Poseidon in Tomorrow's Ark

"And is there anything else in this land that could surprise us all?"

"It's just a hunch." Frost picked up his instrument. "Is it almost time?"

"I think so. The singer upstairs has finished his warm-up performance. Now we just have to wait for the host to announce the show, right?" Dan turned his head and looked at the stage. "Come to think of it, I bumped into the beast master named the Great Emperor when I got here."

"I know that." Alty turned to look at Dan, "He is also the special guest of this Obsidian Music Festival!"

"Speaking of which, their shadow map really lets you tell who's coming at a glance."

"It's also a way to liven up the atmosphere." Dan replied to Alty casually, "But that's not what I want to say. I always feel that the way he looked at us at that time also had a hint of smile in his eyes."

"Maybe because they saw us?" Aya thought for a moment and then said, "After all, we didn't hide much."

"That's true." Dan thought about it and nodded, "But I always feel that his smile has ulterior motives."

"Who knows?" Alty shrugged, then turned to look at the stage, "Okay, sisters, pick up your instruments, it's time to go on stage!"

——————Seastar Garrison Amusement Park Music Festival Stand——————

Although this is a grandstand, it is just a simple stepped platform. The staged platform also ensures that even the audience in the back row can see the stage.

There is also a large area between the stands and the stage for people to stand. Even in the hotel, one can watch the grand performance by tuning to a dedicated channel.

"It's so crowded." The Angel felt the crowd around him and looked at Xiyue helplessly, "There are so many people. Why don't we go to the hotel directly?"

"The boss said there might be trouble." Xiyue touched the head of the Angel, "But it's okay, with you here, there are relatively few people around us. Look at other places, people are basically so crowded that they can't move."

"After all, I don't want my eyes to be dazzled." Sora turned his head and looked at the Angel of Exia behind him, or more precisely, the halo on her head, "With you, a humanoid self-propelled fluorescent lamp."

"Wait a while, there might be fewer people." Xiyue looked around and saw that many people had already started to walk back. They were probably the kind of people who felt it was too crowded but didn't really want to watch a live concert.

"The only ones left are those who must watch the live concert. It shouldn't be too crowded, maybe."

At this time, the host's voice was heard from the stage: "Next up is one of our mysterious guests, the Sunset Gone Band!"

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Although the feeling of uneasiness in everyone's hearts became stronger after stepping onto the stage, there was even a warm feeling of returning to the sea.

However, in the memories of Alty and others, the sea has nothing to do with gentleness or warmth.

However, this did not affect the performance of the Sunset Passing Band at all. But while the others were still playing with great enthusiasm, Alty suddenly spoke in their mental connection with an extremely heavy tone: "Frost, I suddenly began to hate your intuition."

"What's wrong?" Frost asked in the mental link with some confusion. You never talked to us through mental link at this time before.

"I found the source of our uneasiness." Alty was full of surprise and confusion at the voice, "Also, I want to take back what I just said. There are indeed people in this land who can surprise us, and even terrify us."

"Hey, don't scare me." Dan was a little helpless in the mental link, "What on earth is it? Don't tell me, Ishamara is sitting in the stands watching us now."

"That deep-sea hunter is indeed here." Alty responded to Dan, "But that's not what I'm talking about. She's not Ishamara now. Look at the left side of the second platform. Isn't there a Lateran with a fluorescent tube on his head?"

"Look who's standing next to you?"

The other three kept playing, all looking in the direction Alty had just mentioned. Although there were a large number of people, the fluorescent tubes above the Laterans' heads were still very obvious.

Of course, what was more conspicuous in their eyes was not the Lateran man, nor the deep-sea hunter standing beside him, but the man standing beside him who looked like Vaifan, or the dragon man from Yan Country.

In an instant, the spiritual connection between the singers of the band Passing Sunset became silent, and even the movements of their hands became a little sluggish.

Fortunately, this small mistake did not cause any reaction from the audience, and several people quickly adjusted their state and continued playing the song.

However, the calm and uneventful appearance could not conceal the heated discussions and immense surprise in their inner world.

"Excuse me, do our giant beasts dream?" Dan's voice was filled with weakness at the moment. "Also, after this song, can we leave?"

"We...should...be dreaming." Aya's voice sounded calm, but judging from the mental connection, she was not as calm as her voice. "But now it's obviously not a dream."

"I know, I know." Dan felt helpless, "It's just that the sea has its own will and is still standing there listening to our songs. It's too hard to understand and too unbelievable."

"So what should we do now?" Frost poked Alty in the mental link, "Should we go and make contact with the ocean?"

"Let me think about it." Alty was silent for a while. "Well, let's talk about it later. Let's finish the work at hand first."

"The ocean has come ashore anyway, there's nothing else to do, right?"

Frost's voice was filled with reluctance: "I can't bear to leave the delicious food on land."

"Well, there may be no land after this, right?" Aya thought for a moment and added, "After all, Ishamara is also next to the ocean."

"Stop, stop, stop." Suddenly, a helpless female voice suddenly squeezed into their mental connection, "Don't say such outrageous things, okay?"

"Can't I just come here for a trip?"

Chapter 143: The situation may still be under control

“Uh, um, Hai, Haiyang, hello?” Aya sounded like a child who was caught talking bad about someone behind their back, her tone full of weakness, “We are not…”

To be honest, she really wanted to seek advice from her companions on how to communicate with this ocean, but the other party seemed to ignore her and directly broke into their mental connection.

Moreover, when they were discussing behind their backs just now, this Ocean should not have entered into their spiritual connection. However, it was as if He knew what they were talking about directly, and He continued the topic they had discussed before without any obstacles.

It was as if she knew what they were talking about from the beginning, or as if He had been listening to their conversation.

"Because you just saw me and called me, so I saw and heard it." As the ocean finished speaking, they could even see the illusion of the ocean shrugged at them, "Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself first. My name is Xiyue, so don't call me Ocean."

"Those little guys are already annoying me with their noise." Similarly, in the spiritual connection of the singers of Sunset, they fell with the sound of the ocean, no, that's not right, it should be the sound of the setting moon.

The illusion of Xiyue appeared in front of their eyes again, but although the other party said that the noise was annoying, his expression seemed to be just helpless.

If their mental link could only be used for phone calls originally, after Xiyue forcibly joined, their mental link could not only be used for phone calls, but also for sending pictures to each other.

Wait, is this still their spiritual connection? Logically speaking, if the spiritual connection was forcibly intruded, then they should feel uncomfortable.

But now, not only did they not feel any discomfort, but a sense of warmth and homecoming always lingered in their hearts, and the other party seemed to have upgraded their spiritual connection?

At least now if they want to contact his companions, they can even see each other's illusions, and each of them now has a solemn and surprised expression on their faces.

"Excuse me, can you hear us?" Alty mustered up the courage to ask. To be honest, it was the first time for her to be so cautious, but the other party's identity really did not allow her to be careless.

"Don't be nervous, calm down." The other party did not rush to explain, but comforted Alty's nervous mood at the moment, "You are still playing."

In his mind, the illusion of Xiyue reached out her hand to him and touched his head. As the touch came over him, a sense of security that came naturally from his heart kept lingering in Alty's mind.

'The situation seems to be under control? 'Alty thought for a moment.

"Well, first let me explain a little bit, although I am just guessing." Xiyue's illusion had a pair of glasses on his face without him noticing, "So I am not responsible for the following speculations. They are just my personal guesses and may not be true."

"First of all, it's because you just talked about me that I heard it."

"So don't worry, I know everything you say. Generally speaking, I can only hear you when you talk about me or when I pay attention to you."

"Of course, please don't call me Ocean, just call me Xiyue. I'm already annoyed enough by those little guys calling me Ocean."

"Does it feel like billions of identical words are crashing towards you like waves? More importantly, you can still clearly distinguish who made the sound."

"Hmm..." Dan thought about the scene and nodded heavily, "That would be hell."

There is no aesthetic sense at all. No, it probably has nothing to do with aesthetics at this time. It's simply just because of the quarrel.

"But don't worry, I usually don't pry into other people's minds, because other people's thoughts are private." Xiyue shrugged, "Also, it doesn't matter if you talk about me in other places, I don't care, because it's quite annoying."

After all, if you really pay attention to some distant sounds, those sounds will be mixed with the voices of the Haisi, and it is easy to distinguish them. Xiyue has the ability to distinguish the source of each sound, but it is really annoying.

Of course, such a call is also conditional. The caller must have a certain concept of Xiyue, or at least know that there is such a person as Xiyue. Only in this way can Xiyue hear her call. The clearer and more complete the understanding of Xiyue, the louder the voice.

So it doesn’t matter if you simply shout “Hai” or “Ocean”, or if you don’t know Xiyue at all and call someone with the same name, Xiyue won’t be able to hear you.

According to a certain goddess Shunzi, it was just like her phone number was leaked, it was so noisy and annoying but she couldn't turn it off.

Moreover, that group of Hai Si could make billions of calls to her every second, 24 hours a day.

So Xiyue learned how to narrow the range of her phone calls and control them within a certain area around her. She would generally not answer calls outside of that area.

"That's about it anyway." Xiyue's illusion looked at the group. "It looks like you're almost done singing your songs. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"No more, no more, no more." Alty and the others hurriedly shook their heads. It was really stressful to talk to this person, and what other problems could they have?

Let's just take it one step at a time. At least the other party's attitude doesn't seem to be the brutal type. At least for now, the earth should still be there.

And Ishamara next to them showed no signs of waking up, at least she was still a deep-sea hunter. In this case, the Sunset Passing Band had no other ideas. They should just make music and love life, probably.

"In that case, bye then?" Xiyue's illusion waved to them, "I wish you a happy life."

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"It doesn't seem to be what I want to see." The emperor raised his head in the crowd and looked at Xiyue beside him, "Maybe I should have taken you directly into their room yesterday. I think the reaction would have been bigger that way."

"Hey, Boss, when did you get here?" Exia looked down at the Emperor who had appeared out of nowhere. "Why are you so elusive? And shouldn't you be in the contestant room now?"

"I'm not elusive." The emperor waved his hand, denying the Angel's idea, and then pointed at the bodyguards mixed in the crowd, "I just squeezed in like a normal person."

"Well, I think it's because you're too short, boss." Angel looked at the emperor with empty eyes, "But boss, is it really okay for you to appear in front of us now?"

The Archangel raised his finger and pointed at Ghost Shark and Skadi beside him: "It seems that we haven't looked for you yet."

"First of all, although I am indeed a little short, I am an angel, but this is not a topic that should be brought up now." The emperor shrugged, took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his mouth. With the help of the bodyguard next to him, he lit the cigar and put it in his mouth.

"Secondly, it's not convenient to do it here, is it?"

The emperor was well prepared for the implication of Archangel Angel's words. It was nothing more than another time he was exposed and beaten. Besides, he had just watched a fairly entertaining show and was in a good mood.

If the person who was seeking death was exposed, the emperor might still be on high alert, after all, drowning is not a fun way to die, but there are only three angels like this, well, that's probably it, just come whatever happens, I'm prepared.

"Oh, by the way, my performance is not today." The emperor replied to the question from Angelica, "The Xiosta officials are still foresighted and arranged me as the main star. Although I am not good in other aspects, my artistic taste is still acceptable."

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"Hmm..." ACE sat on the side, leaning against the table, his face visibly in a bad state, "I think I drank a little too much."

"We probably drank more than a little too much," Scout also leaned on the sofa, covering his forehead with his hands, his face gloomy, "If I remember correctly, we drank at least 20 cups while I was still conscious."

"You two drank more than 20 cups." Huang came over and opened his phone. It showed the photo that Huang had taken when he picked them up. In the photo, two people were lying on the table, surrounded by piles of oversized beer mugs.

"I asked about it at the time, and the staff said that you two drank so much that you almost blacked out and ordered a few more drinks, and you drank so much that you passed out."

"Alright, alright, stop talking." ACE waved his hand. "After all, we are on vacation now. We didn't expect that this would drag us into the mission."

"Doctor, please remember to make up for my vacation time."

"Yes, yes, in the form of accumulated vacation time." The doctor nodded. Anyway, it would be considered accumulated vacation time. If you don't take it, you'll lose it. If you take it, you'll see.

"Tell me about the situation first?" ACE perked up and looked at the doctor. "Oh, by the way, Huang, please help me get some sugar water and suppress it a little."

Huang on the side took the sugar water from the table beside him and placed it in front of the two people: "It has been prepared a long time ago, but, are you two okay now?"

"Just wait a little longer." Scout waved his hand. "What on earth is going on?"

"It must be something serious, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people gathered here." Scout looked at the other people in the room, "But it shouldn't be that urgent, otherwise you should have left long ago if we were both so drunk."

"You're right." The doctor nodded, "It's probably like this..."

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After drinking the sugar water, ACE's complexion improved a little, but at this moment his face was full of seriousness: "I see, it is indeed a serious matter."

"Such an irresponsible government." Scout's face was also not good at this moment, but in addition to being drunk, he was more dissatisfied with the Xiosta government.

Such an irresponsible government, faced with a threat so imminent, did not care at all and even deliberately concealed it, not only disregarding the lives of the entire city's residents, but also the lives of a large number of tourists.

"Then where is Miss Ceylon?" ACE looked around, but the people in the room at this moment were basically familiar people, so Miss Ceylon should not be here.

"Maybe something went wrong." The doctor casually said that when Ceylon didn't come back until the afternoon, she guessed that something went wrong.

However, it is not known yet whether it was Kronin, or the person Ceylon was going to find, who prevented Ceylon from coming over for protection or some other reason.

"But I've asked the lion scorpion to look for it."

"I see." ACE nodded. "So do we need to do both? Or?"

"Let's wait for the Lion Scorpion to report back." The doctor thought for a moment, "Of course I'll also let Provence and Skyfire go to the volcano to check out the situation first. If necessary, we'll go to the volcano to solve the problem first."

"But it's just a matter of priority, and I also think that Miss Ceylon doesn't need us to worry about it."

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"Hei, listen to me!" Ceylon sat on the bed, feeling somewhat helpless and annoyed as he looked at Hei, who was sitting by the door with a stool and a calm face.

Although Ceylon was not tied with any ropes and the door was not locked, as soon as Ceylon wanted to go out, Hei would sit at the door and not let Ceylon go out.

"I know what the lady wants to say." Hei sat at the door, "It's just that Xiosta doesn't need Miss Ceylon to do anything."

"But can't you see the situation of the volcano?" Ceylon stood up suddenly from the bed and walked quickly to the table beside her. The table was piled with all her research documents on volcanoes in recent days.

"Look at this data." Ceylon walked up to Hei with the document in hand. "This value is already unstable to this extent. A volcanic eruption is imminent."

"These are data from the observatory. They are almost the same data from several years ago. Look at these data. They are just copied and pasted. They are fake data!"

"Miss, I don't understand these." Hei shook his head, seemingly unimpressed by the data in Ceylon's hand, and still sat at the door as steady as a rock.