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There was no sound of rain in the cold mist.

The cold rain pierced through the mist, and then it seemed to merge into the wriggling mist, and disappeared, only the invisible fell on the dead sea, knocking down small ripples.

The ripples carried shattered ice crystals, colliding with each other and spreading out, pushing the swollen corpse. The deformed corpse had been soaked in the sea for an unknown amount of time, but it had already rotted, and its white abdomen had been stretched open by the rotting gas, turning into a round ball, floating in the sea.

Strange fish that smelled the smell of corpses floated up from the deep sea, and schools of fish with fingers as thick as iron wires greedily gnawed on the carrion, popping the balloon, bursting with a muffled sound, and the stench became thicker and thicker.

In the terrifying sound of sharp teeth rubbing against bones, a pitch-black shadow slowly emerged from the bottom of the sea, opened its huge mouth, and suddenly rose to the surface of the sea, closing.

Quack, quack, quack.

Hundreds of strange fish crushed in the chewing of six rows of teeth, and viscous blood seeped from the huge mouth and stained the sea, staining the dark ocean a miserable dark green.

In that hearty chewing, in the mist, two bleak white flames lit up silently.

It's like the huge eyes of a giant beast, shining through the fog.

The calm of the sea was shattered, and before the huge mouth could dive into the sea, the deep sea reverberated with an overwhelming roar.

The eerie light of the thunderbolt shone out of the clouds, slashed down like a blade, split through the viscous and breathless mist, and fell on the surface of the sea, completely shattering the simmering sea.

In the turbulent waves, the sound of the whistle sounded.

A huge dark shadow ran above the sea, coming from afar, with a hurricane, along the path opened by the thunder, and at the very end of the black shadow hung a bleak white serpent skull, and the skull's eyes burst with a scorching glow. Just swept over the sea, and gave fire, and gave all demons equal to destruction.

The giant mouth was instantly incinerated to ashes in the pervasive invisible fire, and there was no trace of it.

In the distance, something seemed to be enraged and roared.

From a long distance, it was like a real roar, like a hammer smashing into a person's heart, making people's breath suddenly suffocate and unable to breathe.

This was followed by the second, the third, and the fourth...... As if sensing the arrival of an uninvited guest, the monsters hidden in the fog let out a malicious roar, an out-and-out threat.

The roaring hurricane loaded the invisible walls and crushed the ships as they moved forward, leaving only a faint stream of air that blew the white hair of the young man on deck.

Ye Qingxuan put down the telescope that couldn't see anything, and sighed: "How far is it?"

"An hour. ”

Carroll, who was temporarily the first mate and chief engineer, replied: "Actually, we are not far from Avalon, and if it is a sunny day, we can already see the white tower of the royal palace in the upper city."

But the power of the fog is also getting stronger, and this sea is repelling us. ”

"It wasn't intended to be welcome. ”

Ye Qingxuan took out the lens of the Silent Eye from his pocket and wiped it with a handkerchief: "You go and urge the purification musician again, this is the first battle of the Requisition's reconstruction, don't paddle and fish again." ”

"Ten minutes. ”

He said, "I want to see where Avalon is." ”

Carol's expression twitched, touching her baldness, forcibly swallowing the old blood in her throat, and pulling out her ether ball to convey the Grand Inquisitor's orders.

In the bottom warehouse of the battleship, in the huge alchemy matrix, more than a dozen purification musicians who were so stressed that they were about to collapse received the order, and the mouthful of old blood that Carol swallowed suddenly spurted out.

――Do you think they're grinding for half a day?!

Doesn't anyone know how much pressure there is on this side right now? Just opening up the fog and leading the course is already about to blow up their hearts!

In the matrix, the forbidden musicians in several core positions glanced at each other, raised their sleeves to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and soon their muscles collapsed, their eyes protruded, and they were burned red.

Several people instantly lowered their heads like puppets that fell apart, and the whole person was paralyzed on the core, but their will followed the huge alchemy matrix and merged into the entire nomadic mountain.

In an instant, it runs through the four layers of outflow, creation, activity, and formation, and enters the core.

At the center of the sixteen main circuits and the four co-instruments is the aether pool, several meters wide, in which the condensed liquid aether gushes, and if you look down from above, you can't see how deep it is, as if it leads to another unpredictable world, and there are constantly flashes of light.

In the silver light of the Aether Pool, soaked in the massive heart from the Nomadic Mountain, the heart of the Aether Furnace that had been transformed into a living Aether Furnace was now emitting terrifying heat.

The liquid aether was swallowing in a slow beating, but the light of the power contained in it was already dazzling, and it was impossible to look at directly.

And when the will of the musicians flows into it with the notes, the beating rhythm is inexorably accelerated.

【Secret Words-Gazing into the Abyss】

【Sequence Note Activation】

[9th to 8th throttle valve closed]

【2nd Drive Completed】

The hull of the ship shook slightly, and in the silent alchemy matrix, three more complicated movements were awakened and connected to the main shaft.

The engineers next to them also breathed a sigh of relief, and the Heart Aether Furnace smoothly went from the 'first drive' in a purely sailing state to the 'second drive' in a vigilant state.

Silently, the silver light in the aether pool swelled up, and a torrent of aether sloped down from the nine-layer aether sea, swallowed up by the greedy hull without a drop.

At this moment, in the musician's sense, the violent 'gravity' emitted by the Nomad Mountain has formed a huge depression in the Aetheric Sea, and the continuous plundering and pulling of all the free forces have converged.

Scale...... It's already comparable to an artifact!

Truth be told, the Inquisition's treatment of the Nomad Mountains was crude enough.

Based on the corpse of the Nomadic Mountain, it was concocted and crafted while the activity of the material had not yet dissipated, and the sea monsters were disassembled and assembled into the shape of a ship.

In the words of Carol to Ye Qingxuan: First, we don't have an industrial base, second, we don't have enough alchemists, and third, we don't have the most cutting-edge shipbuilders, and it's impossible to build a legendary warship overnight that sees who does whom. But if you're willing to settle for the next best thing...... It's not impossible.

So, when Igor took over, he found out...... Forcibly saying that this thing is a ship, it is indeed true, and it is barely said to be a battleship, and it is also done.

But in fact, what Ye Qingxuan and the others did was to use the best materials to create a 'turret' that could carry three pervert-level war cannons floating on the sea.

Although it can fly into the sky under the sixth drive, it still can't be changed - this thing is a turret!

If it weren't for Ye Qingxuan stubbornly stopping Igor, promising that 'he will have bread and milk, and when Lao Tzu finishes saving the country, I will let Anglo load it for you', I'll let Anglo load it for you', Igor was angry and angry, maybe he would have jumped into the sea.

No way, to put it harshly, this warship has no technical content at all, and the only thing that is commendable is the exaggerated firepower and extravagant raw materials.

The former comes from the three Conjurator-class cannons made by the Inquisition, and it stands to reason that if there is no special order, it should still be a forbidden technology that is still sealed.

The latter is due to the high quality of the Nomad Mountain itself - during the manufacturing process, the purification musicians marveled at its material countless times, and even wondered if it was the direct blood of the Leviathan, which was divided into the 'princes' of the seven seas.

It is precisely because of this that the Nomad Mountain is simply a living artifact, and the material itself is enough to cause a sufficiently exaggerated effect.

At present, the influence of the Nomad Mountain in the Aetheric Sea can only be regarded as a 'breath' at best, and it does not even need to be deliberately urged.

As early as the blueprints, the old ghosts began to beat their chests - what kind of warship is such a good material, it was born to make a musical instrument.

As long as it is conceived a little, it is a new artifact, and if there is a scepter-level existence presiding over the process, it may not be impossible to jump directly to the top of the artifact.

It's a pity to run into a loser like the new Grand Inquisitor.

Artifact?

Sorry, not uncommon.

Not to mention the robes of original sin stolen from Paganini.

The Nine Heavens Ring, the proof of the blood of the Ye family's dragon vein, comes with a ladder effect across the seven series and the ultimate level of precision operation, the exclusive musical instrument of the Dream Weaver, and even the key to the Ye family's legacy in the ether realm.

As long as Ye Qingxuan breaks through the master and advances the scepter, he will be able to obtain the scepter in the etheric realm that integrates the power of the dream weavers of the past generations. At that time, if you combine it with the dream you have weaved, you will basically be able to jump from the new scepter to the peak of the scepter, which is equivalent to the ancestral power protection body of the past generations, and even compared to the saints named by the Holy City.

This is the capital of the nine surnames of the dragon vein that is enough to sit on an equal footing with the saints!

There is also the sword in the stone that has been confirmed, the symbol of Anglo's imperial power, and the artifact of protecting the country.

King Arthur poured all of Anglo's wealth into the Sword of the Ascending God, not to mention the scepter of the 'Kingdom of Heaven on Earth', as well as the twelve golden medals of victory, each of which represents a phantom beast that was famous back then.

And don't forget...... And St. George's Gun.

It was the 'Fallen Iron' and the 'Dragon-Slaying Spear', the artifact that had sealed the hundred-armed giant for ten years, and it had been worn out in the ruins for ten years, and it was still as sharp as ever.

Although neither of them is surnamed Ye yet, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it will happen sooner or later.

When Stone's group of old men were packing themselves and the Faith Department to Ye Qingxuan, the small abacus was already crackling.

Who is in charge of Shi Zhongjian now?

It is the head of the Fifth Department, the Emperor of Shadows of Anglo, the loyal dog of the royal family, and Maxwell, who has appointed Ye Qingxuan as the heir!

The Fallen Iron is headed by the Knights of the Round Table.

Who is the current leader of the Knights of the Round Table?

It was a well-organized minister who was brought to the Privy Council in the three years since the empress's resignation, and a military general who was faintly called the Empire's twin pillars with Maxwell in the upper echelons, Lancelot!

And what about the heir of House Lancelot, is it his daughter, Christine, the Grand Knight of the Praetorian Guard, who has inherited the name of 'Galahad'?

No, it's his eldest nephew, Ye Qingxuan!

It can be said that when Ye Qingxuan's identity was recognized by the Holy City and became a marquis, he had already become one of the most powerful people in the world in the future.

With one-eighth of his royal blood, as long as he is ruthless enough to kill the demented prince and the second princess, as well as a dozen inconspicuous nobles, then he is the only successor of Anglo in the legal system, the future king of Anglo!

It's maddening to think about.

The Lord of the Ye Dragon's Veins in the East, the King of Anglo in the West, the Archbishop of the Holy City, the Grand Inquisitor of the Inquisition, and the 'Hand of God' of the Holy City......

Not to mention that this friend is still a genius musician in the East and West for a hundred years, in addition to his own father, and the scepter can be expected in the future.

If you think about it more beautifully, fifty years later...... The King of Blue?

I can't think about it anymore, it's a sin to think about it!

As long as you hold on to this leg and don't let go, won't the Inquisition go east when it wants to, and burn whoever it wants?

Thinking of this, Stone's jaw was about to laugh.

Although this is a 99% loss of a mess of venture capital, as long as it earns, it will be hundreds of times thousands of times the profit!

I heard that Oriental people like to be reserved, and Stone also went to the dictionary to see what is called 'yellow robe plus body', and even typed the draft of the persuasion table in private!

It was the last big gamble of his life.

He will stake everything, even if the future is uncertain.

He is confident in that.

It has been more than 200 years since I first held a sword......

He's gambled countless times.

Even if he is very old, very old, so old that he has changed the artificial prostate for three generations.

But that's okay, there's nothing wrong with that.

He can also forcibly live for more than ten years, until he himself climbs this road to the end and holds Ye Qingxuan to the altar.

Even if you live so ugly and ugly, even if you are humble enough to be a cow and a horse.

At the edge of the ether pool, the old man stroked his saber and smiled contentedly.

When he looked up, his gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of obstacles and fall on the young man.

"Rest assured, Your Excellency. ”

He whispered: "You will first become a hero to save the country, and then you will become a legend in this world, and you will be a well-deserved hand of God." The embodiment of righteousness and righteousness on earth!"

In an instant, under the supply of the second drive, an endless amount of ether converged.

Several resonance-level forbidden musicians did not hesitate to burst all the cerebral blood vessels, driving the purification movement, causing the thunderclouds hanging over the hull to swell several times, and the thunder burst out, tearing through the fog like a living thing, piercing into the depths of darkness.

A hallucinatory scream rang out.

A straight path opened in the mist.

And at the end of the pathway...... It's the light of fire that burns the sky red.

For a moment, everyone held their breath.

That's Avalon.

Avalon is burning!

Once a pearl on the sea, a heavenly kingdom on earth, and a pure white city...... Now it has been shrouded in destruction, and it has sunk in the flames of war with a mournful voice.

"It's ...... What?" (To be continued.) )