"Sigma Washington is a smart man, but no matter how wise a wise man is, he needs resources and intelligence to analyze problems and situations." Hayreddin said lightly, "There are too few intelligence clues in his hands, and some of them are still suspicious formations that I deliberately released, so he can only get limited and inconsequential so-called truths, and he will never be able to guess my true purpose." ”

"As for your ......," he sneered, still at ease under the siege of the 'elves', "you are the stupidest and most pitiful chess pieces in this chess game, and you don't even know what you're doing. ”

Sigmar has already said that what Hayreddin is doing is an upright plan.

The so-called conspirators, you are obviously aware of it, and you have to pinch your nose and jump down -- now the 'spirit' spirit should be combined with the outside, the airborne army is attacking, the internal prisoners are riotous, the outer fleet is constantly breaking through the blockade and encirclement, and the balance of victory is constantly tilting towards the Royal Navy...... Almost zero.

In this situation of continuous collapse, under the siege of several 'elf' spirit powerhouses, the pirate king is still leisurely and at ease, turning a blind eye to the worsening situation, and turning a blind eye to the constantly decreasing pirate troops...... Sigma was able to think of the crux of the problem and the layout of Hyreddin, and it was impossible for the experienced 'elven' spirit powerhouses to think of it.

Every minute of time passes, the unchanging leisure on Hayreddin's face makes the mood of the 'elves' heavy, and the constant victories and good situation do not make the 'elves' relax a little, because the Hyreddin in front of him is still alive, as long as this guy lives, it will be a huge threat to the Royal Navy and even the Midsummer Dynasty.

At this time, Hayreddin's eyes looked in the direction of the Dragon Whale, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the temple has failed...... These idiots, they can't kill Sigma like this. Read the full text of the latest chapter"

When the 'Essence' Spirit Sword Saint heard this, his eyebrows were raised, and he said coldly: "What did you say?" ”

"Oh, don't you know? Not long ago, a Templar disciple named Sutton came to Sigma's side according to a careful plan and deduction, pretending to be a 'squire' to protect his safety, but in fact he wanted to wait for an opportunity to assassinate him. Hayreddin shrugged, "In addition, there is a follow-up policy after the failure of the plan, that is, Sutton uses the distrust and hostility of the 'elves' to humans, loudly warns and calls for help to the surrounding 'elves', and provokes the confrontation between Sigma and the 'elves' who don't know the truth...... Unfortunately, it failed again. ”

He dodged two sharp blades that came from both sides, and then picked up a wind bullet to avoid the attacking moon blade, and smiled slightly: "By the way, do you know what the temple is?" In the past six months, the hearts and minds of mankind have been in great trouble, and Cloudsdale City has almost been razed, and it is also their doing. This terrible organization has infiltrated every corner of Noren, and your Midsummer Dynasty is no exception, Your Excellency the Light Lord, the highly decorated Sword Saint, and the loyal 'Empress' as to why you were sent here to save the Third Fleet, don't you have any ideas? ”

Kellerbripon's expression changed, and then he immediately guessed Hayreddin's intentions, and his killing intent was surging, and his sword aura was clear: "You shut up for me!" ”

But he couldn't stop Hayreddin from speaking, and the Pirate King retreated, smiling, "Do you dare to trust your companion?" Sending a 'fine' chosen Templar assassin to Sigma's side would require the joint efforts of many 'gates' and links, and how many internal shields would be needed to cover them, as a battle-hardened marshal, could the Swordmaster not have imagined? Who gave the temple a bargain, who betrayed the great Midsummer Dynasty, and are all the comrades around you who fought alongside you worthy of trust? The seeds of suspicion have sprouted, is that you? Your Excellency the 'Lady' Priestess? Is that you? Champion of Thorns 'Shooter' Gregory Gageira? Be careful, everyone, for there may be ill-intentioned Templar disciples hidden among you, and in the moment you fight hard, the sharp light of the sword will roll up your heads and plunge this fleet into the abyss of no return......

For a while, the 'spirits' all changed their colors, and their hearts involuntarily appeared vigilant, looking at each other cautiously, and a helpless faint alienation appeared in the wry smile, and cracks had appeared in the impregnable defensive line, because everyone could no longer fight side by side as they did just now...... It's not that they are indifferent by nature and have no trust in their comrades-in-arms and robes, but because the responsibility on their shoulders is too heavy, if they are not cautious and gullible to guide the blatant blow of the 'disciples' of the temple that may be saved, then they will inevitably be lost and lost when they are caught off guard, and their combat strength will be reduced, so that no one can resist the sharp edge of Hayreddin, which will lead to the failure of the plan, the chain reaction, and the great rout of the entire fleet.

And this fleet has concentrated most of the strength of the 'elite' navy, which is the condensation of the country's destiny and hope for the future, and it is a matter of national survival, no matter how cautious it is, it is not superfluous.

However......

The 'Essence' Spirit Sword Saint suddenly sighed, but a determination appeared between his eyebrows, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "It is worthy of Hayreddin, the situation can be reversed in just a few words, and the legendary demon who can '' the soul is nothing more than that...... It seems that the shape is no longer allowed to join forces, or to bully more and less, to humiliate the glory of the warrior, Hayreddin, you can calculate people's hearts with despicable words, and use shameful betrayal as a weapon, but there are some things that you can't '' and control, today I will let you see the wind and bones of the children of nature. At the time of the great collapse of the past, the ancestors reawakened the glory of the strong, and sacrificed and shed blood in exchange for the continuation of the race, and today, countless heroic spirits and forerunners whispered in my ear, they said...... The time has come to return. ”

"Marshal!" The spirits cried out in shock, not knowing how much of the sadness and surprise were true and how much was false.

"You can't all be the so-called 'disciples' of the temple...... Originally, they were called the Temple. The Lord of Light sighed, "Go ahead, support the divisions, gather the fleet, prepare to break through, and then cooperate with the main fleet, I don't know how long I will be able to hold him back, but I will do my best...... Go, and leave no one behind. ”

"In this case, those who remain can clear their suspicions, just like your marshal...... Mmmm, I don't mean anything else. Hyreddin sneered, "Do you want to go?" Remember, the disciples of the Temple may be present in every corner of your fleet, from the fleet commander over there, to every 'spirit' officer or soldier below, who may also be burdened with some kind of mission and ready to do something terrible...... Don't say I didn't warn you. ”

At this moment, a strong light suddenly rose from the distance.

The light was extremely fast, as if the first light pierced through the darkness, and suddenly came, rolling up a cloud of light on the flat ground, and a line of sword light suddenly cut out from this cloud composed of light, and went straight to Hayreddin!

Hyreddin swung his sword to block, devouring a qiē dark power to corrupt the light silently, and the Pirate King shook his long sword and exclaimed: "In principle, only the Masters of the Inquisition can master the Holy Martial Arts...... How could you do this? ”

"How the do I know." The light 'waves' separated, and Sigma's figure was revealed, the paladin raised his long sword, glanced at the surprised 'spirits', and said in a deep voice, "All go, there are pirates below, pick up high-level ones to kill, the captains of all ships, the top powerhouses, the bright targets, the big heads, if you want to clear the suspicion of being a 'traitor' in the temple, go and kill the enemy's head, the more you kill, the better!" ”

"As for you......" The paladin looked at Hayreddin and said coldly, "I'll fight you!" ”