Egypt, Nile estuary, Port Rashid. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before the sun set, another merchant ship docked at the pier in Port Rashid.

The ship was small, ordinary, and didn't have a deep waterline, so it didn't seem to be carrying much cargo. But it carried a rare Swedish flag, and after all, the distance was so far that these Nordic merchant ships rarely came to Egypt, which is located in the extreme south of the continent.

As soon as the ship docked, curious merchants surrounded it, trying to buy the ship's goods. But they were all rejected without exception. Only one young man was sent down, and after paying the berthing fee and the usual filial piety, there was no movement on board, and even the lights were dimmed.

As the night grew deeper and deeper, they soon lost their fingers, except for a few drunken drunkards, the noise of the other ships around them gradually quieted down, and most of them fell asleep.

At this time, two groups of people walked down the Swedish merchant ship, all of them wrapped in heavy and wide black robes, and none of them showed their faces.

One after another, the deck of the dock next to the merchant ship was soon filled with more than forty people, who left the dock in two columns.

They did not go to the city of Rashid not far away, but went straight to the dark mountains to the east, and headed east in the cool night breeze.

At this time, if someone carefully observes these two teams of black-robed people, they will find that more than a dozen of them are walking in a very stiff posture, as if their legs and feet are not on the rope, which is very mechanical.

All the way east, they entered the desolate mountains that were cascading on top of each other, and then turned around and entered a depression.

The hollow was very remote, obviously far from the main road, but there was a small camp here, and there was no bonfire in the camp, but a few black tents were erected, which were very inconspicuous in the darkness of the night, and if you did not pay attention to it, you would not find it at all.

"You're finally here. Seeing the two teams of black-robed people in their forties coming over, a hoarse and ugly voice sounded in the camp.

With this voice, people came out of the tent one after another and stood in front of the black-robed man.

The number of people in the camp was smaller, only a dozen, but without exception, they were all similarly dressed in wide black robes, which obscured their figures.

"You're here early. The old black-robed man also spoke.

"After all, it's a little closer than you, but you came pretty quickly, and we didn't have to wait a few days. On the other side, a black-robed man who was obviously taller and stronger than the other black-robed people asked directly, "How is it?"

"What can we do if we don't cooperate? Our Skull Sect has suffered heavy losses in several major battles, and by now there should only be two of us Martial Saints left, and we can no longer fight among ourselves. The old black-robed man nodded: "Whether it's a corpse refiner or a corpse controller, it's just that there is some deviation in the concept, and after all, it is still our own people, and if we continue to split, won't we want to follow in the footsteps of the witch cult?"

"I think so too!" the tall and sturdy black-robed man agreed: "This time the matter is also very important! There is no room for accidents! We must unite sincerely and work together to have a chance to get enough benefits in the end!"

"Are they really so sure?" the old black-robed man asked, puzzled.

"Since you've been invited, you should know that we're not the only ones they've invited. The sturdy black-robed man beckoned everyone to sit down and asked rhetorically.

"Yes, as far as I know, there are also those vampires, as well as the demons of the Demon Society, and it is said that they have also sent invitations to the wolf herders, but I don't know if the wolf herders will come. In addition, there is no need to mention those small doors. "The old black robe is humane.

"Yes, you're right, but in fact, we, vampires, and demons, are only helpers at best, and it's not us who do the main thing. It's Shinrikyo, the Jews, and ......" The sturdy black-robed man pointed out of the mountains, "and the slaves of the Pharaoh!"

"Pharaoh, the Egyptians are going to get involved, and what does that have to do with them?" the old black-robed man's voice suddenly increased.

"It's not that the Egyptians want to get involved, but they're invited, they're invited, just like us!" explained the sturdy black-robed man.

"Why......" was only halfway through the question, and the old black-robed man's voice stopped abruptly, and his tone was a little confused: "They want to ...... What's the stupidest way to do it?"

"Yes, as far as I know, they still want to reclaim the sea!" the sturdy black-robed man nodded, and said, "You also know the situation of the Sea of Death, although reclamation is the stupidest way, but it is also the best way! I can see that this time both Judaism and Shinrikyo have made up their minds!"

"Oh?" the old black-robed man said with confusion.

"Yes, there are things you may not know, that now the Jews of the whole continent have been called back and rushed to Jerusalem from all sides of the continent. There is also the Shinrikyo Sect, they have launched more than a dozen large and small wars in the past few years, and even wiped out two small countries that have not been suppressed by the Martial Saints, and have also captured hundreds of thousands of slaves one after another!"

"But...... Didn't the Pope of the Martial God Sect launch the reclamation plan back then, didn't it fail in the end?" the old black-robed man was still puzzled: "They can guarantee that they will succeed?"

"I don't know about this, but since they are willing to spend so much money, invest so much manpower and material resources, and pay a high price to ask us to help, it should be a little certain. The tone of the sturdy black-robed man was not sure.

After thinking for a while, the old black-robed man continued: "Then do you think the Holy See will make a move?"

"Well...... sturdy black-robed man touched his chin: "It will be for sure, after all, this time they made such a big move, they can't hide it if they want to." But don't worry, after all, this is the Far East, not the territory of the Holy See, and even if they send people, they may not send much. And unlike in the past, even if the Holy See wanted to launch the Ninth Crucifixion, it would not be so easy, would it?"

"Yes, it's different from the past. The old black-robed man laughed: "Now that the children have grown up, they are no longer obedient." ”

"So. The sturdy black-robed man agreed, and asked, "Since you have also arrived, then we will set off tomorrow and go directly to Jerusalem, after all, there is still a long way to go." ”

"No, it's going to take a while, I need to do some preparation. Hmm......" After thinking about it, the old black-robed man said: "Wait for half a month at most!"

"What preparations?" the sturdy black-robed man bewildered.

"It's nothing, you get a rare good material on the road, get ready to refine it, the situation in Jerusalem is complicated, and it's good to have more combat power." The old black-robed man explained.

"How good is the material?" asked the sturdy black-robed man with interest.

The old black-robed man waved his hand proudly, and one of the black-robed people standing next to him walked out and took off his robe directly.

It was an ordinary-looking man, his face was a little dull, his eyes were blank, his skin was not as blue and black as the other black-robed people, and his body faintly exuded a powerful momentum like a mountain.

As soon as he saw this man, the sturdy black-robed man's eyes were about to glow, and his voice was full of irrepressible excitement: "Good baby, this is really a good baby!"