Chapter 122: Port of Rosslare (Subscription Requested!! )

"Ahh

Bishop Fowler rushed over, knelt down in front of the idol, pressed his fingers to his eyebrows, and his voice trembled with excitement: "The great goddess of health, your most devout believer, Fowler Sikalu, is listening to your teachings..."

The holy golden glow began to spread, spreading to every corner of the room, like a bubble, sealing the entire room.

"There are otherworldly beings in Wexford County who have awakened."

The idol of Wilder looked at the windswept and thunderous sky in the distance, and said in a cold voice, "Go and find out the situation." ”

"The Great Goddess of Health..."

Bishop Fowler said with a bitter face: "I am willing to give my life for you, and what really scares me is that I will not be able to fulfill the mission you have entrusted to me..."

"Take Yin Fulin."

After the last sentence was spoken, the golden fluorescence that enveloped the room quickly faded, and the idol closed its eyes and returned to its previous lifeless appearance.

There was no exhortation, no superfluous explanation, as if the séance of Wild, the goddess of health, was only to arrange for Bishop Fowler to go to the center of the storm.

"Yes..."

Kneeling on the ground for a long time, Bishop Fowler hoarsely said his answer, the goddess's order had been given, and he had no choice.

Standing under the candlestick, with the same fingers pressed to the center of his eyebrows, and listening to the oracle with his chin in his head, Father Satuk raised his head, walked to Bishop Fowler, and whispered: "Bishop, the dark clouds are far from the city of New Rus, in that case, why don't you ask His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, let him use his power to dispatch the army stationed near Roselear?" ”

Bishop Fowler stood up, his face darkened, as if he were many years old: "That's all it takes... Go and inform Yin Fulin that today's dinner event has been cancelled, I will go to His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince to apply for the army transfer documents, and immediately lead the Knights to Rossler, and you stay to control the overall situation. ”

"Understood."

Despite his reluctance, Bishop Fowler still wants to go to Roselear, take Yin Flin and the army stationed there, and search for the transcendent existence in the mouth of the goddess...

He rubbed the golden ring he wore on the middle finger of his right hand, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart, and he could force the goddess to come forward with the help of the statue and personally give orders to the believers...

It's not something he can handle at all.

"Bishop, you should think on the bright side."

Seeing Bishop Fowler's ugly face, Father Satuk comforted softly: "If you can successfully resolve this crisis, then your name will definitely be remembered by the goddess Wild, which will be important for your future.... Beneficial. ”

Listening to his words, Bishop Fowler's pale face, like a pickled sardine, regained a little blood, not that he was really comforted, but that the situation was already so critical, what could he do if he didn't think about the good side?

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"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

3pm, Port Roselair, Wexfordshire.

Locals know that there are two Roseles in Wexfordshire.

One is the city of Roselair, and the other is the port of Roselair, which is located not far to the southeast.

Roseshire Harbour, the largest seaport in Wexford County, is one of none.

Every day, the fresh fish caught here and the goods on the cruise ships are transported by rail to various cities, and the people who live here never cultivate the farmland, go out to sea every day to fish, and the work of unloading the goods is enough to feed them.

But today's situation is a little different, the weather that was originally clear and clear, suddenly there is a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and the sea is swept away with its usual tranquility, the waves are turbulent, and the waves are rolling.

The alarm bells hanging from the towers were sounded, the sound of tinkling and tinkling was heard throughout the port, and the fishing boats that went out to sea to fish at low tide quickly returned, and the fishermen could not fish in such a harsh environment, let alone joke with their own lives.

The waves hit the pier, the boats docked on the shore swayed from side to side, the big ships dropped their anchors and folded their sails, and the fishermen yelled and threw their ropes to lassothe stone piers on the shore.

Just when they thought they were going to go home empty-handed today...

Suddenly, someone pointed to the sea in the distance and shouted, and the fishermen who heard the shouting turned their heads to look, only to see that under the rough sea in the distance, smooth fish bodies twisted and swam to the shore in groups, the number was so large that it was even more spectacular than the schools of sardines that migrated from May to July.

"It's lamprey!"

The fishermen cheered, this fish, which lurks under the mud and sand during the day and only comes out at night to feed, is expensive, delicious, and one of the favorite foods of the upper class, and rarely appears on a large scale except during the spawning season.

The fisherman, who was originally in a low mood and had not been able to catch too much loot today, praised the goddess while taking out his fishing net and began to catch lampreys.

One net after another, each time it was a big harvest, and the heavy fishing nets even required four or five strong men to drag.

Jaylan is a fisherman, his strong arms and dark skin are the honor of a man who has sailed the sea all year round, he is experienced, he knows where to catch more fish, and every time the weather changes at sea, he is always the first to notice and notify other fishing boats to avoid the wind and waves.

Today's accident was something he didn't expect, but he didn't have time to be frustrated that he didn't know the storm in advance, and he only had countless lampreys in front of him.

Crash!

Just as he cast the net, a man suddenly crawled out of the sea in front of him and stretched out his arm towards him.

Long black hair that hung down to his waist, fair skin, handsome and bewildering, the sea water slid through his strong and full muscles, and any woman would scream at the sight of him....

After all, he was naked, and he didn't even have a piece of cloth on his body.

Jaylan was startled, and without thinking about it, grabbed the other man's outstretched arm, which seemed to be asking for help, and dragged him to the dock under the man's surprised gaze.

Handing the nets to his companions, Jaylan took off his cotton and linen coat and draped it over the black-haired man, shouting at the top of his voice amid the cacophony of waves, wind, and lightning, "Friend, are you alright?" ”

The black-haired man looked at his neck, then at Jaylan with a concerned expression, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head.

Looking at the black-haired man who was trembling slightly in the cold wind, Jaylan sighed, grabbed his wrist, and walked towards the warehouse not far away.

The black-haired man obediently followed him into the warehouse, and Geylan rummaged through the cabinet for a while, finally finding a few crumpled clothes that had been worn countless times and thrown to the black-haired man.

"Put it on, this ghost weather is cold enough, if you don't wear a few more clothes, you have to freeze to death!"

A blank look flashed in the black-haired man's eyes, and after thinking for a while, he nodded politely: "Thank you." ”

"It's too much to say thank you, when you're out of the house, whoever hasn't encountered difficulties yet, can help if you can." Jaylan handed a glass of rum to the black-haired man and said, "My name is Jaylan, Jaylan Edwards, what's your name?" ”

"Yin Geor."