I've heard about the legend of Atlantis for a long time, and I've always been curious about it, and one day I found a letter lying in my mailbox, an invitation from a guy who said that the ruins of Atlantis had been discovered and wanted me to go, which aroused my great interest. So I quickly wrote a reply letter and accepted his invitation.

After getting on that boat, I realized that things were not so simple, everyone had strange tattoos on their bodies that looked a bit like pentagrams, but what did that have to do with me?

I've been mad about Atlantis and everybody says it's just a human fantasy, and I don't think so, because I feel like there's all the evidence that it ever existed.

But things are not as simple as I thought, I always wake up from my dreams inexplicably, and come to the deck in the middle of the night and look at the sea.

I was sleepwalking, but my consciousness was very clear, but I couldn't control my body.

It's weird.

The people on the boat always spoke some strange language, and when they saw me, they avoided it even more indifferently, not like this at first, but the later they became.

So one day I hid in the shadows, listened to their conversation, and vaguely heard a place called Ralaye.

I feel something's wrong, isn't this ship heading to the ruins of Atlantis?

So I hurried to ask the captain for an answer, and the captain smiled and told me very firmly that the ship was leading to the ruins of Atlantis.

Hearing him say this, my hanging heart let go again.

I don't know why, I haven't seen those two men since that day.

And the indifference of the sailors around me made me even more crazy, I didn't know what I had done wrong, and they were all so alienated from me.

When I reached the water of the Atlantis ruins, the boat stopped, and I went down to check it out in a heavy diving suit, but I didn't know why a word suddenly rang in my ears?

"Praise Me ......"

I swam to the sound and found that there was a large city under the sea, which was completely different from what I had imagined the ruins of Atlantis, because what was written did not appear here. And the architecture of this place is also very strange, I went to check, but found that there are some Cretaceous fossils left on it.

Could it be that this city is not Atlantis? It's a city that's older than Atlantis, and if that's the case, then what is it?

Could it be the Lalaye that the sailors said before?

I continued to explore with a heavy heart, only to find that the place seemed to be inhabited by living creatures, and the moment I stepped into the ruins, all the lights suddenly turned on and shone like the pearls of the night.

I've never seen such brilliant lights, and the bustle of the city is in full view.

And in the middle of the city is a huge building, and I can't use everything that exists to describe the style of that building, but only two words, that is, shock......

Thinking of this, I quickly swam up and told the people on the boat what was going on underneath.

But I was the only one immersed in it, and the others were expressionless, as if they knew all this.

They whispered and then there was a hint of murderous intent in their eyes, could it be that I had done something wrong?

The captain came to my room that night and asked if I wanted to join them.

I thought for a moment that if I joined them, maybe I could improve my relationship with them and help me explore the city beneath the surface of the sea, so I quickly agreed.

He led me to a corridor and walked for a long time to a large gate, flanked by statues of the twelve gods of Olympus.

When they looked at the door at the same time, it opened.

I walked in and found that the construction inside was extremely irregular, and the height was several times the distance between the two sides, which made people feel a little oppressive.

And there was also a humanoid statue on the table, and the guy opened his mouth and wondered if he was shouting?

And the previous crew members were lying on the ground and talking all the time? But I couldn't understand what they were saying, and to be honest, I was proficient in eight Chinese, but I had never heard this language before, and it was creepy.

It felt like something was faint, something was wrong, but the statue seemed to have charm and kept me getting closer.

I stretched out my arm and put it in the mouth of the statue, and the statue immediately changed its appearance, stretched out its sharp teeth and stabbed my arm, and the blood slowly flowed down while everyone cheered.

Since then, everyone's attitude towards me has changed 180 degrees, and the pace of exploring the underwater city has also accelerated a lot.

But to my great disappointment, there was no creature living there, and the captain told me that it was just a hallucination of mine.

I think so, after all, how can there be creatures that are more advanced than human civilization hiding under the sea.

Although I got a lot of useful information, I am sure that this is not the legendary Atlantis, because Atlantis did not exist in the first place, and the reason why there is Atlantis is because of the ruins that have been discovered so far, and perhaps this place is the prototype of Atlantis.

During my exploration, I stumbled upon a statue of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and I quickly put it away and prepared to take it back for study.

Once aboard the boat, everyone started to look wrong, staring blankly at the statue in my hand.

The captain whispered in my ear, "These guys want your statue." ”

I don't know how, I was furious, I picked up my pistol, shot them all, and threw their bodies into the sea.

I didn't feel any guilt, but I felt extremely cool, this statue seems to have some kind of charm, once people get it, they can't put it down, but I like this feeling.

One day I saw the document left by the captain and guessed that this stone statue could make a person a god-like being, and he wrote down the whole ceremony on paper.

I don't know why, but I felt that what was written above was true, but the ritual required too many conditions to be carried out by my own strength, so I started my own plan.

I found a time, remodeled the ship, and gave it to a captain, while I hid in the ship and waited for the opportunity, of course, I knew that I couldn't do it alone, and I needed some help.