Chapter 177 - 134: What Kind of Ugly Outfit Is That?

Molly curiously examined the cylindrical instrument in her hand.

"It’s called a ’microphone,’ the built-in amplifier can magnify your singing voice."

Lin Lan briefly introduced, "You can try humming a simple tune."

This device was actually a white item cobbled together by Bai from junk found in the replica, and under Lucia’s tinkering, the underground base was now filled with these novel gadgets.

Molly nodded, and the young girl attempted a hum, her melodious voice instantly echoed throughout the spacious conference hall.

Next to her, Daisy’s eyes lit up.

On the White Oak Main Island, truly treasured instruments were always toys for the wealthy; who would’ve thought Ark Island would also possess such precious treasures!

She clutched the instrument tightly, a small miser’s expression on her face.

Yi Feng did not listen to the girl’s singing; she left an encouraging expression and pushed the door to leave.

In the next moment, Molly and Daisy boldly began singing acapella.

Lin Lan raised an eyebrow.

Though he couldn’t understand the lyrics mixed with Feis dialect, Molly’s voice was indeed beautiful.

The moment the two cute and naive Feis girls showcased their vocal talent, they transformed, their previously timid expressions suddenly becoming confident and flamboyant.

"Looks like you’ve really discovered something..."

Eleanor patted Lin Lan on the shoulder, instinctively tapping a beat with her tail, "These two young women are naturally gifted to explore the sea."

Gradually, Lin Lan heard the sound of sea waves.

The world unwittingly changed appearance, cheers from the audience resounded in his ears, as if the two Feis girls stood on a high platform, admired by everyone.

Aside from that, everything began to melt away.

The world in Lin Lan’s eyes became a frenzy of colors, unreal sea waves started to rise and fall with the notes.

On Eleanor’s advice, Lin Lan chose not to forcibly seek truth with the Philosopher’s Stone, instead immersing himself wholly in pure chaos to avoid being rejected by the sea.

He began to sink downward.

Sea water engulfed the Pioneers’ bodies, flooded the room bathed in morning light, and passed through the chaotic thoughts of the Giants.

Lin Lan saw even more bizarre images.

In the ’Deep Sea,’ giant shadows swam through the gaps between stars, extending their bodies, stirring vortices with tendrils over ten thousand meters long, eight pairs of multicolored eyes on their skin fixated on the struggling space shuttle’s surface at the wormhole.

Curiously, Lin Lan turned his head, he could even clearly see the camouflage nebula reflected in the giant shadow’s eyes.

In the next moment, the giant shadow stiffened, abandoned the prey near its mouth, and hastily burrowed into a nest built deep among the stars, utterly disappearing.

The song remained light, the boy’s consciousness continued to sink.

Drawn by the song, Lin Lan then saw a shattered planet, its dim surface torn apart, flowing mantle material continually spewing forth.

Strangely, this planet possessed a beautiful, colorful ring.

Lin Lan’s awareness moved closer to the planet, seemingly transforming from deep diving to free-falling, the colorful ring rapidly enlarging; upon close inspection, it appeared that the ring was constituted by countless prosperous cities.

In a daze, Lin Lan heard a long, mournful sigh.

"You ought not sing for ’me’... You have lost your way..."

"Justice?"

The young man furrowed his brow, listening to the sound, the torn planet seemed to open a deep, cavernous mouth toward Lin Lan...

At the next moment, he felt someone tightly grasp his hand.

"That Lin Lan is really sinking..."

A familiar, spirited female voice faintly echoed beside his ear, "Ansel... come give us a hand too..."

The pulling force suddenly intensified significantly.

The blurry scene before Lin Lan’s eyes instantly became clear, the chaotic colors taking their place, swiftly returning to normal.

He took in his surroundings clearly.

Here was not the extremely beautiful Flower Hall Molly mentioned but rather a somewhat dim room.

Daisy and Molly had already put down the microphone, with their fluffy ears perked up, standing somewhat nervously beside him.

Ansel had activated the combat mode of his Power Armor, while Eleanor sat on the ground beside him, gasping for breath.

"We had clearly reached the destination, but this guy was still falling down..."

She rubbed her sore shoulder, "If I hadn’t spotted you and pulled you back, who knows where you would’ve ended up..."

Lin Lan contemplated briefly, then directly asked, "Did any of you just hear a sighing sound coming from the depths of the planet?"

Daisy and Molly exchanged a glance, somewhat puzzled by Lord Lin Lan’s words.

Ansel shook his head.

"I didn’t hear anything either, but seeing illusions in the sea is hardly surprising."

Eleanor clapped her butt as she stood, casually saying, "Since everyone’s here, let’s focus on the present."

Lin Lan nodded, and the group began to carefully observe the surroundings.

Ansel activated the lighting function of his armor, dust danced in the beam, clothing racks filled the room, hung with an array of colorful exotic garments.

Eleanor immediately found the room’s door and window.

The door was tightly shut, its surface embossed with intricate patterns; Eleanor didn’t approach the door but cautiously drew back the sealed floral curtains.

The group gathered around, the vibrant night-view city immediately appeared before Lin Lan’s eyes.

"Wow..."

Daisy shook her ears, subconsciously opening her mouth wide.