Chapter 206: Your Strength!?
Well?
Claire, who was leaning back on the recliner with a lazy face, looking at the guards training, noticed the warning message that the outside world had been touched, and frowned slightly.
Is this another mess?
She got up slightly, trying not to distract the guards, and walked to the door to open a gap, and saw Wayne sitting at the table munching on something, and couldn't help but pout.
Don't call her anymore for dinner......
However, she also knew that Wayne had been busy in the studio all day today, so she should have just finished being busy at this time, right?
Forget it, then don't disturb the little bastard's rest for now.
Claire quietly closed the door, but decided to go out and have a look first, and after she really ran into trouble that couldn't be solved, it would be too late to inform Wayne.
Thinking of this, she consciously returned to her outer body.
"Woo-"
As soon as she returned to the bottom of the Leonard, Claire heard the sound of the horn outside, looked at the person with a slight frown, and asked coldly, "What happened?" β
"First mate, there's a ship outside, and the second mate says it's a pirate ship under the Golden Diss......" The pirate swallowed his saliva, looking at the rough strong man's voice was delicate, and he was scared in his heart.
"Oh? Golden Diss? If memory serves, that was your former pirate group? β
Claire thought about it for a moment, and finally remembered that she had heard Triangle Eye say that he belonged to the pirate ship of the Golden Dis.
"Yes, yes."
"Go out and have a look."
With that, the two returned to the deck.
"First mate," Ronan was a little disappointed when he saw that Claire was the only one who came, but he walked up to her and bowed, "Sorry for the trouble." β
"The current situation."
Claire glanced at him, and her eyes fell on the three-masted galleon floating in the distance, the golden livery shimmering with a strange red glow under the red moon.
At the same time, she noticed that the ship was followed by a number of roaring and surging deep-sea distortions, as if they were the ship's guards, hugging the three-masted galleon all the way to this direction.
"That's the Golden Orchid, Captain Stacy Bonnella, the notorious bloodlust of the Golden Diss." Triangle Eyes gritted his teeth and said, "This time she came over, it must be because I defected without permission......"
"Oh? So she's the enemy? β
Claire's gaze turned cold, "What about strength?" β
"Director-level! She's been promoted to the director level for a long time, and her ability is the rare ability to control the Kordohai to drive the aberrants. β
"Similar to a puppet?"
"It's pretty much the same, but the strength of those distortants is not very strong, at most they are only captain-level."
Claire nodded, she knew that puppet-like transcendent characteristics could generally only control transcendents who were slightly lower than their own strength.
However, it can control deep-sea distortions, which is good on land, but in this deep sea, it can play a great role.
There is no shortage of those aberrations in the deep sea......
"What else?"
"No," Ronan shook his head, "Ever since she joined the Golden Dis, there has been a case of throwing people on board into the sea to feed the distortants, so she doesn't have a lot of crew. There was even a time when she consumed too many crews and all the pirates were afraid to board the Golden Orchid. β
Not much crew?
Claire frowned, she also wanted to use the puppet on that ship to drain some of the captain's power, and now it seemed that this plan was about to fail.
However, the director-level ...... It's not that it can't be dealt with!
"It's coming!"
On the Leonard, the pirates were already on standby, and even the "newcomers" who had just joined took up arms, learning the movements of other pirates, standing or crouching to watch the slowly approaching Golden Orchid.
"Ronan!!"
At this time, I saw a tall and strong woman, wearing a yellow leather jacket, revealing two strong pectoralis muscles, and shouted fiercely: "You should know my intention, right?" β
Behind her, five people shrouded in black robes, even their faces covered with a black cloth, only a pair of blood-red eyes were quietly staring at the Leonard.
"Captain Stasi," Ronan bit down, glared at him with triangular eyes, and shouted, "I've decided to join the Leonard, please leave, and help me tell Captain Dees that I'm sorry......"
"Humph! You say you're sorry? Stacy had no flesh on one side of her face, and two rows of white teeth were exposed under the hideous scars, and she snorted: "Since you dare to betray, you must be prepared to bear the consequences!" β
"Oh? I don't know what the consequences are~"
Claire stood outside the ship, her gaze skimming over Stasi to the five black-robed men behind her, her spiritual perception covering the past, but she didn't perceive anything.
If she closed her eyes, she couldn't even detect anyone other than Stasi.
It felt as if there was no one there, or the five black-robed ...... Not human?
"Who is you?"
Stacy looked at Claire, her eyes burst out with a thick killing intent, beautiful woman!
"Me? I'm the first mate on this ship," Claire chuckled as she looked at the pair of muscles in front of her that were too strong to look like a hanging bell, "You're looking for Ronan, but it's our second mate on the Leonard!" β
"The Leonard? When did the garbage come out! You don't think you've robbed a five-masted galleon from the Church of the Dawn and you can sail through the Sea of Cordor, do you? A cruel smile tugged at the corner of Stasi's mouth.
"Oh?"
Claire was a little surprised, since she already knew the record of the previous Wayne, she dared to run over......
It seems that there is confidence that they can be solved!
"Prepare for battle!"
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At the same time, the theater space.
"Tina, understood, two hundred."
Xiao Baimao counted the Gonzalez language he had learned expressionlessly, stretched out two slender fingers, and shook them in front of Wayne's eyes.
"Well, it's amazing."
Wayne laughed as he ate baked potatoes.
Tina's progress in learning Gonzalez wasn't fast, but it wasn't slow, at least better than Miss Zombie, who had only learned twenty words.
Sava sat with her head bowed, staring at the corner of the table, clearly aware of her progress......
"Tina, ugly, amazing."
"Oh? Do you think so? β
Wayne looked at the white-haired girl with some surprise, but he didn't expect to hear the praise of the clown from her.
"Tina, can't write."
Then, as if trying to prove it, the little white fur took the quill pen and drew a cloud of words on the parchment that appeared to be in Gonzares, and brought it to the clown doll.
"Tina, read."
The clown doll sat motionless at the dining table, and when she saw the contents of the parchment, she was desperate in her heart.
Who knows what the word is?
"Read!"
Read?
It's poisonous!
The clown raised two fluffy hands to cover the buttons' eyes, and directly pulled the buttons off with two clicks, pulling out a miserable smile, "Little white hair, I'm blind......"
Tina looked at the buttons in his hand and the rest of the thread on the red nose, then at Wayne.
Her cold expression seemed to say: Brother Wayne, you see, I really can't write......
Wayne looked at Mr. Leonard, who was driven crazy by Tina, and smiled dumbly: "Okay, I know you haven't started learning to write yet, take your time, don't rush." β
The little white hair nodded matter-of-factly, looked at the clown doll, and raised his finger.
"Huh?!"
I saw that the clown doll seemed to be controlled by something, raised its arms high, the palms of its hands were broken open, and the two buttons fell naturally, and then it was dragged and suspended in mid-air by an invisible force.
Immediately after, the two buttons slammed into the clown's face, and the scattered threads automatically sewed the buttons shut.
After doing this, Tina let go of the clown doll and said coldly: "Tina, you, are not blind." β
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The clown doll couldn't help but grin when he realized that Little White Fur was going to mend the buttons for him.
Hell, how do you feel that such a picture is familiar?
"Wayne, is there a possibility......" The Joker looked at Wayne, his mouth covered in red velvet, "You take care of her?!" β
I remember that a long time ago, Tina treated him like this, well, including his good big brother who was always sunny......
This little white-haired personality is really getting more and more like his hateful sister!
It's a past that can't be looked back on!
"Poof......haha"
Wayne couldn't help laughing out loud when he looked at the aggrieved expression that the clown was squeezing out of the doll's body.
"You! Do you still want those abyssal creatures?! β
"Haha, sorry, I'm sorry, I know, I'll try to keep Tina in control......"
But if she can't control it, there's no way around it.
Once again, the Joker caught his thoughts, and was so angry that he jumped off the table and ran into the corner with his back to them, thinking about how he would fool him later, ah no, to persuade the Lord of the Abyss to give him the servant guarding the Abyss Portal.
Hmph, you have to beat him!
Wayne laughed even louder when he saw this.
The crazy clown meets the little white hair, which is considered to be a nemesis!
Squeak.
At this moment, the sound of the door of the rest area opening.
Pavra walked out dressed and walked over, facing Wayne's smiling eyes, panicked in her heart, and walked over with a pretended composure on her face.
"Sorry, I forgot to prepare dinner."
Well?
Wayne looked up and down at the Saint-Alternate who was still dressed in golden robes, wondering if it was his delusion, the inheritor of good authority seemed to be afraid of him.
Afraid?
Tsk, it can't be that he took what he used to threaten seriously, right?
"Sava has prepared one for you, too."
"Thank you."
Pavra thanked Miss Zombie and sat down next to her, relieved as she looked at the simple dinner on the tableβbaked potatoes and slices of bread.
No, the Wizard of Aberration is not the same as the evil wizard in that book!
If it was the evil sorcerer who abused Celia, when he saw that there was no dinner, he would vent his anger with the life of a devout believer, and he would never take it lightly like Wayne.
Wayne looked at Pavla, who was eating dinner with her head bowed, thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know anything about the Holy Maiden of Judgment?" β
"The Holy Maiden of Judgment?" Pafra was stunned, "Lady Celestia Edas?" β
"Yes, it seems to be the name, can you tell me about her?"
Wayne only knew that the Judgment Maiden's strength was comparable to that of a legend, but he didn't know anything about her abilities, and wanted to get some information from Pavra.
"She, is she coming?" Pafla stopped the knife and fork in her hand and said with a slightly awe-inspiring expression.
"Thanks to you, the Church of the Dawn seems to have arranged for her to lead some Legion of Judgment."
"Really? Even the Legion of Judgment is coming? β
"yes," Wayne chuckled, "you seem to be more surprised than I am, is she any different?" β
Pavra saw the smile on his face, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and after thinking for a few seconds, she shook her head and said, "I won't tell you anything about Lord Selistia!" β
"Are you sure?"
"Don't say it!"
"Really? That's a shame......" Wayne sighed, "It seems that I can only inform the second mate that the next stop is to be diverted to a city-state on the west coast." β
Pavra bit her lip, vaguely guessing his thoughts, "You? Won't ......"
"If you don't say it, I can only go to the rest of the Church of the Dawn and get information about her."
Pavra glared at Wayne angrily, "How can you do that?" β
"Or else? Wouldn't it cost me a great deal to find other ways to get information about her, something that only you devout believers of the dawn know? Wayne spread his hand, his expression very innocent.
"You...... I ......"
"Still not going to say it?"
Wayne glanced at Pavra with a smile, took a napkin and wiped the potato crumbs from the corner of his mouth, pretended to get up and said, "There's no way, then I can only inform Ronan to change course." β
Evil Wizard!
Pavra puffed out her cheeks, and countless words to describe bad people came to her mind, and finally only four words came out, "You, so bad!" β
"Thanks for the compliment, this is how the Wizard of Aberration should be, right?" Wayne raised an eyebrow at her, bullying the newly promoted kind saintess, and there was no burden in his heart.
After a long while, Pavra bit her lip and said, "Lord Selistia is the First Holy Maiden of the Dawn for thirty years now. β
"Thirty years? So she's not young, is she old? β
"Nope! As a saintess, if nothing happens, she can even live to the end of the era! Pavra puffed out her mouth again, only to think that Wayne's words were too hateful.
End of the era?
Wayne was stunned, does the Holy Maiden's authority still have such power?
Doesn't that mean that she's been the guardian of the Church of the Dawn entirely all along, if she doesn't encounter a mortal threat?
It really deserves to be the Orthodox Church, and it has a deep heritage!
"Go on."
"I don't know what she's capable of, just listen to Huberto......," Pavra's expression darkened slightly, obviously remembering the Grand Knight of the Inquisition, who had died not long ago, "I heard him say that Lord Selistia's power is best suited to execute heretics!" β
"Oh? Don't know what you can do? β
"I don't know," Pavra shook her head, "she rarely left the Sanctuary since a long time ago. Stay in the Hall of Judgment all the time...... Well, but I know she has two powerful Knights of Judgment under her command. β
Knights of Judgment?
Wayne frowned, and the hateful figure of Bermel came to his mind.
"How powerful?"
"Stronger than Lord Huberto!" Pavra looked at him in shame, "You better think about how to escape, or you will be caught up by Master Celestia, and you will ......"
"Just what? Dead? β
"In short, every time she and her Judgment Legion leave the Sanctuary, they must have returned triumphantly!"
"That's amazing."
"What I said is true!" Pavra is angry again, the evil wizard is really too bad!
Wayne smiled, "Yes, yes, I believe it, and I'm afraid." β
But after all, his eyes were on Tina on the side and the clown doll who was still sulking not far away, and he should not be able to die...... Escape, you must escape!
Originally, he thought that the strength of the Judgment Saintess was similar to that of Black Jack Eyan, so he could still rely on Tina and the forbidden objects in his hand to help him resist it.
Now knowing that the Holy Maiden of Judgment is at least a fifty-year-old old Holy Maiden, he will choose to resist head-on if he is stupid.
Well, at the evening party, you must find a way to meet a wizard of the Esoteric School!
Although he hadn't gotten much useful information, he had already made a decision about how to deal with the next pursuit of the Church of Dawn.
"Alright, stay here, I'll go out and have a look."
"I'm done, you're not going to change course again, are you?"
Pavra's bright eyes stared at Wayne for fear that he would not keep his word, knowing that the evil wizards in the book were best at deceiving people......
"Probably not."
As he spoke, Wayne took out the golden key, turned it slightly, and the figure disappeared into the theater.
Should?
Pavra pondered the word, does that mean it's still possible......
"Shava, you say evil, well, Wayne he won't change course, right?"
"I don't know." Miss Zombie shook her head stiffly, "But I know that Wayne doesn't like to kill. β
"He? Don't like killing? β
Pavra remembered the blood-stained Kincan Frolov that night...... How do you look like he doesn't look like an evil wizard who doesn't like to kill!
On the other side, Wayne, who had just returned to the captain's quarters, heard Clea's charming laughter outside.
Well?
Claire sneaked out?
ββ¦β¦ Is this what you rely on? Dusk Secret Monk? β
Well?
Dusk Secret Monk?!
Wayne frowned, and left the captain's room directly, appearing on the lookout on the Leonard, overlooking the surroundings, and his spiritual perception enveloped the surrounding ten kilometers.
It's really the bandaged people of the Twilight Sect, but it seems that they look a little strange?
I saw five Dusk Secret Monks standing silently behind Claire without a sound, and countless shadows shrouded them.
Those illusory shadows are all heads, men and women, but their expressions are all ...... Charming?
It's very different from what he's seen in Dacman Island before!
Wayne looked at the Dusk Secret Monks and looked at Claire in front of him suspiciously, which she did?
"Damn! What did you do to them?! β
At this moment, standing on the other side of the deck, a muscular man roared, looking like he was angry with Claire.
"Didn't do anything? Clearly, these of your men would prefer to be pirates aboard our Leonard! Claire smiled charmingly, raised her hand and waved, "You say, don't you?" β
"Yes, Queen!"
Several voices that seemed to be a mixture of countless voices echoed on the deck, and with their voices, the strips of cloth on the bodies of the five Dusk Secret Monks slowly disintegrated, hovering around them, as if preparing for battle.
"Damn it!"
Stasi glared angrily at the Dusk Secret Monks and exasperated, "You guys, you damn ugly bastards, that's how you promised Master Dise?!" It was so easy to be controlled, strength garbage, garbage, garbage! β
"Is it rubbish, do you want to try it?" Claire snapped her fingers, pointed at Stassy and said, "Forget it, let her take a look." β
"Yes!" Sill, Mino, Severbat! (Kill, Phantom!) οΌ
Immediately after, under Wayne's astonished gaze, he saw strips of cloth around the five Dusk Secret Monks projecting out.
The strange humanoid creatures he had seen before were tangled in ash and blood appeared around the strip of cloth, screaming and charging towards the woman.
"I curse you!!"
In just an instant, the sturdy pirate-looking man was devoured by those strange creatures, and the blood all over his body sprayed all around, staining the deck red.
"What's going on, Claire, your strength?"
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When he woke up on Hong Kong Island, Zheng Jirong found that he had become Ling Lingfa, the same disciple of Ling Lingqi, and as an agent, he lived in seclusion in the downtown of Hong Kong Island as a butcher stall owner.
Before he had time to re-plan his life's route, a familiar voice suddenly came from the meat stall.
"Pull out the mountains and cover the world!"
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"Ah Fa! The state has a mission to assign to you! β
(End of chapter)