The other side.

It is more than fifty nautical miles away from the cargo ship that Hoffa was on.

A frigate bird floated overhead by the oncoming breeze, then glided to the side, hovering half a circle and flew away.

The huge warship floats on the sea. It has a total length of more than two hundred meters, a width of 30 meters, and a draft of 10 meters. The turret towers like a tall building. It has three steam turbines and 12 boilers. The white smoke that came out covered him with an unknown white mist.

The Scharnhorst battleship.

A German cruiser that once sunk the British aircraft carrier.

If it is normally, at this point at noon, the deck should be busy in a frenzy. Mopping, loading, repairing, even playing cards and drinking. But now, on the deck of the German Empire Peak battleship Scharnhorst, the quiet needles can be heard.

Several soldiers on duty stood with guns at the entrance of the turret, looking nervous. What made the soldiers who were ordered to maintain order on the deck so helpful was that opposite them stood five imperial wizards wearing black robe, and the notorious man sitting in the middle of the wizard.

I saw a man in military uniform sitting on a chair in the middle of five black robe wizards, reading the newspaper. His skin was reddish brown, as thin as a whip handle, shoulders, hands, and neck. Exposed muscles. The brightly polished leather boots looked unreal under the soft and hazy sunlight, the face under the reflective sunglasses was solidified, the blue uniform was spotless, and the creases looked like a blade.

It is the German Grand Guardian colonel, Muller Mans.

The people he threw into the concentration camp claimed to add up to fill the entire Red Sea.

These visitors from the very beginning on the deck, they didn’t say much, but the strong lifelessness in the air made these ordinary sea army soldiers feel like a broken ship in the ocean. There is a possibility of murder at any time.

A soldier standing guard felt a little itchy butt, but he reached out to scratch it again, so he secretly pressed his butt against a raised screw cap on the iron wall behind him, and slowly rubbed it.

A black robe caught a glimpse of his movements and narrowed his eyes.

The soldier stopped awkwardly.

"How about Domi Nick, why hasn't he come out?"

Black Robe asked coldly: "We have been waiting here for three hours. How long are we going to wait?"

The soldier twisting his ass squeezed a smile: "Sorry, the major is busy now, it is not convenient to see people, please wait a little longer."

black robe sneered: "Half Hour ago, you said the same thing. Half an hour ago, you still said that."

Soldier: "..."

Man who is reading the newspaper Colonel Sisi smiled and said, "Calm down, Aldo. Major Nick has everything to do."

The soldier looked relaxed.

Black robe named Aldo was bored and said: "Why do we come to Normandy to catch a person and have to inform Domi Nick specifically?"

Mance didn't look up, indifferently said: "It's polite. We can't just break into someone else's jurisdiction. The newsletter will not report it. Moreover, even if we don't respect Domi Nick, we must respect the adults behind him."

Heavy footsteps from the deck.

"Here is coming!"

A black robe wizard said, and several other black robes raised their necks, reducing the impatientness on their faces.

The gate of the battleship deck leading to the cabin was pushed aside by several soldiers bending over.

A chubby silhouette was placed on the stretcher and lifted out. His sturdy arm hung weakly on the edge of the stretcher, and blood was dripping slowly from it.

"That's...Domi Nick?"

A black robe frowned and asked.

"How is it possible."

Mans smiled, and he continued to turn a page of newspaper.

A few soldiers carrying a stretcher walked to the side of the ship and lifted the stretcher like garbage. Throw the fat guy down, the hapless guy fell into the battleship like a rag doll, and fell into the sea with a plop.

Soon, the sea water churned, countless black shark fins drilled out of the turbid water, and swallowed the guy who was thrown away in the blink of an eye.

After throwing the corpse, the soldier opened the door and returned to the cabin. The black robe wizards turned their heads indifferently and didn't care too much. Before long, heavy footsteps came from the deck again.

"Are you here?"

Black robe's expression became serious again, and some people even tidied up their robes.

This time, a two-meter brawny man stumbled open the hatch. He clutched his mouth and chest. As soon as he left the door, he fell heavily to the ground, and his spine was stabbed. come out.

"This is...?"

The dark wizard was astonished.

"No."

Mans continued to shake his head.

I saw the brawny man who fell on the ground twitching, blood pouring from his back, and spreading to the feet of the black robe wizard in the blink of an eye.

Several soldiers followed him out of the cabin and set up the brawny man, just like the Big Fatty he had just thrown, and threw him into the sea.

Under the action of gravity, the man plopped into the water.

The sea is boiling, the sharks dance wildly, and the two unknown guys swallowed thoroughly in the blink of an eye.

Black robe has no sound.

At this moment, a young lieutenant pushed open the iron gate and walked to a few black robe wizards, leaning slightly.

"The major, please."

"Very good."

Mans smiled the closed newspaper, put away his legs, and sat down on the deck chair stand up.

The lieutenant took the entire group down the deck, and the lights in the cabin flickered on Colonel Mullermans’ face. He put his hands behind his back, and looked at it with interest. Steel machine.

Scabbers on the discolored beige wall are full of expanding rust spots. Every few meters, a battery-powered fluorescent lamp hangs from the steel beam, casting an ugly green light, strong but uneven.

It didn't take long for them to follow the young lieutenant to the bottom of the deck, a place similar to a boxing ring.

In the middle of the ring, two men are fighting each other in the field. One of the brawny man pinched the spine of the other man, hitting his abdomen continuously, and the beaten man vomited a sticky scarlet red substance. There was a strong smell of blood in the air, as if being in a slaughterhouse.

Soon, one of the men lost to the other, and was directly pressed to the ground, smashed to death.

He stood up, looked towards the few people who entered the boxing ring, moved his neck, and walked towards them.

Several black robes snickered disdainfully, "What a shame, is he a wizard or a boxer?"

But soon, their laughter came after the man approached. , Vanished into nothing.

This is a man with an amazing appearance. He is covered with scars. He is three meters tall and has extremely developed muscles. Just looking at it can make people feel timid.

"Hi, Ethan, long time no see."

Colonel Mans raised his head enthusiastically and greeted the man in front of him.

"Mans."

The man's throat rumbled like thunder. The soldier next to him helped him take off his gloves and handed him a glass of milk-white milk.

The glass is the size of a normal human head. He took it and drank it. The blood in the hand left a bright red palm print on the milk-white cup.

Mans: "You are in good spirits. I heard that recently all the Allied transport ships in this area have been cleared by you. Master Grindelwald should be very satisfied."

"en "

Domi Nick snorted indifferently, "More milk."

The soldier standing aside refilled his washbasin-sized cup with a lot of milk. -white liquid.

He lifts the head, gulping it out.

After drinking the milk, the half-giant asked: "What are you doing here, there are not enough things in Paris or the days of the wizard association are too leisurely."

"Neither, my friend I recently ran away from an important source of information. Chloe Flamel, a descendant of the alchemist Nick Flamel, is now in your jurisdiction."

"And then?"

"And then?" Mans asked in the same way, "Are you not going to do something?"

Domi Nick laughed, his eyes finally focused on Mans's face: "You If you want to catch someone, you don’t have to tell me specifically, Colonel."

He deliberately bit the word Colonel very hard, and then turned back: "More milk."

(The soldier carried a larger can.)

Mans: "If you can, you can understand it as a kind request."

He raised his head and took the milk. Drink it out: "Don't you have a lot of wizards under your own? Let them do it for you. Are they so wasteful that they can't catch a woman?"

The black robe wizard under Si was agitated one after another, and some even took a step forward and pulled out the wand.

Mance didn't care about Domi Nick's sarcasm. He laughed haha ​​and raised his hand to stop the commotion.

"Her magic ability is a bit slippery, once activated, it is difficult to stop, and you are a famous wizard killer, almost no wizard can escape from your hands, so I want to ask you to help once."

"So what's the reward?"

Mans: "I'll tell you a story, Major."

Domi Nick organizes his own Gloves, without raising his head, "said."

"My grandfather had seen a super sailing battleship in Spain during the Battle of Cape Saint Vincent in 1797. Trinidad. The ship is the only fourth layer deck battleship in Spain. It is equipped with 140 artillery.

At the time, it was the highest battleship in the world. No one knew he would lose. But unfortunately, no one knew that he would lose. In ten years, it was lost to Britain’s Victory at sea and has never recovered.

When my father was young, I used to work for the Vulkeng Shipyard. At that time, the Qing government of the Far East My father’s shipyard ordered two battleships, Dingyuan and Zhenyuan.

Displacement of 7,000 tons, armor thickness of 12 to 14 inches, the main armament is four 12-inch main guns. It was at that time. The largest warships in the Far East. Nothing in the limelight for a while.

However, they were sunk by the little-known Japanese navy in the Yellow Sea after less than ten years of launching."

He finished speaking slowly, and Domi Nick’s face has become very ugly, "What do you want to express, Colonel?"

"Actually, what I want to say is that the destiny of man is actually Just like these ships. There is no difference in the limelight today, and tomorrow may fall and die. No one knows what the fate of the future will be."

He said sincerely: "But occasionally God’s mercy will Let me wait for the opportunity for mortals to have a Heaven Prying machine. This opportunity is now in front of you and me, Ethan, as long as you can catch Chloe Flamel back, I can share with you the opportunity to pry into the future."

A moment of silence.

Domi Nick sneered: "I understand."

"What do you understand?"

"I understand, this is how you are a muggle , But can confuse the reason so many wizards serve you. Right?"

Mans complexion slightly changed, but still calmly said: "I promise to see through the future, yes, but this is not confuse."

"Not interested, please go back."

Domi Nick stood up and waved his hand.

"Next!"

The soldier standing aside immediately opened the iron cage in the arena, and two more burly men were escorted out.

Domi Nick moved his muscular neck, leaped high, and jumped into the boxing ring.

Mance's face was gloomy for a moment, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to normal. He stepped forward and lay on the guardrail of the boxing ring:

"I heard, In 1928, you defeated ten faceless Ghost Statues. In 1935, you killed three Luxembourg giants alone. In 39 years, you killed 36 members of the British Violet Wizard and were collected by Grindelwald as a discipline. From then on, he has been called the wizard killer, right?"

Domi Nick: "What do you want to say, hurry up."

"The once giant destroyer, the wizard killer, is here now Isn't it boring to fight with some ordinary muggles!?"

bang!!

A muggle brawny man was smashed out, broke the guardrail directly, hit the iron wall, and smashed into a pile of meatloaf.

Blood splashed on the faces of several black robes. They forcibly endured fear and stood motionless in place forcibly.

Domi Nick walked slowly in front of Mans. At this moment, his already tall figure appeared taller, almost blocking all the light.

"Don’t point fingers at me, Mans. If you are not happy, you can accompany me to play, if you are happy, maybe I will help you find that Flamel."

"No, I don't want to bring about one's own destruction."

Mans calm and collected opened his hands, "However, as a reward, I can introduce you to a better opponent. "

"No one in this sea is my opponent."

"That's it. There is a guard by Miss Flamel, who is also a student of Lord Grindelwald, you should have heard Over."

"Who did you say?"

"Hoffa .Bach.

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