Chapter 152: The Pacific Ocean

Because Ace has a lot of knowledge in his head, it is not difficult for him to write subhuman language, but it will take a certain amount of time.

However, what Ace needs to do now is not to write down every word in Yarenla. He just needs to write down the most commonly used words and the most practical words and send them to Kara. With Kara's wisdom, she should be able to quickly integrate so that she can come to the savannah and get in touch with the tribe.

The next thing will be smoother and everything will happen naturally.

For his proposal, Ace was able to conclude that the Slime family should not object, as it was a win-win deal and they had no reason to refuse.

The only question is the reaction of the imperial capital.

However, in Ace's opinion, although the "useless" king is not a stupid person, his current strength is not enough to forcefully clear the savannah. He should curse arrogantly, but he doesn't dare to interfere directly in the affairs of the Slime family.

After all, the Slime family is a family of great achievements. If they were to be attacked by the Imperial City so quickly, many meritorious people would have objections.

In addition, Terrella's sphere of influence was not strong enough to rival that of many old nobles. At least he can't do it anytime soon.

However, it is difficult to say whether the new king will take this opportunity to suppress the influence of the Slime family in the empire and even slander them.

It took Ace just over two hours to compile a book of subhuman vocabulary that was only a dozen pages long. In his opinion, these most practical words should be enough.

In later supplementary work, he thinks Carla can do well.

Ace sealed the ancient books and records compiled by the Asians, and then contacted Xuanying to send them to the Slime family.

After all this was done, it was already night.

The atmosphere within the tribe immediately became tense, as they knew that Arthur would slowly begin to change and turn into a terrible demon.

As the sun sets in the west, people of good will begin to become more and more restless.

Ace held Arthur's small hand tightly, and he could feel that although the little guy's face hadn't changed much, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He was afraid that he would be possessed by a demon again. There are a lot of people around. If he hurt them again, he would not hesitate to die.

Except for Ace and Sharuye, everyone else hid in the far camp.

Some brave subhumans stood outside the camp with weapons in hand, ready to respond to an emergency.

Sharuye looked at Arthur, who was standing next to Ace, and looked at the dimmer sunlight on the western horizon in the distance. His heart was also full of anxiety.

The last rays of the setting sun finally disappeared, and the whole world suddenly became dark.

Ace's hand was still holding Arthur tightly, and the little boy did not dare to leave Ace.

Ten minutes, half an hour, two hours passed.

Arthur has not changed over time. At this time, the extremely nervous sub-people gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

Ace turned to Sharuya and said, "See? I've driven out the demons in his body, and I won't have the same anomaly as before."

Sharuya smiled bitterly, "Well, we can rest assured. But three members of our tribe did die at his hands. Therefore, it is still difficult for him and the rest of our tribe to accept, and we may need to help him find a more suitable environment to grow up in."

"Of course, in the short term, we can help you take care of him and try to keep him from being bullied."

Hearing this, Ace couldn't help frowning. He looked down at Arthur next to him, but saw him staring at the weeds under his feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

After thinking for a while, Ace said, "It's okay, you can take care of him for me when I'm away, and when I come back, I'll take him away, how about it?"

Sharuye has not yet answered. Arthur had already looked up at Ace, his eyes shining.

In fact, Arthur has always had a cordial affection for Ace, just like his brother.

Arthur, on the other hand, lost his parents a few years ago and became an orphan. Although he does not starve to death in the tribe, he always lacks strength

Solid backing and a sense of security.

Ace helps him drive out the demons in his body so that he can end his wandering fate and start a new life, which gives him enough security.

So when he heard that Ace was going to take him away, he had some anticipation in his heart. Although he is still young, he can clearly perceive the attitude of others towards him.

Sharuya nodded, "If you can give him a better life, it will be the best."

Ace glanced north and said, "I'll leave for the Pacific tomorrow, and I'll come back to pick him up when I'm done there."

As soon as Arthur heard that Ace was leaving tomorrow, he couldn't help but take Ace's hand.

Ace looked down at the cute boy and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back as soon as possible, it will only take a few days at most."

Arthur didn't answer, but his eyes were full of anticipation and reluctance.

Ace left the tribe early in the morning and headed to the northeast.

For Arthur's sake, he was delayed for two days.

Along the way, Ace crossed most of the prairie and saw many good tribes of different sizes.

Ace couldn't help but sigh: their lives are really simple, unlike New Delhi people, who work every day for their own interests.

After crossing the grassland, Ace soon came to a steep sea cliff.

Ace stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. Small fishing villages on boulders on the shore still exist. Despite the sea breeze, the little wooden cabin, which looks a little shabby, is still sturdy and stable.

He had always wondered why these families chose to live here. After all, the environment here is dangerous, and it seems that it can be swept away by huge waves at any moment.

However, Ace had more important things to attend to at this time.

Standing on a high cliff, he looked at the huge whirlpool in the distance and felt small.

Huge whirlpools filled almost the entire sky, and the sea water was washed towards the center.

"What's in the whirlpool?" Ace muttered to himself.

Ace patted the "freedom" beside him: "You go to the remote hillside and wait for me, and I'll go to the beach to see."

"Freedom" let out a loud roar and did not leave, seemingly reluctantly.

Ace shook his head helplessly: "There must be a large number of high-level monsters in the Pacific Ocean, you can't feel their presence right now, because they are too far away, and the sea is too deep."

"If you are really blocked by high-level Warcraft at that time, not only will it not help me, but it will also distract me, after all, the level suppression between Warcraft is still obvious."

In the end, "Freedom" only called out twice and flew away reluctantly.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Ace immediately summoned the dragon's wings. Then the wings flapped vigorously, and the whole person fell like an arrow towards the raging Pacific Ocean below.

As he approached the sea, his wings flipped slightly behind him, sending him flying towards a huge whirlpool in the distance.

Ace was only a meter or two from the sea at this time. The waves on the surface of the sea are turbulent, and the whole person also rises and falls.

Although the seawater did not splash on Ace's body, Ace could also tell from the cold smell that the sea temperature here was extremely low.

With Dragon Wing, Ace's flight speed reached its limit, and he soon approached the edge of a giant vortex.

Just as Ace was about to reach his destination, he suddenly heard an angry voice behind him, "Who brought you close here? Do you want to bring about your own destruction?"

Ace was completely shocked, because he didn't feel any breath of life within 100 meters of his body before the person behind him spoke. The closest to him was a huge salmon, about 150 meters below the surface of the sea.

How did he approach himself silently? Ace couldn't understand.

But before he could react, he felt a strong murderous aura behind him quickly surging into his heart.

Ace was unable to defend himself at this time. The wings behind him flapped vigorously, and only a crisp "clang" sound was heard. A sharp arrow struck Ace's dragon wings.

The wings on Ace's back trembled again. He rushed forward for more than twenty meters, then quickly turned around and circled the sea with the help of dragon wings.

Ace looked at the sea not far away, but saw a small boat moving with the wind. On the boat stood a middle-aged man with a beard.

He was ragged, holding a piece of wood pulp in his left hand, a large bow in his right hand, and a quiver around his waist.

At this time, the man looked at Ace coldly.

"I don't know you. Why do you want to kill me?" Ace asked coldly.

At this point, when he recalled the terrible arrow, Ace still felt a lingering fear. If he hadn't had dragon wings, he might have died in the Pacific Ocean today.

The man didn't answer Ace's question, but continued to ask, "Who brought you to the Matrodge?"

The expression on Ace's face became even more ugly: "What? Is the Pacific Ocean your private property? No one can come here?"

The bearded face was expressionless: "As long as you don't get close to the maelstrom, anything you go to the Pacific Ocean to do has nothing to do with me!" Like at the beginning, you and that paladin killed the Berserk Shark here. Even if I saw it, I wouldn't have any opinion. But if you want to get close to this maelstrom, you have to die here!"

Ace finally understood something, and asked uncertainly, "Are you the guardian of this vortex?"

The bearded man didn't speak, just stared at Ace coldly.

Ace looked at the small fishing village on the shore in the distance and said, "I said, why do people choose to live in such a bad place, it turns out that you are the guardian here."

The bearded man looked at him with a serious face and said, "I'll ask you one last time, who allowed you to approach the maelstrom?"

Ace frowned and said, "It was the will of Hades, the king of Hades, who led me here."

"What!" This bearded man, who has always had a stiff face, has changed his expression dramatically. "Impossible! Hades has been gone for years. How can he guide you here?"

"Believe it or not, I have some clues. Otherwise, why would I be bored here?" Ace said angrily.

The bearded man spread his right hand and said, "Take it out, let me see, if it is really the guidance of Hades, you should have such a thing!"

Ace suddenly fell into deep thought. He hesitated, not knowing whether he should show them the uncontrolled classical.

After thinking about it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and took out the classics.

The next day, "Give it to me!" The bearded man said as a matter of course.

This made Ace feel uncomfortable.

But the bearded man said, "You can rest assured, if it's true, I'll let you in, if it's fake, I'll give it back to you, it's useless for me to take it."

After a little hesitation, Ace still threw out the classical, only to see that the classical was wrapped in purple light and slowly fell on the bearded hand.

Demacia's large, rough hands caressed the classics, and his hands began to tremble.

"Really, it's the key to the underworld! Our family has finally completed its mission for tens of thousands of years, and we can finally leave here!" The bearded man was crying as he spoke.

"The key to the underworld? The mystical canon that has lost control is actually called the Key to the Underworld?" Ace muttered to himself.

After Demacia confirmed something, he quickly returned the key to the underworld to Ace.

Ace took it and asked, "What's the use of this classical?"

The bearded man's attitude towards Ace changed a lot, and he said kindly, "This key to the underworld is the key to the land of the underworld, and you can use it as a key."

"Key?" Ace became increasingly confused. How can classical be the key?

The bearded man smiled at Ace, "I am the 152nd Guardian of the Maelstrom, and my name is Demacia."

Ace replied, "My name is Monchi-D-Ace."

Demacia said, "As the inheritor of the Underworld that is about to open the lands, I hope you had better be mentally prepared, because the things in the maelstrom will be completely beyond your imagination. Otherwise, we wouldn't have stayed here for so long."

At this time, Demacia was obviously in a much better mood,

With a gentle smile on his face.

"Our family has been guarding the Pacific Ocean for tens of thousands of years, and now we finally see hope of leaving here, it's great!" Demacia's voice trembled slightly.

Ace never imagined that there would be such a family that would guard the "Great Vortex" for generations.

"How do we open the lands of the underworld?" Ace couldn't help but ask.

Demacia was a little unconcerned: "With the key to the underworld, there will be no problem."

When Demacia had said this, he rowed hard with his left hand, and the boat rushed like an arrow on a string. In the blink of an eye, they were flying out.

"Come down, I'll take you in." Demacia said.

Ace frowned, but didn't go down immediately.

Demacia did not continue to speak, but took out the large bow from his waist.

Seeing this, Ace was shocked. He thinks the other party is making fun of him. Always waiting for the moment to let your guard down.

When Ace was about to respond in time, he saw Demacia draw his bow and shoot arrows quickly.

The arrow hit the maelstrom like lightning.

Ace was surprised because the speed of the arrow was too fast to imagine. In addition, Demacia does not rely on magic, but on its own strength.

"I'm afraid that even a warlord can't match his terrifying strength!" Ace couldn't help but exclaim.

He saw that the arrow had just entered the sky above the maelstrom, and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the maelstrom. In a few moments, the arrows were crushed into powder and scattered in the sea.

Ace was stunned. If he hadn't been stopped just now, he might have been shattered by lightning.

"The reason why I stopped you just now was because I was afraid that you could resist lightning and go straight to the maelstrom, so I, the guardian of the maelstrom, have been here to prevent anyone from entering by mistake!" Demacia said.

"Hard lightning resistance? Is there anyone in the world who can resist lightning?" Ace was shocked.

Demacia said with a deep face, "I used to think that no one could do it, until three years ago, I saw a subhuman walk in with a mysterious wooden stick."

"That person?" Ace looked confused. "You mean subhumans?"

Seeing Demacia nodding, Ace was even more confused: "But as far as I know, the subhumans don't seem to know magic, they are just a more primitive form of the famous steppe tribe!"

Demacia shook her head slightly, "I don't know. I could only clearly see that he ignored those terrible lightning bolts and went straight into the maelstrom. But he didn't get the key to the underworld, so he couldn't get there."

"Do you know the name of that subhuman?" Ace asked.

Demacia smiled wryly, "I tried to stop him, but he ran so fast that he disappeared into the deep sea almost in the blink of an eye."

"You're saying he dived into the water and escaped?" Ace felt even more incredible.

For the past 10,000 years, subhumans have lived in vast grasslands. Except for some rivers that are not wide or deep, there are no large lakes in the steppe.

This results in almost all subhumans being unfamiliar with water, and almost no one knows how to swim.

If a person could move freely in and out of the choppy Pacific Ocean, how good would his water nature be?

Unless this person is a great magician of the water system, but no one in the sub-human studies magic, how can such a person appear?

In this regard, Ace was just confused.

However, at this moment, he doesn't have much time to think about these questions.

He landed on a ship in Demacia. At the moment of landing, he did not have the trembling sensation that he imagined, but he was very stable, as if he was standing on the ground.

But Demacia said, "Don't underestimate my boat. It is made of pristine wood. It is not affected by any force of nature, so no matter how loud the thunder in the whirlpool, it will not break my ship."

Demacia said as he rowed the boat toward the maelstrom in the distance.

Soon, the boat entered the area of the large whirlpool and began to glide towards the center along the water current, which was constantly swirling downward.

Then

Demacia put down the pulp and began to let the water carry the pulp into the whirlpool.

At this time, lightning appeared in the whirlpool, and the boat under the body was struck by lightning from time to time, but the boat was not damaged at all.

Demacia seemed to see Ace's concern, and said confidently, "Don't worry, this ship has been passed down in our family for thousands of years, and it is still intact."

"For thousands of years, our guardians of every generation have patrolled the seas every day to make sure no one trespasses here without authorization."

When Ace heard the news, he glanced at the inconspicuous wooden boat at his feet. He didn't believe it.

How old is this wooden ship? Will it be soaked in seawater every day, and there will be no corrosion? It's hard to believe.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt that something was staring at him.

Ace soon looked around and saw salmon gathered in the waters at the edge of the whirlpool, following Demacia's boat towards the center of the whirlpool.

"Don't be afraid. These salmon are familiar to me. They follow me into the sea every time. They know my wooden boat, so they won't attack us. But if outsiders break in at will, they will definitely launch a crazy attack." Demacia stood steadily at the stern of the boat, watching the shark that followed in the water.

Ace nodded, then pointed to the beam of light hanging above the center of the vortex not far away, "What's that?"

Demacia replied, "It is the light of nature, which is said to connect to heaven. Of course, these are just legends handed down by our family, and there is no written record, so no one can say clearly."

As the ship continued to sink, Ace only felt that the temperature around him was getting colder and colder.

The salmon that followed closely behind have also dispersed. An extremely large whale continues to swim upstream.

The whale makes a pleasant sound and looks happy.

Demacia smiled and said, "They seem to sense the presence of the Key to the Underworld, so today they are very excited."

Ace held the empty yard in his hand, and the huge whale roared happily.

At the same time, the light above became very bright, and the entire vortex was instantly illuminated.

The schools of fish swimming in the whirlpool also began to get excited, and the speed of *** became faster.

At this moment, a huge tentacle suddenly stretched out from the center of the whirlpool.

Ace can clearly see that this is the tentacle of the octopus, but it is very huge, and the body of the octopus is hidden at the bottom of the whirlpool, so Ace cannot see the whole picture.

The tentacles reached directly towards the canoe. Ace couldn't help but look at Demacia behind him, hoping to get an answer from him.

But Demacia frowned and said, "I've never seen this big guy before, and today is the first time!"

Ace was worried. Seeing that the huge tentacles were about to touch the wooden ship below him, Ace quickly shouted, "Change direction!"

Demacia quickly shook the wood pulp beside him, trying to turn around and avoid the huge octopus tentacles.

However, the tentacles got closer faster, wrapped the canoe in one fell swoop, and then forcefully pulled the canoe into the deep sea.

When Ace saw that something was wrong, he quickly took out the dark dagger and began to recite the incantation. qs

After the spell ended, Ace shouted, "Dark Monty Python!"

A huge black python suddenly appeared. It crossed the waves and flew towards the giant tentacles.

As soon as a "bang" was heard, the dark python crashed into the terrifying tentacles, and then the snake quickly began to circle.

The tentacles trembled, trying to get rid of the dark python, but to no avail.

Ace raised the dark dagger in his hand and stroked the octopus tentacles wrapped around the ship, only to hear the sound of "Shu". There are two deep cracks in the tentacles. A dark blue liquid erupted and covered the entire ship.

The monster at the bottom of the sea let out a howl, and the tentacles gripping the boat immediately let go, quickly pulling it back to the bottom of the sea.

The ship was in the air and quickly fell towards the center of the whirlpool.

Ace hurriedly took out a scroll and crushed it. A strong wind blew and blew the boat to the side of the whirlpool.

When the boat touched the inside of the vortex, the position of the boat was immediately stabilized.

Ace and his companions continued to paddle on the wooden boat towards the center of the whirlpool.

"What kind of monster was that?" Ace asked, still with a lingering fear.

Demacia lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "I seem to have seen a similar record of monsters in an ancestral book, it is said that there are eight powerful high-level monsters in the Pacific Ocean, and the berserk shark you killed earlier is one of them."