On the dark sea, the salty wind was still fierce, and the night was still long. After midday was the gloomiest time of the night, when even the moon was hidden in the clouds, adding to the dense darkness.

Facing the sudden appearance of the enemy in front of him, Xiaoxin couldn't help but cheer up his spirits. Although I have long learned through intelligence that there are many high-level Inhumans in the Zoroastrian sect in S City. But Xiaoxin still didn't expect that he would meet five at once tonight alone. You must know that even in the Ministry of Disasters, which has an absolute advantage in country Z, the five high-level aliens are not just casually transferred.

The Thunder Dragon Brigade in most cities is only a mid-level Inhuman garrison at best. The high-level aliens are already the absolute main force of the disaster department stationed in various important cities, and they will not be transferred and changed easily. Even in a city with such a high population density as S City, and where there have been aliens in the past, Ren Yuan would be surprised to see two C-class aliens in the Inhuman Autonomous Council.

"I take the liberty of asking." Xiao Xin clasped his palms on his chest, tilted his head to the night owl and asked, "Your sect won't only accept high-level aliens, right?" I've seen more high-level Inhumans tonight than I've seen in previous years. ”

"In this way, you have seen a lot in the past." The night owl smiled predictively, and the staff slammed into Xiaoxin. He seems to be short in physique, but he actually plans to directly get close to Xiaoxin, who is as strong as a giant rhinoceros, in hand-to-hand combat.

Xiao Xin, who had been on guard, pushed forward violently with both hands, and the air that was compressed to the extreme turned into countless sharp blades that shot out, letting out a dragon's roar. The night owl that pounced was hit head-on by the surging wave of qi and rolled back in embarrassment. The cloak and hood were shattered by the whizzing wind blades, revealing a strange body hidden beneath the placket.

"You guy..."Rao is a battle-hardened Xiaoxin, and he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the exposed body of the night owl. He finally understood why the opponent in front of him was using a cloak to cover his whole body. If this look weren't covered by the hidden cloak, I was afraid that anyone who saw it wouldn't treat him as a human being.

"You seem, surprised." The night owl shook his thin-haired head and sneered and ripped off the last few pieces of cloth hanging on his body, "I thought that a high-level hound like you should have seen a lot of big scenes." ”

"I'm a little surprised, but it's not just because of you." Xiao Xin opened his posture and said in a deep voice, "What surprises me is how you managed to recruit so many high-level aliens. ”

"Want to know?" The night owl crouched down, made an attacking gesture, and sneered, "If you can defeat me, I'll tell you." ”

...

After settling into the new ambush position, Yu Qian re-set up his sniper rifle. Jiang Ziwen also leveled the land in front of him and set up the observation equipment. As soon as he adjusted the focus, he saw that on the beach, Xiaoxin sent out that powerful shockwave.

"Uncle Yu, it seems that there is another fight down there!" The girl exclaimed in surprise

"What's the situation? Who and whom? Yu Qian was also busy looking through the scope

"I don't know..."The girl asked suspiciously at the camera, "Brother Xin, who is he fighting with?" ”

…

The ocean-going ships, which belong to the Zoroastrian sect, have long since removed all signs of identity and are speeding on unconventional sea routes. The oil tanker, which has not even turned on the lights, is like a ghost ship hidden in the ocean, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

Even if there is a hidden cloak provided by the Z country branch, it can be said from the side of the Zoroastrian sect headquarters. This kind of single-function and fragile construction equipment is not very able to gain their trust. Not to mention the fact that reliance on such disposable equipment, which cannot be produced independently, can also lead to a shake in the subordinate position between the headquarters and the branches.

Let the actions of the courier of the headquarters be subject to the equipment produced by the division. It is unacceptable both in terms of dignity and impact. Therefore, even if they admit the power of the Hidden Cloak, the messengers at the Zoroastrian Sect's headquarters will only use the Hidden Cloak at most when docking with the Z Branch. The rest of the time, the traditional rules of action are strictly followed.

Sail to the uninhabited sea in a state of communication silence, quietly complete the attack and recovery of the crows, and then arrive at the small island under the control of the sect to change the cargo, and then turn to the regular route disguised as an ordinary freighter to return. Thanks to the experience accumulated over the years and the strength of the Zoroastrian sect, the process has never gone wrong.

Only tonight, things are a little different.

In the cab, two Zoroastrians were on duty. Even if the Sect is in control of the supercharts drawn by the Inhumans, driving on these unconventional routes at night is thrilling. After so many years of development of navigation technology, safe and convenient routes have long been developed. As a result, it has become more and more difficult to avoid ordinary merchant ships for transportation. If you rely entirely on automatic navigation systems, it may be difficult to ensure the safety of night flights.

After navigating the reef-ridden sea, we finally entered a relatively stable section of the sea according to the charts. The two of them were tired under a high degree of mental concentration, and they could finally take a breath for a while. After handing over the control to the autopilot system, the two of them lay on their backs in their chairs and enjoyed a moment of rest.

"I'm really tired, and I'm on this kind of shift again." The younger believer spoke with a slight annoyance, "Why do we always have to be careful to hide from mortals? What if it is exposed? Are we still afraid of those mortals? ”

"Hehe, aren't you and I mortal?" The older middle-aged believer quipped, "Or is our little Voss also awakened to the Chosen One?" ”

"How can we be mortals, we have experienced the revelation of the God of Light! We are noble Divine Beings. The young believer, known as Voss, retorted with pride that he was single

"Yes, yes, we are the Divine One." The middle-aged believer chuckled and said, "But we really can't compete with warships, can we?" ”

"But aren't there two priests on our ship? Is a mere warship a threat? Voss said dissatisfied

"Even Lord Hittex can't keep the entire tanker under the attack of warships." The middle-aged believer shook his head and said, "So we have to work hard, there are still too many fools in this world who resist the God of Light, they have not seen the miracles of the God of Light, and naturally they cannot understand the greatness of Lord God of Light." ”

"These mortals are so stupid! Those who will be seduced by the devil to raise their swords against the believers of the god of light, and even bow down to the false gods, are not worthy to live with us in the world created by the god of light. Voss said hatefully, "Sooner or later, one day, we will kill all these people!" ”

"I agree that anyone who worships the alien as a god should be killed." A low chuckle rang out behind the two

"Who!" The two looked at each other in horror and hurriedly tried to sit up from their chairs. But before he could make any movements, he was clamped by two big hands stretched out from behind, and he lost his vital signs in an instant...

…

In the huge cargo hold of the tanker, with the departure of Priest Demita, the tense atmosphere finally eased a little.

"Lord Hitex," the first mate asked respectfully as he approached the young silver-haired priest, "and what is the next step for the crow?" ”

"Why," Hitek looked up at the still wailing beast and frowned, "There's no way to silence it?" ”

"It's just that if you don't want the crow to make a sound, there's a way..."The first mate hesitated for a moment and said, "You can put a muzzle on the crow, but if you don't get rid of the foreign body in your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to calm down." ”

"Is there nothing that can calm it down completely?" Hitex said dissatisfied

"The ship does have a tranquilizer for the Ravens, but Lord Hitex, it's still a long way from the 'Tree Nest'. If you rely on tranquilizers the whole time, I'm afraid it will hurt the crow a lot. ”

"Let's do it, inject it with a few more injections of tranquilizers, it won't be worse than the foreign body left in its body, right?" Hitex said impatiently, "Get it to the nest alive, and let the people over there take care of the rest." Do you think that taking a few injections of analgesics is more serious than losing it? ”

"Your Excellency is wise, your subordinates will do it." The first mate bowed his head and respectfully agreed.

In fact, deep down, the first mate trusted the cautious approach of Priest Demita. Although he did not doubt that Hitex's powerful fighting power. Know that within the Zoroastrian sect, priests who are qualified to dye their hair blonde or silver are themselves proof of strength.

Gold is the color of the sun, the source of light, and the sun is the symbol of the god of light. Silver is the existence that can still refract the sun's light in the dark, and it is a revered oracle. Within the sect, people who are born with blonde and silver hair tend to shave their hair in shame if they are of low strength. Conversely, most priests who were recognized for their prowess would intentionally dye their hair in either color, even if they were not blonde or silver.

A typical example is the latter, such as Hitex, who dyed his hair silver after becoming a mid-rank priest as a way to show off his prowess. And the Chosen One, who was born blonde and strong, was particularly noticed and admired within the Zoroastrian sect.

But from the first mate's point of view, Priest Demita was obviously more trustworthy than the former, who only came to the ship with gangster qualifications. The latter has spent almost all his life leading the Ravens and their messengers to sail to all corners of the world. As Lord Demita said, in case there are multiple hounds chasing after him. Even though Hitex was completely sure that he would be able to kill these pursuers one by one. But for those of them who are ordinary Divine Beings, just being involved in the aftermath of the battle of the Chosen One is very fatal.

If he had a choice, he would never want to have more twists and turns in his actions. It's just that now the former insists on refusing to give up the crow, and even Lord Demita can only leave in a bad mood, how dare he question it?

"Why do I think you don't seem to agree with my decision?" Hitex squinted his eyes, a smile on his lips and a gentle expression, but he listened to the other man's ears like a steel knife scraping bones.

"The subordinates don't dare..."The first mate hurriedly knelt on the ground, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have had superfluous thoughts, God knows if the former's ability has something to do with mind reading. If you displease the priest, you can easily return yourself to the arms of the god of light.

"Don't you dare? In other words, in my heart, I still don't agree? Hitex's voice grew

The first mate pressed his forehead tightly on the steel floor, and didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, and the cold sweat that oozes quickly soaked his back, and he only pleaded repeatedly, "Please forgive your subordinates for being disrespectful..."

"It's not your fault, it's the hyenas that gather after all, and only a male lion can lead the lion pack." Hitex said indifferently, "I really hope now that those stupid hounds in country Z will catch up with them without knowing whether they are alive or dead." It is an opportunity for me to educate you on how to defend the glory of the God of Light. ”

After saying that, Hitex didn't look at the latter, who was kneeling on the ground, and left the cargo hold with graceful steps.