The Emerald Tower

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

In the military port area, many people are gathering.

There are civilians and nobles.

There are also some collateral members of the Gaosai royal family.

The news of the religious messenger's arrival today, I don't know who leaked it out, and then it became turbulent, and countless Gaosai people came to the military port terminal spontaneously.

Of course, it is not welcome.

But questioning!

The assassination of King Gao Sai and the subsequent riots made all Gao Sai people believe that the former is the cause and the latter is the effect.

Simply put, it is precisely because of the assassination of King Gao Sai that there will be subsequent riots!

The cult assassin who assassinated King Gaosai was the culprit!

Now that the religious sect has sent messengers, why wouldn't Gaosai people come to question?

In fact, questioning is a very euphemism. Looking at the hostility on the faces of those who have lost their families and houses, Dean will not doubt their desperate determination.

"Fortunately, the boss has already prepared!"

Standing next to Dean, Oilo glanced at the resentment of the surrounding Gaosai people, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"No matter how many guards there are, sometimes it's useless-because these guards are in the same mood!"

Dean glanced at the surrounding soldiers belonging to the Second Fleet, and said softly.

Although the Queen of Gaosai temporarily withdrew the important soldiers of the First Fleet from the naval port for the sake of safety, the soldiers of the Second Fleet who took over the defense mission of this time are not necessarily better than the soldiers of the First Fleet. Where to go.

The same hatred!

This is Dean's most intuitive feeling after seeing the appearance of these soldiers.

However, facing such a situation. Dean was more sure.

and so. There was still a faint smile on his face.

"Big shot. What should we do?"

Seeing Dean's smile, Oilo asked directly.

"Watch the changes! Do you want to stand on the opposite side of these sad and angry people?"

Dean said slowly.

"of course not!"

Oilo looked around, looked at the countless angry and sad eyes, shivered, and shook his head again and again.

Before there is absolute strength, no one can ignore the quantity that has reached qualitative change.

Dean is no exception now.

Oilo naturally did.

Thousands of people gathered on the military port terminal. But there was not too much noise. People remained silent, looking at the sea level in the distance.

When a few black spots appeared on the sea level, the pier immediately became noisy.

But soon, the noise disappeared, and it became quiet again.

It's just such quietness, but it makes people feel depressed.

My chest feels tight, I have to breathe hard, my whole body seems to be stiff.

But the fist became tighter.

Boring. The grip became tighter.

Everyone's eyes were on those black spots. Watching these black spots get closer and closer, until they show their true face——

Three ships belonging to the Second Fleet of Gaosai, and one ship belonging to the religion.

Unlike the former, although the latter is a two-mast sailing boat, it is more narrow and long than a normal two-mast sailing boat.

Of course, the width of the deck is also greatly reduced, not even half of the normal two-masted sailboat.

And the sail on that mast was shining with a special light in the sun, and it looked extraordinary.

Anyone who knows about ships will know that this is a clipper when they see this sailing ship.

"After receiving the news from Gaosai Wangdu, did you rush to it? It's really unprofitable and early!"

Dean looked at the special two-masted sailboat in front of him and couldn't help thinking.

"Humph!"

Oylo snorted directly, obviously thinking of something.

Compared to Dean and Oilo’s "calm", the high-sailing people who have been patient around began to get excited, their clenched fists, and the palms of their arms clenched, the veins collapsed, staring at the **** ship His eyes are even more round.

When the cult ship approached the pier, lowered the splint, and after a group of people came down, suddenly, the Gaosai people broke out——

"killer!"

A loud shout came from the crowd.

It was like a domino, which caused a lot of bursts of fire around.

"Damn the messenger!"

"Return my father's life!"

"You murderers!"

During the explosion, a stone was suddenly thrown out, followed by a stone and brick.

The soldiers of the Second Fleet looked sternly to prevent the excited crowd from approaching the messenger of the gods, but they ignored these stones and bricks.

Whizzing!

With the sound of breaking through the air, these stones and bricks smashed into the sect's envoy team.

"God loves the world!"

The recitation of an aria sounded abruptly, and a layer of white light appeared around the envoys of the gods, making the stones and bricks smashed as if they had fallen on the cotton.

The Gao Sairen who threw the stones and bricks was taken aback, and then he continued to throw in his hands.

"What's so great? Can you use divine art to make you mischievous? Our dead relatives will turn into undead and will not let you go!"

The same burst rang again, and then a brick was smashed out again.

With such a burst of shout, the faces of those Gao Sai people who had been taken aback for a while, sadness appeared again on their faces, followed by anger, and the stones and bricks they held in their hands smashed out again.

Stones and bricks are more and more powerful than before!

In the sky, densely connected into a piece.

"With extreme words, the heresy that confuses everyone-come out to me!"

With a low drink, a middle-aged man with a sharp face and a fierce face, wearing a white robe and a wide-bladed sword at his waist, walked out of the envoy of the gods.

The middle-aged man raised his palm. Aimed at the crowd.

Suddenly. An invisible force. Lasing out.

Immediately a figure was caught. This was an old-faced man, wearing a linen shirt, bare feet, and holding a brick in his hand. Even though his body was volley, the man did not hesitate. The brick hit the middle-aged man in front of him.

Whoosh!

Snapped!

The brick was smashed out fiercely. However, when he was about to fall on the middle-aged man, he was bounced away by an invisible force.

"The heresy with unpredictable intentions, God..."

"Let go of Uncle Bill! You bad guys!"

Before the middle-aged man's words were finished, a slightly childish shout rang, interrupting his words.

A little boy ran out of the crowd. At the age of seven or eight, in the same linen shirt, with a small figure, he got out from under the soldier's elbow. There was a strong resentment on his face, and the stone in his hand. When he got out of the crowd again, he smashed the middle-aged man.

Snapped!

No accident, the stone was bounced off.

However, the middle-aged man's brow furrowed.

Obviously, things were not as he expected--

The person who was restrained by him in front of him did not seem to be the ‘provocate’ who was planted by the Gaosai royal family and nobles.

When the middle-aged man was thinking, the already angry crowd around him looked at Bill who was **** in the air and the boy who rushed out of the crowd. They immediately boiled.

"Asshole! Let go of Bill!"

"You have killed his wife and children, do you want to kill him?"

"Cold-blooded guy, you must not die!"

...

This time, not only the stones and bricks are flying.

People are rushing into the blockade of soldiers like a wave. The blockade, which was not very tight, was broken almost instantly.

Kitchen knives and sickles, such as kitchen utensils and farm tools, became weapons and appeared in the hands of Gaosai people.

Seeing these rushing people, the middle-aged man frowned again, and his breath quickly became cold.

"Master Masik, please calm down!"

A voice appeared in the middle-aged man's ear.

This is a kind-looking middle-aged man with a smile on his face forever.

"If you do it here, the Pope's mission will definitely fail!"

The kind-faced middle-aged man reminded Masik, and seeing the changeable look on Masik’s face, the kind-faced middle-aged man immediately added: "Master Masik, leave it to me Gus !"

Masik did not speak.

The restrained Bill was also handed over to the other party, which was considered acquiescence.

Immediately, Gus stepped forward--

"God loves the world!"

The same words sounded, but a different feeling appeared in Gus's mouth, as if a warm wind rushed into the cold.

People subconsciously narrowed their eyes, opened their arms, and greeted the warmth.

Gus supported Bill, cautiously, as if serving his elders.

He said: "I know you endure great grief, but please believe me, all this is a conspiracy..."

The warm spring breeze, like surround sound, echoed back and forth across the military port.

The originally emotional crowd gradually became quiet.

Especially the supported Bill, he is undoubtedly the most affected by Gus's power.

As for his own strength, Gus is quite confident.

Don't say it is an emotional person, even if it is a cannibal tiger, he can calm the other's mood.

Therefore, when half of the talk was completed, the bishop of the cult turned to the Gao Sai people in front of him. He was ready to use his'power' to draw all the Gao Sai people in front of him under the command of the'God'. The still struggling Gaosai royal family and nobles are not worth the loss!

Soon, Gus quickly had a draft in his mind.

"I……"

Snapped!

As soon as Gus opened his mouth, a fist struck him in the face, blocking his words.

The pain on his face made Gus turn his head in disbelief and looked at Bill who was punching again.

My ability is useless?

Gus was startled, but the pain of the second punch made him cry out.

Suddenly, the warm atmosphere around him disappeared without a trace.

The Gaosai people on the pier were in a trance, and they quickly woke up. They were taken aback for a moment, and then they looked at the messengers of the religion with more angry eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~You want to deprive us of magic The will? "

"You **** guys!"

...

Such voices rang one after another.

And Oilo, who was hiding in the crowd, gave Dean a thumbs up—he knew that Bill and the child were indeed found by Dean.

I just don't know why an ordinary person can get rid of the power of a bishop.

However, this kind of question was only a flash in Oilo's mind, and his attention was all placed on the Privy Councilor Mahik.

The aura on the opponent's body became stronger and stronger, obviously he was about to make a move.

ps first update~ (to be continued...)

...()