People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"How does it feel?"

"Well, I'm a little dizzy."

"Probably caused by the instantaneous change of the spatial position... But it's okay, we're almost used to this kind of thing."

Looking at the reluctant Angelina and Rukia, Sigurd didn't say anything like "You guys take a break first".

These two nuns can also be considered "combat-experienced" fighters. If they can't even overcome this level of discomfort, then Sigurd will not let them participate in the "beheading operation".

Although, in essence, Sigurd's purpose of bringing them was just to use them to guide Agnes and the "nun troops".

Sigurd glanced left and right, and he could see the situation of the entire fleet from the observation platform at the highest point of the "Queen's Fleet".

Hundreds of ice warships surround the "Queen", which feels exactly the same as the ancient European naval fleet.

Sigurd is an "average human being" so he doesn't have the unconventional vision of Kanzaki Kaori.

But relying on his "mortal body" eyesight, he could still barely recognize a few Roman Orthodox believers moving on the deck in the darkness.

They leaned against the hull and seemed to be chatting.

Although their eyes drifted to the sea from time to time, no one looked at the position of Sigurd and the others.

But this is normal. After all, they are located in the deepest part of the entire "Queen's Fleet". Even if they encounter an enemy, theoretically he cannot be the first target to be hit.

In addition, here is the sea, it is more important for them to pay attention to those "swimming in the sea" than to pay attention to "flying in the sky".

Pulling out the card embedded in the mast, Sigurd signaled for Rukia and Angelina to start moving.

The group of three moved carefully in the shadows in order not to startle the snake.

He sneaked around the stern of the ship, and then climbed through the outside of the hull to the gap reserved on the side to protrude from the muzzle.

As Sigurd casually cut a hole in the hull of the "Queen of the Adriatic Sea" neatly like cutting a cake with a card, Rukia and Angelina no longer had any sense of reality.

The three of them used the gap to enter the location of the cannon. Everything in this room seemed to exist in a fairy tale.

The interior of the ship's interior, completely made of ice, was the same as the exterior, and the walls and floor glowed a faint white light bulb color.

This is the effect of capturing moonlight and letting the light reflect randomly, and it can be regarded as a composite application of "science" and "magic".

Although there is light, it is not the same as the lighting of scientific lights.

The lighting by moonlight cannot be as strong as fluorescent lamps. Although the overall outline of the walls and ceiling emerges clearly, the space itself is dim.

The overall feel is very much like a cinema with low light on the screen.

"Although I'm not very good at 'sneaking' things, at least for now it's going well."

"What shall we do next? This ship is the flagship, which means that the 'commander' of the entire fleet is likely to be here as well."

"But Sister Lucia, if Mr. Sigurd is here, it's a good thing to meet, isn't it? After all, we can easily join Sister Agnes and the others if we kill the enemy's 'coach' first." ?"

Rukia couldn't deny Angelina's statement, but they were also Roman Orthodox nuns, so it was a bit strange to simply discuss killing Roman Orthodox believers.

Chapter 450: Agnes?

Sigurd checked the surrounding space a little bit. Although everything he saw was made of hard ice, judging from the general composition of this room, it should not be a place where people come and go frequently.

Looking out at the sea at night through the porthole.

It's pitch black and the roots can't see anything clearly, but it's precisely because it's above the sea far away from human settlements that the starry sky is exceptionally clear.

(The role of the entire "Queen's Fleet" is to collect data from the starry sky or the wind, as well as the sea surface, and then investigate where in the Adriatic Sea, how much magic power is used. Because the sea is different from the land, it cannot be monitored by conventional means , so there are "signal towers" arranged along the entire route to guide the entire "fleet".)

Sigurd confirmed the current state. He is not a magician who is proficient in sea combat, but judging from the current position calculated based on the constellation azimuth, their current sailing route is consistent with the plan.

While Sigurd was confirming the overall route, Angelina and Rukia on the side were carefully confirming their spiritual outfits.

Now the three of them can be said to have penetrated into the enemy's line. Although it is nothing to the monster Sigurd, it is already a battlefield that can be called a "nightmare" for these two nuns.

Angelina took off several purses from the belt around her waist. These purses of gold coins were a symbol of Matthew.

The "base" is the special operation spiritual outfit of the story of Matthew once relying on the cross and praying to defeat the two dragons.

On the other hand, Sister Rukia untied several pieces of wood from the bottom of the monk's skirt and the belt at the base of her thigh.

Put them together to form two small wooden wheels with a diameter of about [-] centimeters.

"Sister Lucia, isn't this the 'execution wheel' you usually use?"

"Because it's too big and inconvenient to carry on the body, and although it looks 'not very good', it is actually very easy to use. Although I don't want to, I still can't help but sigh the power of 'professionals' every time this is the case. .”

"The same goes for my purse. Although I only added a few sums, it feels much easier to control."

Hearing that the two Roman Orthodox nuns were quite satisfied with their spiritual attire, Sigurd, as a "reformer", was not happy.

It's like an elementary school student praising a college teacher for being able to recite the nine-nine multiplication table backwards. Will anyone really feel happy?

"What I did was just 'patching'. In the final analysis, your methods are too rough. Like 'Matthew's Purse', the singing time is too long, and the code is not accurate. It feels like a mistake. It's like hitting code that just happens to work by mistake."

"Well......"

Silently counting the number of gold coins, because Angelina's ability to operate the "money bag" is limited, so there is also a strict limit on the number of gold coins in it.

More or less will lead to a decline in the power of the entire technique, and even serious cases will lead to a reverse flow of magic power.

"As for your 'sentence wheel', it is obviously only based on the part of 'the innocent will not be punished, but the guilty will be punished'. Why do you have to bother with the 'carriage wheel'? What kind of person do you imagine yourself to be? Holy Maiden, tie yourself to a wheel when no one else is around, and shudder narcissistically?"

"Well......"

The two nuns who pretended not to hear speeded up the process of confirming the spiritual outfit.

They have no way to refute Sigurd's statement, and they don't even feel angry.

Because Sigurd just recounted what he said when he made temporary spiritual outfits for them.

Although Rukia insisted that "it would be wrong if it wasn't for the wheels", but after actually trying it out, she was immediately intoxicated by the high-performance spiritual equipment and couldn't extricate herself.

Whether the wheels are not wheels, she probably doesn't care if she is asked to shoot wood chips with a crossbow on her shoulders.

click.

The doorknob of the cabin turned suddenly.

Angelina and Rukia immediately entered into combat mode, the wooden wheel and the money bag aimed at the gate one after another, and they would immediately attack as soon as anyone entered.

"Today your job is to clean all the rooms equipped with cannons. Although you don't usually use them, you are here to 'rehabilitate' anyway. It doesn't matter if you do more or less."

Speaking irresponsible lines quite casually, a man in a Roman Orthodox men's monastic uniform walked in the front, and a small nun followed behind him.

"Anyway... Hey!!!!!!"

Feeling the fluctuation of magic power, the man subconsciously refined the magic power to resist.

But suddenly there was a sense of oppression on his neck, which made his eyes suddenly black.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he passed out, but "going black" in the physical sense.

"Fat, what happened? Damn it, I want to escape from prison... Poof!"

"I advise you not to think about refining magic power."

Feeling the heavy blow from his abdomen, the man with his legs in the air curled up in mid-air like a prawn, trying to relieve the severe pain in his abdomen.

"The more you refine the magic power, the tighter it will be. If you don't want to die, my suggestion is to stay still."

"You, who are you? Do you want to rob prison?"

"That is to say, in your perception, this place can be called a 'prison', right? Very good, I will truthfully convey this testimony to the old man Matthew Liss."

"Eh?"

As if realizing that he had said something that shouldn't be said, the man was visibly panicked.

But he didn't dare to move, because just when he was trying to refine the magic power, he did feel the pressure of a hard object near his neck.

He didn't dare to bet on whether the other party was telling the truth. After all, his entire head was now trapped in the "box" made of ice cubes, and he couldn't even know what was going on outside.

While ignoring the man who was hanging in mid-air, the eyes of the three came to the girl following the man in tacit understanding.

She was characterized by a head of red hair braided in several pencil-thick braids.It has eyes reminiscent of a mischievous child, and its figure is smaller than Index.

Although she was wearing the same nun uniform as Rukia and Angelina, she showed a lot of skin like a dress.

And the most recognizable part is probably the pair of thick-soled sandals on her feet that are [-] centimeters thick.

"Sister Agnes!"

"Eh!? Sister Angelina? You, are you here? And..."

Agnes, who was holding a mop, looked at the little nun who fell into her arms, and was at a loss for a while.

She cast her eyes in the direction of Sigurd in panic, and something seemed to flash in the depths of her eyes.

"Sigurd... sir, are you here too?"

Chapter 460: Your opinion is not important

"I reject."

"what?"

Seeing Sister Agnes sitting on a chair made of ice with a serious face and holding a mop in her hand, she repeated what she just said quite seriously.

"I said, I reject your escape proposal."

Agnes looked at Lucia and Angelina who were full of energy. Compared with the two who had enough food and drink and had a good rest, at this time, Agnes's face was so haggard that it was unreliable. It's like a serious illness that hasn't recovered yet.

"You two escaped from the carriage escorting you. If I guessed correctly, you should have saved me and other nuns. Although I understand your kindness, I can only say that I really appreciate your kindness, but this That doesn't mean I'll accept it."

"Why, Sister Agnes? Difficult, is there some kind of forbidden spell cast on your body?"

"Don't worry about Sister Agnes. Mr. Sigurd, as a magician of the 'golden' lineage, has extraordinary talent in the field of controlling spells. Even the spells of the Roman Orthodox Church are not a problem."

Looking at the two colleagues, Agnes sighed helplessly.

Seeing Agnes' performance, Rukia and Angelina were stunned, and looked in Sigurd's direction for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Sister Lucia, Sister Angelina, don't you think your behavior is strange?"

"strangeness?"

"We did a good job, and the infiltration has been smooth until now?"