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Less than 24 hours after the emperor and god of war Lin Xuanyuan left the United States, the Morgan family's famous ocean-going cruise ship "King" departed from New York Harbor and went straight to the Atlantic.

The King is a famous cruise ship of the Morgan family, since the Morgan family dominated the Skull and Bones Club, Josh Morgan has held several Skull and Bones plenary meetings on the King, it can be said that countless resolutions that can involve the economic vessels of the Americas and even the world, there are countless articles issued from the King.

It's an unparalleled honor.

The United States, and indeed the entire American high society, saw the Morgan family's King cruise ship as a symbol of glory.

Built at a cost of $800 million and $600 million, the King's cruise ship was officially commissioned nine years ago, with a 360-meter-long hull and a displacement of 146,000 tons, with two decks of 2,600 meters, and can accommodate 4,500 passengers and more than 1,000 crew members at the same time.

The 1,700 guest rooms, including 88 suites with observation decks are undoubtedly for the Skull and Bones Club's bigwigs, 5 restaurants, 13 stylish bars, 5 jacuzzi and 4 swimming pools, two of which have sliding glass houses, etc., this cruise ship has been in service for nearly a decade, but it is still the largest cruise ship within the Skull and Bones Club, and one of the most famous cruise ships in the world, and even has the reputation of a water temple.

The King's voyage this time was extremely low-key, and it could even be said to be hasty.

Before many of the American magnates could react, the King had already left New York Harbor, and no one knew how many people were on board the King, nor did anyone know its destination, and in the minds of countless people, he had gone farther and farther in the Atlantic, and finally deviated from all known routes.

All the way to the Atlantic.

On the fifth day of the voyage, the King encountered a storm from the deep sea for the first time.

The storm was unusually violent, with winds reaching force eleven.

Storms, lightning and thunder.

Fortunately, the Captain of the King, who had served in the U.S. Navy and eventually retired due to injuries, was experienced, and all the sailors were well-trained, and the King finally survived the storm with great difficulty and avoided a shipwreck.

Thirteenth day of the voyage.

A group of pirates who have been roaming the deep sea for many years have discovered the luxurious King of Kings sailing the Atlantic Ocean.

Far from any country, without the escort of warships, a lonely luxury cruise ship.

The pirates are like perverts who have seen the ** beauty, and they pounced without hesitation, dozens of pirate ships excitedly surrounded the king, people who take a cruise ship of this scale, fools know that the people above are either rich or expensive, the pirates don't know why this group of powerful men will run to such a remote place regardless of safety, but they know that this is a piece of fat meat that is hard to find for a hundred years, not to mention the hostages on board, that is, the cruise ship itself, which can also be regarded as a big harvest.

In total, more than 30 pirate ships of various sizes surrounded the King.

No surrender, no panic, no representations.

War broke out without warning.

Before all the pirates had time to react, the King suddenly turned into a hedgehog, dozens of guns rose from the inside of the King's deck, and the missiles unscrupulously dragged the tail flames, hitting the nearby sea.

In the King, the noblewomen and beauties that the pirates imagined were enough for them to vent for a long time did not appear, and a team of heavily armed and well-armed U.S. Navy rushed out directly and fired mercilessly at a group of bewildered pirates.

Almost every bullet is the most valuable bullet.

The blood quickly stained the large sea water nearby, the scarlet rose and fell with the waves, the soldiers who fired the guns looked extremely indifferent, the hands holding the guns did not tremble in the slightest, they changed formations, looked for cover, switched bullets, killed silently, without any hysterical madness and violence.

In their eyes, killing people seems to be just a normal job.

This is definitely one in a hundred elites.

Each one is.

And the soldiers standing on the deck at this time easily broke through two thousand people.

So the war ended after less than half an hour.

Thousands of pirates perished at sea, and all pirate ships were destroyed.

The King did not stop and continued to its destination in the depths of the Atlantic.

The so-called destination, in fact, even the commander of the ship did not know exactly what kind of place it was, they only had a relatively primitive nautical coordinates, and could accept some of the simplest signals to confirm the location of the destination.

After more than ten days at sea, the only thing they confirmed was that they were not going the wrong way.

The destination is still ahead.

Continue sailing.

Under the slightly gloomy sky, the sea in the distance is glowing with a hint of gloomy black, and the line of heaven and water at the end of the line of sight is no longer a pleasing scenery, but a deep and almost desperate fear.

It is already close to the very center of the Atlantic Ocean.

There are no countries or islands around, only an undulating ocean.

The huge King is on the endless sea, looking at it from a distance, like a tiny negligible speck of dust.

The day passes.

The night passed.

Wind, rain, lightning, thunder, sunshine.

Plough the waves!

Seventeenth day of the voyage.

Sunny.

Senior Rear Admiral Lawrence of the U.S. Navy stood on the deck of the King, looking at the endless ocean heading for him, his brows furrowed slightly.

General Lawrence is one of the giants of the U.S. Marine Corps, in fact, the head of the naval theater in the U.S. special service system, the composition of the U.S. Navy special service station area is relatively simple, but the strength is very strong, from the original elite Marine Corps to select the elite, after a brutal elimination, the remaining people will enter the naval special service station area, all members are the elite of the elite.

The full number of members of the Navy's special operations zone is 500.

And this time he went to sea, General Lawrence not only brought all his team over, but also drew another 800 men from the Marine Corps.

That's half the force on the King at this time.

The other half is composed of 1,000 elites drawn from the Skull and Bones Society, and the commander is Aheng Morgan of the Morgan family.

The fact that the two groups of people went to sea on the King and went deep into the Atlantic Ocean already showed the attitude of the Skull and the US government to advance and retreat together.

"Your Excellency, if all goes well, we will probably reach our destination in three days, this damn place is terrible, only wild people can survive here. ”

As Lawrence frowned and pondered, a voice sounded beside him, with helplessness and dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Savages?"

Lawrence looked at the tall figure that appeared beside him, smiled faintly, and said noncommittally: "But they are safe enough here, aren't they? This sea area has a shocking lack of resources, there are no important routes along the way, and in this kind of deep sea water, if we don't have clear navigation coordinates, I'm afraid we won't come to this kind of place even in a few decades, Yaheng, do you have any opinions?"

"It's a bunch of monsters. ”

Yaheng, the other commander of the King, touched his nose and said his opinion, his figure was extremely tall and burly, even in the American race, it was not common even in the Americas, at least more than two meters tall, and his weight of about three hundred pounds made him stand there like a small mountain, and his momentum was amazing.

In the case of Josh Morgan hiding his skills and Hans dying in battle, Yaheng, who has now reached the level of six indicators, can be said to be the sharpest weapon of the Skull and Bones Society, he is known as the Bear King, although he is not a level master, but his strength is almost straight to the power king Williams who has died in battle.

At this time, this big man who looked more like a beast than a person stood on the deck calmly, his eyes flickered, and his tone was unusually calm: "This is definitely not their base camp, I prefer that this is one of their bases, to communicate with the outside world, isn't it? Their headquarters will definitely be more remote, it's really surprising, such a remote place, there is an organization like the Eye of Horus, I always thought that the headquarters of this organization was in Egypt, it seems that I was wrong." This group of monsters has been hiding before, but now they suddenly appear in a high-profile manner, there must be a conspiracy. Such an organization hidden in the deep sea, hey, I believe they lack everything, but the least thing they lack is definitely patience, and they can come out now, which only proves that these people are strong enough and have absolute certainty about what to do. General, to tell you the truth, I don't agree with the Skull and Bones meeting the U.S. government to engage or even cooperate with them tentatively, and every time I think about it, I have the feeling that this is the U.S. top brass and the Skull digging their own graves. ”

"The country needs strength. ”

Lawrence said lightly, his eyes glazed over.

"But I feel like this group of people needs the country more. ”

Yaheng shrugged, squinted his eyes, and suddenly sneered: "And from the perspective of need, I think the imperial emperor needs strength more than us, but general, what do you see the emperor has done?" In the face of the thirteen-level masters, the emperor did not take into account the half-diǎn feelings, and directly killed the twelve levels and completely broke with this group of madmen, general, I don't have too many vulgar plots of great power, so I prefer to analyze this matter rationally, I think that the emperor is killing in the United States, not to demonstrate, the meaning of the warning is more, but unfortunately, some people are destined not to understand the emperor's meaning, they actually accepted the red robe, what a stupid decision?"

"Yaheng, this is not something we should discuss, our mission this time is simple, it is to give them back what belongs to the Eye of Horus, that's all. ”

Lawrence felt in his pocket, took out a pack of American cigarettes, smoked out a diǎn and lit one, took a deep breath, and muttered, "I hope everything goes well." ”

"General. ”

A cronie of the Navy's special operations zone quickly walked over, approached the deck, stood beside Lawrence and whispered: "According to the radar monitoring map of the King, there is a very huge deep-sea vortex at the place of fifty nautical miles, with a diameter of nearly forty kilometers, for the sake of safety, we should immediately turn around, bypass this area and then continue forward." ”

In the voyage, the deep-sea whirlpool is a headache for everyone, especially in the face of the whirlpool that is huge enough to be monitored by radar, no one will ignore it, once the whirlpool is completely formed, a movement is enough to cause a disaster in the nearby sea area, the king is huge enough, but in the face of a huge whirlpool with a diameter of tens of kilometers, no one dares to take risks.

"Detour?"

Lawrence's face changed slightly.

"This is the only way, General, and though it will make our voyage twenty-four hours or so longer, all the supplies on board are sufficient, and I am categorically against taking the risk. ”

The cronie's tone was respectful, but his demeanor was very resolute.

Yaheng on the side scolded secretly, but didn't say much, his mind came to the Hollywood actress who had just been raised for a few days, and after so many days of boring sailing on the sea, Yaheng missed the fiery and enchanting body very much, and when he heard that the sailing time was going to increase now, he suddenly felt a little impatient in his heart.

"Detour!"

Lawrence pondered for a moment, deliberately ignoring Yaheng's gloomy face, and gave an extremely decisive order.

He walked back to the captain's room and looked at the radar display in the captain's room.

In front of the display map, a red diǎn is flashing quietly, looming.

That's their destination.

Twentieth day of the voyage.

After the King carefully bypassed the large reef, the radar monitoring map clearly showed that the King was less than a kilometer away from its destination.

The ocean rises and falls.

It was rainy.

Thunder and lightning.

In the dim and gloomy weather, the King slowly advanced, and almost all the people gathered on the deck to see the destination ahead.

It was a ridiculously small island compared to the ocean.

The island is no more than a few dozen square kilometers in size, and it floats on the surface of the sea, as if a huge wave is enough to completely overturn it.

At this time, in everyone's sight, the island was brightly lit, and the light reflected the surrounding darkness, and in the sight of Lawrence and Yaheng, in the center of the island, a huge flag slowly rose.

It was like a totemic portrait.

The image of a giant Optimus.

Lawrence squinted tightly and waved the order to stop the ship.

Within a dangerous distance of 500 meters, neither side made a rash move.

Eventually, a few rudimentary flags were waved on the island, and then dozens of assault boats tentatively approached the King.

Lawrence waved silently.

The King trembled slightly, and a gap opened in the cabin.

On the King, one lifeboat after another was lowered into the deep sea.

There was no half-figure on the lifeboat.

On every lifeboat, there is a creepy coffin!

Twelve coffins, rickety on lifeboats, floated in the direction of the assault boat.

The gloomy sky, the bleak rain, the undulating ocean, the sea, the floating hanging coffin.

Everything is indescribably weird.

On the King, thousands of people were silent.

Lifeboats and assault boats quickly approached.

Twelve coffins remained motionless on the lifeboats, and each coffin had a name engraved on it.

Mossa. Allan. Ebre. Amos. Mr bolton. Kristen. Cortlian. Gal. Quincy. Wayne. Woodrow. Salson.

There is no last name.

There are only names.

Twelve coffins.

Twelve-level masters.

Twelve paladins.

The soul returns to its homeland.