My Cell Prison-Chapter 745 - : Trade in the Deep Sea

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Chapter 745: Chapter 745: Trade in the Deep Sea

When he came alone to the deep layer of the dream realm.

Han Dong was still there as a “corpse”, lyin on the flatbed trolley that was being slowly dragged, and through the respirator on the surface of his face, he was still able to breathe normally under the seabed environment.

However, before he started, there is something Han Dong needed to confirm.

Not to confirm with Nicole.

But with the Scarlet Count.

“Count… is it deep enough?”

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“It feels about right; my previous dialogue with that ‘Great Being’ was through the construction of the ‘Blood Brew Pool’ on an island.

The endless Blood Brew nourished my mind, allowing me to maintain my self in various layers of the dream.

You, kid, could perceive the dream realm without any assistance, that’s quite impressive.

Among all lives I’ve encountered, many who tried to touch the deep sea, have already died completely in their dreams after a cycle of reincarnation, leaving only an empty shell of flesh.

Even if they wake up again, they acknowledge that they have already died, leaving behind only a walking corpse.”

Han Dong replied with a smile, “If I can’t hold on at this level, it would have been pointless for me to put so much effort into killing you and the clown…Isn’t that right, Count?”

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha ha…

The consciousness of the Count and Han Dong laughed manically at the same time.

The ‘middle-aged man’ dragging the wooden cart also immediately sensed something and turned around, waving his arms. Scales converged at his fingertips, tearing towards the Han Dong who was lying at the very bottom.

Hum!

The claw tearing through the layers of water suddenly stopped.

Not because of Han Dong’s obstruction, but because it stopped on its own.

Before the claw was a piece of parchment with double seals…The content was written in fresh blood, similar to some kind of contract.

The pattern of one of the seals resembled the Broccoli Tentacle Monster on the coin.

When the parchment appeared, the fishman, who was pulling the trolley, also bowed his head.

A fluent local language, along with Han Dong’s exhalation, spread in the ocean, “Can you take me to see ‘this lord’?”

“If you don’t mind, let me take you there.”

This middle-aged fishman immediately gave up the job of burying the corpse, tipped the corpse onto the side of the road, and signaled Han Dong to sit on the trolley by himself.

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Several fish tails grew out of the middle-aged man’s body one after another, increasing his moving speed in the sea.

He led Han Dong to the small town.

The residents of the island submerged in the depths of the sea have transformed into uncut deep-sea life forms. The proportions of human shapes did not exceed 10%, and they shuttled through the town in various strange ways of swimming.

The submerged island at the bottom of the sea, naturally does not have such a thing as a port.

The original port has become the entrance to the abyss of the sea floor, leading to a deeper area of the sea, a region where even marine life rarely steps into…A deep-sea area belonging to Deep-Sea Divers or higher beings.

With Han Dong presenting the parchment in his hand, he is immediately received by a snail lady, seated on a snail elevator at the entrance of the abyss, and dive deeper.

The reason for having such a special privilege is due to the relationship established by the Scarlet Count in advance.

This is also the fundamental reason why Han Dong decisively chose the “Port Incident” when investigating the three options in the event…

Yes, Han Dong once discovered in the Scarlet Manor – Count’s private office that the count had built a personal network of relationships privately against the Old King to whom he belongs.

The “network” built by the Count over nearly a century is more valuable than the “Scarlet Manor Movable Deed” in Han Dong’s eyes.

If these networks can be utilized, Han Dong will become a real [Envoy].

One of the networks is directed towards the deep sea.

It was the Count, thirteen years ago, who was assigned by the Blood God to go to Bernasherk Island, caused by the shield of the Blood God’s surveillance to the Deep-Sea Diver and the sea area barrier.

The Count’s desperate and rabid wish to break free from the limit of Blood Brew led him to accept the call of the dream and chose to communicate with the deep sea…In exchange for a network of relationships, he paid the price of dozens of pure-source Blood Descendants and Bloor Brew of the source.

The parchment held in Han Dong’s hand, was the cooperation contract signed between the Count and an existence in the deep sea.

During the descent of the Snail elevator.

The snail woman leading Han Dong explained in a very gentle voice:

“Because your chosen entrance is a non-deed area, even if you go through multiple layers of dreams, you won’t be able to reach the center of the deep sea.

The deepest place here only belongs to the edge.

However, the special contract in your hand should be able to get a response from the great existence.”

“Thank you.”

To be honest, Han Dong still hopes to speed things up.

After all, the situation in the previous dream layer is not optimistic, and it should not last long… If he does not finish the transaction within the allotted time, all of his efforts will be in vain.

Arrived.

The snail stops diving.

Han Dong walked out alone from the snail opening.

This is the extreme depths of the sea, the pressure of the sea water should have instantly turned Han Dong into a meatball, but in reality he did not feel any pressure, on the contrary, he had a feeling of being wrapped in sea water comfortably.

The reason why this is so.

Is because Han Dong’s identity is not rejected.

“Is this the bottom?”

It was a bit different from what Han Dong imagined as the bottom of the sea, not an extremely dark environment, there are some jellyfish that can glow themselves floating in the water…

What Han Dong was stepping on was not hard rocks, but a warm white soft thing.

Even with the illumination of glowing jellyfish, he couldn’t see the border at a glance.

At this moment, Han Dong felt that the soft ground was moving on its own… precisely, it was ‘opening its eyes’

Yes, Han Dong is standing on one of the eyes of a great existence at the bottom of the sea, one of the peripheral eyes.

Even so, Han Dong could not see how far this gigantic eye could reach.

A voice that cannot be refused resonated directly in Han Dong’s mind.

“Holding my contract, for my progeny’s master, bearing a yellow mark, a prisoner’s skull… an interesting visitor, can you really kill that little red count at such a young age?”

Suddenly a bloodhound grew out from Han Dong’s arm.

Slowpoke from the depth of the bloodhound’s mouth was a human head full of fresh blood.

“I didn’t die… I just think this kid is very interesting, and he can free me from the shackles of ‘blood’, so I chose to cooperate with him.

I declare here that all matters within the Scarlet Manor, including the agreement I signed with you, are transferred to this kid’s name.

He will take my place and make a ‘transaction’ with the deep sea.”

The appearance of the Count was naturally agreed upon by Han Dong. The main reason was still to dispel the suspicions of the Lord of the deep-sea, and successfully connect with this layer of relationships.

In this way, a transaction unknown to anyone was carried out in the depths of the sea.

Space around here is slightly shaking.

Also indicating that the small team watching over Han Dong on the second floor of the bar in the upper dream layer, has completely erupted in conflict with the demons in the town…There is little time left.