In the silence, in the fog below, there was a faint aether fluctuation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A fluttering music theory was hidden in the fog, quietly extending up, thinking that he had secretly connected to the alchemy matrix, intending to get a glimpse of it, but he didn't expect that his every move was under Ye Qingxuan's nose.

"What is this?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but smile, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "I don't know what to do, or is my courage commendable?"

In those lowered eyes, the cold moonlight lit up.

The Staff of Destiny paused slightly.

The Chapter of the Bright Moon, the Stone of the Sage, and the Resonance of Natural Disasters, the Trinity, and the Chapter of Fate are running violently, and the huge pressure formed by the music theory flows out along that connection.

It's like the terrifying power of the mountains crushed on a cotton thread, and in an instant, the other side has already noticed the abnormality, and wants to disconnect in a panic, but the music theory of Jiuxiao Huanpei is parasitic like a vine, and it is mainly anti-guest in an instant, and the master control of the connection is completely taken away.

Immediately after, the terrifying pressure leaned down without any scruples.

Boom!

In the mist, on the flagship of the Phantom Fleet, on the bridge, the Apocalyptic Musician, snickering with an aether orb in his hand, suddenly let out a terrible scream, bounced from his seat, his eyes shattered, as if scorched by the light of a hundred thousand scorching suns.

Immediately after, the heart sounds shattered. In the scream, the body swelled into a sphere, and with the flick of his fingers, it exploded.

Blood splattered, smearing most of the bridge scarlet.

It was only in the midst of the blood flow that a gloomy voice from above the sky wafted out from the shattered bones:

"--Miscellaneous fish, get out of here!"

Just following a sensory connection, it was like crushing an ant to death, and a revelation musician was exploded through the music theory of the saints.

On the bridge, everyone felt a chill from the heart.

Half of the commander's face was covered in blood, and he froze in place.

I didn't expect this Prince of Avalon's revenge to come so quickly and so tragically...... If he wants, he can even use his delicate ghost-like wrist to remotely control this unlucky ghost, turn him into a human bomb, and completely blow up half of the bridge into the sky.

However, they chose a relatively 'small punishment' method......

What is this?

Give the saints a face?

In the dead silence, Sister 'Schubert' was expressionless, her eyes still lowered, and she recited the teachings of the Holy Scriptures, but there was no response.

In the commander's angry gaze, Raymond's expression also became embarrassed, and there was no way to continue holding the original shelf, waiting for Ye Qingxuan to bow his head. You can only take the initiative to send a communication connection to the nomadic mountain in the sky.

"Mr. Ye, perhaps, we can talk. ”

After a long silence, Ye Qingxuan's chuckling voice sounded: "It's you?"

Bishop Raymond, what kind of drama is this? Indomitable? Is it unfair for the Order to mix with the Burgundians and attack our fleet?

Do I think that's what the Order meant?

Or, is it an order from the Holy City?"

Without mentioning what he had done, he first made a few rakes and firmly buckled a few basins on Raymond's head, which made his expression start to be annoyed.

As a qualified head of the sacramental congregation, this kind of verbal fight will certainly not be stage frightened. But at present, Ye Qingxuan took the lead, which was completely beyond his expectations, he had just come on the field and pinched the head of a Burgundian dog, he couldn't let Ye Qingxuan muddy the water, he could only take himself out first:

"No, Mr. Ye, you misunderstood, the Holy City has nothing to do with this. ”

As soon as the words came out, the commander of the Phantom Fleet suddenly glared angrily: You said that you carried the pot together, why did you throw it all at me with one mouth?!

Raymond's expression was embarrassed, and he signaled the commander to calm down, and after calming down, he was determined to regain the initiative: "But the contradictions and misunderstandings between Anglo and Burgundy, the Order can mediate on behalf of them." ”

"Oh?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but smile: "But, what about the price?"

"You and I know that. ”

Raymond replied indifferently: "Mr. Ye, you don't want the royal fleet to be destroyed in one fell swoop, right?"

He knew that Ye Qingxuan couldn't afford such a big price.

As a maritime nation, Anglo's navy is itself part of national strength. After the Battle of Leviathan, it was no secret that the royal fleet was heavily attritional, but anyone with eyes could see it.

But the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and no one knew how many pounds of nails were in this rotten ship.

At this juncture, as soon as the Royal Navy shows any signs of weakness, Anglo's situation will be greatly dire, and even his ability to protect himself will be questioned.

What's more, it is at this juncture of the present world.

Now Raymond has stretched out his finger, and as long as he moves at will, this paper tiger is poked down, no, even torn to shreds. At that time, it is not only the future maritime supremacy that will not be able to win the Anglo, but I am afraid that the situation will be even worse......

Ye Qingxuan couldn't afford to gamble.

There was a long silence.

After a long time, Ye Qingxuan's voice sounded:

"Shall I talk to Selwyn first?"

"Nope. ”

Raymond shook his head: "First come, first come, I'll come first, you have to talk to me first, Mr. Ye." ”

Ye Qingxuan's voice became cold: "I have to talk to Selwin, otherwise I don't have to talk, understand, Raymond?"

- Otherwise, there is no need to talk about it!"

Ye Qingxuan's attitude was still tough, which was beyond Raymond's expectations, but this could not hide the fact that he was already sitting at the negotiating table.

Now that the negotiations have begun, the question of how to talk next......

Raymond sneered.

"I hope you are clear, Mr. Ye, this is the only time I have conceded that you have wasted it in the wrong place. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Sister Schubert and motioned for her to untie the shackles of the mist.

But even so, he didn't let Ye Qingxuan and Selwin contact on their own, and the communications of both sides were converged on the flagship of the Phantom Fleet.

The conversation between the two sides was all under his own surveillance, and Lei Meng did not hide this, on the contrary, he wanted to continue to put pressure on Ye Qingxuan through this.

Step by step.

"Now you can start talking, Mr. Ye. ”

Raymond sat in his place, quickly thinking about the plan for the follow-up negotiations in his heart, but heard Ye Qingxuan's deep voice sound: "Admiral Selwyn, do you remember what you said when I first met you?"

The Sovereign was silent for a moment, and Selwyn was silent for a long time, and then replied:

"Anglo expects everyone to do their job. ”

"Good. ”

Ye Qingxuan applauded with satisfaction, and then ordered: "Next, I will carry out an artillery bombardment of the Burgundian Navy, and if necessary, please blow up the Aether Furnace to support." ”

Raymond was stunned, the entire bridge fell silent, he jumped up from his chair and roared: "Mr. Ye, don't play this boring trick!"

But Ye Qingxuan ignored him completely, only Selwyn's voice:

"Your Highness, will you lead Anglo to victory?"

"Hmm. ”

Ye Qingxuan replied: "Definitely." ”

"Good. ”

Selwyn smiled, and without waiting for Raymond to cut off the communication, he closed the contact himself.

Only Ye Qingxuan's mocking laughter remained: "Look, I don't seem to need to talk to the sect anymore." ”

"You ......"

Raymond's face was pale, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Qingxuan's voice.

"Then, let's start the battle between the Red Rose and the White Rose!"