Chapter 490: Pervert Strikes (Part II)

[The third watch, tomorrow's fourth watch, thank you for your reward, it's like being hit on the head by a firewood, and I'm much sober...... I was going to write it earlier tomorrow, but I have to get my ID card, hey, four will not be less, rest assured]

Behind the storm area, two hundred miles, a small boat of more than forty meters chased the storm, and on the bow, a young man, wearing a thick black cloak, clasped his hands in front of his chest, pressed the cloak. Looking at his expression, it seems to feel cold.

The young man's appearance was typical of the Tangulas, with well-defined features, a high nose, dark brown hair, and a pair of eyes, which were also brown and golden.

Behind the young man, stood four soldiers in black iron armor, these four soldiers were equipped with distinctive personalities, a huge badge brand was placed on the breastplate, and above the helmet, there were spikes standing high, like a one-horned demon.

There are also many such metal spikes at the joints of the black armor, and on the front of the helmet is a mask full of fine holes. This is the strongest of the jailers, and the holes in their masks are inlaid with precious crystals. This mask, which allows for wider angles, requires a certain amount of special skill to analyze the large number of images obtained.

The speed of the small battleship was extremely fast, and the large storm area controlled by the eye of the storm pressed forward at a speed of more than one hundred and fifty miles per hour, and the small battleship still followed in a hurry. The young man in the black cloak suddenly sneezed and smiled. His face was very clean, and his expression was relaxed, without the gloom that was common to the people of the Inquisition.

The sea breeze was fierce, but in front of the small battleship was separated, and the young man's eyes were clear, looking into the distance. The four jailer leaders behind him didn't say a word, and stood there like four mountain peaks.

The young man suddenly spoke, "Hunting is the most boring thing, life is lost in your hands, it's too cruel. The warden knew I didn't like this kind of operation, and sent me out, obviously because he didn't want to get that thing back. ”

There was a rustling sound from the four iron armors, and it was clear that the four jailer leaders were a little uncomfortable with such rebellious words. Who is the Warden? It is an indisobedient being like the Chief Judge. In the Inquisition, the position of the Warden is on a par with that of the Presiding Magistrate. The Black Prison has always been the most important force of the Inquisition, and there is no one.

The young man's words were obviously satirizing the warden, but the status of this young man was also very high, and the four jailer leaders could not afford to offend, and they didn't even dare to go back and report to the warden. If he had gone back and said that he had appeared, the Warden would most likely have done to kill all four of them and act as if nothing had happened.

"You're so boring, you can't even speak. You don't know this thing yet, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't have been able to develop it, but unfortunately, it's a pity that there are too many loopholes, even if you can defeat the fleet of the Yunliu people, you can't deal with the kind of battleship of the Iron and Blood Grand Duke. The more hope the referee has for this thing, the more angry he will be when he fails. Do you understand? When the time comes, even I will be implicated, so it is better to let it go, and it is not my responsibility. ”

Speaking of the chief referee, the four jailer leaders were even more silent. The referee has six referee positions, and in the last hundred years, only three have been retained. This chief judge is the god of the inquisition, and except for the warden, no one else dares to disobey him. Two chief referees died a few years ago, and the two who came up later were even more ferocious than the previous chief referees.

In the Inquisition, you can have everything, the only thing you can't have is a sense of security. angered the chief referee, there were three choices, one was to be tortured to death by the chief referee's people, the second was to be sent to the black prison by the chief referee as research materials, and third, it was also the choice made by ordinary people, which was to commit suicide while he was not caught.

Under such circumstances, there are few people in the Inquisition who do not have a distorted mind and act in a way that has no scruples. Even the magicians of the Cardinal were reluctant to provoke the Inquisition.

After the young man finished sarcastically at the presiding magistrate, he added: "The Pope is the same, and if you have to make peace with the Inquisition, wouldn't it be nice for the two sides to confront each other? Now that we have reconciled, what's the use of going all out to deal with the Qin Yin Empire? Unless we can find a way to take down Shengyan City, there is such a city standing on the mainland, and we are not afraid of you besieging it at all, even if it is besieged for a thousand years, it will not starve people to death. In the final analysis, Holy Rock City and Alchemy City can't be defeated, and this holy war is a joke. ”

This time, the young man not only directly repudiated the Pope, but also made a lot of nonsense about jihad. The four jailer leaders were eager to jump into the sea. How can they pretend that they didn't hear that?

But this young man is the only one who is the next warden.

The position of warden, unlike the chief referee, is held by only one person. And once a candidate is chosen, twenty years later, regardless of the current warden, he will step down and make room for a new warden.

Therefore, the old warden will work hard to train candidates, and twenty years is to make candidates mature. Then the old warden abdicated and became one of the elders in the black prison, concentrating on cultivation.

Most of the chief judges died in battle, and most of the wardens died of old age.

This young man is the future warden, and if anyone wants to touch him, they will have to ask the elders of the black prison if they will agree. To become a warden, one must be a ninth-level powerhouse, with a lifespan of up to a thousand years, how long has the black prison existed?

"How did it change direction?" the young man was keenly aware that the core of the hurricane controlled by the eye of the storm was turning and began to head northeast, and he didn't care, but this time, the eye of the storm fled to the west.

The sea to the west is not very peaceful, otherwise how could the Yunliu people be so polite, they would have played the role of pirates and constantly harassed them. The Inquisition also took advantage of its geographical advantages to use Black Prison Island and hundreds of surrounding islands to form an island chain of more than 3,000 miles long to block the route of the Yunliu people.

At the end of the island chain, there are still more than a thousand miles away from the Sea of Silence, even so, the Yunliu people are too lazy to take risks, the area of this Sea of Silence is not fixed, in case of entering the Sea of Silence, the loss is too great.

The sea to the west is the most dangerous place on the continent of Myers, a hundred times more dangerous than the Sea of Storms to the east. The Eye of the Storm is intelligent and has excellent judgment, how could it flee west?

No matter how good this young man is, he will not know that seven hundred miles away, there is a strange warship, which is valued by the eye of the storm and wants to be used as a substitute for the dead. In this area, there are no ships in normal times.

The Inquisition soon knew about the attack on Ironwall City by the Metatrin Kingdom, but the people in the Black Prison would not have such associations. Because no one has seen the ancient warships and dragon wreck warships, the North Sea is full of icebergs, ice floes, and powerful magical beasts, and there is a common sense in the hearts of the Tangulas people, that is, warships cannot cross the North Sea, which is a forbidden place for ships.

In the eye of the storm, the group of souls was still calling for help, but Salin didn't hear it, his dragon skeleton battleship was getting faster and faster, and he didn't hesitate to put in the twelfth-level demon core.

The dragon wreck battleship reached an astonishing speed of two hundred miles per hour, and if it was in the water, the force borne by the battleship at this time was too great, and the consumption was probably higher than that of flying over the sea.

"Master, it's not a problem to run like this, shall we sink into the water?" Neris suggested.

"Okay, I'll get some more distance later. Salin also felt bored, the flight speed of this eye of the storm must be faster than that of the dragon wreck battleship, I don't know what the reason is, now I can only stare at the stern of my ship, and the distance is about fifteen miles.

The Dragonwreck Battleship picked up speed again, and Saleen summoned Pooh, and asked Pooh to hold the miniature magic cannon, which could not lock onto small targets, but the eye of the storm, a mile in diameter, could slow it down even if it hit the elemental shell.

Pooh, the leader of the Earth Elemental Creature Formation, traveled to the back deck of the Dragonship, where the lower half of his body turned into a turret and set up a miniature magic cannon. This miniature magic cannon has replaced the level 12 magic core twice, and the magic core has not been consumed yet.

Although the eye of the storm has wisdom and has seen the changes on the dragon wreck battleship, he doesn't recognize the miniature magic cannon, and Pooh shot out with one shot, accurately hitting the center of the eye of the storm, and the wind element hundreds of meters thick was shot out of a large hole dozens of meters deep, and the surrounding wind element was unable to replenish it for a while.

Pooh fired continuously without emotion, the power of this miniature magic cannon was powerful, but the thickness of the wind element was amazing, and the distance from the outer layer to the core was also more than four hundred meters. If you want to shoot through such a thick wind elemental defense, you need a large magic cannon. It's just that this miniature magic cannon Salin can't be imitated, let alone any large magic cannon.

More than a dozen shots in a row, all of them hit the wind element shell, this eye of the storm was hit a lot, it also had to consume strength to condense the wind element shell, and the speed slowed down unconsciously, and Saleen took the opportunity to slow down the dragon skeleton battleship.

The distance of more than ten miles is the limit of the miniature magic cannon, and if it is pulled too far, the miniature magic cannon has no threat to the eye of the storm. In this way, the magic cannon kept firing, and the speed of the dragon wreck battleship and the eye of the storm became slower and slower.

In the core of the eye of the storm, the soul roared angrily, and he didn't dare to speed up, because if he accelerated, the wind elemental shell would either be shot through, or it would spread out over a larger area, unable to defend against the attack in front of him. If it weren't for this concern, it would have caught up with the Dragonwreck Battleship a long time ago.

By the time the speed had dropped to about forty miles, the Dragonwreck had already fallen into the sea and was diving underwater. The Dragonwreck was a complex process to build and has been modified several times, but it is still not a suitable weapon for underwater combat. However, this dragon wreck battleship was not for fighting, but just to avoid the hurricane, so it simply gave up its speed, dived directly into the water for 100 meters, and continued westward at a speed of about 20 miles per hour.

The Eye of the Storm became more and more agitated, it could detect the exact location of the target, but it could not stop and enter the water to attack the target, and the people who followed it were already within a hundred miles.

On the small battleship in the rear, the warden's successor, the young man in a black cloak, had returned to his command compartment and began to give orders for battle.

"Everyone, pay attention, prepare to release the cage, priests, it's up to you this time, if there is no danger to your life, I will not help you. The young man lost his smile and became cold as ice.