Chapter 316: The Water Ghost of the Anchorland

Dark blue blood dripped onto the ground, gradually flowing away.

In this dark space, the water ghost fell to his knees on the ground, looking at the blood that spread along his arm to the ground...

It was the first time she had been so badly injured in more than a decade, and she hadn't felt pain again since she came to this world ruled by the deep sea and joined the Deep Sea Council.

This world is different from the earth, the earth is full of disputes between the deep sea and the ship, as well as the slaughter between the same race! The world is very peaceful, peaceful enough to make the Berland water ghosts so bored that they want to gag......

But now......

"It hurts—" The moored water ghost clutched her wounds, and a chuckle came out of her mouth as if she was suppressing something.

The injuries on her body, if she had been human, could have been declared dead a long time ago, her internal organs were damaged in many places, and none of her body was intact, and scorched black marks filled her body.

Her long pale dress, like her skin, was tattered, soaked in dark blue blood.

Even with such a serious injury, she didn't choose to go into the ditch.........

Since joining the Deep Sea Council, the days of peace and boredom have worn away too many things from the Moorland Water Ghost, and only this pain can remember the time when he once lived in the shadow of the Deep Sea Ghost on Earth.

"Finally meet again." She whispered.

The comfortable life after joining the Deep Sea Council has made her forget many things, but she dare not forget only this pain that goes deep into her bone marrow, this pain represents the hatred she once sunk, and she lives in the world by this hatred.

And this peaceful and easy life will only decay her body and will.

But the Moored Water Ghost volunteered to join the Deep Sea Council...... She is the ruler of the Deep Sea Council, giving her the power of a water ghost. Gave her a chance at revenge.

That pain wasn't enough, and the Docker Water Ghost clenched her arms, she craved more...

After waiting for so many years, she is just for the day when she takes revenge on that deep-sea ghost at this moment today.

But I've been waiting for so many years, and I'll have to wait a little longer. There are still water ghosts in the parkland, and she has more important things to do next.

The most important thing in the deep-sea council is to follow the so-called rules...... Even the Moorland Water Ghost had to follow these so-called rules.

The Moordi Water Ghost, who had been kneeling on the ground in a frustrated position, turned his head sideways and looked at the clock hanging on one of the walls, which rang at this time, reminding the Moordi Water Ghost that there was not much time left to stay here.

She stood up and glanced at her scarred body, the pain still spreading through her body, but the next thing she was going to attend was the Deep Sea Conference, and the Anchor Water Ghost didn't like to let the other Deep Sea Habitat Ji see her embarrassed appearance.

Deep resentment gathered around her body. In just a few seconds, the injured part of her body was restored.

Even if the body recovers, the perch is still in a state of breakage, which needs to be restored through the ditch, but there is not much time for the water ghost to enter the ditch.

Every routine deep-sea council must be attended by the Docker Water Spirits, not to mention which one is very important.

She straightened out her long white dress, and restrained her killing intent from the excitement she had just now, which was almost crazy... When necessary. She was still able to control her emotions very well.

The water spirits stepped out of this dark space, and the area covered by the city was huge. It's impossible to walk on foot, but it's only on the surface of the sea.

Seabed... But it's different.

The water ghost followed the corridor to the end, and stopped at the end of the corridor, for one step further was a pitch-black abyss, bottomless...... Just standing on the edge is enough to make a person with a fear of heights fall to the ground in fright.

The water ghosts are not afraid of heights. She stood silently at the end of the hallway, and with the sound of something roaring, a huge creature emerged from the abyss, like a skull made of metal, burning crimson flames in the hollow of its pupils.

The creature stared at the Moorland Water Ghost for a long time. Then he held out his hand.

“……”

It's a deep-sea creature... The deep-sea creatures in this world are unusually large, and the existence of these deep-sea creatures has greatly helped the Deep-Sea Council to maintain a peaceful relationship between the deep-sea creatures.

Because, these sea monsters who will come to the surface of the sea from time to time and pose a threat to the fleet of the deep sea inhabitants and their territory have largely calmed the desire of the deep sea inhabitants to provoke war. At the same time, in addition to exercises, the deep-sea fleet is more about fighting these deep-sea creatures.

There are also such monsters on Earth, but they are not that big...

Unfortunately, these beasts are not something that can be tamed by deep-sea dwellers, and the Moored Water Spirits have tried to incorporate them into their own fleets, but have failed...... But there's a captive...

The Moored Water Rat stood on its arm, and not only did it look like it had a metallic sheen, but its surface was made of cold metal, and it looked more like some kind of giant machine than a living thing.

After confirming that the Moordi Water Spirit was standing in its hands, it dived into the depths of the abyss... Despite not being shrouded in seawater, the Moorland Water Ghost could feel the pressure of the air around them increasing.

She no longer knew how many tens of thousands of meters under the sea was this, and if humans came to the depths of this kind of abyss, they would have been crushed into flesh by this pressure.

The Moordi Water Ghost had already adapted to this environment, so she was able to accept it.

At the very bottom was an empty space, and the Moordi Water Spirit stepped off the giant creature's hand, watched it disappear into the darkness, and then turned its gaze to the only entrance to the empty space.

This is the most important place for the Deep Sea Council, and even the Moored Water Spirits cannot enter without permission.

"You're a minute late."

I couldn't hear any emotional voices echoing in this empty space.

The Moordi Water Ghost followed the sound and looked at the entrance.

The other two Abyssal Habitats belonging to the Deep Sea Council were already standing somewhere, waiting for the arrival of the Mooring Water Spirits, one of them was a submarine Habitat and the other one.

Compared to the deep-sea dwelling Ji who has her own consciousness, the water ghost of the berth feels that it is more appropriate to describe her as mechanical.

After spending so much time in the Deep Sea Council, the Moored Water Ghost has never been able to treat her as a Deep Sea Habitat of her kind.

Procedures to be carried out by order of the Supreme Ruler of the Deep Sea Council......

There is a little bit of this meaning.

"If I'm not mistaken, there's a limit to how long your master can wake up, right? Is it really good to blame me with this limited time? ”

Because he was too obsessed just now, he ended up a little late, and the water ghost didn't want to be punished for such a trivial matter.

Perhaps recognizing what the Docker Water Ghost had said, the Deep Sea Habitat Ji turned around and walked into the darkness behind him without saying a word. (To be continued......)

PS: PS: Good felling... The main reason is that yesterday I ran out of inspiration, wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote again to the point of close to three or four o'clock, and there was no way to write what I wanted, and finally there was no way to give up...... Well, today from nine o'clock in the morning to now, intermittently write a little _(:з"∠)_