"Holy Envoy, we have found some very special wreckage, which the Pioneer Boat has sent back. Bishop Malan said respectfully.

In just a few hours, this well-known big man in the sky and clouds has been reduced to an errand runner, but for him, as long as he has something to do, it is a proof of the favor of the Holy Envoy, so he seems to be extremely hardworking, running before and after.

At this moment, behind Bishop Malan, several sturdy guards were carrying a huge box and entering the isolated alchemy laboratory.

And inside this box was a destroyed Celestial Unmanned Fighter.

This fighter is extremely well maintained, there is no sense of vicissitudes of tens of thousands of years of wreckage, it looks like it has just come out of the warehouse, and it has not experienced any wind and rain or rust at all.

What's more, inside the wreckage of this fighter plane, inlaid with the latest armor-piercing bullets in the sea of clouds in the sky.

Even the wound is extremely fresh, the torn metal has not even started the oxidation process, and the section is completely shiny!

It is clear that the unmanned fighter has just been destroyed, and it will not even take more than a week.

And before it is destroyed, it can move, maybe, or attack.

The Holy Envoy, who had always been extremely arrogant and had never pretended, actually trembled slightly with his hands at this moment.

There is no doubt that this information is enough to show that in this seemingly inconspicuous dusk cemetery, there are mouth-watering treasures hidden, and it is even very likely that it is a real celestial warship, otherwise, how will these unmanned fighters be berthed, how to maintain, and where will they receive orders to attack in these tens of thousands of years?

In retrospect, the narwhal's series of actions, starting from the initial appearance, then pretending to have obtained the treasure, and then fleeing in the opposite direction, were all ingeniously misleading step by step, and its real purpose was only to delay time.

As for why they had to delay time, even Bishop Malan and the captain of the battleship had already thought of it—the other party might have obtained the wreckage of the ancient warship in the center of the cemetery and wanted to transfer it.

"Rothschild Chamber of Commerce, it's interesting, you dare to play tricks in front of me! I'm going to suck all your brains out, all!"

For a moment, the envoy let out a low, growl of genuine rage.

There was still silence in the air, for the roar was not ringing in people's ears, but directly in people's minds. With this roar, an invisible storm of the mind swept up in an instant, sweeping across the entire bridge, causing the consciousness of all those affected by it to shake like a candle in the wind.

Even the high-level professionals of level 60 fell to the ground one after another at this moment.

A few seconds later, when people finally woke up from their dizziness, the sound like rolling thunder sounded in their minds again.

It's just that this time, it's no longer a roar of anger, but an extremely cold, but uncontrollable greedy command.

"Give the order at once, and within twenty minutes, get all the exploration teams back. Immediately accelerate forward, target, in the center of the cemetery area. Whatever is in front of you, you don't need to dismantle it, just raze it with artillery fire for me!"

At this point, with the adventure experience of the Holy Envoy, it would be strange if he could not guess the location of the real treasure.

Although this order contains many unreasonable parts, such as whether the exploration team will not have time to return to the ship even if they walk in a straight line within twenty minutes, such as whether the bombardment with artillery fire will cause the collapse of the wreckage and lead to the turbulence of magic and so on. But at this moment, after feeling the power of the Holy Envoy's rage, no one dared to open their mouths to make these opinions, no, they didn't even dare to think about it.

Above the bridge, there was a deathly silence, and even the sound of needles falling to the ground was clearly audible.

There is only one thing on everyone's minds - how to complete the orders of the Holy Envoy in the fastest and most efficient way!

The next moment, the engine of the Vulture Battleship let out a deafening roar, and the behemoth that had been cruising at low speed in the graveyard for several days trembled slightly, and then spewed several thick and bright flames from its tail, like a hungry vulture that had found its prey, whistling and swooping towards its target.

At this moment, it was only four hours from the time Midi spoke to Emile.

"Four hours. Midi, who was hiding inside the battleship, naturally noticed this change at the first time.

His brows furrowed rarely.

Not only because the other party's exploration time was lower than his own minimum expectation, but also because, from this extremely short time, Midi could feel that the Holy Envoy was more tricky, more powerful, and more intelligent than he had imagined.

What awaits us is going to be a real bitter battle, right?

Even Midi, who is a transcendent awakener, can't help but have such a thought at this moment.

However, no matter how difficult it is, as a leader, there is no room for retreat. His only choice was to sprint forward without hesitation!

"Are you going to do it?" On the side, Reinhardt was ready, and it was not difficult to see from the high fighting spirit in those bright eyes that the fourth prince had adjusted himself to the best state of battle.

"Do it now. That was Midi's answer.

Now, in this accelerated state, even if there is a large area of wreckage in the way, with the function of the Vulture Battleship, it will definitely be able to reach the center of the cemetery within half an hour.

At that time, the Holy Envoy only needs to scan it telepathically, and there is no way to hide it.

In the worst-case scenario, the Wind King will be destroyed outright.

No, that's not the worst case, the really bad situation is that most of the people are controlled by psychic abilities, and even the Wind King battleship has fallen into the hands of the Blue Truth Sect!

It's already at the point where you have to send it when you are ready to fly.

The Vulture must be stopped from moving forward.

Thundered!

Ten minutes later, as the Vulture slammed into its unstoppable force, a thud erupted from its left wing like a dull thunderclap.

The next moment, a black cloud of smoke rose, and a faint white high-temperature flame burst out from within the wings.

One of the Vulture Battleship's engines exploded.

The sudden stall caused the battleship to shake up over 80 meters long, and the people on the bridge were even more staggered, and because the left and right thrust was no longer symmetrical, the Vulture Battleship's trajectory suddenly became crooked, and it suddenly collided with the huge wreckage of a nearby battleship, causing a series of avalanche reactions.

Midi and Reinhardt finally got their hands dirty.

The simplest and most direct way is to launch a direct attack.

In the past few hours, Midi has observed the movement of people inside the Vulture Battleship, and basically, there are few patrols except for people guarding key points. As a result, within ten minutes of the Envoy's decision to rush to the center of the cemetery, they reacted quickly and raided an engine room located inside the wing.

If a large number of magic crystals can be piled up, this raid will not only destroy the engine, but even collapse the wing itself. It's a pity that Midi and Reinhardt managed to sneak into this vulture battleship, and they can't carry anything except their personal swords, and where are they getting a lot of explosives?

As for the Vulture Warship's arsenal and crystal storage, Midi had never had the luxury of being able to capture that kind of military powerhouse with just two people.

With the Holy Envoy in charge, the two of them will definitely not have a lot of time.

In fact, the moment Midi burst out with murderous intent and slashed the first sword at the engine room guard, he already felt that through the overlapping iron walls, the telepathy of the Holy Messenger had enveloped him.

And when he and Reinhardt slaughtered all six guards, the telepathy of the Holy Envoy had locked him.

At this point, even if Midi enters a meditative state, he will not be able to escape the maggots of the tarsal bones.

The feeling of throwing the flesh as if a basin of ice water was poured on his head, even Midi felt extremely uncomfortable, even if he turned the golden-red sword light around his body, deep down, there was still a cold feeling to the bone, and under the tongue, there was still a bitterness that was difficult to swallow.

Because this is the power of psionic energy, which is a completely different attack from magical power.

The only thing that can help Midi resist this kind of attack seems to be the mysterious ghost god hidden in the dragon sealing sword in Midi's body, which has now turned into a sword soul.

However, this strong telepathy also proves that the Holy Envoy has focused all his attention on Midi, and that Reinhardt, who is beside him, is almost ignored, or rather, is not regarded as a worthy opponent at all.

"Act according to the original plan. Midi said succinctly, leaving the blazing engine room and heading deeper into the wing.

Reinhardt, meanwhile, nodded silently, and instead of following Midi, he turned and walked in the exact opposite direction, and soon disappeared into the shadows.

The two ghost swordsmen, like two armies ready to go, began to march towards their respective goals at the moment when the battle finally broke out.

Midi's goal is to destroy the engine.

The wings of the Vulture are fifty meters long on each side, and they are equipped with multiple engines, and even spare engines.

As a reborn Midi, he knew very well that in order to truly hold off the Vulture Battleship, he would have to destroy at least three engines on one side in order to completely reduce its speed and create favorable conditions for the inevitable air battle in the future.

Now, Midi only has one to wreck, and at least two more to destroy.

And as time passes, more and more enemies will come here, and at the end of the day, it may be difficult to move an inch.

So, Midi had to be fast.

Not only to be fast, but also to take into account a number of different situations.

For example, if the Holy Envoy came directly to him with a psychic ability, how could he stop the Vulture Battleship's actions?

"When the time comes, it's up to you, Reinhardt. Midi glanced at the passage behind him and muttered, "Prince of Light, future Emperor of Darkness, don't let me down." ”