I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 285 The Promise of the Lost Sea

now.

Caroline, who was leaning leisurely and lazily on the big sofa in Dolores's house, saw this line of text.

There was also a mysterious light in her beautiful eyes:

"If it's these things, I'm still happy."

Not far away, Dolores, who was wearing a brown coat and looking through files, heard Miss Hacker talking to herself.

She had a little more doubt:
"What are you going to do?"

"Hacked the Pentagon's top-secret intelligence repository and then exposed their plans to spy on European ruins on YouTube."

Caroline said humorously.

But for her joke.

The Attorney General said with a slight headache:
"If I knew you were staying at my house, you would have such thoughts.

You should have sent your suitcase to the Manhattan Police Department."

Hearing Dolores say this.

Caroline walked behind her and whispered in her ear with a smile:

“Then I’ll detonate the bomb in my bag.

BOOM!
The next day, the news will report: The Attorney General of the New York State Supreme Court is wanted on suspicion of terrorist attacks and a reward is offered for his life.”

then.

She was immobilized by Dolores through the [Word Spirit-Ban].

Then the ticklish areas of the hacker ladies became the focus of Dolores' attack.

"Ah~~~ Why did you do it so directly?"

obviously.

Compared to arguing with the black-hearted Miss Caroline, Dolores is better at taking direct action.

Of course, Su Wen, who was far away in the BHX area, naturally had no way of knowing these things.

He just glanced at the time on the computer and said:
Christmas Eve is approaching.

Only:

Three days.

Soon after.

His phone screen also lit up. It was a message from Jiang Menghan:

“About what happened at noon today.

My father called me at dinner time.

He said that the United States Federation might have planted spies during the second joint exploration of the deep-sea ruins.

He told me to be careful and not to go to places with poor security conditions alone.

In this regard, you are the same, Mr. Su.

As for the rest.

Don’t worry about it.”

Saw the message she sent.

Su Wen could read the concern in those cold words.

Simultaneously.

From the last cryptic hint from the Iceberg Girl, he also read that the night watchman did not catch any clues about his actions at noon.

All this was in his plan.

But I saw Jiang Menghan’s reminder late at night.

He still couldn't help feeling a little more warmth in his heart.

In such a huge coastal city, perhaps only the two of them could trust each other so completely.

Just like what Luc Besson, a famous director in Paris, France, once said:
There may be a lonely and free sea in everyone's heart.

We often dive into it alone in the middle of the night. But sometimes we dive too deep and choose to miss the lights on land.

Perhaps, use a computer screen as a backlight.

Su Wen, who was alone, staring silently out the window but refusing to fall asleep with the help of coffee, probably had the same thoughts.

But at this moment, looking at Jiang Menghan's message, the loneliness that seemed like mist also quietly disappeared.

Su Wen put down the coffee cup in his hand, and replied with a gentle smile:
"Don't worry, I will never do anything stupid when it comes to my own safety.

correct.

Remember before lunch, I told you about the exploration of the Lost Sea?" I saw the words he typed.

The iceberg girl who was reading "The Social Contract" paused for a while.

Then she slowly asked:

"Are you going to the 'Lost Sea - Third Frontier' in Veracruz, Mexico, or the 'Lost Sea - Second Frontier' in Detroit, USA?"

Su Wen knew that she had doubts in her heart, so he calmly gave his answer:

“I wasn’t planning on going alone.

Quite the opposite.

I say this to invite you to explore it with me.”

"When do you plan to buy your flight?"

The Iceberg Girl didn't even hesitate.

She simply turned on the desk lamp and placed the star-like hair accessory that she had taken off after taking a shower in front of herself.

That was probably the most precious gift she had ever received.

So, Jiang Menghan had actually made his choice long ago.

But Su Wen gave a different answer:

"Do not.

There is no need to consider any mode of transportation for this trip.

If you really want to be prepared, my advice is to buy a comfortable pillow.

Because, the next trip.

In your dreams."

At this moment, system prompts appeared one by one in front of Su Wen:

[Congratulations, great chief player]

[You have completed the C-level side quest: Is everything really an emergency? ]

【This incident was perfectly resolved】

[Slight deviation in the future timeline:

1. The energy supply index of the 'Origin Energy Core' has not been affected yet.

2. The possibility of increasing the exploration completeness of "Opening the Lost Sea Route" has been increased.

3. Large-scale sociological change: The ending of "The Sacrifice of the Majority and the Minority" has a new branch "Who is the one who came up with Philippa Ford's trolley problem?". 】

[Rewards for completing side quests:
Lost Sea, one 'Dream Sailing Experience Ticket'

(Effect: You can select a transcendent who is no higher than the second level, and obtain her (his) permission.

That extraordinary person can become a 'crew member' with you through dreams and play the next game content about 'Lost Sea' with you.

Also.

With this method, you may be able to obtain more "Navigation Secret Treasures")

[Reward for over-completing side quests: You can set up two "pointing" lighthouses on the Lost Sea route.

Current number of settings (0/2)]

That's right.

What Su Wen was talking about was the reward for this side quest, the 'Dream Route Experience Voucher'

of course.

There was no way Jiang Menghan knew these inside stories.

She only knew that Su Wen was hiding many secrets, but she was a beautiful girl who was wise and quiet.

The Iceberg Girl will not take the initiative to explore those secrets.

The only thing she would do is [trust].

The girl put her wet lips to the microphone and answered softly:
“Hopefully it will be a good dream.

Good night."

This brief conversation ended like this.

After all, they have an appointment to meet tomorrow.

Choosing this time to communicate is probably just to talk about topics that are inconvenient to talk about during the day.

now.

The hazy mist outside the window sill had long since disappeared, leaving only the flowing stardust.

(End of this chapter)