The northern edge of the celestial circulation.

Not far from Treasure Island, on an indigenous island where the Remet had established a semi-permanent camp.

The trio of churches who escaped death on Treasure Island and were sent back here by the [Golden Deer] each lay their bodies on a bench.

The long adventures that lasted almost a week, the constant mental tests, and the successive near-deaths all left them physically and mentally exhausted.

They lay here, looking in the direction of Treasure Island in the distance in the night, and there was no trace of them anymore.

Once you miss the time to land on the island, the secret realm will naturally hide, and even if you run to it, it is impossible to find the way to the island.

Even if the nearby responders are in a hurry, it is useless, so they can only wait for their own people to come out.

"All the natives on the island who are taller than the wheels have been cut down, and the wheels are definitely upright, according to Mother Teresa's request.

You are truly a blessed virgin whose heart even the Creator will move you with mercy.

Mr. Herman and Father Brandon, would you like to arrange for two girls and two boys to relieve the pressure of the two tonight?

Rest assured, although it was only six days before and after, please believe that the training methods of our slave catching team will definitely not ruin the interest of the two.

In addition, I plan to turn this dwarf island into a comprehensive entertainment complex, providing the most intimate and high-quality services for the expedition teams in the celestial circulation. ”

Remet [Banker] Blake stood beside them and very graciously offered a supporting service.

Although the Remet adventure party was wiped out, it was just as he had said at the beginning.

I am afraid of others being greedy, and others are afraid of me being greedy.

As long as he learns to hedge risks, as a banker who is good at investing, he will never lose money.

Blake invested in a number of teams, including the church, to take part in the adventure, each sharing the risk.

Although only the strongest trio came back alive, he still didn't lose money.

You must know that this trio not only brought back treasures and antiques as heavy as their bodies from the third layer, which was the most valuable, but also brought back the most complete rules of the secret realm.

Blake believes that the next time he personally leads the team to the island, it will be the time of the real harvest!

Of course, the great meritorious person who is valuable is kind and pleasant.

Hearing his words, Herman, the quasi-sword saint whose soul had already turned into the shape of Byron, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and spat out a poem as usual:

"There are two things, and the deeper and more persistent I think about them, the more the wonder and awe they evoke in my soul will grow with each passing day.

This is the starry sky above my head and the moral law in my heart. ”

Remet [Banker] couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the priest next to him as if asking for help:

"What does this Mr. Herman mean?"

After spending a long time with his teammates, Father Brandon gradually understood what he wanted to convey through the poetry in Herman's mouth.

Looking meaningfully into the banker's eyes, he translated for Herman:

He said that although he likes beautiful women, he is not a pervert, he is too young and he doesn't want it, and he still has to have some bottom lines as a man.

He also advises you to be kind, and completely throw away the morality that anchors the divinity, but it is easy to get out of control.

By the way, I also advise you to be kind. ”

Blake was bored with nothing.

But as a self-proclaimed descendant of the Creator, he also knew that he really shouldn't have put things that violated the doctrine in front of the clergy.

After all, both the "Cathedral of the Holy Armed Forces" and the "Cathedral of Our Lady of Mercy" are alternative in the church, and they may not like the mainstream little boy aesthetic.

I only blame myself for not having insight into customer needs.

Glancing at Teresa, a nun who was drinking tea next to her, he hurriedly changed her suggestion:

"Yes, yes, my fault, remember.

Why don't you have a luxurious meal?"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw that the nun seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly got up and ran to the beach, and after a while dragged back a young man who was drenched all over.

Father Brandon and Herman also got up to check.

"A wrecked sailor? Blessed by the Lord, he seemed to be alive. ”

This is the northern edge of the celestial circulation, and the sea flows slowly from east to west, and it is clear that it is upstream as an ocean current.

A shipwrecked sailor who didn't know where he was shipwrecked, very coincidentally, carried a broken shipboard and floated down the current to the island.

"Strange, how long has this man been at sea, and how has barnacles grown on his body like the plank of the boat he is holding?

Although I'm not a [naturalist] of the tower sequence, I also know that barnacles should not parasitize humans, right? ”

Brandon looked at the sailor on the ground, his brow furrowed deeply.

I saw that his cheeks and chest were all covered with clusters of pointed barnacles, and if he were to be seen by a person with dense phobia, he would probably faint on the spot.

"I'll check it out."

Teresa made the sailor lying on the ground tilt his head up, his mouth naturally open, and lifted the whale oil lamp on the table to shine it, and found that even his nose and throat were full of barnacles.

And over time, the number that is visible to the naked eye is increasing, and the body size is getting larger.

Even before their eyes, the sailor's cheek was covered with an eerie calcareous coral color.

"It's not like any ordinary barnacle."

As mid-sequence transcendents, they at least know that barnacles are hermaphroditic and can theoretically reproduce on their own.

However, only allogeneic reproduction is usually employed.

Moreover, the newborn barnacle is not the same as its parents, and it needs to go through several metamorphosis developments before it can become an adult barnacle.

The first barnacle larvae were plankton, then developed into nauplii and finally evolved into glandular larvae, which then slowly swam to parasitize large marine organisms.

"It's not at all like what a normal barnacle should be, but Vision's vision doesn't react to them at all.

Could it be that this is a derivative of at least a fourth-order grotesque discharge, which can block the perception of a low-level transcendent?

No, it's less likely than picking up gold on the road. ”

At this moment, probably stimulated by the light, the sailor parasitized by barnacles suddenly opened a pair of bloodshot cloudy eyes.

To the horror of several people present, barnacles had grown in his eyelids.

I'm afraid that even the brain that can't see has completely collapsed.

"Roar——! The Age of Annihilation is coming, and everyone on land is dead! ”

With a roar in his mouth, he bounced off the ground and pounced on Teresa, who was closest to him.

But a bright sword light was faster than his movements.

With a flash of white light, the sailor's head rose to the sky under the strong pressure of the blood in his neck, and his body continued to run forward for two steps before falling to the ground.

And his headless body is like a lower creature, as if each has its own consciousness, and it takes a while to dig around before he dies completely.

But before Sister Teresa could breathe a sigh of relief, there was another flash of sword light in front of her.

It was Herman who swung his sword again.

呲——!

Her right arm, which had just touched the sailor, was also broken at the elbow and flew into the air.

Several of the people present were all mid-sequence transcendentals, and their spirituality was extremely keen, and they immediately saw that at the broken arm, an extremely fine gray-white substance surged out.

That's barnacle larvae!

The quasi-sword saint was about to reach the realm of the second realm of flow [Divine Vision], and his perception far surpassed that of the other three.

Even Teresa herself didn't realize that she had been tricked, so he cut off the nun's arm one step ahead, and did not let the barnacles of the evil sect parasitize her whole body along the blood.

"Hmm."

The nun endured the pain and immediately activated the exquisite healing skills that had been honed countless times on the cow to stop the bleeding and repair the wounds.

It's a pity that the healing technique of [Ladder of Glory] never involves the difficult healing effect of rebirth of severed limbs.

The severed arm was smooth, and no new arms had grown.

And in the teachings of the Church of the Creator, mutilation of a limb is equivalent to a mutilation of the soul.

Teresa, a mutilated nun, could not ascend to heaven even after death, unless she turned to forbidden knowledge to repair her physical damage.

This merciful nun of extraordinary origin, unable to blame her companion who saved her life, then for the first time appeared on her face as panicked as if she had fallen into the mortal world.

There is no longer the indifference and compassion that was used to sell "death without corpse indulgences" to the knights of the Inquisition.

In fact, even she herself has no bottom of how effective those indulgences are 100% satisfied and have no complaints and bad reviews.

At this time, because of the triggering of the keyword "Snail Age", Byron's autonomous consciousness descended.

Looking through Herman's eyes, he looked at the nun who had been trying to dig into the corner, and said secretly in his heart:

Although it was an accident to cut off her hand.

But if nothing else, the first big client of Faust's Pact will soon appear.

The pure nun who made a deal with the devil walked into the abyss of depravity step by step, and it always felt that this script seemed to have some inexplicable familiarity. ’

Theresa no longer had time to care about what others were thinking, and her left hand trembled and tapped four times on her chest.

"Lord, forgive me for my selfishness. But I really don't want to go to hell. ”

"If you don't suffer from others, don't persuade others to be kind, if you suffer from me, you may not be good with me." It is vividly embodied in her.

Teresa finally stopped floating high in the sky like a delicate dummy, but suddenly had a bit of a mortal popularity of joy and sorrow.

At the same time, the nun's eyes caught a glimpse of the black tea that had been knocked to the ground in the shocking battle just now, and the messy tea leaves spilled on the ground in a unique form.

The spirituality in her body, which was extremely sensitive because of the ups and downs, triggered a truly deep prophecy, and her eyes turned silish.

Vaguely, I saw that between the sky and the sea, a bloody color was spreading rapidly from south to north.

Flame! Blood! Burning merchant ships and warships

Humanoid monsters covered in barnacles, coral, and even alienated into ugly fish, slaughtering human cities

In the vast milky white mist, mortals could not sleep for a long time, and quietly became a hotbed of sea creatures in their sleep

Countless terrible screams shook Teresa's soul, making her tremble from the depths of her bones, and unconsciously blurted out a prophecy:

"Plague of madness, parasitic corals; In the era of annihilation, wait for you to fall asleep. ”

And as she saw in the tea prophecy.

Across the north and south of the windless belt, a bloody disaster and strange coral disease brought back by the adventure ship [Maywind] are spreading rapidly from south to north, along the entire ocean exploration route.

Moreover, the soldiers of the [Maywind] are directly pointing at the most prosperous and lively Bantaan Islands!