The Queen was stolen?

When Steve and Briel heard about this disappearance, their first reaction was absurdity and questioning!

This is a big guy with 14 guns and a weight of 1,800 tons.

Even now, aside from the blessing attribute, it also belongs to the first echelon battleship of Ingleson!

Who can steal this thing?

Who can steal from the realm of the Lord of the Deep?

"Lord Bloomfield, what do you mean by that? Who can steal a thousand-ton object right under your nose? ”

Steve asked, looking ugly.

On a coral-covered seabed, a bare pit stands out.

But is this pit really caused by a shipwreck?

Or did Bloomfield never think about handing over the battleship Queen?

"What do you mean, Archbishop of Navigation? Do you suspect that I have the Queen? ”

"Isn't it?"

No matter how much Steve tried to turn against Bloomfield, he was still holding back his anger at this time.

How can he not be angry about the things that he has worked so hard to finally negotiate, but there is an accident at the end?

"Hmph, a wicked person sues first, I think this matter has been self-directed and self-staged by your nautical church from beginning to end!"

Li Shenzhi was furious, touching his wrists and dancing his teeth.

At the same time, a large shadow cast a shadow, obscuring the already faint light of the deep sea.

I saw the High Priestess of the Deep Sea, Wardhouse, suddenly appear in the sky.

Steve's face has changed!

At the scene in front of him, with his wisdom, he immediately realized that no matter whether this matter was done by the Sea Clan or not, this matter would become a lake account!

"I, Steve, swear by the faith of the god of navigation that I, along with my lord's servants and servants, will die without a place to bury if they steal the Queen's Horn!"

Steve decisively swore by faith, and now this is the only way to clear the suspicion and throw the problem to the Sea Clan.

No, as soon as his voice fell, Lord Bloomfield's voice rang out.

"I, Bloomfield, swear by the faith of the Lord of the Deep that I and my Sea Clan will die without a place to bury if they conceal the Queen's Horn."

The exact same oath made Steve dumbfounded.

He and Bishop Blair looked at each other, both seeing disbelief and anger in each other's eyes!

Could it be that someone really took the opportunity to steal the Queen?

"Archbishop of Navigation, you have also heard, this matter is not the work of my sea clan, it seems that this is a small person who is obstructing it!" The voice of the high priest came.

Steve fell silent and sighed for a long time: "High Priestess, you are right, that young man not only stole the Queen's Horn, but also tried to provoke a war between us!" I'm sorry, but I just got the news that the killer of the bombardment of the Sun was none other than the Queen. ”

The high priest's spirit fluctuated violently: "What do you mean? ”

Li Shenzhi was also shocked in his heart, can this be investigated?

Steve said: "Our human race has always had the habit of carving numbers on standard weapons, as small as bullets, large cannonballs, when the Sun was attacked, there were two cannonballs on the deck, just now the Royal Navy has found the owner through the cannonball number." ”

The sound fell, and the huge sea suddenly fell silent.

Even the High Priest of the Deep Sea smelled an unsettling aura of conspiracy from this detail.

If the Nautical Church hadn't taken this opportunity to ask for the Queen, then by the time the Nautical Church found out that the cannonball number pointed to the Queen, the Sea Clan would probably be at a loss!

It was also thanks to Bloomfield's suspicion that Steve had to swear by faith, which eventually led to Ronfield's swearing by faith, otherwise there was a real possibility of war between the two clans.

"There are only a handful of existences that have the ability to steal or even harness the Queen! Archbishop, I think you should have a suspect in mind. The High Priest said indifferently.

"Of course! But without evidence, speculation is speculation after all. Speaking of which, the Queen has just attacked the Sun, and I think it is still in this area, so I will order the Royal Navy to increase the search efforts, and I hope that the Sea Clan will spare no effort to find out the villain who framed my two clans. Steve said in a deep voice.

"It's nature!"

The high priest said in a deep voice, and as he spoke, his body was like dark spots in his eyes, and he looked at Li Shenzhi: "Bloomfield, you are most familiar with the ins and outs of this matter!" In that case, the search for the Queen is up to you! ”

Li Shen secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Yes, high priest!" ”

After a brief exchange between the two sides and finalizing the initial contact information, Steve and Blair immediately left the deep sea in a hurry.

Li Shenzhi watched the two of them leave their backs, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It was so secret that he remembered to cover the Queen, the Undead, with the tears of the sirens.

But I never thought that every shell on the battleship was numbered.

Because of this detail, it almost made this matter go out of control.

Fortunately, by mistake, this matter was successfully resolved, and even became the representative of the Sea Clan, responsible for this matter, otherwise even if the war between the Sea Clan and the human race did not break out, the Undead would not want to stay.

In the face of the joint pursuit of Ingson and the Sea Clan, it is absolutely difficult for the Undead to escape from Ascension without internal response.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi secretly sighed at his good luck.

As everyone knows, not every negligence is sheltered by luck.

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In winter, the farm looks unusually cold.

This is especially true of a farm on the southern outskirts of Ingleson Bonham.

This winter came too early and too cold, so that many farmers have not yet prepared enough supplies, and the frost that has frozen the earth has already sprinkled all over the earth.

Even today, when the sun is shining, few farmers leave their homes.

No one knew that it had already been excavated under this cold farm.

Mackintosh, a member of the Night Feast, sat in a secret room engraved with curse seals, staring at the altar surrounded by curse seals in the middle of the room. (Chapter 60)

At this time, on the altar based on onyx, a stiff maggot that had long since died, was curled up in a drop of thick blood.

"Dare to steal my work, and I will make you understand what life is better than death!"

Mackintosh's expression was contorted, and his eyes flashed with irrepressible excitement and hatred.

Ever since the fruits of his sacrifice were stolen by a bunch of maggots, revenge has become his top priority.

Anger did not drown out his reason, otherwise he would not have left decisively in the first place.

The reason why he decided to take revenge was not so much to vent his anger as to regain his strength from ashes.

- in an indirect way of holding over a living corpse.

However, it was not easy to find the murderer, but fortunately, when he left, he intercepted some of the maggot corpses.

"Deceived Kangxi"

The maggot in front of him is the result of his past few months - a maggot of a living corpse.

The maggot was too weak to withstand his lich blood, and no one knew how much effort he had put into resurrecting the maggot.

Well, now that there are maggots, it's not far from finding the murderer.

As far as he knew, it was rare for an abomination or authority to possess the power of maggots.

The most famous is none other than the Creep Walker.

It is rumored that those who read the secret book of "The Secret of Maggots" will have maggot hallucinations if their rationality is too low, and they will even be cursed and transformed into monsters similar to creepers.

Some shamans and shamans also use special rituals to control the power of maggots.

In addition to this, some control worm authority can also cover maggots.

However, no matter what kind of it is, whoever has been dominated will leave traces.

As long as he gets close to the manipulator, he will naturally be able to identify the murderer through this living corpse maggot.

"I hope you're still in Tudor!" Mackintosh muttered.