Amphibia Ships の小説・ストーリー

"We're out. We're actually out." "Look," Jun whispered. Elara wiped her eyes and looked at the long-range Aetheric-Scanner. They weren't alone in the dark. Emerging from the shadow of the moon, and rising from the far side of the planet, were hundreds of other White Ships. They were of different shapes and sizes—some looked like floating cathedrals of glass, others like jagged shards of obsidian—but they all shared the same Architectural-Lineage. "Are those... survivors?" Mina asked, her voice trembling.

They slammed into both ships with devastating fury. Although the shells bounced harmlessly off Mr Jurassic’s thick armor, Amelia was far less lucky. Her C-ranked armor was dented and torn by the barrage all along her port side, and shook Azrael and Claire to the core.

Then I saw them—there was a set of about fifty ships moving in a formation on the water. They were heading toward the borders of our land. The moment the people on the ships spotted us, arrows started flying up into the sky. Vermithor dodged the arrows easily by twisting his body in the air. He was very fast. Then he went into a full attack mode. He dove low toward the water, opened his mouth wide, and sent streams of hot fire across the ships. The wood caught on fire instantly. The sails burned up in the heat. Men screamed and they jumped into the water to escape.

Me and Jevro hop on Devaughn's back and became the escort of the 7 ships that are now floating in the air for take off. .... American Monsters department, Everyone rushed when the 7 ships arrived. Each Department's head of every counties that joined the expedition pays respect to their losses. Some are crying for losing their comrades and friends, while me and Jevro gently landed with Devaughn and immediately look for the Philippine Monsters department head. "What's going on?" Alfonso asked upon seeing us. "You guys looks calm but the Auras you imitating are cold." Jevro brushes his hair before answering. "I guess we're in trouble. The whole world is in trouble."

But something miraculous was unfolding in their absence. The Germination of the Fleet The White Well, now a clear crater of crystalline memory, began to pulse. From the shoreline, massive, translucent pods erupted from the sand. They weren't built; they were grown. Within minutes, a dozen vessels took shape-hulls made of reinforced amber wood, sails of woven bioluminescent silk, and engines that resembled enormous, beating hearts. These were the Lumina-Cutters, the first generation of "Living Ships" created from the bond between the planet and its people.

There is 4 total ships that would be involved in the Inspection tour from Aeternum Central Shark City to the Eloesa City, with the public aims is to inspect the river routes and also delivering a few important items from the Aeternum Mainland to the Kingdom of Eloesa. There is only a single modern ships in the entire fleet of 4, that modern ship is the Coastal Patrol ship types from the Coast Guard, of which that I bought on earth before, the ship were fully geared up and armed to the teeth, ready for combat. As for the other 3 ships were the slow moving medieval wooden ships caravel, naturally it was all fitted with Magic Sails, for a bit faster movement. Yes, the Sail were magically enchan

It even erased my fear that it’s the cave of the pirates. After a few minutes, the ship docked in the village meters away from the main. The ship lined together with the other ship and from my left, I saw a ship with a Skeleton Dragon as a symbol of their flag. Ours is an aquatic salamander. “Lady Vienna!!”

She jabs a thumb at the water but goes back to plucking petals off her flower, humming a random tune. All around us, people are readying the ship, the Artemis, to disembark from the lagoon. The two ships resting further back in the lagoon are also in preparation to leave. Skiffs zip across the water from the beach and back again, carrying supplies to the ships. Monica notices me watching the two other boats and says, “The blue one is named the Asteria,” she explains, tilting her head in its direction. “The one with the yellow sails is the Atropos.”

We hear the roar of Thypon in the distance. ‘We must all go, now! ‘Towards the ships!’ Damon shouts. We shift into our wolves, and the little orcs and sprites are placed onto our backs. We race along the shoreline until we reach the docks where the ships are anchored. I look at Magnus as we see they have been destroyed. We shift back and cautiously approach. I notice a lot of movement in the water beyond the destroyed ships. ‘There’s something in the water,’ I say, pointing at the ripples.

Videl.. The crossing felt like driving into the mouth of a storm that refused to break. The amphibious Breakers—low-profile, heavy-armored vessels designed for stealth—cut through the black water of the channel with a predatory hum. Inside the lead vehicle, the air was pressurized and silent, save for the rhythmic clicking of Oliver’s keyboard. For thirteen years, this stretch of ocean had been a graveyard. The energy field used to scramble navigation systems and shut down engines, leaving anyone who tried to cross to drown in the dark.