Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

Gard's words made Dario's heart tremble slightly.

He was born after the end of the golden age of Iberia. Since his birth, he has witnessed the disasters in Iberia and watched the people of Iberia being invaded from the sea.

He once asked his teacher why he didn't seek help from other countries, but he never got an answer.

When he matured, he gradually understood his teacher.

Because his teacher didn't dare to gamble.

We dare not gamble on the character of other countries with the safety of one country.

Victoria, the nearest country to them, had been humiliated by their fleets in the Golden Age.

Lateran, and they once embraced the same religion, but the Sakotas have always only cared about their own citizens.

Sargon, Pasha, and the chieftains are doing their own thing, and there is no way to count on it.

Therefore, there is no way to rely on others, only on yourself.

Dario has always fought with such awareness.

However, Gard's words gave him a feeling that they were not fighting alone.

However, with decades of experience, Dario is not the kind of person who would forget his duties just because of a sentence or two.

"No matter what, Adacles, I must know the purpose of landing the sea-sister in your hand, and the reason why it became like this."

Dario looked at Garde and said in a deep voice.

"I want you to give it to me!"

"Even if you want to be my enemy?"

"If it's your choice!"

Dario was about to raise his hand cannon when he saw a helpless expression on the crocodile man's face.

"Iberians, are all as barbaric as you?"

Gard remembered that the last time he said something similar was when he was fighting with Gloria. At that time, if Gloria's attack power was stronger, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

But the Iberian judge in front of him?

Gard was afraid that if he accidentally hit him with force, he would be killed.

"Iberian, let me put it another way."

Galde raised his chin to gesture around Dario, the red Haisi corpses were all over the hills and plains, even under Dario's feet.

"I fought this Hai Si for seven days and seven nights before I finally surrendered her. You want me to hand her over to you as soon as you come, why?"

"This is a wilderness that is not affiliated with a city-state. Theoretically, it belongs to the area under the jurisdiction of Minos. The Iberian Tribunal is not qualified to chase here across the border."

"Or, do you want a conflict between the two countries of Iberia and Minos?"

The last sentence, Gard said in authentic Minoan, because Dario used Minoan to talk to Gard at the beginning, so Gard knew that Dario could understand.

long silence.

Daario looked at Galder, gripping the hilt of the weapon, tightening it and loosening it.

He wasn't sure if Garde had the official status of Minos, because Garde knew too much, even if he didn't serve in any of Minos' temples, his status would definitely not be ordinary.

Moreover, if the Adacles man in front of him is not lying, he finally defeated the Hai Si after a hard fight, and the dead Hai Si everywhere are evidence.

He defeated Haisi, and that Haisi was his trophy.

In terms of emotion and reason, he has no right to intervene.

However, the responsibility on his shoulders told him that he had to win the Hai Si from the Adacles in front of him, and Iberia needed to know the information of Hai Si.

Seeing Dario who was still struggling and hesitating, Gard reminded him with the idea that he might become a partner in the future: "Iberians, instead of worrying about this sea scum in my hand, you might as well go back and remind you Those above—a new tranquility is coming, the hunters of the deep sea are retreating, if they fail, the progress of the sea descendants will no longer be hindered by anything."

Gard doesn't like to hide, and he never minds sharing information that will benefit both parties.

Although the Agors look down on the Iberians, one more person means more power.

The so-called Londinium was not built in a day.

Sometimes insignificant power may also exert unexpected miraculous effects.

What's more, as a former land hegemony.

Iberia was not so weakened that it was impossible to muster an army.

After hearing Gard's words, Dario finally stopped worrying about Isamaya's affairs, because the news from Gard's mouth was more important than a sea heir.

What is stillness?

The great silence 60 years ago swallowed their Iberian Armada, and made their Iberian lighthouse go out forever from that day. Countless ships were stranded in the port, and they could no longer sail far.

For every Iberian, the Great Tranquility is an eternal pain in their hearts, but now an Adacles said that a new Tranquility is coming?

"You are, where did you know the news?"

Dario had to confirm the authenticity of the information. If the Great Tranquility happened again, the already precarious coast of Iberia would fall into a worse situation.

"From the mouth of an Argor hunter."

Gard replied, to be precise, according to his own calculations, the hunters' god-killing actions are about to happen.

Glancing at Isamaya in his arms from the corner of his eyes, Gard tried his best to collect the little information in his mind.

"Agor's population?"

Dario frowned, distrust evident in his tone.

"Iberian, I know you don't trust me, let alone the Agors."

Gard hugged Isamaya with a playful tone.

"I've said enough, now you need to make a choice, if you still want to take this Hai Si from me, then I will be happy to fight with you."

He saw Dario frowning, his fingers hovering between his hand cannon and sword, which was normal.

As a mature Inquisitor, Daario must take responsibility for his actions.

If Gard hadn't lied to him, as long as he put away his weapon, he would gain a comrade who could fight with Hai Si.

If Gard deceived him and he put away his weapon, then he would be the sinner of Iberia as a whole, and he would be responsible for the disaster that may occur in Iberia in the future.

Can he handle this responsibility?

Dario clenched the hand cannon and sword at his waist. After a long silence, he finally made a decision.

Daario raised his hand cannon, pulled the trigger, and the gunfire rang out.

boom------! ! !

An explosion that was enough to destroy an entire street sounded behind Dario, and a sea succulent who was about to sneak attack on Dario was killed by the attack of the hand cannon, together with several Iberians who sneaked around the valley.

"Take it and get out of here."

Dario turned around and looked at the shadowy figures in the smoke of the explosion.

"These are Iberians who have been corrupted by the deep sea. As an Iberian judge, when I see them, I will give priority to arresting them."

"So, Ardacles."

"Now I don't have the strength to fight you."

Dario hasn't figured out how to deal with the Adacles behind him for the time being. Even if he chooses to fight that Adacles, he is not sure of defeating the opponent under the premise that the difference will end.

Although the Adacles claimed to have been fighting Haisi for seven days and seven nights, he looked at the mental state of the Adacles, and he didn't look like he hadn't slept for seven days and seven nights.

Do ordinary Adacreans have this spirit?

Dario couldn't help but think of an existence that he only saw in the classics. The Adacles behind him, could it be a deity or a giant beast worshiped by some Minoan tribe?

"right here!"

"I finally found Lord Isamaya."

"Quick, take Master Isamaya away, there are only two of them!"

There was a hoarse neighing sound, and a dozen unkempt Iberians in cloaks and dozens of grotesque sea-children appeared outside the valley. When they saw Isamaya in Gard's arms, they couldn't help it. Get excited.

"It's Lord Isamaya!"

"Damn Adacles, let go of Lord Isamaya!"

"Don't use your dirty hands to defile Lord Isamaya's body!"

"..."

Glancing at Gard, Dario took the initiative to attack the group of Iberians outside. These people are all deep-sea believers who have taken refuge in Haisi, and death is not a pity.

However, Daario thought his speed was fast enough, but Gard's speed was even faster.

The speed under full burst is actually only on par with Dario, but Dario's stamina is much worse than Garde's. Even Dario can't last long when moving at full speed.

"It turned out to be a gang of traitors."

Passing over Dario, without being able to use his hands, Gard just flicked his tail and slapped one of the most yelling Iberian deep-sea believers flying tens of meters away, and it seemed that he was dead.

"Damn Adacles, let go of Lord Isamaya!"

"So what if I don't let go?"

With some difficulty, he stuck out his tongue and licked Isamaya's face.

Gard looked at the surrounding Deep Sea Cultists provocatively.

"You bite me!"

......

(At first I thought the crocodile's tongue couldn't stick out, but then I found an official picture... so I patched it overnight.)

Volume [-] Day in Colombia: August update

August is over, not counting the 15 words updated this month, it can be said to be very lazy. After all, a bunch of things about moving last month were put together and 19 words were coded.

The reason for not offering a reward is because the owed reward has not been paid off.

Originally I owed 45 chapters, but I paid almost [-] chapters this month, and I still owe [-] chapters.