Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 154 The Giant Ship in the Small Pond

"Ahhh!"

"what is that?"

"Mom! My sister fell into the water—"

The huge commotion alarmed the 10,000+ Bolivars living along the lake.

There was a soft "buzz".

"Miss Silva, this is..." The voice of the female adjutant was timid.

"Damn it! It's the [Cursed Lamington]!" Although Rosalin concealed the horror on her face with a full-face helmet, after seeing this scene, her trembling pupils betrayed the fear in her heart
Many Bolivar rebel soldiers rushed over against the fleeing crowd. They finally noticed the change in the center of the lake. They stared there with some rigid movements, looking at what should not appear in this mere 'small lake' Huge phantom.

An armed cruise ship is breaking through the barrier between the spirit world and reality, gradually transforming from phantom to reality.

Above the deck, there are five floors of VIP room structures that clearly have the characteristics of a cruise ship. You can even faintly see the luxurious furnishings inside through the exaggerated floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

However, under the normal deck, there is an artillery deck, with more than 20 large-caliber artillery on one side aiming the dark barrels at the shore...

The key is big!

The widest part of the entire Bolivar Lake is no more than two kilometers, and the end can be seen at a glance.

As soon as this giant ship came out, it occupied more than one-tenth of the entire lake.

This scene is so ridiculous, it is like putting a smuggled speedboat in a 50-meter-long standard swimming pool, let alone a galloping boat, it is absolutely immobile.

It would be ridiculous to think of it as a lake cruise.

If so, how about this as a moving fortress?
For millions of Bolivar rebel soldiers and civilians, this is a nightmare.

The towering giant ship was so huge that the three ten-meter-long small frigates that appeared next to it were subconsciously ignored.

Seeing the golden and black double-colored flag flying high on the cruise ship that appeared suddenly, the Bolivars exclaimed:
"It's the Church of Light and Night!"

"Fleet of the Twin Goddesses!"

"Enemy! It's the enemy!"

"Sound the alarm!"

"Fire!"

Just because Rosalind had clearly informed the rebel soldiers that all the orthodox churches on the opposite side were enemies, an artillery squad that happened to be stationed nearby turned its guns around and fired at the giant ship in the lake in order to protect the compatriots.

"No—" Rosalin's scalp was numb with shock. She just stretched out her arm in the air, as if trying to hold back something, but the 40mm field gun had already fired.

"Oh!"

So close, such a big ship, it is impossible to miss.

In common sense, the only thing that keeps the hull from harm is the strong plank.

This is a warship of Extraordinary!

A cloud of mist sprang out from the side of the ship, and suddenly formed a huge claw like a devil's claw. Obviously, the shells were too fast to be caught by the naked eye, but this claw of mist caught the bullet with an initial speed of more than 500 meters per second in midair. shells.

In front of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, this huge claw just squeezed lightly.

"boom--"

The shell exploded!

Not only that, a large-caliber artillery on the ship fired casually at a bare barren hill by the lake.Immediately, there was a huge explosion!
This cannon shattered not only the mountains, but also the resistance of the generally ignorant Bolivar soldiers and civilians.

"Ahhh!"

"Run! Run!"

"The Twin Goddesses are here to punish us!"

"Impossible to win! How can we resist the gods!"

"Cooperating with those bullshit apocalypse knights is unreliable!"

Screams, noises, cowardly begging for mercy, and all kinds of negative emotions filled the hearts of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians.

Just such a move by the white armed cruiser made the rebel army, which was a headache for the empire, a little bit defeated.

At this moment, an electric light rose from the deck of the white cruise ship, turned into a dazzling streamer, and went straight to Rosalind's position.

"Protect your lord!" Rosalind's personal guards couldn't help raising their heads, staring at the uninvited guest killed in mid-air, and then drew out their weapons one after another.

Everyone's heartstrings bounced to their tightest.

Rosalin was a little surprised by what the other party did.

The person who came was a two-meter-tall giant man in solid leather armor, and he was holding a war spear that shone with lightning.

He didn't attack directly, but instead flew to a place about 8 meters in front of Rosalin and stood still.

"Are you Ms. Rosalyn Silva?"

"It's me!" Rosalin held the scimitar in her hand and took a step forward without fear.

"I am Conrad Fisher, a subordinate of His Majesty Marc Destiny! My Lord invites you to join us on the [Caribbean]."

Through the narrow field of vision of the full-face helmet, Rosalin saw the words written in Wright on the bow of the white cruise ship, and said in a deep voice, "What if I refuse?"

"My lord says you will not refuse."

Looking at the terrifying artillery on the ship, and then at the large golden altars on the cruise ship, Rosalin's face was uncertain.

Her guards cried out in alarm:

"Miss! Don't go! This is a trap!"

"My lord! Don't go, we will fight those imperial dogs!"

Only Rosalin shook her head and let out a long sigh, her voice full of sobs: "It's a ridiculous rebellion! It's ridiculous to die together! The other party's extraordinary move, all our plans came to naught."

"No! We still have..." The adjutant wanted to persuade.

"No more! What is on board is the largest [Bright Purification Incense Burner]. As long as enough believers are injected into that thing, it can forcibly convert at least 10 people into Light believers on the spot. And our largest water source has been taken by the other side. Control. Without Lake Bolivar, how do you let millions of soldiers and civilians survive?"

What is Dimensionality Reduction Strike?

This is!
Mark let a punisher sneak in, released a spirit world beacon in the lake, and then let the entire ship [Caribbean] enter the spirit world, cross the space, and directly kill the opponent's unsuspecting core area.

Even if the Caribbean was really bombed, destroying the rebels' water source would be a fatal blow.

Regardless of whether Rosalin can really feel it, a more hidden but surging spiritual power is spreading out around the cruise ship. With an extremely arrogant momentum, it has brought the entire surrounding waters and even the area around the lake under the jurisdiction of the other party. .

Maybe, after a while, the entire lake will become a terrifying world that no mortal can set foot in.

Rosalin didn't know what it was, but she could only be sure that it was a war-level Extraordinary.

Rosalin gave a deep sigh: "I'll go and listen to what the other party's leader wants."

"My lord! You can't go!" The guards screamed.

Rosalin didn't seem to hear it, so she said, "If I don't come back in two hours, you guys will make the last struggle!"

After all, he picked up a handful of five entourages, followed Conrad, and boarded a frigate coming from the center of the lake.

For a while, when Rosalind was about to step onto the gangway of that unbelievably beautiful pure white cruise ship, she felt that she was about to step on a road of no return leading to the gate of hell.

The phantoms of the kings of the Bolivar Empire seemed to linger around her reluctantly, but they finally left helplessly.

I still remember when I was young, from time to time, noble uncles would encourage her wielding a small wooden machete.Now my father and those kind uncles are gone.Even if she kills the governor's family to avenge them, they will never come back.

"Is the once glorious island empire on the sea only worthy of becoming a haze in history and memory...?" A tear fell from the corner of Rosalind's eyes.

Gently holding up the mask and wiping the last tear with her fingers, Rosalin encouraged herself: If only sacrificing me alone can save tens of millions of Bolivarians, then so be it.If the other party wants all Bolivarians to go to hell, then I will become the most vicious ghost in hell to avenge the orthodox gods!

Resolutely stepping onto the gangway, Rosalin strode towards the unknown front.

On the cruise ship, there are three steps, one post and five steps, one post, and the guards are all the most elite apologist knights of the Illuminati Church.Knights of Sequence 8 and Sequence 7 abound, and even a small captain has a Sequence 6.After seeing such elites, Rosalin couldn't help but have exaggerated assumptions about the enemy's chief officer.

As everyone knows...

Rosalin was fascinated by the young and ridiculously handsome man on the main seat.

"This is His Excellency Mark Destiny, the commander-in-chief who led this evil operation! I am Judge Abner Miller who assisted him. This is Gordon Lang, the commander of the Southern Legion of the Knights of the Bright Conquest. Ni!"

Abner's formal introduction only received an indifferent response from the other party: "I am Rosalind Silva, the heinous leader of the rebels in the empire's mouth."

Mark was not annoyed: "You are willing to come here, which means you have confirmed the overwhelming advantage of the Church of Light and Night over your side?"

"I do not deny."

"Long story short, we don't care who rules 1000 million Bolivarians. Our purpose is to hunt [War Knight] Gusin!"

When Mark said this, Rosalin was stunned first, and then there was unconcealable joy in her eyes.

If the orthodox church is not monolithic, it means that things are turning around.

If the Church of Light and Night, which showed overwhelming strength just now, is determined to help the empire maintain its absolute domination over Bolivar, that would be real despair.

Rosalin's mind was spinning, trying to find the one that was most beneficial to Bolivar. She tried and said in a strong tone: "If you give up the cooperation with Guxin, the people of Bolivar will be slaughtered." Lamb."

"Hmph!" The mighty Captain Lonnie had a straight face, and the long scar on his face writhed like a centipede: "If all 1000 million Bolivars become fanatical followers of the Apocalypse Knights, then we can only Purify all cultists."

Rosalind nearly had cardiopulmonary arrest.

Compared with countries with a 'short-lived' lifespan, the orthodox church with the backing of gods is tougher and more unscrupulous.

Rosalin fought back unwillingly: "Unless we get enough guarantees, we will never cut off with Guxin. Even if you kill all the tens of millions of Bolivars, aren't you afraid that the entire main island will become a [death] paradise? So In a big place, you can't purify it at all!"

(End of this chapter)