Chapter 102: Bold Ideas

What are they doing here?

No, no matter what they came for, this was all good news! The Nautilus belonged to the legendary Xunshan Hermitage Order, and there were many martial saint-level powerhouses in it, since they chose to appear at this time, there must be a reason for their appearance!

Either they came for the ship from the East, or they came for the people of the Holy See, but either way, they could fight the people of the Holy See!

After all, no matter how you think about it, they can't have come so far to help the Holy See eliminate the Vikings. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Seeing the appearance of the Nautilus, the movement of the cardinal's hand also stopped, and the sea returned to calm.

He looked at the Nautilus, and then at the Oriental warship that had been swept into the sky, and his face was puzzled.

He didn't hesitate for long, and as soon as his right hand stretched out, flipped over, and held it, he planned to roll the Nautilus into the sky and control it.

This time, however, his plan fell through.

The entrance and exit on the Nautilus's back slowly opened, and a man flew out of it, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he calmed the sea beneath the Nautilus, and then flew into the sky.

It was a tall, curly-haired man, except that he wore a huge mask on his head, obscuring his appearance.

The mask was also very different from the one used by the nobles, and it was painted with a big red apple.

As soon as he saw the appearance of the masked man, the cardinal stopped what he was doing and laughed: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Mr. Isaac, why, you also want to be involved in this matter?"

"Not really. The masked man spoke in a light tone, facing the noble cardinal archbishop, but without the slightest respect: "I'm just a little curious about that ship. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the Oriental warship that was swirling in the sky by the sea.

"Is this your ship?" the fourth cardinal, St. Mark's brow furrowed, "I think you also know that this ship attacked and killed my Holy Patriarch in Spain, Trigo, this is not a trivial matter, even if it is your ship, it is ......"

But before he could finish speaking, the masked man interrupted him: "No, no, Your Excellency St. Mark, it's not our ship, I'm just a little curious about it, and I want to study it, besides, as you must have seen just now, it's not the man who is powerful on this ship, but the iron pillar on it! That strange weapon! It should be the Patriarch Trigo who killed you!"

"So what?" said Master St. Mark, puzzled, "they have killed our men, of course we have to bring them back to the Holy City for judgment, and this ship was also found by us first, and naturally it is our spoils!

"Hey, you don't have to say these official words. The masked man waved his hand: "We have all seen the strength of this weapon, what this powerful weapon that even ordinary people without internal strength can use, I don't know what you know." This is enough to change the pattern of the current continent! Moreover, looking at the style of this ship and the style of the people above, it is very likely that they are not from our continent! They should be from another place! And if such a powerful weapon can be created in that place, it must be very powerful! Different from martial arts, another kind of power!"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" said Master St. Mark's brow furrowed again.

"What I mean is clear, this ship is too big! it's not something that the Holy See can monopolize!" the masked man said unceremoniously.

"And what do you want?" said Master St. Mark's brow, furrowing deeper and deeper.

"It's very simple, we organize and work with your Holy See to explore the secrets of this ship!

"This ......," said Master St. Mark, did not agree: "You have not paid anything for this whole thing, and you want to empty the gloves of the white wolf? Send someone to share the secrets of this ship with a few words? ”

"You don't agree. The masked man crossed his hands and said with a smile: "Then fight, this is thousands of nautical miles away from the mainland, we have time to fight for this ship, I think, a few Viking friends over there should be very willing to help us." ”

Master St. Mark's face changed for a long time before he said, "Yes, I promise you! to study the ship with you, but you must promise not to get involved in our affairs with the Vikings." ”

The masked man looked at the cardinal, who was seriously assured, and then at the scarred Zhang Ang and the three on the other side, hesitated for a moment before saying, "I don't think a cardinal, a cardinal, should not lie to me." ”

St. Mark said slowly, "We don't want to go to war with you either! ”

"No need!" the masked man laughed, "Then you guys, let's not help!"

So saying, he descended and walked away with the Nautilus.

Watching the masked man go away, the cardinal's face was covered with frost, his hands were raised high, and the sea was once again turbulent.

Although Zhang Ang didn't know the mysterious martial saint with the apple mask, it could be seen from the words of him and the cardinal that he must be a martial arts powerhouse, a super strong man who was enough to be on an equal footing with the cardinals of the Holy See!

This unexpectedly arrived strong man is gone! The two don't help each other!

Zhang Ang hesitated for a long time, wanted to stop him, wanted to open his mouth to call out the name of Captain Mani, Mr. Andersen, and begged him to stay and help him, but his mouth was open, and he still did not speak.

Because he knows that this mysterious powerhouse represents the terrifying secret organization of the Xunshan Hermitage Society, which is a game between two big forces, and the game is still such a very relevant thing as the Eastern Warship, such a game, this result, is not something he can change.

Once that mysterious powerhouse stays and chooses to help them deal with the people of the Holy See, it means that the Xunshan Hermitage will go to war with the Holy See!

Not to mention that Zhang Ang only knew a few people from the Xunshan Hermitage Society, even if he was an official member of the Xunshan Hermitage Society, he might not be able to change that mysterious powerhouse and change the will of the entire organization!

Is this time really over? Are the Vikings really destined to perish here? And the Viking King and Arnold, who are destined to die here today?

Looking at the Viking King and Arnold, who were getting weaker and weaker next to him, but still attacking frantically, and looking at the Viking warships below that were struggling to survive in the waves, Zhang Ang fell silent, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

Suddenly, an amazing idea flashed through his mind!

Yes, there is also this way! Although I don't know if it will succeed, but now it's time, so I can only give it a try!

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Ang shouted to the Viking King and Arnold: "Cover me! Protect me!

With that, he flew straight into the sky!

He flew higher and higher, higher and higher, piercing through the clouds and into the sky!

Then he opened his arms, closed his eyes, let go of everything, and let himself fall from the sky!

At the same time, in Germany, Berlin, and in the small western-style building, Zhang Ang's body also closed his eyes!

......

Falling in mid-air, Zhang Ang, who was about to fall into the water, opened his eyes violently, and a pale yellow talisman was tightly held in his hand!

Edict: Heaven and Earth!