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Deep Sea Embers-Chapter 543: True Faces
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Chapter 543: True Faces
Inside the crew quarters below the deck of the ship, Shirley was in her room, looking distressed. She sighed continuously as she stared at the pile of exercise books spread out on her table.
โThereโs so muchโฆ when will I ever finish?โ
โIf you keep sighing like this, youโll never get through them,โ a voice from the side commented. It was Dog, who continued, โItโs not even that much, really. This is just the backlog from your daily procrastination. Miss Alice even manages to complete these exercises every day on time, you know?โ
โBut do you call her approach of filling in whatever comes to her mind as โcompletingโ?โ Shirley retorted, rolling her eyes. She buried her head on the desk, her voice muffled as she murmured, โI want to go ashore and have fun. I want to shop in the city, eat something deliciousโฆ Nina told me there are lots of tasty things at Wind Harbor. They have food from all over the worldโฆโ
Having been used to Shirleyโs constant ramblings for many years, Dog shook his head unaffected, โThe captain said that you can go ashore once youโve finished your pending homework.โ
Making a face, Shirley stared at the exercise books on her table, deep in thought. Then, with a sly glint in her eye, she bent down, whispering conspiratorially to Dog who was lying on the floor, โSo, ummโฆ would you help me out? Iโm sure these questions are easy for youโฆโ
But before Shirley could even finish her sentence, a voice suddenly emerged from a mirror on her desk, โIโm watching.โ
Shirley, startled, let out an exaggerated gasp. Looking up, she saw the figure of Agatha materializing from the mirror, her face on the verge of tears, โCanโt you monitor someone else? Why does it feel like every time I do something, you pop out of the mirror?โ
Agatha replied earnestly from within the mirror, โBecause the captain instructed me to keep an eye on you while you do your homework.โ
With a long sigh, Shirley once again buried her head into the exercise books, rolling her face over them a few times before suddenly looking up again, โSo, can you help meโฆ?โ
Without hesitation, Agatha responded, โNo.โ
Shirley immediately began to pout and whine, โThatโs not what the stories say! They say the magic mirror knows everything, and if you ask it a question, it will tell you the answerโฆโ
Agatha frowned, โWhat strange story is this?โ
โThe captain told it to Nina, and then Nina told me.โ
Listening to what essentially seemed like Shirleyโs playful banter, Agathaโs expression suddenly turned serious. After a few seconds of thought, she looked into Shirleyโs eyes and asked, โDid the captain really tell Nina a story about a โmagic mirrorโ?โ
โYesโฆ yes,โ Shirley replied, her voice tinged with nervousness. She was unsure why Agatha had suddenly become so serious. โThe captain mentioned it just a couple of days agoโฆโ
Agatha pondered deeply, muttering to herself, โHe placed me inside the shipโs mirrorโฆ Was there a deeper intent behind this decision?โ
Shirley, taken aback by the gravity of Agathaโs words, stammered, โUhโฆ what?โ
But Agatha didnโt answer immediately. After a few moments of intense contemplation, the โGatekeeper of the Mirrorโ finally looked up, meeting Shirleyโs gaze. โWhich question canโt you answer?โ
Shirley thought for a moment and then pushed one of the exercise books forward, โI canโt solve the ones in this book.โ
โThe entire book?!โ
โWell, if itโs too much, I might know how to do the mental math section in the beginningโฆโ
โDo it yourself!โ
Back in the captainโs quarters, Duncan looked up, seeming to try and catch a distant sound.
The goat head on the navigation table shifted its gaze, inquiring, โIs something the matter?โ
โI think I โheardโ Agathaโs voice,โ Duncan remarked offhandedly. Of course, he didnโt truly โhearโ anything; the ship continually relayed information from every corner of its confines to him. โShe seems to be in Shirleyโs room and sounds quite agitated.โ
โDo you need to check on her? Or shall we summon her here?โ
โNo need,โ Duncan waved the idea away with a shake of his head, โAnyone tasked with overseeing Shirleyโs homework eventually becomes agitated. Consider it a form of character building.โ
The goat head let out an acknowledging grunt. Whether it truly understood Duncanโs jest was unclear. Sensing the mood and status of various places on the ship, Duncan sat beside the table, exhaling softly, โWe should let Shirley and Nina go ashore for some fresh air. With Lucretia planning her return to Wind Harbor, perhaps she can give them a lift.โ
The goat head discreetly observed the captainโs actions and demeanor, finally voicing its observations, โYou seem to be in good spirits?โ
โPerhaps itโs because Iโve come to certain realizations, or maybe itโs because Iโve temporarily let go of certain burdens,โ Duncan mused, the sunny image of Alice involuntarily coming to his mind, bringing a hint of a smile to his lips. He then shook off the thought and retrieved a โsketchโ he had received from Lucretia.
With his earlier unease dispelled, it was now time to delve into the manuscript Master Taran El had left behind after observing Vision 001, to see what secrets it might reveal.
โWhat is that?โ The goat head, ever curious, turned towards Duncan as it noticed his actions, a flicker of light seemingly dancing within its obsidian eyes.
โThis sketch was drawn by Master Taran El after observing the surface of Vision 001,โ Duncan remarked nonchalantly. He spread out the sheet, positioning it near an oil lamp for better illumination. โThis might contain a true depiction of the โsunโsโ surface. But, unfortunately, the most crucial details were intentionally obscured by Taran El himself.โ
The goat head paused, emitting an ambiguous exclamation, โโฆOh.โ
โI thought youโd be quick to warn me about the dangers of this, as you often have in the past,โ Duncan said, slightly taken aback by the goat headโs lack of usual cautions. He raised an eyebrow, glancing at the statue, โWhy the silence now?โ free(w)ebnov(e)l
โOnce, I was concerned for your safety,โ the goat head replied, articulating with flattery and eloquence, โNow, I only worry about the safety of those who dare oppose you. A mere sketch wonโt threaten the esteemed Captain Duncan, even if it were to depict the true face of an ancient god. Besides, how profound could the insights of a mere mortal, like Taran El, truly be?โ
Duncan ignored the obviously sycophantic rambling from the goat head and continued to study the drawing. After some time of meticulously inspecting the sketch, he still couldnโt decipher any meaningful information from the smudged lines and markings.
It even seemed to Duncan that the seemingly random strokes might act as a sort of powerful โsealโ, overlaying and concealing the paperโs original image, not just mere ink smears.
Vanished in thought, an idea suddenly struck Duncan.
A seal with โpowerโ?
He leaned in closer, scrutinizing the intricate lines and large smudged traces on the sketch.
Master Taran El was a seasoned scholar and a devout follower of the god of wisdom, Lahem. Even though he had health issues due to irregular routines, his expertise in the arcane arts was deep.
Such a renowned scholar would, upon noticing an exceptionally dangerous โelementโ when observing Vision 001, undoubtedly employ more โprofessionalโ methods to contain that danger, even if his rationality had started to waver at the moment.
Perhaps these ink markings werenโt mere random smudges. Using conventional means, one might never discern the true image hidden behind them.
Could this be a message encrypted with supernatural means?
A frown creased Duncanโs brow as a vague idea began to crystallize. He then turned his gaze to the nearby oil lamp.
Under his intense gaze, the flame within the lamp flickered momentarily before taking on a haunting green hue.
The ethereal flame swelled and burned intensely, even rising from the opening at the top of the lampshade.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Duncan picked up the sketch paper and held it over the luminous flame produced by the ethereal fire.
In an instant, the roaring green flame engulfed the entire paper. It seemed the paper did indeed hold a layer of disguise formed by some supernatural force.
To the side, the goat head cried out in alarm, โWhy did you burn it?!โ
โThe ethereal flame only destroyed the โdistortedโ parts,โ Duncan replied calmly, giving the startled goat head a look. With a flick of his wrist, he extinguished the blazing flames on the paper. Astonishingly, beneath the fire, the delicate sheet remained intact. โThis is its true form.โ
Saying this, Duncan brought the flame-โpurifiedโ sketch closer to his eyes, taking a glance at the newly-revealed design on it.
Suddenly, his expression froze.
Noticing the captainโs stark change in demeanor, the goat head quickly twisted its neck to see what had startled Duncan. However, due to its angle, it couldnโt see the front of the paper and blurted out, โWhatโs on it? Are you okay? Thatโฆwhat is it?โ
Duncan finally snapped out of his trance, pulling his gaze away from the paper. With a strange expression, he looked at the goat head, โโฆItโs the true face of an ancient god.โ
Goat head: โ?!.โ
Duncan didnโt elaborate further. Instead, he slowly lowered his gaze back to the sketchโa sphere locked in place by two concentric rune circles, engulfed in shadows, but its surface marred with grotesque blood vessels and patterns, looking as if it was fiercely glaringโฆ
An eyeball.
The true form of Vision 001 was a massive eyeball, encapsulated within a dark spherical shell.