"Your Majesty!"

With a burst of exclamations, several guards beside Chopin hurriedly supported his body, and then a wall of flesh formed by one of the guards quickly blocked in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And the black shadow who collided with Chopin didn't seem to be comfortable, and his body spun in mid-air for a while before he fell to the ground, looking quite embarrassed.

It was only then that everyone could see the face of this dark shadow. The strange creature was covered in a layer of black scale armor, like a tortoise's shell, covered with strange patterns of various colors, whether it was natural or for some other reason, with a round head, a sharp mouth like a lightning rod, and four short, thick feet under it.

Such a strange creature, not to mention Chopin and the others, even Xie Erlei was also surprised, it seemed that she had never seen this kind of creature, but looking at the strange scale armor on the other party's body, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Tortoiseshell monster!"

Just as a few people were about to ask, the figure that had fallen to the ground quickly got up, but before it could make any changes, the smell of gunpowder had already diffused.

"Bang bang bang-"

Worried that a bullet would not be able to deal with the fierce creature in front of him, the four guards behind Chopin pulled the trigger in unison, and with a roar, the slender and inconspicuous bullet flew fast

It slammed into the carapace of this monster, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer wielded by a giant, and instantly brought out a pitted wound on the opponent's scale armor.

The terrible and strange screams are like the wailing of the devil, and they are cold! Sharp!

The black markings quickly appeared from all over his body as if he had been stimulated by something, but at this time Chopin was keenly aware that in the inky blackness, there was a faint hint of blood.

"Don't shoot the scales, shoot the rest of the exposed parts."

The town militia who followed closely behind Chopin also inevitably showed a hint of heaviness, but the next moment, they still pulled the trigger without hesitation.

And with a burst of flesh and splatters of blood, the monstrous creature of extreme ferocity had no time to show its incredible might, and only let out a low whimper, and then there was no more breath.

"Miss Sherley, what is this monster?" Xu was worried that there would be similar monster attacks, and everyone retreated ten meters towards the shoreline, and Chopin asked with some fear.

The speed and strength of the monster just now really made him feel a little palpitating, and looking at the structure of the other party, it should be an amphibian, if this kind of monster goes to the island on a large scale, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.

"It's a ghost armor, a very powerful monster in the sea in the misty region." Xie Erlei couldn't help but pat her chest, and her originally delicate face couldn't help but show a hint of melancholy.

"However, the number of these monsters is extremely rare, and for some unknown reason, these monsters can't leave the ocean for long, at most they only move along the coast, so there is no need to worry too much." Xu guessed Chopin's worries, and Xie Erlei also said with relief.

"Your Majesty, the scale armor on the tortoiseshell monster is an excellent material for making the upper inner armor."

"Oh?" Chopin's face showed a hint of discoloration, but think about it, several bullets did not shatter it when they hit it head-on, and when it was forged with the rest of the materials, the defensive effect was definitely equivalent to that of body armor in the other world, and even even.

After inspecting the coast, Chopin returned to the consul's residence, but as a precaution, he sent a long spearman and sixty town guards to patrol the coast.

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Pushing open the secret door behind the bookshelf, the staircase stretches as if endless, stretching into the darkness that stretches to the bottom.

The faint light of the candle was uncertain, as if it could be extinguished at any moment. Taking a deep breath of the faint aroma of an unknown herb mixed with the candle, Jonathan's chest also rose and fell violently.

The faint candlelight illuminated his wrinkled face, wrinkled like withered roots, but his dark pupils still shone brightly.

He wore a black robe engraved with a six-pointed star

There was obviously not a trace of wind blowing around it, but this black robe was constantly trembling, as if countless air currents had been cut.

Jonathan can't remember how many times he has attended such a meeting, but it is clear that as long as he is alive, no one of his students will dare to cross this threshold, which is the least respect, but also a certain degree of fear.

"Bang ......"

The sound of solemn footsteps echoed in the empty staircase, and the sound slowly fell silent as the figure faded away.

In front of the heavy bronze gate, four figures in special armor stood like sculptures, and under the sealed helmets, the figures of the four warriors were completely encased in armor, except for the nose that breathed and the eyes that observed the surrounding vision.

The heavy sword more than a meter long was stuck in the ground, like an arrow tower standing there, heavy and lonely!

They are invincible warriors and ruthless butchers, but when the figure that seems to be a little unsteady even walking slowly walks over, these demons, who are known as exterminating humanity, bow their heads very respectfully, and look at each other's eyes, in addition to the incomparably respectful respect, there is also a trace of deep hidden fear.

"Open the door."

The hoarse and old voice sounded slowly, hearing this voice, several people did not dare to slack off at all, and pulled the iron chain in their hands in unison, accompanied by a harsh sound of metal rubbing the ground, and the bronze gate with a thickness of one meter slowly moved outward.

There wasn't much space behind the bronze door, just a round table and six chairs, but by this time, five of them were already seated.

And when the old man came in, the four figures who had been sitting stood up one after another to show their respect for each other.

"Now that everyone is here, I'll start." The burly figure at the top looked around before speaking.

On his knife-like face, there was an incomparably resolute gaze, even if he didn't make any movements, just standing there, there was an aura of self-denial, this figure was none other than Chopin's mortal enemy whom he had not yet met, the Count of Fordes.

ps: Thanks to "Rym" for the 100 coins he personally rewarded, the results of the new book list are very poor, and I rushed to the list on Monday to ask for recommendations, I hope readers can greatly support it, and Xingchen is grateful.