"Ahhh

"What's that?"

"Mom! My sister fell overboard - "a great commotion that alarmed the hundreds of thousands of Bolivas who lived along the lake.

There was a soft "buzz".

"Miss Silva, this is ......" The female adjutant's voice was a little timid.

"Damn! It's the Cursed Lemington! Although Rosalyn concealed the horror on her face with her full-covered helmet, after seeing this scene, her violent childlike hole betrayed her inner fear, and many Boliva rebel soldiers rushed towards the fleeing crowd, and they finally noticed the change in the center of the lake, and they stared there with some stiff movements, looking at the huge phantom that should not appear in this small lake.

An armed cruise ship is breaking through the barrier between the spiritual realm and reality, gradually transforming from an illusion into reality.

Above deck, there are five floors of VIP rooms that are distinctly cruise-like, and you can even see the extravagant furnishings through the exaggerated floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

However, below the normal deck, there is also a gun deck, with more than 20 large-caliber guns on one side aiming the black and faint barrels at the shore...... The key is big!

The widest point of the entire Boliva Lake is no more than two kilometers, and the end can be seen at a glance. As soon as this giant ship came out, it occupied more than a tenth of the entire lake.

This scene is so ridiculous that it is like putting a smuggling speedboat in a 50-meter-long standard swimming pool, let alone a flying boat, which is absolutely impossible to move.

It would be ridiculous to think of it as a cruise ship in the lake. If so, what about this as a moving fortress?

It was a nightmare for the millions of Boliva rebels and civilians. The towering ship was so huge that the three small frigates that were ten meters long that appeared next to it were subconsciously ignored.

Seeing the gold and black flag flying high on this sudden cruise ship, the Polivas exclaimed: "It's the Church of Light and Night!" ”

"The Twin Goddesses' Fleet!"

"Enemy! It's the enemy! ”

"Sound the alarm!"

"Fire!" Because Rosalyn had clearly informed the rebel soldiers that all the Orthodox churches on the opposite side were enemies, an artillery squad that happened to be stationed nearby turned its guns and fired at the giant ship in the lake in order to protect their compatriots.

"No—" Rosalyn's scalp tingled with startling, and as soon as she stretched out her arm in the air, as if trying to save something, the 40mm field gun had already fired.

"Peng!" It's so close, so big, it's impossible to miss it. As a matter of common sense, the only thing that keeps the hull safe from damage is the sturdy plank.

This is a ship of the extraordinary! A cloud of mist burst out of the ship's side, suddenly forming a huge claw like a devil's claw, obviously the cannonball was too fast to catch with the naked eye, this misty claw was stunned in mid-air to catch the cannonball with a muzzle velocity of more than 500 meters per second.

In front of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, this huge claw was pinched so lightly.

"Bang-" The shell exploded! Not only that, but a large-caliber gun on the ship fired at random on a bare and barren hill by the lake.

Immediately caused a huge explosion! This cannon shattered not only the mountains, but also the resistance of the generally ignorant Boliva soldiers and civilians.

"Ahhh

"Run! Run! ”

"The twin goddesses have come to punish us!"

"It's impossible to win! How can we resist the gods! ”

"Working with those bullshit Apocalypse Knights is not reliable in the first place!" Screams, noises, cowardly begs for mercy, and all kinds of negative emotions filled the hearts of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians.

The white armed cruise ship just had this kind of hand, which made this rebel army, which was a headache for the empire, a little bit of a rout.

At this moment, a flash of lightning rose from the white deck of the cruise ship, turning into a dazzling streamer and heading straight for Rosalyn's location.

"Protect your lordship!" Rosaline's guards couldn't help but raise their heads, staring at the uninvited guest who had been killed in mid-air, and then drew their weapons one after another.

Everyone's heartstrings jumped to the tightest. The other party's approach surprised Rosalyn a little. The visitor was a giant man more than two meters tall in solid leather armor, and he was armed with a war spear that shimmered with thunder.

He didn't attack directly, but flew to about 8 meters in front of Rosalyn and stood still.

"Are you Ms. Rosalyn Silva in person?"

"It's me!" Rosalyn grasped the scimitar in her hand and stepped forward without fear.

"I am the subordinate of His Excellency Mark Destini Conrad Fisher! Our Lord invites you to join us on the Caribbean. Through the narrow field of vision of the full-fledged helmet, Rosalyn saw the words Lytic on the bow of the white cruise ship, and said in a deep voice: "What if I refuse?" ”

"My lord says, you will not refuse." Looking at the terrible artillery on the ship, and then at the large altars on the cruise ship that glowed with golden light, Rosalyn's face was cloudy.

Her guards exclaimed, "Miss! Don't go! It's a trap! ”

"My lord! Don't go, we're going to have a big deal with those imperial dogs! Only Rosalind shook her head and sighed, her voice already full of choked voice: "Ridiculous rebellion! Ridiculous and all gone! The other party's extraordinary move came, and all our plans came to naught. ”

"Nope! We still have ......," the adjutant still wanted to persuade.

"No more! On the ship is the largest size [Bright Purification Incense Burner]. As long as that thing is infused with enough believers' willpower, it can forcibly convert at least 100,000 people into light believers on the spot. And our biggest source of water is already controlled by the other side. Without Lake Poliva, how would you allow millions of soldiers and civilians to survive? "What is a dimensionality reduction strike?

That's it! Mark asked a punisher to sneak in, release the spirit realm sign in the lake, and then let the entire ship of the [Caribbean] enter the spirit world, cross the space, and directly kill the opponent's defenseless core area.

Even if the Caribbean were to be bombed, destroying the rebels' water would be a fatal blow. Needless to say, Rosalind could really feel that a more hidden but surging spiritual power was swinging around the cruise ship, and it was extremely arrogant, bringing the entire surrounding water and even the area near the lake under the jurisdiction of the other party.

Well, after a while, the entire lake will become a terrifying world that mortals cannot set foot in. Rosalind didn't know what it was, only to be sure that it was a war-level extraordinary.

Rosalyn sighed faintly, "I'll just go and hear what the leader of the other party asks." ”

"My lord! Can't go! The guards screamed. As if she couldn't hear it, Rosalyn said to herself, "If I don't come back for two hours, you can do the last struggle!" With that, he ordered a handful of five of his entourage, and followed Conrad to a frigate in the center of the lake.

For a moment, as Rosalyn was about to step onto the ramp of the innocuous white cruise ship, she felt that she was about to embark on a path of no return to the gates of hell.

The phantoms of the Bolivarian kings seemed to linger around her with reluctance, but in the end they were helpless to leave.

I still remember that when I was young, from time to time there would be noble uncles who encouraged her to wield a wooden machete.

Now my father and my kind uncles are gone. Even if she killed the Governor's family to avenge them, they would never return.

"The once glorious empire of the maritime archipelago deserves only to become the haze of history and memory...... Is it? A tear had already slipped from the corner of Rosalyn's eye.

Gently holding up the mask and wiping away the last tear with her fingers, Rosalyn cheered herself up: if just one of me can save tens of millions of Bolivans, then so be it.

If they want all the Bolivars to go to hell, then I will become the most vicious demon in hell to take revenge on the orthodox gods!

Resolutely stepping onto the gangway, Rosalyn strode into the unknown. On the cruise, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and all the guards are the most elite apologetic knights of the Church of Light.

Knights from Sequence 8 and Sequence 7 abound, and even those who look like a squad leader have Sequence 6. Such an elite made Rosalyn can't help but have an exaggerated assumption about the enemy's chief officer after seeing it.

I don't know...... Looking at the overly young and ridiculously handsome man on the throne, Rosalyn was fascinated for a moment.

"This is His Excellency Mark Destini, the commander-in-chief of this evil action! I am the assistant to him as the judge Abner Miller. This is Gordon Lonnie, the leader of the Southern Legion of the Knights of the Light Campaign! Abner's official introduction was only exchanged for an indifferent response: "I am Rosalyn Silva, the heinous rebel leader of the Empire." Mark wasn't annoyed: "Your willingness to come here means that you have confirmed the overwhelming superiority of the Church of Light and Night over you, right?" ”

"I don't deny it."

"To cut a long story short, we don't care who rules the 10 million bolivians. Our purpose is only to hunt down the [War Knight] Gusin! When Mark said this, Rosalyn was stunned at first, and then there was a snickering joy in her eyes that could not be concealed.

If the Orthodox Church is not monolithic, that means things are turning around. If the Church of Light and Night, which has just shown overwhelming strength, is determined to help the Empire maintain absolute dominance over Bolivar, that would be true despair.

Rosalynn's mind was racing to find out which one was best for Bolivar, and she tentatively said in a strong tone: "If you give up your cooperation with Gussin, the people of Boliva will be lambs to the slaughter." ”

"Humph!" The mighty Captain Lonnie grimaced, and the long scar on his face writhed like a centipede: "If all 10 million bolivians become fanatical followers of the Knights of the Apocalypse, then we can only purify all the cultists." "Rosalyn almost went into cardiopulmonary arrest.

Orthodox churches backed by gods are tougher and more unscrupulous than countries with 'short-lived' lives.

Rosalyn reluctantly retorted: "Without sufficient guarantees, we will never cut off Gusin." Even if you kill all the thousands of Bolivans, aren't you afraid that the entire main island will become a paradise of death? In such a big place, you can't purify it at all! ”