The silent sea, the mysterious silent sea, the silent sea of the homeless.
The sources of all secrets overlap here, waiting for later generations to take out these dusty stories again.
Even Lorenzo found it difficult to calm down at the moment. For such a strange and unpredictable sea, he had thought about how he would face it.
Fully loaded with gunpowder and antimony, no matter what is in the sea, it will be absolutely fired upon? Or is it a bold ambition to go all the way to the deepest point with full power? He has thought about all these, and not only is he not afraid, but he is eager to try.
But what Lorenzo didn't expect was that everything happened so quickly, which directly broke all his guesses and left him no time to prepare. Just like that, he was exposed to the darkness without any preparation.
"We have entered the Sea of Silence."
Lorenzo held the door open and spoke again seriously.
Shrike and Notar were calm at first, but then a few cracks appeared on their peaceful faces. Depressed emotions surged, trying to overflow through the cracks, exposing their fragile souls.
"Is it the erosion that's affecting us? It's giving us this illusion that we're not even aware of it."
Shrike finally calmed down, and his chaotic consciousness became clearer again, welcoming the bad news.
He felt a little guilty. Shrike was a returnee from the Silent Sea. He had been deep into the Silent Sea once and should have been more vigilant, but he was completely unaware of this.
Notar was in a worse mood. He slowly backed away, leaned to the side, and tried his best not to fall down.
"Jihai, we probably won't be able to get out." Notar said somewhat desperately.
Notar didn't know how to fight against demons, but as the captain of the Morning Advance, he was very clear about the condition of the ironclad ship under his feet.
The successive battles caused the Morning Advance's losses to increase significantly. Its most powerful weapon, Ascalon, was unable to fire. The Original Sin Armor it carried, including the third-generation armor, was severely damaged. Even the driver, Blue Jade, was seriously injured and it was unclear whether he could participate in the next battle.
Now they have to face the unknown Silent Sea in this state... To be honest, if it were Notar before, he would think that this was not too bad, because they had Floki as their navigator, but now everyone knows that Floki has gone crazy and turned into a demented lunatic.
"We can get out of this, Notar."
Lorenzo came over, lifted Notar up and made him stand properly.
"How do we get there? Erosion is affecting the equipment's observations, not to mention these thick cumulus clouds."
Notar looked out the porthole. The world was gray and depressing.
It was already daybreak, but the clouds were so thick and gloomy that they blocked most of the light and blurred the boundary between night and day. Coupled with the ubiquitous erosion, they created this collective illusion and lured them into a trap.
"So are we going to stop and wait for death?" Lorenzo questioned. "All we can do now is move forward, Notar. Rather than dying in the sea like this, it would be better to burn out the last bit of paint and move forward, right?"
Notar did not respond. He took a few deep breaths and rubbed his eyes hard. His eyes were like Shrike's, with bloodshot and full of fatigue, but he forced himself to cheer up.