Chapter 1135: Chapter 1134 Antarctic Hunter Chapter 1135: Chapter 1134 Antarctic Hunter “There’s still plenty of space on the aft deck, can’t you grow so eyes?”
“You clumsy lot better be careful, the stuff inside here isn’t sothing you can afford to compensate for if damaged!”
“Hey! The guy in the blue long boots, hurry up! Don’t dawdle! If I catch you trying to slack off again, don’t expect to get paid by !”
The boarding point of the Deep Sea Coral Ship.
A demon, standing three and a half ters tall, was shrouded in an army green cotton coat, his head adorned with a steampunk-style diving helt, completely obscuring his face.
A fierce and snide voice emitted from the respirator at the front of the helt.
Slightly visible were small tentacles capable of breathing and phonation, mildly undulating around the breathing port.
He was directing the port’s accompanying sailors to transport extrely important cargo.
The rest of the exploration team was already waiting inside the Coral Ship, ready to set sail once the cargo was loaded.
At that mont.
The staff mber responsible for guiding Han Dong approached the person in charge to report that three additional individuals needed to board.
“What nonsense is this? Haven’t we already chartered the Coral Ship?”
“Here’s the situation…”
The staff mber pointed towards Han Dong, who stood at the Deep Sea dock area, his face hidden by a Bird Beak Mask and enveloped in a cloak, while explaining the situation.
“Oh? A Deep Sea Envoy… fine, that might actually bring us so ‘luck.’
Still, they need to co here first, so matters must be discussed face-to-face, especially since the cargo is very important.”
With the staff’s introduction.
Han Dong took the lead, Maritzis clinging to his arm pretending to be his spouse.
Eugenes followed last, showing a hunched and limping deanor, his body shrouded in a tattered cloak… coughing sounds continuously erged from within the cloak.
Among the three, only Maritzis did not conceal her face and even purposefully exuded a Toad’s aura.
“A N’Kai’s Toad Demon… this envoy seems quite distinguished.”
The Deep Sea has always been closely tied to the Toad Demon Group, but due to the presence of the Toad Ancestor, the Toad Demons had beco completely independent and had established their own realm.
Such a high-level female Toad Demon was not easy to co by.
Having such a spouse by his side further confird Han Dong’s identity as a Deep Sea Envoy.
The ‘strong man’s’ tone beca unusually mild.
“It’s surprising that an envoy from the Deep Sea is also heading to the Antarctic at this ti, what a coincidence… Initially, we had chartered this ship to transport a large amount of important materials.
Since you, the envoy, are accompanying us, we are willing to make so room.
However, there are so matters that we need to clarify beforehand.”
Han Dong rely nodded his head, not saying a word.
“Your spouse being a Toad Demon is no issue… but who is the last one?”
From beneath the Crow Mask, a deep, hoarse voice erged, seemingly laced with tobacco, “He’s my dear friend, and this trip to the Antarctic is also due to his injuries.
His core has been disrupted by energy, his soul injured… The treatnt thods I have currently are insufficient for his recovery, but we could try our luck in the Antarctic.
Perhaps we might find so ancient ointnt or dical apparatus left behind.”
“Serious injury? How did that happen?”
This needed to be clarified, as serious injuries here might indicate plague or illness, and if it was a contagious disease capable of infecting demon bodies, it absolutely could not be brought on board.
“It happened in ‘Fate Space,’ it’s not a contagious disease.”
At this point.
Eugenes voluntarily removed his hood.
“Before the ‘strong man,’ stood a middle-aged man with little hair left, his body gaunt.
A leather jacket completely dampened by seawater, baggy trousers, and long leather boots adorned him, his face covered with a conch-shaped respirator, while marine creatures clung to any exposed parts of his body.
Every cough would drool viscous liquid from the respirator, severely weak, though showing no signs of any related plague.
‘It looks like the envoy’s friend here is badly hurt… co aboard with .
Please rember one thing, do not touch these goods out of curiosity. Their value aside, your safety is our primary concern,’ he said.
‘Okay.’
Approved by the strong man.
Everyone boarded the Coral Ship smoothly.
Eugenes also put his cloak back on, a faint green glow erging around the hood, corners of his mouth slightly upturned.
What the strong man just saw was rely an imitation, Eugenes’s disguise.
Fundantally different from Han Dong’s way of disguise.
Eugenes employed the ‘Seamless Eyeballs’ grown throughout every corner of his body.
Even the hairs bore equivalent tiny eyeballs, mimicking perfectly in vision and aura through visual effects, pupil surgery, and light reflection given by each eyeball.
Given Eugenes is an Elent Body, having such abilities didn’t surprise Han Dong at all.
‘Board the ship.’
…
Moored in this port town, the ships sailing to Antarctica were all ‘sailships.’
Han Dong was to board a large four-masted sailing ship made from corals… one of the best three ships owned by Manmu Town.
The coral body of the ship displayed strong affinity with water and regeneration ability, capable of sailing even without wind, and could self-repair quickly after severe impacts.
It could also form temporary oceanic bubbles for the crew, enabling subrgence for a certain duration.
Upon boarding, Han Dong found the decks and the cabin filled with black wooden crates, surfaces engraved with seals, seemingly containing so sort of living creature inside.
As Han Dong was led to the crew’s resting room, he stumbled face-to-face with the ‘exploration team’ mbers… Wrapped entirely in thick military green coats, heads covered with chanical diving helts tailored to their head sizes.
The exploration team totaled seven people.
They warmly welcod Han Dong, the Deep Sea Envoy, evidently more enthusiastic.
After all, as the journey at sea was considerably lengthy, having a Deep Sea Envoy accompany them would help avoid mariti disasters.
Soon under the strong man’s leadership, Han Dong and his three companions were taken to the crew room, assigned to two adjoining rooms.
‘Rest assured and take a break, leave the sailing to us… If there’s any issue, feel free to co find us outside,’ said the strong man stepping heavily away.
The door quickly locked behind him, and nurous eyeballs grew in the room, isolating it from the outside.
Han Dong said in a grave tone, ‘This exploration team, five mbers have reached ‘Ancestor Return’… including the strong man just now. The stuff packed in these crates is also highly dangerous.
Moreover, from their actions and words, it seems like it’s not their first trip to Antarctica.
Eugenes, you must know sothing, right?’
‘The so-called ‘exploration team’ is just a superficial title, everyone stepping onto Antarctica holds their own ulterior motives, and this group just has heavier personal agendas.
Whether it’s the marks on the wooden crates or the signs on their helts, they indicate clearly that this team specifically supplies to Miskatonic University as Antarctic Hunters.
Following these seasoned veterans can shorten our journey, just rest easy.
These people are rely workers paid to do a job, nothing dangerous about them.’
With that, Eugenes took the key to the adjacent room from Han Dong’s hand, apparently planning to sleep through till the sailship landed.
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