The big ship of tens of meters is like a toy, hooked by an iron anchor, and the iron cable behind it is already in danger of capsizing.

Mo Tie ran to the side of the iron anchor, and saw that there were already three or four sailors' lounges that had been smashed, he grabbed the anchor body, lifted it hard, and he picked up the rusted iron anchor for some reason.

"Whoosh."

Mo Tie turned around and threw it, and actually shot this behemoth out of the side of the boat, flying thousands of meters and not landing.

What is frightening is that the iron cable on the bottom of the sea is constantly pulled out of the sea with the flight of the iron anchor, but nothing is seen on the other side of the iron cable, as if this iron object can be extended indefinitely.

"Whoa."

Eventually, the anchor and cable fell back into the sea, and the ripples on the surface disappeared as the waves rolled.

It seems that everything just now is a phantom, only the collapsed lounge reminds the sailors that this is not an illusion.

The remaining sailors on board were shocked, they could not imagine that human strength could be so great, and they were terrified of the horror that was about to strike at the bottom of the sea.

Tsunako walked out of the other lounge, followed by a curious Jinx.

"What's wrong, Sansan?"

"Something's coming, it's probably a deep-sea titan, and his weapon is very distinctive." Mo Tie said, "Let a clone goppelganger go down, he shouldn't have left yet." ”

Tsumiko nodded, and with a wave of her hand, a white light shot into the water.

As soon as it entered the water, it revealed its original form, a huge Transformer, the main body of which was a submarine, hundreds of meters long.

"No. 42567, search a radius of 100 nautical miles, protect this wooden ship." Tsuiko said softly.

"Yes, sir!" A mechanical voice replied in Mo Tie and Yanzi's minds.

No. 42567 opened visual sharing and quickly dived into the deep sea.

Soon, he landed hundreds of meters deep, and there was no light in sight.

The waters of Bilgewater always smell of blood, the remnants of plundered ships washed off the decks.

And the sea around it is also bleak all year round, as if countless unjust spirits are bound in it.

If No. 42567 had an autonomous personality, he would have felt the loneliness and fear in the sea, the smell of Natilus, as salty as the sea.

Dive to a depth of 2,000 meters, you can't see or hear anything around you.

"Didi, Didi......"

The empty ocean floor was only the sound of radar emitted by 42567, indicating that he was neither blind nor deaf, and that he was scanning the surroundings for anomalies.

Suddenly, there were some fluctuations in the sea, and No. 42567 turned on eleven searchlights on his body, all of which were concentrated in the corners of the other side.

Mo Tie also looked over.

In the empty seawater, a rusty dark red iron chain was silently "swimming", and if it were not for the surging of the seawater, 42567 would not have discovered its existence.

But it doesn't matter, what matters is what is at the end of the chain.

"Flicker, flicker, flicker......"

The thruster went online, and seawater sprayed out from the tail of 42567, and the reaction force caused him to quickly accelerate to dozens of knots, and he followed the chain to find it.

Mo Tie saw this picture and said to Yanzi: "Let them go to the Helicarrier, in a low-altitude and hidden state, it is not safe here." ”

Tsuneko nodded, and released a clone, turning into a Helicarrier with the concealed armor turned on.

She took Jinx in her arms, jumped lightly, and landed on the deck of the battleship, and in the same way, sent the remaining seven children aboard.

The sailors were now clinging to the side of the ship, looking at the sea in horror, and some of them knelt down, praying to unknown gods, and begging for forgiveness in agony.

"O god of the sea, I beg your forgiveness for the sacrifice we prepared was snatched away......"

"It's not like we're unprepared......"

Mo Tie ignored these people, and he followed the gaze of No. 42567 again.

- How big the bottom of the sea is, no one knows, how far the coastline is, no one knows, what about this loneliness, does anyone know?

There seems to be some murmuring in the water, I wonder if it's an illusion. No. 42567 turned on the radio, and Mo Tie also listened carefully, but found nothing.

The chain was still "swimming" silently, but its tightness indicated that it was nearing its end.

The searchlights spun violently, and they all converged in front of them.

A huge shadow stands there!

"Drop, suspicious item found, request contact!"

"Allowed."

"Yes, sir."

No. 42567 increased the power of the thrusters and headed towards the shadows.

After getting closer, Mo Tie found that it was a humanoid thing, which was staggering forward at the bottom of the sea, and the mud and sand were driven by its footsteps, gently drifting up and re-precipitating.

The light shines more clearly, magnifying the details on it.

The overall tone of rusty red, the shape of the whole body armor, and the head is like a half-pot hat, which is very ugly!

This must be the Deep Sea Titan, the loneliest hero in League of Legends.

Legend has it that its gender, age, and appearance are unknown, and there is only a few words in the history of the War College.

He, or she, was once a sailor on a ship, but while dealing with anomalies at the bottom of the sea, he was bound by some dark force, and his companions abandoned him at the bottom of the sea in order not to be implicated, and from then on, he became a lonely soul in this sea.

When swallowed up by the boundless darkness, there is no other way but to move forward.

These are his lines, and you can predict what kind of pain and loneliness Notilus endured in the early years.

But in the records of the War College, there is only this time the abnormal dark power under the sea, and he still has no name, only known as a sailor, not even necessarily the best.

The searchlight of 42567 brought Notilus to a halt.

"Click......"

If his rusty metro wetsuit could make a sound, it must be the grinding of the mechanical gears.

Natilus turned slowly, staring at 42567.

He didn't have eyes, the eyes of the wetsuit were dark, and Mo Tie couldn't be sure if he was staring in this direction.

By this time, the chain had been recovered, and the hook of the iron anchor inadvertently swept behind 42567.

Fortunately, the purely mechanically reactive 42567 quickly discovered this, and the thruster changed direction and completed the evasion maneuver at once.

The iron anchor was held securely in Notilus' hand and then on his shoulder, the tip of the anchor stuck in the groove behind the suit.

It can be seen that when he was killed, the anchor that still connected his hope of survival was thrown down along with the chains.

"Discover the characters and ask for instructions."

Mo Tie looked at the waves on the sea, thought for a while, and said, "Catch!" ”

"Yes, sir."

42567 landed at the bottom of the ocean, his body much larger than Notilus's, his mechanical arm reaching forward, and his artificial claws attempting to turn towards the humanoid wetsuit.

Chapter 333, modifies the psychological changes of the protagonist. Interested friends can go back and rewatch it, and it won't have much impact if you don't watch it. Thank you for your support~