Deep Sea Embers

Chapter 130 Your evil reputation is known to everyone

"no offense.

The figure spoke, and almost at the same time as the figure spoke, Shirley suddenly heard a "boom" from somewhere - it was an illusory roar that did not exist in this dream or in this paragraph. The roar in his memory exploded directly in his mind, and in this roar, the sound of distant flames and the frantic shouting of the crowd instantly dissipated.

The whole world suddenly became extremely silent.

The next second, Shirley noticed that her body had changed - she had returned to her seventeen-year-old appearance, and her body was no longer the familiar nightgown in her memory, but the black skirt she usually wore. The arm that was devoured by the deep hound did not know when it would return to its original state - a dark chain extended from her arm. At the end of the chain, Agou seemed to be sleeping, lying quietly in the corner of the room, with a glimmer of blood in his eyes. It flickers on and off.

Shirley sat up all of a sudden, looking at the figure sitting on the bed in shock and nervousness.

She didn't know who this figure was, but she knew that there was a powerful existence that directly penetrated the deep curse and invaded her dream.

Even she, the "master of the dream", was unable to detect the other party in advance, which showed that the intruder was already a being that was too powerful to contend with.

"You...who are you?!"

Duncan stood up slowly. In this conscious world, he showed his original posture as "Captain Duncan". His oppressive height made Shirley subconsciously take half a step back.

"You have never seen me like this. This reaction is normal," Duncan said in a deep voice, "I noticed that you were having a nightmare, so I came over to take a look."

"I noticed it... come and take a look..." Shirley blinked in confusion, and finally slowly realized, "Wait, are you..."

"Let's get to know each other again, I am Duncan," the gloomy and majestic man smiled, "Duncan Abnomar."

He said his name because he was not worried that Shirley would have the courage to tell the matter - even if she really lost her head, the mysterious hound who was quite aware of the current affairs would let her remember this matter forever. Pressed to death in his own stomach.

"Duncan... Mr. Duncan? Are you Mr. Duncan?!" Shirley's eyes widened in shock, and a feeling of heart palpitations quietly filled her heart, but then she was a little confused, "But your name is not Duncan Strain. What is Abu Nomar?"

Duncan: "...?"

The girl's reaction made him a little confused. He was stunned for two seconds before speaking with a strange expression: "You...haven't heard of this name?"

Shirley thought for a while and shook her head honestly: "No."

Then she reacted again, with a look of fear on her face: "Should I...have heard of this name?"

Duncan suddenly realized that this girl had never heard of the name "The Expanse Moving Natural Disaster". Her reaction could not be faked. It seemed that no matter how powerful Captain Duncan's reputation was, it could not stop some people from recognizing it. Limited, but this really made him a little discouraged, and he couldn't help but ask: "...Are you illiterate?"

Unexpectedly, Shirley actually lowered her head and became silent.

"Forget it, it's not important." Duncan immediately ended the current topic as soon as he saw the other party's reaction. Then his eyes slowly swept across the small room. By this time, the noise and fire on the street outside had calmed down. , as if a farce ended hastily, leaving only a dark red chaotic light filling the window. Duncan's eyes fell on Shirley, with a calm expression, "This is what you experienced back then, right?"

Shirley still lowered her head: "...Yeah."

"...I didn't intend to pry, but I noticed your secret when I entered here," Duncan said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Shirley was stunned. She had no idea that this terrifying existence like an evil god was actually apologizing to her. The confusion in her mind quickly turned into cold sweats. She hurriedly took two steps back: "No... no , It doesn’t matter, how can you apologize to me..."

"Anyway, it's not polite to pry into a lady's dreams - even a 'little' lady like you." Duncan showed a smile, and then his eyes fell on the dark hound, "When will it wake up? "

"I don't know..." Shirley looked a little at a loss. She looked at Agou who was sleeping, "This nightmare has never changed like this. I don't..."

As soon as she was halfway through her words, she heard a slight sound of bone fragments colliding from Agou's body. Then Agou, who was still sleeping a second ago, shook his head slightly. The red light gradually brightened, and the next second, the terrifying giant dog suddenly stood up.

Perhaps because the nightmare from the previous moment still had some lingering influence, Shirley subconsciously took half a step back, but soon she realized what she was doing and stepped towards Agou.

"Shirley..." Agou finally woke up gradually. He suddenly noticed the surrounding room, and his eyes suddenly fell on Shirley's arm in the next second, with a hint of panic in his tone, "I..."

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare," Shirley laughed, stepping forward and hugging Agou's huge and ugly skeletal head, "You had a nightmare too."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Agou just kept repeating in a low voice, and the chain connecting him and Shirley made a rattling sound, "Does it hurt? Does it hurt..."

Shirley turned her head awkwardly: "Stop being pretentious... There are outsiders watching..."

"An outsider?" Agou was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that there was another person in the room. Then, he saw clearly Duncan's appearance, the captain's uniform on him, and the gloomy and majestic face. , and more importantly, in its field of vision, it can also see the cascading green flames floating behind Duncan.

"F*ck!" Agou suddenly exclaimed, and in the next second he reflexively pulled Shirley behind him. He used his huge body to block Shirley and Duncan, and the bones all over his body were bumping and shaking. , but still tried to look in Duncan's direction, "Is...is it the ghost captain!?"

Duncan raised his eyebrows when he saw the other party's reaction: "Shirley doesn't recognize my gesture, but you do?"

"Agou?" Shirley responded immediately, "Agou, have you seen him?"

"Have you seen it before? Basically all the deep demons who have seen him have been sent into the subspace at this time!" The black smoke in Agou's body was rising and shrinking, and his tone was frightened, "The moving natural disaster on the boundless sea... Why did he Will it be in your dream?"

"The Boundless Sea is moving natural disasters?" Shirley was still covered, "Why didn't I hear you tell me about this..."

"Nonsense! There are so many things I haven't told you - there are so many natural disasters in the world that I can tell you about them all. And under normal circumstances, who would have thought that you would meet a ghost captain on land!"

Shirley listened blankly. She seemed to want to ask something else, but Duncan suddenly broke the silence - he quietly stared at the mysterious hound facing the enemy: "I thought only people in the real world were so afraid. I didn’t expect that I would have such a reputation among the deep demons.”

Agou took half a step back slightly, and while maintaining a concentrated defensive posture, he said: "You have underestimated yourself - your evil reputation is known to everyone from the deep sea to the real world, even the deep and unintentional people. Demons all know how to follow their instincts to avoid your lost home number... To be honest, that means that the deep demons have no heart, otherwise I am afraid that even the horror demons on the ashes would have to have you tattooed on their backs to embolden their courage..."

Duncan thought about it and suspected that the other party was actually complimenting him - using what he thought was a compliment.

At the same time, Shirley also heard Agou's whisper - in the spiritual connection established through the chain, only she could hear this muttering: "Shirley, I will find a way to entangle this shadow in a while. You try to wake up. The other party is probably just a mental projection. I can hang on to him for a while. As long as you can escape from this dream, the other party will not be able to catch up..."

Shirley didn't react for a moment - or maybe she and Agou were not thinking on the same frequency at all: "Ah... what happens next?"

Agou said in a hurried tone: "Then you quickly go to the next room and ask for help from that big shot - just say that you have been entangled by the missing man, be more sincere, or even actively ask to be the other person's dependent for protection. At this time, you can You can't care about the danger. Compared with being torn apart by the Homeless Ship and being dragged into the subspace, and becoming a descendant of a subspace evil god, at least the latter can barely be considered 'alive'..."

Shirley had no reaction.

"Shirley?" Agou became more and more anxious, "Shirley, don't be in a daze! Take advantage of this dream being disturbed and find a way to wake up! Letting the big boss take action against the big boss is our only option..."

Halfway through Agou's words, Shirley finally responded to him through the mental connection:

"Agou...the two big guys you mentioned seem to be the same person..."

Agou: "...?"

Conversation in a spiritual connection only takes a moment.

The Deep Hound raised its head slightly dully.

In its field of vision, the ghost captain who was in charge of the spiritual fire just looked here quietly, showing a smile as cold and dark as the subspace.