In the year 668 of the world calendar, a new pirate king, Roach, appeared, ruling the pirates of the four seas.

And it was from this year that the whole world fell into a mysterious shadow.

Innsman.

The sky was always gloomy, revealing an oppressive and frightening atmosphere.

"Really...... Heart-palpitating weather......"

Donald got out of the carriage, looked at the sky, and was silent for a long time.

Draining.

It didn't take long for a continuous drizzle to fall, with a tendency to intensify.

Donald pursed his lips, finally made a move, opened a long-handled black rubber umbrella, and slowly entered the rain.

Turning into an alley, and after a few more steps, he came to a huge wooden house.

The wooden house has a black exterior and a red roof, which clearly distinguishes it from its surroundings.

"Mr. Donald...... I'm sorry, but I can't think of anyone else other than you who can fix this......"

At the front of the room, a middle-aged man with rosacea, curly burgundy hair stood still, rubbing his hands restlessly.

"Since they are all parishioners, their business is my business, and I must come! What's going on? Russius? ”

Donald glanced at the middle-aged man.

As early as a year ago, he had built the backbone of the church of the Lord of Dream Soldiers.

The first entry, of course, is the believer, and then the next level of 'kopeck' takes on the role of a priest.

Above the kopecks in each district, there are also the Chadis, who are often the heads of a city, with a status similar to that of a cardinal.

And Donald himself, naturally, is the Pope.

"This house is inhabited by the family of Patsy, the believers of this district! Passi, himself a paleontologist specializing in marine biology...... But since a month ago, he's been very wrong......"

"Ever since he came back from a research expedition, he has become chattering, and at first, he often locked himself in the research room and didn't come out for half a day...... Later, he intensified his efforts and frequently did some incredible acts! ”

"For example......"

Donald clenched the stick of civilization in his hand.

"For example...... Cut his own wrists, carve some strange symbols in the bedroom with blood, show neurotic tendencies, and be aggressive...... For this reason, his wife and two children have long since gone back to the countryside. ”

Lucius muttered, "Of course we also looked for the patrolman, but unexpectedly, his sanity was still there, and he was able to complete the interrogation without any problems...... Also, the police officer told me that even if Patcy had any problems, I should see a psychiatrist instead of bothering him......"

A psychopath, who locks himself up at home all day and goes crazy, really can't interfere with other people, and has no excuse to deal with it.

What's more, can this person still show a certain amount of sobriety?

That is to say...... His sanity was still there, but he made this move to ......" Donald nodded: "I probably understand why you found me......"

"There really is no way, we have also found a doctor for him, but after seeing him once, something very unfortunate happened to the doctor, which further confirms the rumor that our poor Mr. Patsy has been involved in some ...... Unclean stuff. ”

"Therefore, we decided to find a few priests to pray for him...... Obviously, as believers in the Lord of Dream Soldiers, we don't turn to other gods for help, but unfortunately, ordinary priests can't do anything about it, and when they go back, something terrible happens......"

"I see!"

Donald nodded, tucked his green hair, and stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Mr. Patsy?" Mr. Patsy? ”

"Since last night, there has been no response!"

Russius sighed on the side, "I'm afraid something happened to him. ”

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Donald's eyes flashed and he kicked violently.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the door burst open.

A smell of decay hit his face, and Donald couldn't help but pull out his handkerchief and cover his nose.

The room was dim and dark, and there was a lot of dust accumulated on the floor, as well as all kinds of paper scraps and used newspapers.

On the table, a large rat poked its head out of the cardboard box and scurried away.

"Damn...... Is this still where people live? Parsee? Parsee? ”

Donald's face was solemn, and on his wrist, a layer of water slowly emerged, like a transparent bracelet.

When he came to the living room, his pupils suddenly shrank.

On one of the walls, there were a large number of brown marks, which had obviously been carved for a long time, and, judging by the color, looked like blood.

A strange sensation suddenly hit Donald's body, even making his scalp tingle.

"Him...... There really is ......"

"Him...... Here it ......."

Donald barely read a sentence, his brow furrowed: "This is ...... What do you mean? ”

"I don't know ......"

Rucius shrugged his shoulders: "He's been babbling about this since Patsy started to be wrong. ”

"Be careful, don't pay attention to the symbols on the walls!"

Donald's face was solemn.

After this period of bad treatment, his insight is not just a sailor.

"Some of the symbols of evil gods are powerful in their own right, and can even allow you to communicate with a being...... Of course, with our huge disparity, even the slightest divergence of thinking can put you in a terrible predicament......"

Donald shook his head, forcefully shifting his attention.

Rao is like this, in the middle of the wall, the huge blood symbol, as if it is imprinted, in his heart, it cannot be retreated for a long time.

"My lord...... Forgive me for my weakness! ”

He immediately clenched the emblem in his hand, and immediately felt a lot better.

At this time, he didn't dare to look again, his eyes shifted to the corner, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

On one blackboard, a large number of bulletins were pasted here and there, some of the paper had been yellowed, and there were clear red markers on them.

"Navigator Rhodes captured a giant sea monster!"

"In the first 10,000 years of history, who ruled the deep sea......

The previous ones, obviously, are some studies and so on, focusing on marine life.

But then, the content of the various briefings changed completely.

"There was a gas explosion in Wentan Town, more than 100 people were killed!"

"Shocked...... Gangster fire? Or the mass commotion of the mentally ill...... The truth buried by the kingdom! ”

"Sissel flu outbreak! So far, 10,000 people have died, and Insman has declared an unlimited blockade of Sissel, refusing to allow all goods and people to enter the country......"

"There is a huge circle in the wheat fields everywhere!"

……

Seeing these briefings, Donald couldn't help but sigh deeply, knowing that this world has been in a time of many disasters recently, and even his benefactor's hair has turned a lot grayer.

"Huh?"

But when you look closely, you see a difference.

In those black and white photographs, there are red marker pen circles.

Donald took a closer look, and immediately found a mark—an inverted triangle, a vertical eye! Exactly like that blood symbol!

It appears on the last broken wall of the gas explosion, tattooed on the body of the mentally ill, and clearly represented in the crop circle.

Especially the crop circle, the huge pattern, Donald couldn't help but look twice.

As if it was an illusion, the vertical eyes in the photo also blinked.

"Ahh

Donald took a step back, his pores closed.

"This symbol...... Evil gods? ”

He froze and saw the last note on the sticker, 'This symbol belongs to the Deep-Sea Periscope, the Maya Papers'

"Deep Sea Periscope?"

Donald touched his chin.

Bang dang.

At this time, there was another sound in the bedroom next to him.

"Patsy?"

Lucius rushed in, and was immediately met by a half-mad Mr. Patsy.

This once personable scholar is now like a skinny corpse, his hair is almost gone, his cheeks are deeply sunken, and his arms are covered with a large number of knife marks.

"Ahh Don't come here! ”

At this time, his eyes bulged and he desperately shrank into the closet.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Donald entered the room, he immediately frowned.

Because in the bedroom, the emblem can be seen everywhere, smeared with blood, like a strange decoration, the four walls, the ceiling, the floor ...... Occupy them all.

"Don't ...... He exists, He watches me! ”

In the closet, Patsy looked like crazy, pushing the palm of Lucius's rescue.

"Who?"

Donald stepped forward, no longer disguising, and a stream of water encircled his body.

"Periscope in the deep sea! The Existence of Twisted Souls...... It was one of the rulers of the sea in ancient times, and at this time, it has returned...... With its brothers! They kill, they sow despair, they sow suffering...... Because it's something that pleases them, and it draws strength from it! ”

Patsy cried out, "You will all die!! ”

Airplanes!

At this moment, Donald felt the emblem in his hand hot, and he retreated without thinking.

Airplanes!

In an instant, all the bloody eyes in this room seemed to blink.

Indescribable darkness descended, with a powerful oppression, as if the entire room had been pulled into the deep sea.

"Ah...... Heh......"

Donald was soaked, drops of water fell from his hair, he breathed hard, and licked the water from his mouth.

The salty smell made him know that it must be seawater.

"Russius? Russius? ”

He fixed his mind, but found that there was suddenly one less person in the room!

Russius, who had led him in, had disappeared, except for in the closet, where Patsy was still shivering, picking up his leather coat to shield himself like a big mouse.

"I said ......"

Donald pulled the other out and grabbed Patsy's neck: "Since these eyes are watching you...... Why do you even draw it...... Tell me!!! ”