Chapter 178: Being Willingly Helped
"Attila? Is it now in Scandinavia?"
Looking at the lighthouse of Alexandria in the distance, where only the lower half of her body was still standing on the sea, Alice squeezed the soft little hand in her palm and fell into deep thought. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Due to Immorton's order, Alexander's lighthouse suddenly exploded after using a special move, and a second before the explosion, because of the girl's sixth sense, Ellie did not hesitate to pull Semiramis and Drake to Alexander's port with [teleportation].
"What's wrong? Alice. ”
Semiramis sensitively sensed that something was wrong with his lover beside him, and asked.
And Drake on the side also looked at him suspiciously.
"Attila's army landed in Scandinavia. ”
"Attila?"
The unfamiliar name deepened Semiramis's doubts, and as a young girl living thousands of miles away from Scandinavia, the name Attila had heard for the first time
Unlike Semiramis who was puzzled, Drake's face changed and his face was heavy.
"Attila is a young girl who suddenly appeared in the Rus and Novgorod regions to the north, and it can be confirmed that she is the daughter of a god, holding an artifact in her hand, and her strength has reached the level of legend. ”
"Through the ice and snow disaster brought by the frost giants, she gathered the victims of the disaster in the grasslands, including powerful creatures such as dragons and ice giants. ”
"After gathering her army, she began to attack westward, in the direction of Finland, burning and looting along the way, and in front of her there was no other way but surrender and death. ”
"There was no defeat along the way, so she is also called the [Whip of the Gods]"
After Drake had spread Attila's knowledge to Semiramis, he ignored her and turned to Alice to ask.
"Now, Alice, you're in trouble, since you're already in Scandinavia, you're not far from Jutland, aren't you?"
"It's fine. ”
Alice's face was calm, and she raised her hand to block the tsunami caused by the fall of the lighthouse with the [Blood Barrier], and the bright red energy easily separated the tsunami that could shatter the steel.
"Attila wants to come to Jutland, the first thing to deal with is the tribes that live in Norway and Sweden, and that peninsula is not easy, and a single Beowulf can give her a headache for a long time. ”
"Besides, if she's going to attack Jutland, won't she have to pass through the Jutland Strait? ”
"Of course, I will definitely help you, after obtaining the certificate of the overlord of the North Sea, in the North Sea region, even if it is a god, I will not be afraid, if she wants to pass through the sea, she must first go through the baptism of the storm. ”
"It turns out that the proof of the overlord of the North Sea is in your hands?"
While the three girls were discussing, a man's voice suddenly came in.
"Who is it?"
"When?"
"Who's eavesdropping?"
The three of them took out their weapons in shock and turned in the direction from which the sound came.
A few meters away from the three of them, a man dressed as a pirate stood there, but his clothes had become tattered, and he was not nervous when he saw the three young girls as if they were facing a great enemy, but made a gentlemanly salute very politely.
"Three young ladies, I'm Hareddin, Barbarossa Hareddin. ”
"Barbarossa Hayreddin......? The Pirate King of the Southern Mediterranean?"
Drake heard the name and tightened the weapon in his hand, his face becoming even heavier.
"Have you ever heard my name?"
The man looked at Drake, looked up and down, and cracked his mouth into a smile.
"Pink hair, a huge scar on your face, and that smell that can't be wrong, sure enough, are you Francis Drake? ”
"Then it's not surprising at all, the demon king of the North Sea came to seek the proof of the overlord of the North Sea, but the proof of the overlord of the North Sea is actually in Alexander? ”
Hayreddin is not only sorry for the treasure under his nose and his own mistake, but also regrets that the evidence of this hegemony is actually the distant North Sea and not the North Mediterranean and the Black Sea, which are closer to here.
Although she didn't feel the hostility coming from the other party, and although she didn't feel that the strength of the other party could threaten her, Alice didn't let her guard down at all, and she was silent about this man who approached her.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to spread it in a big way, a girl destroyed Alexandria's lighthouse with [your's bow and arrow], right?"
"Did you just see that? So you were able to survive that explosion?"
Able to survive an explosion that could have shattered a lighthouse made entirely of obsidian, the man in front of him was clearly not an ordinary person, not one of those vain names and no strength.
"Anyway, I'm the overlord of the Southern Mediterranean. ”
Hareddin, who holds the evidence of the hegemony of the Southern Mediterranean, has no problem calling himself so.
"However, you are wrong in one sentence, I did not destroy Alexander's lighthouse, the power of that arrow is still a little bit, and it is the straw that breaks the camel's back that really destroys the lighthouse. ”
Alice earnestly corrected the error in the other party's words.
"The last straw? But the first to the penultimate one you put on the camel, what do you think would happen if I told me that?
Hyreddin spread his hands, and the smile on his face began to turn ill-intentioned.
"So...... Just don't give you a chance to say it. ”
By the time she said those two words, Alice was already silently preparing for the magic, and when she finished saying this, a pillar of fire as thick as a wheel came from under Hereddin's feet, trying to devour him whole.
"Oh, this little lady has a really short temper. ”
With a frustrating mouthful, Hyreddin stepped lightly on the floor and took a step back, just out of the range of the pillar of fire, but did not make any counterattack afterwards.
"Alright, Alice. ”
Semiramis's voice rang out just in time, stopping Alice's next attack.
She turned her gaze to Hayreddin, and asked in a sweet, yet coquettish voice.
"So, Mr. Hayreddin, what do you want from us? I don't think you would show up to talk to us if you really wanted to do that, would you? You can sell our information to the gods and Ninas without our knowledge, and I think they'll all give you a satisfactory payment, right?"
"That's right, Miss Semiramis. ”
Hayreddin retracted his smile.
"I think I need your help. ”
"Help?"
"No, it should be called a win-win. ”
"What do you want to do?"
Semiramis also put away his smile at this time, with a serious face.
"I want you to help me kill those two guys. ”
Pointing to the two huge figures intertwined in the distance, a wicked smile appeared on his face again.
"You'd be glad to do it, wouldn't you?