Extraordinary Sailing

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Although it can't reach the level of crushing all conventional warships like "quasi-legendary warships", the four white-sail ships brimming with magical aura in the small fleet can still move forward like fish in the chaotic airflow.

The shapes of the ships are all expedition ships built for speed.

The hull is relatively narrow and long, the aspect ratio is close to 6:1, the hull is relatively low and wing sails are installed, and the speed at sea is much faster than that of ordinary merchant ships and warships. If it continues to develop, it will almost be a clipper ship. It took shape.

Although the ship-mounted artillery is the key to a ship's victory in a naval battle, even a Tier 3 Grand Knight cannot resist heavy artillery shells head-on, but because of its impressive accuracy, it is not very friendly to the application scenarios of non-fleet naval battles.

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

"These guys should have just set off not too long ago, and there is a high probability that it has nothing to do with the disappearance of Geros and the others. It's just that since the direction of progress is similar now, let me see what are you sneaking up to do? Quack"

Aiwen, who was hiding under the water and was not discovered by them, put away the nautical chart and sent the [Sea Soul] back to the [Witchcraft Garden]. In the burst of red magic aura flashing around him, he transformed into a screaming monster. Seagulls rushed out of the sea.

Fluttering——

After circling the fleet for a week, Ivan flapped his snow-white wings and swaggered down on the mast of the fleet's leading ship, tilting his head to look at the deck.

There are many strange places on this ship full of believers of ancient gods and evil gods.

First of all, at the stern stands a dilapidated log cabin that is very different in style from the expedition ship. And with the ability of Aiwen, the "native species", one can clearly feel that this wooden house seems to have its own life.

It's not a plant that hasn't dried out completely, but something closer to a living animal. As for what's inside the cabin, it can't feel it at all.

Then there was a group of "Dream Cultists" with slight alienation on their faces. Among them should be the group that they met with Olivia in the spirit world last night.

Taking advantage of the time when it was still on the periphery of the "Broken Star Sea" and still able to connect to the spirit world, it descended directly into the body of a living person who had been brought on board a long time ago.

But the strangest beings are not them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Great Lord!

Please give me a peaceful heart, hum to accept the things that I cannot change;

Give me infinite courage to change the things that can be changed.”

Just below the yard where Aiwen stood, a group of sickly figures in linen robes were praying mournfully around a large tuna nearly five meters long.

Crying while praying, this style of painting is hard to look at.

The pale-faced ghoul next to him, the pale-skinned blasphemer with four green eyes, the corrupted family members covered in carapace, and the slightly alienated Dreamer clearly felt the same way as Ivan.

"What the hell is going on with the guys from the 'Gospel Church' who just joined the group? Are you out of your mind?"

"Pray for the food caught today? Do they think they are followers of righteous gods? But even those hypocrites of righteous gods are a bit too exaggerated."

"A person like this may have lost his mind. What kind of trouble is a group of people going to make if they look like this? It feels so embarrassing. Can I throw them down?"

A group of ancient gods' relatives stood pointing at a distance, trying their best to pretend that they didn't know them. Is this Nima still a cultist? I bother!

Only Ivan on the yard almost laughed happily.

Having undergone a transformation from the inside out, the subjective consciousness of the priests of the "Angel of Disease" does not match the feedback from their bodies at all. In terms of subjective consciousness, of course they firmly believe that they are still villains who set off chaos and spread diseases.

But whenever they want to put evil thoughts into practice, the body is trying to tell them: "No, you don't want to!"

When evangelists do good deeds, their bodies secrete dopamine, which makes them feel sincerely happy, but when they do evil, it makes them feel lost or even painful.

Aiwen's transformation is like assigning a 24-hour mentor to each evil heart, even if it is crooked, sooner or later he can be straightened severely!

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

Even if the priests of this "Gospel Church" may come from different dioceses, and occasionally there are a few who are not "faulty", but because the highly homologous power attributes will be automatically captured by the [Gene Hunting Dog], it may have already caused them to wake up. The companion was completely limped.

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

After admiring his masterpiece for a while, Ivan quickly turned his attention to other places.

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

Even if the strength of legal professions is not as intuitive as that of physical professions, it can also be seen by looking at the teaching robes and standing positions.

There were more than 600 members of the ancient gods, clerics, and some normal superhumans and black wizards on these four ships, and none of them was lower than the second level, and even the number of third-level superhumans was close to a hundred.

Even if extraordinary people in the career path of clergymen are really worthless, for example, Fisher of the "Raging Waves Church" became the Pope of the fourth rank in just a few years. The power of the five evil god churches.

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

"Ghouls, Dream Cultists, Corrupted Families, Blasphemers, Evangelical Church, and those people are the black wizards of the black obelisk?"

Shocked by the rapid growth of the fans of the "God of Black Wings", Aiwen soon discovered that there were more than just powerful superhumans in the fleet.

As time passed, the fleet relied on unknown means to bypass dangerous sea areas, and gradually approached the inner range of the "Broken Star Sea" with a clear purpose. As the personnel continued to move around, Aiwen also discovered an old acquaintance.

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

Aiwen recognized him at a glance, this is the vice president of the "Deep Sea Brotherhood" of the Evil God Church, the fourth-rank son of the Sea God "Gulf Stream" Petrich!

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

He is also a powerful "Son of the Sea God", even in the face of the siege of the Princeton principal and the [Steam Fortress], he can not lose in a short time.

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

"Has the 'Mother of Sea Monsters' who hates land creatures also compromised with that so-called 'opportunity'? Isn't the 'Black Winged God' moving too fast? Is this posture trying to wipe out all the evil gods in the material world?"

Seeing this figure, Aiwen, who couldn't help being slightly complacent because of the rapid improvement of his own strength, couldn't help but gradually sink his heart.

Slowly growing up with the help of the mainland [spiritual origin] and [the world favors], how can such an established system be incorporated so quickly?

Today is the "Mother of Sea Monsters" Ecetor and her three "Sons of the Sea God" under her command, as well as the countless army of sea monsters. Who will it be tomorrow? There are not many evil gods who can be named by name on the Yuan Continent.

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

"All potential personnel in the principality need to speed up their promotion and unite all forces that can be united. Our future enemies are likely to be more than just the human kingdom."

At this moment, an island that looked a bit like a turtle suddenly appeared in front of the fleet. Under the guidance of the pilot ship furling the sails, the entire fleet began to slow down slowly.

[Ancient Scroll] Even if he is not in front of his eyes, Aiwen knows that this place has really entered the inner layer of the "Broken Star Sea", and the danger factor will increase greatly if he walks inside, and it will definitely not be as peaceful as it is now.

Most importantly, the color of this island on the [Ancient Scroll] is dazzling red!

Squeak!

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

Her face was covered with nasty warts, a crooked nose, and a mouth full of iron-colored teeth. She was bony, with disheveled hair, long nails, and clothes made of rags.

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

But the people on the deck bowed and saluted one after another. Obviously, this was a figure enough to make them awed.

"Baba Yaga Witch!"

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

Hearing the names of the cultists, even Ivan, who was standing on the yard, couldn't help taking a step back.

Just because this name is so recognizable, whether it is in the mouth of Sera, the mouth of Clarissa and Leonara, or the records of the Great Library of Turin, it is an unforgettable name.

"Cannibal Witch", "Fallen", "Stitch Monster", "Ghost". All negative words that can be imagined to describe monsters can be placed on her.

Her story can be traced back to the "Dark Millennium Era" five hundred years ago, and it can be said to be a strong proof of the legitimacy of the church witch hunting group.

It is a monster formed by the fusion of twelve evil fallen witches after performing a ceremony. It has twelve different paths of supernatural power. It is like a degraded version of the witch's mysterious source [Gate of Truth].

Because of her notorious bad deeds, she failed to join the "Gate of Truth School" of witches, but joined the "Black Obelisk" composed of multi-path transcendents, black wizards, and wise monsters.

According to legend, she now lives in a small wooden house in the Celebes Islands. There are two huge chicken feet growing under the wooden house, which can move at any time, and often grab children for food.

But because she is absolutely no less powerful than the chief "Death Messenger" of the "Curse School", few people dare to provoke her.

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

"quack."

The eccentric old witch didn't pay any attention to the group of guys. She laughed strangely like the old owl, and took out a black wooden box from her bosom. After opening it, a one-eyed frog jumped out.

"quack quack"

Regardless of the frog's protests, he snapped off his left eye without hesitation and stuffed it in forcefully, then stared at the sea in front of him and blinked. With the help of this magical demonized creature, he had obtained the power of the prophet and foresight. ability.

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

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

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

The old witch suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction where Aiwen was. The frog's one-eyed light fell straight on his body, splitting her shriveled lips:

"We seem to have an uninvited guest."

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