Chapter 380 7.34 Hunting Time (6)

In the Middle Ages, humans had very limited knowledge of what was hidden in the deep sea.

In this era, building a ferry that could sail long distances was already a top technology that was difficult for ordinary small countries to reach. Globally, there were only a handful of countries that had shipbuilding technology, and other small countries could only exchange gold and silver for ferries.

Crossing the sea was a life-threatening adventure for most people.

Not to mention diving underwater to try to understand what was hidden under the sea.

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Among the Chosen of Valhalla, the "Siren Path" and "Sailor Path" have the strongest diving capabilities. The Chosen under these two sequences can only dive underwater for about half an hour at most.

The farthest is to go a hundred meters underwater.

As for those trenches with depths of hundreds or thousands of meters, no one can reach them in this era.

Except for the "Abyss Priests" with divine wisdom in the Dagon Cult.

As one of the very few outliers in the "Ancient God Faith" who rely on the ocean to survive, the "Deep Divers" have come to most of the secret seabeds in this world.

He knew that it was another abyssal world as vast as the human world. Under the dark water thousands of meters deep, hundreds of fish, seaweed and fluorescent creatures formed their own unique ecology.

Everything in the shallow sea has nothing to do with them.

The deep sea is the world they live in.

For hundreds of years, the deep diver has used various means to develop a group of ancient creatures that obey him. The big octopus that appeared behind the fleet at this time was his ally from the abyss.

The tentacles of the octopus stretched out from the sea surface and rose to the sky, covering the sky like a castle in the air! Before William could even exclaim, there was a crisp sound of creaking under his feet.

Looking down, another tentacle had rolled up his flagship and lifted him up to the sky easily!

"Those lost people sitting in the darkness, trapped by pain and chains, are because they violated the words of God and despised the will of the Supreme Preacher!"

"They are confused, but they can't see the light."

"They fell, but no one helped them."

"So, they cried to Jehovah in their suffering to save them from the disaster"

William was completely frightened. As a devout Saint, he couldn't do anything in the crisis. He could only recite the gospel prayer that appeared in his mind with trembling lips and pray for the Holy Lord Christ to bless him and save him from the sudden disaster.

However, the Holy Lord Christ has never been a servant who can be called at any time.

When the flagship was lifted to a height of tens of meters by the tentacles, William saw a smooth and huge octopus head slowly emerging from the sea surface not far away.

This is a terrifying monster with pale color but red eyes! Just the head, this thing is almost as big as a castle. Dozens of tentacles, hundreds of meters long, extended from under the soft head.

The sturdy arms made the thirty French longships of the North Sea Fleet look like delicate toys.

Tiny and fragile.

The octopus head that emerged from the sea was the last picture he had ever seen in his life.

As the flagship shattered, he fell from the sky, and before he could even let out a scream, he was swallowed by a shark that rushed out of the sea!

**

The Deep Diver has been able to survive in the perilous human society until now, and he is not a greedy and reckless person.

In the Baiyun Valley, when he realized that he might die at the hands of Master Clint, even if there was only a 10% chance, he did not fight, but fled immediately.

It didn't matter if the mission was not completed, because there was no one of the same kind in the cult that could threaten his position.

However, if he was seriously injured

The bloodthirsty subordinates united to swallow him up, it would only take a day.

It was precisely relying on this extreme character that the Deep Diver was able to survive danger again and again until now.

The octopus monster couldn't be his only reinforcement.

Behind it, there were dozens of gray sharks with erect fins and a large group of bloodthirsty flying fish.

The octopus used its huge tentacles to easily overturn the toy-like boats on the sea. As for the boiling sea water, it simply sprayed two waves of cold ink to easily dilute the quicklime in the ocean and extinguish the boiling water.

As for the anchors hanging from the ships and the iron chains used to block the sea surface. These fragile toys belonging to humans were as fragile as rotten wood in his hands. The huge tentacles waved twice casually, and the defense line built by the North Sea Fleet immediately collapsed.

After liberating all the drowned people who followed him to escape from the White Cloud Valley, the Deep Diver quickly swam to his old friend, and he used the remaining wrist tentacles to climb onto its head.

"Mortal"

"I hope you remember that the vast ocean belongs to me forever!"

"In the ocean, the Dagon Cult will be invincible!"

As he opened his arms, one after another huge sharks about 20 meters long followed him, looking for the taste of blood in the sea water, and started a killing feast.

The 30 French carved longboats of Wessex's "North Sea Fleet" were shattered into pieces under the attack of the octopus. The sailors fell into the sea and were then swallowed by the fish.

Seeing that the advantage was huge enough to crush the opponent's deep divers, they did not rush to order a retreat.

In most cases, the humans found by the Dagon Cult were not for these hungry creatures to use to satisfy their appetite. There are very few humans in the ocean, and the few unlucky people who were finally pulled into the sea will all be transformed into drowned people.

Under this situation, the fish simply cannot eat fresh living people.

At this time, 30 ships carried more than 2,000 navy soldiers. The Deep Diver's subordinates rarely had such a gluttonous opportunity. He stood on the top of the octopus's head. He looked up at the sky.

In the sky, he seemed to see a blue dragon eagle circling in the air.

That was the mount of the "master".

This ghost thing must have realized that the situation was not good, and did not notify himself, but directly summoned the mount and ran away.

The Deep Diver's heart was not affected by any fluctuations. He did not feel angry, but thought it was a very correct decision.

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

It is precisely relying on these eight words that the Illuminati can survive round after round of civilizations, and it is still hidden in human society until now.

After living for a long time, the Deep Diver's eyes are also very thorough.

Most of all the loyal, kind, and righteous people have fallen in the dust of history.

They will not be sung or recited at all, because the king will only order the bard to take the great stories that happened to them for himself.

Only those who do not recognize their relatives and are decisive in killing can exist forever.

**

"That's all."

"This is just the first cooperation. If there is a chance in the future, this old guy will still find me."

The sea water gradually turned from restless to calm. All the humans who fell into the water died in the school of fish.

The deep diver sighed desolately, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a little heat on his back.

This made him feel a little bit wrong.

It was only early spring, the sea was still cold, and there was even snow on the land.

Even if the morning sun appeared, how could there be the pain of being burned by the scorching sun!

The deep diver turned around, and saw 7 figures standing silently on the sea in the face of the golden light.