In just a few minutes, Victoria and his party had boarded the Pioneer boat and quickly left the Narwhal.

However, instead of going directly to the inner circle of the cemetery to meet Emile and the others, they relied on the flexibility of the pioneer boat to find a narrow airspace with a lot of wreckage, and then moored on several small floating island rocks and hid. Not only that, but everyone began to enter a meditative state according to Midi's instructions.

In other words, start leveling up. Of course, although doing so in such a place where the magic is not strong will not have any effect at all, since it is Midi's order, then they naturally have to carry it out unconditionally.

"What kind of instructions do you need?" asked Reinhardt on the deck of the Narwhal, "what does it have to do with the Holy Envoy?"

"The Messenger has a psychic ability called telepathy. "You can hide your breath, you can collect your magic, you can hide in the wreckage, but if you think about it, he'll sense it and track you." ”

In previous lives, the most effective way to paralyze telepathy was meditation, because at this time, a person's mental activity would become so weak that even if it was swept by telepathy, it would be difficult to detect.

Correspondingly, if you want the other party to sense it faster, then you need to make your thinking and emotions fully active.

"So what are we going to do?" Reinhardt asked again.

"Take a break. Midi said.

"And then?" Reinhardt asked again.

Then, think about the memories that make you angry. Midi glanced at the other party lightly, "Of course, happy memories can also make the mind more active, but, as an imperial prince, I think it's easier to remember anger, right?"

"That's true. Reinhardt smiled bitterly, and then the wry smile turned into a sinister smile, "Then let the Holy Envoy feel my anger well!"

While Midi and Reinhardt were preparing, the Holy Envoy was telepathically scanning the surrounding airspace atop the vulture battleship, just as Midi had expected.

Under the telepathic scanning, the turbulence of magical power, the obstruction of wreckage, illusion magic, stealth skills, and even the conventional concealment methods such as astringent breath and holding your breath have all lost their meaning. At this moment, in the spiritual vision of the Holy Messenger, there is only the black lake that represents the "no mind", and the white fluorescence composed of "thoughts and emotions" on the black lake.

There is no need to probe the complex wreckage, nothing can be hidden.

Of course, even this extremely powerful telepathy has always had a limited range, and it is impossible to scan it infinitely, so the Vulture Battleship can only slow down and probe all the way through.

However, even so, the speed of this search is far beyond the average efficiency, and even if a full fleet comes, it may not be able to reach this level.

If it was facing an ordinary enemy, Midi's strange speed was enough for the narwhal to play hide-and-seek with each other in this cemetery for several days, but now, it was the limit to be able to support most of the day.

The combination of psychic abilities and the Vulture Battleship can be said to be almost flawless.

Finally, under another telepathic scan, the black lake in the eyes of the Holy Envoy finally changed.

In the area located at the northwest edge of the lake, two spots of fluorescence lit up.

The fluorescence is very faint, but against the pure black background, it is so vivid that it is easily recognizable at a glance.

One of the bits of fluorescence is a blood-red color, which means that the person's "emotions" have overshadowed their "sanity" and they are in a state of rage.

The other bit of fluorescence is an incomparably cold pure white, without a trace of fluctuation, which means that this person is in an extremely sane state, and he is probably doing large-scale calculations and planning thoughts.

Other than that, there is no fluorescence anymore.

"Hmph, I see!" the envoy let out a low laugh as he stared at the two fluorescents with an incomparably cold gaze, and then, switching back to his normal vision, said in a saw-like voice, "Immediately turn the rudder to the northwest, that narwhal should be there." ”

"Understood, Holy Envoy!" the captain of the Vulture Battleship immediately responded, and then issued a full command, "Turn the rudder, go northwest, go at full speed, and get ready for battle!"

"Don't worry, Holy Envoy, we have already made arrangements for that strange speed, this time, even if it runs fast, we will definitely be able to catch up!" On the side, Bishop Malan was not far behind, and hurriedly echoed.

Unexpectedly, this time, the holy envoy snorted lightly, and glanced at Bishop Malan coldly, almost scaring his soul away, and then said slowly: "You don't have to chase it, just shoot it down, there's nothing special on it." ”

The narwhal was nothing more than a decoy.

After discovering that there were only two points of fluorescence, the Holy Envoy immediately made this judgment.

With everyone else already evacuated from the ship, leaving only two fighters of the highest rank, the whole situation could not have been clearer.

Obviously, you have been tricked and played with as if you were a low-IQ opponent!

This obvious conclusion made the Holy Envoy, who had always been extremely arrogant and had never taken other races into account, completely angry. He just wanted to crush that ship completely, as for what Rothschild Chamber of Commerce had dispatched a few airships in the Dusk Cemetery, and the location of those airships, as long as he pushed all the way over, he would always find out.

And the destruction of the Narwhal is much less difficult for the captain and Bishop Malan, after all, it is easier to kill than to catch alive.

So, under this murderous order, the Vulture Battleship sped all the way and swooped down towards the narwhal's hideout.

The fluctuation of the magic power in the air, as well as the tremor of the air current, made Midi, who was in an extremely sensitive state of sensitivity, quickly sensed the arrival of the Vulture Battleship. Combined with the experience of the previous life, when he was about to enter the range of the Vulture Battleship, he suddenly turned the rudder, and in an instant, the Narwhal hidden in the countless wreckage, like a real flying whale, rose from the debris and began to escape at full speed again!

This time, however, Midi didn't speed up the entire airship with a golden-red aura, and the Vulture Battleship seemed to have anticipated the prey's struggle, and the moment the Narwhal began to accelerate, it was already running its engines at full speed and catching up at a faster speed!

Just over ten minutes later, the Narwhal was already within range of the Vulture Battleship.

Moreover, it is still directly locked by the front.

The next moment, the gun doors above the wings of the Vulture battleship opened, and dozens of multi-mounted guns spewed out deadly tongues of fire, which instantly detonated the entire airspace where the Narwhal was located, and among the fireworks that bloomed one after another, Midi could only barely control the Narwhal from being directly hit, and as for the various debris that shot like a downpour, he had no way to defend at all.

In the blink of an eye, the narwhal's sidestrings had been shattered by the violent explosion, sawdust and iron were flying everywhere, and the originally smooth deck was now covered with criss-crossing scratches, and many shrenchnel directly penetrated the deck and hit the inner cabin.

If it weren't for the Narwhal's power room being specially reinforced, shnel would have hit the engine or the magic crystal directly, causing a violent explosion.

But this attack that makes people unable to raise their heads is just the beginning.

As the Narwhal rained down on the Narwhal, the back deck of the Vulture slowly opened, revealing two rows of holes.

That's the Vulture battleship's missile launchport.

Soon, with the sound of the thrusters ignition, twelve alchemy missiles rushed out of the launch port, stopped slightly in mid-air, and then opened their short delta wings, like twelve flying fish jumping out of the water, cutting through a graceful arc, and then shooting at the target at a speed that is difficult to catch with the naked eye!

"Change hands!" Midi shouted.

Reinhardt, who was recuperating on the side, immediately jumped up, grabbed the rudder, and began to drive. At the same time, Midi had left the helm without looking back and jumped onto the lookout at the tail of the airship.

He lowered his center of gravity and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, completely in a posture of preparing for the sword soul to draw and slash, and a golden-red sword light surging around his body was surging all over his body, but it was hidden. At this moment, Midi's whole person looked like a king cobra entrenched in the grass, ready to launch a surprise attack.

The moment those twelve missiles burst through the air, the golden red light around Midi suddenly rose into the sky!

Boom!

I heard a continuous series of sharp swords unsheathed, unsheathed, and unsheathed.

In the next moment, a golden-red half-moon-shaped sword light tore through the space, intertwined and crisscrossed each other, weaving a large net of destruction, directly crushing the missiles one by one, and then destroying them!

Sword soul skill, draw the sword and slash.

But this is not an ordinary sword drawing slash, but an air slash formed by the release of sword qi.

This is also one of the most powerful sword slashes Reinhardt has ever seen in his life, who is also a sword soul.

Its sharpness reminded the prince of his father, who never smiled, Yuren Sgart Heinrich, known as the "Sword Emperor".

Twelve missiles, under Midi's sword, turned into twelve dazzling fireballs that bloomed, and not even the edge of the Narwhal was touched!

If it's this person, maybe...... Can win!

In the flames of the explosion, looking at the back of the god of war standing at the stern of the ship, Reinhardt's heart couldn't help but rise this thought.

"Ready, this boat is sinking. But immediately, Midi's cold, calm words pulled him out of the absurdity of the moment.

The Transcendent Awakened are indeed very strong, and even shoot down missiles with a sword, but there is still a time when manpower is exhausted, and the war machine created by alchemy is always tireless and fearful.

In fact, the moment these twelve missiles were shot down, the firepower of the Vulture battleship was immediately doubled, and the explosion in the air was also suddenly doubled.

There was no need for a "head-on hit", the narwhal could no longer support it with the aftermath of the explosion and the destructive power of shrapnel.

Its shell crumbled and peeled off like an eggshell, revealing its internal structure and supports, and then, with a loud bang, a black flame erupted from the back of the narwhal, a sign of the destruction of the engine.

The next moment, the airship, which had been escaping at high speed, finally let out a painful scream, completely lost its speed, and began to fall headfirst into the sea of clouds.