Extraordinary Sailing

September is approaching.

A sudden torrential rain hit the Black Sea coast of Phalatis Kingdom.

huh huh huh.

Amidst the white rain, a deserted manor stood quietly on the edge of the outskirts of the outskirts of the Tym River flowing through the royal capital Bekele.

The wrought iron gate is mottled and corroded, as if it would fall down with just a slight push, and the internal doors and windows are damaged and incomplete, as if they have been looted several times. Weeds, thorns and even small shrubs have completely occupied every inch of space inside and outside the manor.

but now.

The dilapidated main building of the manor was occupied by a group of uninvited guests after simple repairs. Taking advantage of the heavy rain that seemed to cut off the whole world, a long-prepared conspiracy was launched.

In the original banquet hall, the dark green bonfire was burning fiercely, and the prayers buzzing like flies made people want to vomit.

"Great Lord, 'God of Rot Flies', 'Ruler of the Bottomless Marsh' Baalzebub.

Make me your son of terror, sow your hatred in your love, your doubts in your trust.

Make me your child of fear, sow your despair in hope, and your darkness in light."

A group of sickly-faced figures in linen robes stood in a circle around a mottled and dirty sarcophagus. They each held an iron holy emblem engraved with rotting fly maggots, humming in their mouths, and cast their gazes Inside the sarcophagus was a dark and completely dried corpse.

grunt grunt

Inside the sarcophagus that seemed to have just been dug out from the ancient ruins, strange ink-like liquids continued to flow out of the shriveled corpses, and after merging with some kind of evil energy rippling in the void, they continued to deposit in the sarcophagus.

The turmoil in the carnival, the wailing in the celebration, and the collapse of happy times are themselves the source of power for some evil beings. Although the evil and shrewd "God of Carrion Flies" is not going to come here in person, he is also going to offer his greetings to the human celebration.

That is. Disease!

The dirty liquid in the sarcophagus is the most terrifying source of infection. As long as it is sent into the River Thame, everyone in this huge city will have to undergo a death test!

When a group of cultists were launching divine magic rituals, the faces of the two clergymen with obviously higher teaching titles beside them gradually showed joy on their sickly faces:

"Bauer, where did you find this ancient sarcophagus that has buried extraordinary people who died of illness for hundreds of years? It is much better than what we originally prepared."

"My lord, I took a stroll around the nearby 'Crow Bazaar' before the assembly, and was very lucky to find this thing. This is not my credit, it is all the grace of the 'God of Carrion Flies'!"

"Well done, God will see your achievements"

However, before he finished speaking.

Boom! Boom! Boom! .

More than 20 black balls were thrown in from the hole in the building, and the huge flames accompanied by terrifying shock waves have directly blown out the group of cultists.

Immediately afterwards, a group of twenty-four arakkoa wearing beak masks and black leather clothes broke through the vast rain, and magical soldiers descended from the sky! The heavy rain not only provided cover for the crimes, it also blocked their eyes and covered their ears.

With two miniaturized bombs [Alchemy Bomb] and [Holy Salt Bomb] as the prelude, the short muskets and long swords in the hands of the arakkoans opened simultaneously.

The [Holy Salt Bomb] produced by Vulcan Metal Company is as effective as high-concentration holy water, but the cost is extremely low. It has become a standard equipment for the arakkoa troops of the countries of the Tulip Alliance.

It has become their basic practice to fire [Holy Salt Bomb] first when encountering weird things, and they don't feel bad anyway.

"For Her Majesty, kill!"

"kill--!"

"Run away!"

A covert investigation and annihilation operation has been carried out in an orderly manner without the ordinary citizens of the capital being aware of it at all.

Knowing that there are people in your own territory who have evil intentions, but not taking action to prevent the incipient development, but waiting until the end to fight a decisive battle with the fully prepared enemy, then the brain is really showing off.

Since the time of the official coronation ceremony was announced, under the command of the military and defense departments, various departments of the kingdom have begun a large-scale blockade of surrounding roads.

Many unpopular small roles have actually been filtered out since then.

Even extraordinary people with magical powers can cross the outer blockade, but after these people arrive in the capital, it is impossible not to have contact with others. Anyone who walks through will inevitably leave traces.

After being pursued by the intelligence personnel, he naturally followed the vine to find him.

In today's city, the same is not calm.

Warehouse area near the River Thame.

A group of men with blood-red hands and fierce expressions stared at a pile of wooden boxes in the middle and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yesterday, next to the warehouse where they temporarily lived, a large number of explosives disguised as fireworks were transported inexplicably, and then "naturally" soon fell into their hands.

"Boss, we just stopped by to see if there are any fish to touch in the muddy water. Is it really necessary to play so big? This kind of unknown origin is very suspicious!"

"Yeah, let's ask the boss for instructions."

"What are you afraid of, there are so many things going on anyway."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the warehouse, getting louder and louder.

"Open the door! The goods have been received! Open the door!"

Before a group of people could react, a large number of guard dragoons in red uniforms holding muskets had already used the cover of the front door to rush in through the back door, and immediately captured the stolen goods!

"Ha! Your affairs have been revealed, so let's catch them without a fight!"

When the captain of the guard dragoons stepped forward to take the man.

Next to him was a young man whose appearance was not the same as that of a Nemanster man, but slowly put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

The half-length black curly hair is tied into a single ponytail at the back of the head, and the bronze masculine skin has a wild charm. This mixed-race young man with the appearance of a Nemanster and a Keyak is none other than Ivan's fifth disciple, Kvarina Bach.

Even if the four senior brothers and sisters have become official wizards at this time regardless of their qualifications, he is not in a hurry, and proceeds step by step according to Ai Wen's plan.

Although the wizard road has just completed basic learning and activated his spiritual power to be promoted to an apprentice, the knight road is advancing all the way, and he was promoted to a full-time knight half a year ago.

The three attributes are balanced and the complete version of [Ji Lei Swordsmanship] is far from being comparable to ordinary formal knights.

In this operation, Ivan threw Bach directly into the security forces without saying a word "Go!" Because different from other people's requirements, Bach will mainly inherit the physical ability of the [Brand Swordsman] department in the future.

Fighting is the best way to progress as quickly as possible in the early stages of the Knight's Path.

Ivan had high expectations of Bach, but low requirements.

Well, as long as you can come back alive after struggling on the battlefield, not to mention missing arms and legs, or being spiritually polluted, Olivia's moonstone can also save you.

The girl is rich (Anqi), and the boy is poor (Calvin, Bach, etc.) is fully implemented by Aiwen.

They didn't think there was anything wrong, they were used to it anyway. woo woo woo

Fighting today is clearly inevitable.

The reaction of the group of blood-handed men is indeed worthy of their fierce appearance.

boom! boom! boom!

The blood-red hands shone red, and immediately took out the well-forged short musket to fight back, and the warehouse instantly turned into a chaotic battlefield.

"Profound Truth Boiling Blood!"

"Mystery - Rapid Fire!"

This is actually a group of unique extraordinary professions [Scarlet Archer] from the gang force "Blood Hand Gang"! He was also an old friend of Ivan's when he was studying in Port Newington.

The gunfire flickered, and stray bullets shot in all directions.

Boom——!

Bach's long sword was unsheathed and lightning flashed under his feet, and the combination of [instant flash] + [thunder mercury] immediately cut off the arms of the leader like a thunderbolt.

"ah!!"

at the same time.

There is some hustle and bustle everywhere in the city under the cover of heavy rain.

Those who wanted to pretend to sneak into the palace, planned to poison the city's water supply system, and induced riots in the hospital mortuary. They were swept away by the city's defense forces in cooperation with the intelligence department and the [Spiritual Network] provided by Aiwen. again.

The field of view of the modified [Mind Network] has been greatly expanded. In addition to being unable to penetrate too thick soil layers, communication, high-altitude photography, perspective, tracking and locking, face recognition, etc. functions are all available.

Ordinary transcendent criminals would not even try to escape their eyes.

Of course not all operations are so smooth.

Along with the "School of Alchemy", the "School of Prophecy" is the most popular school of wizards in civilized countries. While the organization is prosperous, there are also many hills inside. These guys are distributed all over the world and serve different objects.

Some of the "prophets" who did not know who they were serving also came to this city secretly, but before the intelligence department tracked down their tracks, they were already in the air.

And in the deepest part of the sewers, which are extremely secretive and criss-cross like a labyrinth.

With the help of [Power - Burial], the corpse ball and "Devil God's Egg" made by the "Funeral Sect" have already been completely integrated with the masonry structure, and they can no longer be separated from each other, even if it is the engineer who built the sewer system They may not be able to tell the difference when they come here.

at the same time.

Backed by the "God of Black Wings" Sisi, the "ghouls" and "blasphemers" who were most hostile to Phalitis had already left the capital long ago.

However, at this time, they were headed by a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked like an ordinary person, and they boarded a three-masted sailboat going down the River Thame together.

It was also under the leadership of this "Mr. Argo" from the "Netherlands Banking Group" who looked like a business elite, they changed their strategy and used the influence of the "Netherlands Banking Group" in Bekele to withdraw themselves. In addition to the incident, he stood behind and "funded" the terrorist cause of many small groups.

The "Nederland Bank Group" had already suffered huge losses in the nationalization reform of the entire Tulip industry, not to mention that it had secretly invested in the camp of the "Church of Fortune". be quick.

Argo stood quietly at the stern of the boat with an umbrella in his hand, watching the huge city that kept going away.

"Heh, everyone wants to be the master of money, but most of them can only be slaves of money. As long as it can interfere with their sight and hide the real big bomb, a little money is nothing at all."

Ghouls and blasphemers were submissive around him.

"Quack quack, the root comes from the demigod [Devil God's Egg]. Even if the complete Demon God projection cannot be hatched in the end due to the limitation of sacrifices, it is still enough to create a shadow capital connected to the lower realm, and it will be enough for Fale The people of Teth are devastated."

"Furthermore, those Phalitis people have no way of knowing that we provided the [Devil God's Egg] for the 'Funeral Church'. If you suffer a loss, go fight the evil god! Hahaha"

Although they are also evil gods hiding in the dark corners of the world, such as the "God of Funeral", "God of Carrion Flies", and "God of Opera". It's just that the essence or power tends to be negative. From the perspective of the world root of this era Just like righteous gods, they are their own people.

It is still different from the ancient gods who were the survivors of the last era.

And because of the power of the gods, those "ratmen" who preside over the "funeral" actually have the worst relationship with the "ghouls" who feed on corpses. But the ghoul also had to admit that those "ratmen" were the ones most likely to successfully use that [Devil God's Egg] force, not one of them.

Others, including themselves, are very likely to be completely exposed during the ceremony, and they will be directly killed by the Phalatis, and the [Devil God's Egg] will also be aborted.

Crash.

The rain outside was icy cold, but Rivina's residence in St. James's Palace was as warm as spring.

Ai Wen was half lying on the chair, enjoying the rain scene while sipping the new tea produced in [Witchcraft Garden], and there was a respectful report from the intelligence personnel in [Mind Network]:

"Report Your Excellency, the investigators have returned. The city's sewer system has been cleaned up. They are all small characters. No abnormalities have been found."

"Okay, I got it. Check again in a week, and bring the 'Iron Wall Knight' of the church with you!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

In dealing with mysterious affairs, the opinions of a third-tier great wizard are of course very precious. What's more, Aiwen, who holds multiple positions, was originally one of the royal family's advisers.

At this time, Liwena's distressed voice suddenly came from the bedroom behind her:

"Aiwen, are you done? Can you come and help me determine the dress for the ceremony?"

"Okay, come on."

time flies.

In the undercurrent of "near danger" under the water of Bekele, the envoys from mainland countries with alliances as the main relationship and friendly relations gradually arrived, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the succession ceremony to be held to crown Rivina as king. day.

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