the physical rules of reality, and produce incredible abilities, the stronger the material rules, the greater the effort to expend, and the easier it is to do the opposite. Here, Xin Yuan could feel that the effect of each of his powers was at least half larger than under the normal material rules, and the feeling of that kind of power suddenly increased, and the feeling of omnipotence in every gesture was simply addictive.

Of course, he quickly came to his senses and realized that this was not a change in his own essential power, but just an illusion caused by the change in the environment. However, he couldn't help but think that if someone with extraordinary abilities experienced the feeling of omnipotence like a god here, would he still be willing to return to the real world to be suppressed by that kind of rules? Is there a reason why those B-level and B-level powerhouses are almost impossible to see in the real world?

After thinking for a while, Xin Yuan still stopped this senseless speculation. These are really far away from him now, and it is not meaningful to figure out the position of many levels higher from the perspective of his current position, just like the ridiculous of a poor man guessing what the emperor eats, and only when he can really touch that position will he really understand.

After standing for a while, the weather deteriorated, light rain began to fall, and the waves on the sea surface began to become intense.

Seeing that the location of the beacon could not be found for the time being, the three of them went down to the cabin first and scattered to do their own business.

Xin Yuan returned to the room assigned to him.

The room is very clean and tidy, the furnishings and utensils are delicate and delicate, and there is a silver sheen everywhere. Hanging on the wall of the latest model of LCD TV, covered with a thick bearskin soft sofa, the floor is a thick carpet of camel hair, the central air conditioning is constantly warming, walking into the room to feel a warm head-on, inhaled air fresh, not turbid at all, but also with a faint aroma, obviously the room has incense.

Although the room as a whole is not very spacious, it is very good to have this kind of treatment in the overall environment of a submarine.

As soon as Xin Yuan sat down on the sofa, the whole person fell into comfort, took out a book casually to cover the source fire, and called up the information stored in the faceless watch.

Another day passed.

Submarines have finally begun to do their job - staggered diving, ascending and surpassing, constantly passing through the various obstacles that have begun to appear frequently in an increasingly complex environment, and if they were replaced by ordinary surface ships, it can be said that it is difficult to move an inch in this environment.

Every time he dives or ascends, the emergency lights in each part of the submarine will turn on and make a piercing sound, even Xin Yuan's room is no exception, always disturbing his mood of reading, and he is very unhappy after accumulating several times. Thankfully, Parleon said it was a sign that they were starting to get closer to their destination, and they were not far from it now.

Finally, after another ascent, Parrion summoned Xin Yuan and the sandworms and informed them that they had arrived at their destination.

On the deck, this time it was not only the three D-class abilities of Parion, Xin Yuan and the Sandworm, but also other support personnel, and several F-class technicians even put on exoskeleton armor and carried some very heavy instruments up.

There was no fog in front of me, only a blue-black background, and the sea could only reflect a little blue light. The wind was very strong, mixed with raindrops, and if you were an ordinary person, you would probably be blown away directly. On the horizon ahead, I saw dozens or hundreds of whirlpools densely covered with the sea surface, and the turbulent currents of the spreading conflict were pulling around irregularly, stirring the sea surface into a mess.

Several technicians skillfully and quickly fixed the instrument to the deck and then activated.

A buzzing sound of churning air flowed out, and laser-like light shot out from the instrument, piercing deep into the seawater, and in a short time, a pillar of light rose from the sea in the distance ahead, straight into the sky, and touched the surrounding area with a layer of brilliant bright color.

"That's it!" Parleon raised his head and looked at the pillar of light in front of him, a hint of relief appeared on his face, "We've arrived. ”