What a baby!

The war of gods has been fought to this day, and what is fought is consumption. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info One less god dies, and one more can be saved, which is a great wealth for any god system. Especially in a god system like Yeluth, every god has been planning for tens of thousands of years for today, and if one is consumed, there will be one less, and the replenishment cannot be replenished. If Rossi can quickly heal the gods and save the lives of the gods, Jelut's hegemony may not be a lie in some people's mouths.

In an instant, the goddess of dawn had the desire to abduct Rosie. If she's a beast god or something, I'm afraid her tail will be thrown into the sky.

In another world, Hano finally smiled as he looked at the angry Areth.

For half a year, nearly two hundred days and nights, he was so tired of running for his life that he didn't even dare to close his eyes when he slept. Arère is like a good hound, following the slightest smell to find him and kill him. If it weren't for the fact that the art of reincarnation was really against the sky, he would have been caught and killed by Areth. But even so, he has escaped dozens of attacks in the past six months, and he is weak to a limit.

And now, he's safe.

The sea breeze was salty, the sun made people's skin tight, and Hanno happily sang the song he learned when he was a child in Grimm Town with some old gamblers, "One copper buys together, two coppers buy big, and three coppers dare to pull the dealer off the horse ......", singing and singing He couldn't help laughing, and then came from the bottom of his heart, howling and crying. Everything he had struggled for half his life disappeared with him boarding the ship heading east.

What aristocratic status, endless wealth, beloved little widow, are gone. I don't know which lucky guy will inherit his title, squander his wealth, and have his little widow every day.

After so many years of hard work, I have been a dog, a dog owner, a peak in life, a low point in life, and when I think about it, I suddenly feel that everything is like a dream.

Yarez gritted his teeth and watched as Hano's accumulated emotions continued to erupt, he took a step, the translucent figure trembled slightly, and there was no trace of holy power, and the figure was firmly nailed to the spot. After chasing and killing Hano for more than half a year, without being instilled by Rossi's holy power, his current holy power can only barely maintain his figure, and he can't withstand any consumption. He, including Cassius, didn't expect this damn Hano to be so hard to kill. Every time he kills him, he is able to take the bodies of others through a secret technique, and then calmly escape.

The cat-and-mouse game has been going on for so long, Cassius has been exhausted twice, and he has returned to the church headquarters to recuperate, and he has run out of oil and can only return to another world.

He shook his fist fiercely, kicking a wooden barrel over, and secretly hated himself for not being ruthless enough.

After such a long time, he also figured out the limits of this secret technique of reincarnation, in fact, as long as he trapped Hano in a deserted place and killed him, then he would definitely die. Unfortunately, Hano has been fleeing with the flow of people. And Ares couldn't make up his mind to kill those innocent.

Glancing at the ship that had faded away and disappeared into the sea, Areth sighed, and a light enveloped him. He floated away slowly, he must obtain more holy power after returning this time, and he swore that even if Hano succeeded in reaching the Eastern World, he would personally chase after him and kill this traitor.

Hano, who had been venting for a long time, finally relaxed completely and fell into a deep sleep like never before.

Life on a sea ship was not a pleasure, and the purpose of these ships to the East was to gain as much wealth as possible. The ship was filled with all sorts of spices, works of art, precious stones, and some slaves, all of which fetched great fetchs in the East. Twenty sea-going ships, one or two that could dock and return to the West, would bring these merchants terrible profits.

Therefore, on such a ship, every inch of space is used reasonably, and there is no more entertainment facilities.

Every day, the crew worked on the deck unscrupulously, and gathered together to gamble in their spare time, while some ladies and ladies who were willing to take risks would sit on the second deck of the seagoing ship, looking at the hardcover men and pointing at them.

Hano has hooked up with two young ladies from a merchant family, and he is so uncomfortable all day long. No matter how comfortable things are, there will be a day when you get bored doing them every day, especially on this endless sea, which is boring and makes people want to commit suicide.

"They all say that the voyage to the East is particularly dangerous, and I don't think that's it, we sailed almost halfway, right? Hano chewed the dried peel, a fruit coat similar to grapefruit and oranges, a finger thick when freshly picked, a thin slice after drying, sour and bitter when chewed. This thing tastes bad to the limit, but you can't stop eating it, this thing is rich in something that can resist septicaemia.

The first mate had a pipe in his mouth, with only a few poor shreds of tobacco in it, and he could only smoke a few puffs a day, and most of the time he had a dry addiction in his mouth. He knew Hano, but he didn't know what this guy was up to, maybe he just wanted to go to the East to see and see. There are many such people, there are countless on the docks, and everyone is daydreaming the same.

He took off his pipe and shook his head slightly, "You're too optimistic. Actually, I very much hope that the future route will be like this, but ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the sea at the front of the fleet suddenly bulged, as high as a small hill, and the huge bat-like sea beast came out of the sea, directly crushing the two sea ships at the front and sinking into the sea. The pipe in the first mate's hand slipped quietly and fell into the sea, his eyes widened, and he suddenly roared loudly, "Lower the sails, lower the sails, fools hurry up!"

This sudden scene stunned everyone on the remaining ships of the fleet, and they all saw that the sea beast did not seem to be attacking the fleet, but simply surfaced for ventilation, or was curious about the fleet. But its huge body, the impact and consequences it brings, are beyond the reach of the fleet. The two huge ships disappeared as the beast dived into the water, and after a few moments, the shattered hull and cargo slowly surfaced, and some lucky ones struggled to float up with some floating objects, but many more sank to the bottom of the sea and became a feast for fish.

A trembling soft body plunged into Hano's arms, and Hano came back to his senses and looked down at a young lady who had met him several times. Her face was pale, trembling, sweating profusely, and she was so frightened by this scene that she couldn't even stand still.

Hano also shuddered and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it tremblingly, and soothed the fear in his heart over and over again. He squeezed out a reluctant smile, "Okay, it's okay......"

And on the last ship of the fleet, a small group of eleven men drew crosses on their chests, they were missionaries who had gone to the East to preach. The Church had no intention of going to the East to preach, but after some introspection, Attila felt that the Church's living space in the West was constantly being squeezed by the imperial aristocracy, and it had reached the point where it had to open up a new world. This team was only responsible for the manpower of the front station, and Attila purchased two more ships, and then set off for the mysterious eastern continent with the missionaries of the church and some goods.