Extraordinary Sailing

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Although it cannot reach the level of crushing all conventional warships like "quasi-legendary warships", the four white sail warships in the small fleet filled with magical auras can still move forward as fast as fish in the chaotic air current.

The shape of the ship is all an expedition ship born for speed.

The hull is relatively long and narrow, with an aspect ratio close to 6:1. The hull is relatively low and is equipped with wing sails. It runs much faster at sea than ordinary merchant ships and warships. If it continues to develop, it will almost be a flying shear ship. Prototype.

Although the shipborne artillery is the key to the victory of the ship in naval battles, even the third-order knight cannot resist the heavy artillery shells, but because of the extreme accuracy, it is not very friendly to the application scenarios of non-fleet naval battles.

Therefore, in this dangerous and unknown sea, the expedition ship with ordinary firepower but sufficient dexterity has become the preferred vehicle of adventurers, and it is also the version after divine blessing and witchcraft enchantment.

"These guys shouldn't have been long since they set out, and there is a high probability that it has nothing to do with Jeros and the others' disappearance. But since they are moving in the same direction now, let me see what you are sneaking up to do? Quack... "

Ivan, who was hiding under the water and was not discovered by them, collected the nautical chart and sent the [Sea Soul] back to the [Witchcraft Garden], transformed into a strange scream in the flash of red magical auras all over his body The seagull rushed out of the sea.

Fluttering--

After circling far and wide around the fleet for a week, Ivan flapped his snow-white wings and landed on the mast of the fleet's pilot ship, tilting his head to look over to the deck.

There are many weird places on this ship full of ancient gods and followers of evil gods.

The first is that there is a chalet at the stern that looks very different from the style of the expedition ship. And with the ability of the "native species" of Aiwen, you can clearly feel that this wooden house seems to have its own life.

It is not a plant that hasn't been completely dried, but it's closer to some kind of living animal. As for what is in the wooden house, it is completely invisible.

Then there was a group of "dreamers" with partial alienation on their faces, and among them there should be the group that I met with Olivia in the spirit world last night.

While still in the periphery of the "Broken Star Sea" and still able to connect to the spiritual world, he directly descended into the body of a living person who had been taken aboard a long time ago.

But the strangest existence is not them.

"Uuuuu...Great Lord!

Please give me a calm heart, oh... to accept the things that I can't change;

Give me infinite courage to change the things that may change..."

Just below the sails on which Ivan stood, a group of sickly-faced figures in linen robes were praying sadly around a large tuna nearly five meters in length.

While praying and crying, this style of painting is hard to look at.

The pale-faced ghoul, the blasphemer with pale skin and four green eyes, the corrupted family members covered in carapace, and the slightly alienated ghost dreamers obviously share the same feelings as Aiwen.

"What the **** is going on with the ‘Gospel Church’ these guys who have just joined the group? Are they crazy?"

"Pray for the food captured today? Do they think they are believers of the righteous god? But even those hypocrites of the righteous **** are a bit too exaggerated."

"One such thing may be a broken brain. Why do a group of people look like this? It feels so embarrassing. Can I throw them away?"

A group of members of the ancient gods stood in the distance and pointed, trying their best to pretend not to know them. Is this Nima still a cult? I bother!

Only Ivan on the stringer almost laughed happily.

Having undergone transformation from the inside out, the subjective consciousness of the "sick angels" priests does not match the feedback of the body. Subjectively, they certainly firmly believe that they are still the villains who set off and spread the disease.

But whenever they want to put their evil thoughts into practice, their bodies desperately say to them: "No, you don't want to!"

When the evangelists do good, they will secrete dopamine to make them feel happy, but when they do evil, they will feel disappointed and even painful.

Aiwen's transformation is like a lot of evil hearts, each equipped with a 24-hour trainer, even if it is curved, sooner or later, it will be able to straighten him fiercely!

Some people may enjoy "pain", but no one will enjoy "lost."

Even if the priests of this group of "gospel churches" may come from different parishes, there are occasionally a few who have no "troubles", but because the highly homogenous power attributes will be automatically captured by the [Gene Hound], they may have already been awakened. The companion was limped.

In other words, these guys have been completely abolished. If they are forced to grab something, they may all end up depressed because of a strong sense of guilt.

After a little appreciation of his masterpiece, Ivan quickly shifted his attention to other places.

"Hi! These guys must be doing a big deal this time."

The strength of the algorithm job is not as intuitive as that of the physical job, and it can be seen by looking at the teaching gown and standing position.

There were more than 600 people on the four boats of the ancient gods, priests, and some normal transcendents and black wizards. None of them were lower than Tier 2, and even the number of Tier 3 transcendents was close to a hundred.

Even if the transcendents in the career path of the priesthood are really worthless, for example, Fisher of the "Raging Waves Church" only took a few short years to become the fourth-tier pope. This is still concentrated on the fourth. The power of the five Cthulhu churches.

But it is enough to easily break a small country from the front!

"The ghouls, the dreamers, the corrupt family members, the blasphemers, the gospel church, and those who are... the black wizards of the black obelisk?"

While shocked by the rapid growth of the "Black Wing God" fans, Ivan soon discovered that the powerful transcendents in the fleet were more than that.

Over time, the fleet relied on unknown means to circumvent the dangerous seas, and gradually approached the inner range of the "Broken Star Sea" with a clear purpose. As the personnel continued to move, Ivan also found an old acquaintance.

It was a man with short red hair and a silver robe, and he was much taller than normal.

Aiwen recognized him at a glance. This was the vice president of the "Deep Sea Brotherhood" of the Cthulhu Church, and the son of Tier 4 Seagod "Gulfstream" Petrich!

In the original battle to guard Kraken, the "King of Sea Monsters", Ivan even saw his body, a super king hairtail with a body length of more than 1,500 meters.

It is also a powerful legal title "Son of the Sea God", even facing the siege of the Princeton Principal and the [Steam Fortress], he can stay alive in a short period of time.

Because of road restrictions, it is difficult for sea monsters to get on the mainland and do things, but the island area in the "Broken Star Sea" is their natural home ground.

"The'Mother of Sea Monsters' who hate terrestrial creatures have also compromised with the so-called'opportunity'? The'Black Wing God' moves too fast, right? Is this posture to wipe out all the evil gods in the material world?"

Seeing this figure, because of his rapid improvement in strength, Ivan, who couldn't help being a little complacent, couldn't help but gradually sink his heart.

Growing slowly with the help of [Spiritual Origin] and [World Appreciation] on the mainland, where can this kind of institutional integration come quickly?

Today is the "Mother of Sea Monsters" Echtor and her three "Children of Sea Gods", as well as the countless army of sea monsters. Who will it be tomorrow? There are not many Cthulhus on Origin Continent that can call out their names.

Realizing that the situation is gradually slipping in an uncontrollable direction, Ivan secretly made up his mind:

‘All the potential personnel in the Principality must speed up their promotion and unite all the forces that can be united. Our future enemy is likely to be more than just the human kingdom...’

At this moment, a tortoise-like island suddenly appeared in front of the fleet. Under the guidance of the pilot ship's reeling movement, the entire fleet began to slow down slowly.

[Ancient Scrolls] Even if I didn't see Ivan in front of him, I knew that this place had truly entered the inner layer of the "Broken Star Sea", and going inside would greatly increase the risk factor, and it would definitely not be as peaceful as it is now.

The most important thing is that the color of this island on [Ancient Scrolls] is dazzling red!

Squeak!

At this moment, the door of the stern wooden house suddenly opened, and an ugly old woman walked out with a staff.

Her face was covered with disgusting sarcoma, a deformed hooked nose, full mouth with iron teeth, skinny, messy hair, long nails, and she was wearing clothes made of rags.

Just like the image of the old witch in the fairy tale, she doesn't look like a good person.

However, the people on the deck bowed and saluted. Obviously, this is a person who is enough to awe them.

"Baba Yaga Witch!"

‘Baba Yaga? ! It turned out to be her? ’

Hearing the names of the Cthulians, even Aiwen, who was standing on the stringer, couldn't help taking a step back.

Just because this name is so tragic, whether it is spoken by Serra, sisters Clarissa and Leonara, or in the records of the Great Library of Turin, this is an unforgettable name.

"Cannibal Witch", "Fallen", "Stitching Monster", "Ghost"... all the negative words that can be thought of to describe monsters can be placed on her body.

Her story can be traced back to the "dark millennium age" five hundred years ago, and it can be said to be a strong proof of the legitimacy of the church's hunt for witches.

It is a monster formed by the fusion of twelve evil fallen witches after performing a ritual. It controls the supernatural powers of twelve different paths. It is just like a degraded version of the mysterious source of the witch [Gate of Truth].

Because of the notoriety, he failed to join the witch’s "Gate of Truth School". Instead, he joined the "Black Obelisk" composed of multi-path transcendents, dark wizards, and wise monsters...

According to legend, she lived in a small wooden house in the Celebes Islands. There were two huge chicken feet growing under the wooden house. They could move at any time and often grab children for food.

But because she would never be inferior to that of the chief "Death Messenger" of the "Cursed School", few people dared to provoke her.

In Aiwen's view, this "monster" and the beautiful and enchanting "Snake Witch" Sera, who is also a witch, are simply two extremes.

"quack..."

The weird old witch didn’t make any sense to these guys. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com gave a weird smile like the old owl, and took out a black wooden box from her arms. After opening it, there was a one-eyed frog jumping inside. Came out.

"Crack quack..."

In spite of the frog’s protest, he did not hesitate to take his left eye and stuff it in abruptly, and then stared at the sea in front of him and blinked his eyes. With the help of this magical and demonized creature, he obtained the prophecy and foresight. ability.

Even without a nautical chart, she made the same judgment as Aiwen:

"The fleet is about to reach the critical point of the'Broken Star Sea.' If you want to survive, you can bypass the island in front, quack..."

Seeing the emergence of this dangerous existence, Ivan realized that the strength of this fleet was a bit difficult to deal with, just as he was hesitating whether to retreat temporarily.

The old witch suddenly looked up in the direction where Ivan was. The one-eyed light of the frog in her eyes burst directly onto him, cracking her shriveled lips:

"We seem to have an uninvited guest."