Casica, off the coast.

The steel giant ship is like a beast of prey, lazily crawling on the surface of the sea.

A large number of sail warships, like old hounds, lowered their sails weakly and curled up on the sea.

A number of bloodstained coalition generals stood on the deck one by one, staring blankly at the steel giant ship in the distance.

At sunset, six juvenile hydras are happily stretching their bodies in the sea.

From time to time, they opened their mouths and gulped down the flesh of the three half-blood trolls that had been slain.

Joe leaned against the bow railing, looking at the corpses of the three giant beasts with great envy.

In the previous sacrifice, the sacrifice process was interrupted by the deep sea monster himself, and Rao was like this, Joe sacrificed Henrak, which brought him an incomparably rich reward.

If this time, three giant beasts with the same root and the same power as Henrak can be sacrificed.

Joe didn't dare to imagine how much benefit he could get.

It's a pity that everyone is watching here, and those six juvenile Hydra obviously don't look like good stubble who can hand over their prey to outsiders.

"A real hydra, though it's a juvenile...... Tsk, where did these monsters come from? Joe muttered in a low voice, "Shouldn't such a monster just exist in legends?" ”

Hesse stood beside Joe, sipping a large cigar and looking at Joe with deep eyes.

"Medland, of course, is not as simple and mundane as everyone thinks...... However, many secrets are only in the hands of those who are in high enough positions......"

Hesse hesitated, and he asked Joe in a low voice, "Joe, are you interested in touching the reality of this world?" ”

Jo was stunned, he looked back at Hesse, and laughed loudly: "You, do you know the so-called truth?" ”

Hesse raised his hand and made a gesture to hit Joe on the back of the head.

But after hesitating for a while, he gently put down his hand and patted Joe's shoulder gently: "Ha, do you look down on old Hesse?" Hehe, how can I say it, it has also taken more than ten years to develop the Hesse family to the current level of the old Hesse. ”

Hesse gulped down his cigar and puffed smoke out of his nostrils.

After a long time, Hesse said in a low voice, "Joe, your strength ...... Well, well, I can feel that your power has become very terrifying, but I feel that no matter where your power comes from, you still ......"

Hesse blinked, clearly struggling to organize the language.

Joe squinted, feeling the sinister aura that was surging in all directions like a tsunami.

He was trying his best to control his instincts, trying his best to suppress the killing intent in his heart...... He smiled and nodded to Hesse: "Don't worry, I have been favored by an ancient noble being, ha, my strength has indeed increased a little fast...... But I am who I am, Hesse! ”

Hesse laughed, and he patted Joe on the shoulder: "Ah, it's amazing, you have grown from such a small little to ...... It's so big. ”

Hesse held out his hand and gestured in front of Joe. First it was more than a foot long, and then after hesitating, Hesse's hands pressed to the middle: "The first time I saw you, you were only a little older...... Your mother, she's feeding you the unicorn milk she just squeezed. ”

"Unicorn milk?" Joe's eyes widened in shock: "That's ...... Did I drink that? ”

"Isn't it?" Hesse shrugged his shoulders: "The unicorn has also become a legendary mythical creature. But in the Principality of Thousand Lakes, in the core of the mountain forest reserve, there is still a small secret realm remaining...... Inside, there are several unicorns, which obey the ancient covenant and shelter the beautiful, peaceful, and wealthy Principality of Thousand Lakes. ”

Joe frowned: "So, we are not natives of the Delenn Empire?" ”

Hesse grinned: "The identity of the Vettu family is the file that Vigrar helped make...... You see, a marquis with royal blood and a real power position in the Imperial Supervision Department, if he wants to do something illegal, who can prevent it? ”

Hesse looked at Joe solemnly: "We are the people of the Principality of Thousand Lakes, there is no doubt about it...... Uh, well, it's the time of the war, and it doesn't seem like the time to talk about that yet. ”

Hesse spat the cigar butt into the sea, and said in a deep voice, "Do you have any plans for the world, for your future, Joe?" If it was before, your brain was not working well...... Whatever you want. ”

"But now, you're much stronger than the vast majority of people in this world...... You have to think that you are continuing to be so...... Still is...... Stand on a higher position and see the truth of this world. ”

Hesse sighed: "But no matter what your decision is, Leah and I, Gorkin and Tifa, will support you unconditionally." ”

Joe looked at Hesse with strange eyes: "I probably remember, there was fire, there was heavy rain, and Gorkin was hiding in a place where I couldn't shelter from the wind and rain...... You tell me that I had a serious illness when I was a child, and my brain burned out at that time...... So, those memories of mine are real? ”

"Are we fleeing to the Delun Empire, incognito, and settling down in the port of Tulun?"

Joe frowned: "You said that you and Leah, as well as Gorkin and Tifa, will support me unconditionally...... Have you forgotten Weima? Poor little Weima, you completely ignored her? ”

Hesse smiled brightly: "But Weima, what can she do now?" So, ignore her! ”

Jo looked at Hesse with a belly of eccentricity.

Hesse today, not ...... It's since the day of the killing in the Grand Ballroom, showing the inhuman terrifying power, Hesse and Lea are a little weird these days.

Joe could tell they had something on their minds.

After being silent for a while, Joe smiled and nodded: "So, it's decided, when this war is over, I'll tell you my decision...... Ha, we actually don't die the natives of the Deren Empire? We are actually from the Principality of a Thousand Lakes? ”

"Let me think about it, the Principality of a Thousand Lakes...... Well, they're in the mountains to the west of the empire, and I've seen it on military maps...... It is a traditional vassal of the Empire and has an extremely close relationship with the Empire. ”

"What do you want me to decide? It won't be, we'll grab the Principality of a Thousand Lakes and ......"

Joe laughed and made a joke.

Hesse looked at Joe with a smile, and there was a depth and seriousness in his eyes that made Joe uneasy.

Joe pursed his lips, and in distraught, he turned around and looked viciously at the six young hydras still raging in the sea...... These guys, it's too much, they've pretty much torn those three unlucky guys apart.

"Leave me a few pieces...... But does Ram collect the rags? ”

Joe wailed inwardly.

To the north of Tulum Harbour, north of Upper Loxonshire, there is a natural oak forest. At least a hundred-year-old oak tree stretches north along a straight railway, stretching all the way out for nearly a hundred miles.

At sunset, a little dark yellow light shines on the oak forest, and a faint amount of water vapor emerges from the forest.

Sherlock, ragged and wounded, with a foul stench on his body, was riding a gray leopard the size of a calf, speeding through the woods.

The gray leopard gasped for breath, the leopard was not good at long-distance running, and this unlucky bastard, who was used as a mount by Sherlock, had already reached the extreme of exhaustion.

What's more serious is that the muscles on the hind legs of this leopard were torn open by the claws of some kind of strange beast, and two wounds even exposed white bones.

The blood has flowed enough that the blood in this leopard's body is almost dry.

So near its wound, there was no blood at all, just a few green-headed flies clinging to it.

Sherlock pressed his hands on the gray leopard's neck, and a little dim light continued to penetrate the gray leopard's body. The leopard, whose vitality had almost been drained, continued to trek south with difficulty with the help of Sherlock's strength.

The gray leopard, which had almost turned into a zombie, ran through the oak forest with a violent wind, and with a low roar, two ancient golems more than twenty feet tall and made of dark gold alloy all over their bodies, shining with dazzling demonic aura, strode silently after them.

There were people standing on the shoulders of the two demon golems, and four fierce men in black clothes, who were also in tatters, and their bodies were covered with wounds, stood panting on the shoulders of the demon golems, grinning and smearing potions on the wounds.

"Kill him before he enters the port of Tulum."

A man in black hissed and cursed, "Heh, you are worthy of being the sword-wielder of the organization...... It's really, really, amazing. ”

Before the man in black could finish speaking, the oak forest in the radius suddenly became dim, and the world became black and white, a force that made people's hearts palpitate, made people chill, and made people's bodies become empty and powerless, quietly enveloping this isolated world.

Black fire rose from the black ground, and a twisted figure stepped out of the black flames.

The figure coughed lowly, spurting a few drops of silhouette-like blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Well, I'm also the Archbishop of the Order anyway...... Although, I haven't reached out to the organization for many years...... But can you tell me whose orders you are under and what you want to do? ”

The two golems let out a manic roar at the same time, and in the 'sonorous' sound, their arms erupted with blazing light, and with the 'buzz' sound, the strong light condensed into a ten-foot-long lightsaber.

The black and white world twisted, strange power turned into ripples, and lightsabers vibrated violently, making a constant sound of metal shattering.

With a 'click' sound, the lightsaber crumbled from time to time with sticky rays of light, like molten steel spewing out of a steelmaking furnace.

"You, you want to betray Al?" The man in black who spoke before stared at the distorted figure who claimed to be the archbishop of the El-Order: "If it weren't for you, Sherlock wouldn't have escaped here from Hydrderaburg!" ”

The figure was silent for a moment, then sighed: "But, who let me hear a familiar name?" ”