Above the gray fog, the crimson star representing the stars also expanded and contracted. The aperture it swept gradually overlapped with the ripples created by the other three, turning into a tide, surging and echoing in the entire mysterious space, causing a slight vibration here.
After telling about Klein, Leonard ends his prayer and waits for Mr. Fool to respond.
However, nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and he still did not receive any feedback.
Mr. Fool's response was always timely... Leonard couldn't help but whisper.
Palessolo Yasde in his mind was silent for a few seconds, reminding him in a slightly old voice:
Recalling the words of the "fool" during this period.
Leonard thought carefully and said slowly:
In the middle of the week, He reminded us not to go to the mountains in the northwest suburbs of Beckland recently… Well, He seemed to suggest that next week’s gathering may not be held as scheduled…
really.Palessolo Yasde sighed, the 'fool' had some expectations for Amon's appearance. They may now be in a concealment in different fields. One wants to save the 'source Castle' and one wants to become the new owner of the 'source Castle'. Your former colleague is unfortunately involved in this matter.
Did Mr. ‘Follower’ expect something?Is this the trap He has laid against Amon?Leonard asked blankly with his blue eyes.
Pales seemed to have spent a certain amount of time thinking, and his speech speed has slowed down a lot:
It may be so, or it may be that Amon took advantage of that trap and took the initiative, and should not underestimate a "blasphemer", the powerful angel king.
In Leonard's current perception, Mr. Fool is either the slowly recovering master of the Source Castle. He does not know which god is corresponding to it in history, or the incarnation of the Source. He cannot control his own authority and power well at present, and needs further geological change.
No matter which possibility, Mr. Fool cannot reach the true level of gods now, and is likely to be on the same level as the angel kings.
In this case, it is normal for Mr. Fool to have a fierce battle with the terrible blasphemer. It is normal that no one can defeat anyone for a long time. After all, that person is one of the strongest secret beings under the gods. He is more powerful than the hidden sage who is often classified in the column of evil gods. Even the gods will have a certain degree of fear.
... Leonard's spirit tensed uncontrollably and asked in a low voice with concern, Old man, can you provide some help?Isn’t Amon your biggest enemy?
Such help may be limited, but it should be able to fish Klein out of this vortex.
Palessolo Yasde laughed and said with obvious self-deprecating meaning:
Do you have too many expectations for me that you shouldn’t have?
Indeed, if Amon got the ‘Source Castle’, I would die at His hands, and I might not even be able to escape this winter. If the ‘Source Castle’ stayed with the ‘Follower’, I might still have a chance to survive in the future.
But is my old guy who just recovered from Sequence 2's strength capable of interfering with this level of struggle?
Even if you use the talisman ‘Reappeared Yesterday’, what can you do in just two or three seconds?Yes, yes, this may help the "fool" distort the situation at a critical moment, but now I don't even know where they are fighting. How can I seize the opportunity?
Leonard was silent by the old man's series of words. He immediately buried his head, raised his hands, pressed the sides of his head, and whispered to himself:
Could it be that I can only watch like this...
Pales sighed:
Patience, all we can do at the moment is patience.
The "fool" and the night should have a certain tacit understanding and even cooperative relationship with certain gods and angel kings. They will not let Amon take the "source castle".
Wait patiently, maybe it won’t take long to see the opportunity.
Leonard half straightened his body, tilted his head back, took a deep breath, and vomited again:
I see.
…………
In the waters near Sunia Island, the Blue Avenger, which was ordered by the Church of the Storm, came to attack the port and the Fsak merchant ship, was hiding a little outside the safe channel.
Alger Wilson stood behind the window of the captain's room, using his ultra-long vision to stare at the coastline that was still far away.
In the view of this new ocean singer, many "captains" who were receiving similar tasks were the best in the middle. Their joint operation will inevitably effectively endanger Fsak's maritime traffic line.
This means that the blow from Fsak will be fierce enough, and it is highly likely that the demigods in Sequence 4 will lead the team, and it is not ruled out that the Bishop of War or the Silver Knight will appear in Sequence 3.
This is a dangerous development for Alger, and he does not want to get himself into similar trouble.
At the same time, crew members, colleagues and collaborators will supervise each other and not allow anyone to escape. If Alger passively and wanders on the brink of danger, it will not take long to consider whether to kill most of the crew members, turn them into real pirates on the spot, or lose the Nine Blue Avengers and return to Pasu Island to undergo internal trial.
By the end of this operation, the "captain" who can survive will not exceed one-third of the original... Alger made a calm analysis and quickly had the idea of avoiding danger.
That is to participate in the action, but not at the core.
Alger planned to take the people on the ship to Sunia Island in the name of surprise attacks on the port when the rest of his colleagues were crazy about attacking Fsak merchant ships and supply ships, and lurking in the primeval forest. Occasionally, he would cause some controllable and poor effect to the port. In this way, the Fsak demigods would definitely turn their eyes to the sea, not his side.
At the same time, in the eyes of the crew, he will be a role model and role model who is willing to take great risks to penetrate the enemy's territory.
After thinking about all the details, Alger immediately summoned the crew members and told them his plan. Finally, he emphasized:
This will be very dangerous, believe me, very dangerous. We cannot advance and retreat as freely as we are at sea, and may be surrounded by the enemy at any time, but such an attack will surely go beyond the expectations of the Fsaks and bring the results we want.
Are you willing to stay on the boat and be a coward, or do you follow me to become a hero and show your piety to the Lord?
The crew members were spoken excitedly and impulsively said:
Fuck the Fsaks to death!
very good.Alger clenched his right fist and hit his left chest with a look of relief. The storm is with us!
The storm is with us!The sailors followed and shouted loudly.
After arranging this matter, Alger thought it was necessary to borrow the Dark Cross as soon as possible to discharge the extra Ocean Singer. Although he exaggerated the danger of climbing Sunia, there were indeed certain risks, so he wanted to restore his best condition as soon as possible.
He had long understood the previous hints that Mr. Fool made, and felt that tonight or tomorrow morning, Mr. Fool would officially notify the cancellation of the Tarot party.
Of course, there were some speculations in the deepest part of Alger's heart, doubting that every time Mr. Fool canceled the Tarot meeting, his own condition had a certain situation. He wanted to use this nameless prayer to test whether this great existence is still normal.
No, no, I can't test God... This is not temptation. Mr. Fool did not suggest that he could not pray to Him recently, and that the "Darkless Cross" is something I really need to do in the last few days... Alger paced back and forth, unable to make a decision for a moment.
At this moment, he heard the sound of water waves. Through the extra perspective given by the ghost ship, he saw the sea water on the side separated and a huge fish creature appeared.
The strange-looking giant fish opened its mouth and spit out a small metal ball that made it fall onto the deck.
Alger nodded and expressed his gratitude in his singing.
This is a domesticated marine life by the Storm Church. In this operation, it and its companions served as messengers between various ships and actual controlled islands.
Upon receiving the gratitude, the giant fish trembled, its tail swung, and it suddenly penetrated into the depths of the sea and swam into the distance.
Alger looked at it silently for two seconds, and a gust of wind caused it to send the small metal ball into the captain's room.
Unscrew the metal ball and took out the paper inside. Alger just took a look and his eyes solidified.
George III was assassinated... Alger repeated the above content with a slightly solemn expression, and then he remembered the reminder of the World German Sparrow and the hint of Mr. Fool.
This time, he stopped hesitating, blocked the room, and whispered the name of the Lord:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
…………
The prayer almost turned into a chorus... Is the Hanging Man trying to borrow the dark cross from the little sun?
Leonard, bh...these sounds overlapped layer by layer, ups and downs, making the surroundings seem to be shocking... Klein raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling like he was using an electric drill from all directions.
At this time, he followed Amon into the deserted wilderness and saw that there were gray and yellow fog, and there were several ravines, and there were a lot of things wandering in the depths of the darkness.
Compared with the quiet lurking monsters before, the similarities here seem quite special.
Amon, wearing a pointed soft hat, raised his hand and stroked the crystal monocle glasses, pointed to the front and smiled:
In another half a day, we should be able to reach our final destination.
Half a day... less than a day has passed... Didn't it mean three days?Klein's pupils seemed to have dilated.
Amon smiled and said:
What I said is no more than three days.
No more than three days a day.
Speaking of this, the angel king paused for a moment and asked with great interest:
Has it disrupted your arrangements?
Does it make you more desperate?
Klein did not respond, suddenly reached out and grabbed the void next to him.
After telling about Klein, Leonard ends his prayer and waits for Mr. Fool to respond.
However, nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and he still did not receive any feedback.
Mr. Fool's response was always timely... Leonard couldn't help but whisper.
Palessolo Yasde in his mind was silent for a few seconds, reminding him in a slightly old voice:
Recalling the words of the "fool" during this period.
Leonard thought carefully and said slowly:
In the middle of the week, He reminded us not to go to the mountains in the northwest suburbs of Beckland recently… Well, He seemed to suggest that next week’s gathering may not be held as scheduled…
really.Palessolo Yasde sighed, the 'fool' had some expectations for Amon's appearance. They may now be in a concealment in different fields. One wants to save the 'source Castle' and one wants to become the new owner of the 'source Castle'. Your former colleague is unfortunately involved in this matter.
Did Mr. ‘Follower’ expect something?Is this the trap He has laid against Amon?Leonard asked blankly with his blue eyes.
Pales seemed to have spent a certain amount of time thinking, and his speech speed has slowed down a lot:
It may be so, or it may be that Amon took advantage of that trap and took the initiative, and should not underestimate a "blasphemer", the powerful angel king.
In Leonard's current perception, Mr. Fool is either the slowly recovering master of the Source Castle. He does not know which god is corresponding to it in history, or the incarnation of the Source. He cannot control his own authority and power well at present, and needs further geological change.
No matter which possibility, Mr. Fool cannot reach the true level of gods now, and is likely to be on the same level as the angel kings.
In this case, it is normal for Mr. Fool to have a fierce battle with the terrible blasphemer. It is normal that no one can defeat anyone for a long time. After all, that person is one of the strongest secret beings under the gods. He is more powerful than the hidden sage who is often classified in the column of evil gods. Even the gods will have a certain degree of fear.
... Leonard's spirit tensed uncontrollably and asked in a low voice with concern, Old man, can you provide some help?Isn’t Amon your biggest enemy?
Such help may be limited, but it should be able to fish Klein out of this vortex.
Palessolo Yasde laughed and said with obvious self-deprecating meaning:
Do you have too many expectations for me that you shouldn’t have?
Indeed, if Amon got the ‘Source Castle’, I would die at His hands, and I might not even be able to escape this winter. If the ‘Source Castle’ stayed with the ‘Follower’, I might still have a chance to survive in the future.
But is my old guy who just recovered from Sequence 2's strength capable of interfering with this level of struggle?
Even if you use the talisman ‘Reappeared Yesterday’, what can you do in just two or three seconds?Yes, yes, this may help the "fool" distort the situation at a critical moment, but now I don't even know where they are fighting. How can I seize the opportunity?
Leonard was silent by the old man's series of words. He immediately buried his head, raised his hands, pressed the sides of his head, and whispered to himself:
Could it be that I can only watch like this...
Pales sighed:
Patience, all we can do at the moment is patience.
The "fool" and the night should have a certain tacit understanding and even cooperative relationship with certain gods and angel kings. They will not let Amon take the "source castle".
Wait patiently, maybe it won’t take long to see the opportunity.
Leonard half straightened his body, tilted his head back, took a deep breath, and vomited again:
I see.
…………
In the waters near Sunia Island, the Blue Avenger, which was ordered by the Church of the Storm, came to attack the port and the Fsak merchant ship, was hiding a little outside the safe channel.
Alger Wilson stood behind the window of the captain's room, using his ultra-long vision to stare at the coastline that was still far away.
In the view of this new ocean singer, many "captains" who were receiving similar tasks were the best in the middle. Their joint operation will inevitably effectively endanger Fsak's maritime traffic line.
This means that the blow from Fsak will be fierce enough, and it is highly likely that the demigods in Sequence 4 will lead the team, and it is not ruled out that the Bishop of War or the Silver Knight will appear in Sequence 3.
This is a dangerous development for Alger, and he does not want to get himself into similar trouble.
At the same time, crew members, colleagues and collaborators will supervise each other and not allow anyone to escape. If Alger passively and wanders on the brink of danger, it will not take long to consider whether to kill most of the crew members, turn them into real pirates on the spot, or lose the Nine Blue Avengers and return to Pasu Island to undergo internal trial.
By the end of this operation, the "captain" who can survive will not exceed one-third of the original... Alger made a calm analysis and quickly had the idea of avoiding danger.
That is to participate in the action, but not at the core.
Alger planned to take the people on the ship to Sunia Island in the name of surprise attacks on the port when the rest of his colleagues were crazy about attacking Fsak merchant ships and supply ships, and lurking in the primeval forest. Occasionally, he would cause some controllable and poor effect to the port. In this way, the Fsak demigods would definitely turn their eyes to the sea, not his side.
At the same time, in the eyes of the crew, he will be a role model and role model who is willing to take great risks to penetrate the enemy's territory.
After thinking about all the details, Alger immediately summoned the crew members and told them his plan. Finally, he emphasized:
This will be very dangerous, believe me, very dangerous. We cannot advance and retreat as freely as we are at sea, and may be surrounded by the enemy at any time, but such an attack will surely go beyond the expectations of the Fsaks and bring the results we want.
Are you willing to stay on the boat and be a coward, or do you follow me to become a hero and show your piety to the Lord?
The crew members were spoken excitedly and impulsively said:
Fuck the Fsaks to death!
very good.Alger clenched his right fist and hit his left chest with a look of relief. The storm is with us!
The storm is with us!The sailors followed and shouted loudly.
After arranging this matter, Alger thought it was necessary to borrow the Dark Cross as soon as possible to discharge the extra Ocean Singer. Although he exaggerated the danger of climbing Sunia, there were indeed certain risks, so he wanted to restore his best condition as soon as possible.
He had long understood the previous hints that Mr. Fool made, and felt that tonight or tomorrow morning, Mr. Fool would officially notify the cancellation of the Tarot party.
Of course, there were some speculations in the deepest part of Alger's heart, doubting that every time Mr. Fool canceled the Tarot meeting, his own condition had a certain situation. He wanted to use this nameless prayer to test whether this great existence is still normal.
No, no, I can't test God... This is not temptation. Mr. Fool did not suggest that he could not pray to Him recently, and that the "Darkless Cross" is something I really need to do in the last few days... Alger paced back and forth, unable to make a decision for a moment.
At this moment, he heard the sound of water waves. Through the extra perspective given by the ghost ship, he saw the sea water on the side separated and a huge fish creature appeared.
The strange-looking giant fish opened its mouth and spit out a small metal ball that made it fall onto the deck.
Alger nodded and expressed his gratitude in his singing.
This is a domesticated marine life by the Storm Church. In this operation, it and its companions served as messengers between various ships and actual controlled islands.
Upon receiving the gratitude, the giant fish trembled, its tail swung, and it suddenly penetrated into the depths of the sea and swam into the distance.
Alger looked at it silently for two seconds, and a gust of wind caused it to send the small metal ball into the captain's room.
Unscrew the metal ball and took out the paper inside. Alger just took a look and his eyes solidified.
George III was assassinated... Alger repeated the above content with a slightly solemn expression, and then he remembered the reminder of the World German Sparrow and the hint of Mr. Fool.
This time, he stopped hesitating, blocked the room, and whispered the name of the Lord:
Fools who do not belong to this era...
…………
The prayer almost turned into a chorus... Is the Hanging Man trying to borrow the dark cross from the little sun?
Leonard, bh...these sounds overlapped layer by layer, ups and downs, making the surroundings seem to be shocking... Klein raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling like he was using an electric drill from all directions.
At this time, he followed Amon into the deserted wilderness and saw that there were gray and yellow fog, and there were several ravines, and there were a lot of things wandering in the depths of the darkness.
Compared with the quiet lurking monsters before, the similarities here seem quite special.
Amon, wearing a pointed soft hat, raised his hand and stroked the crystal monocle glasses, pointed to the front and smiled:
In another half a day, we should be able to reach our final destination.
Half a day... less than a day has passed... Didn't it mean three days?Klein's pupils seemed to have dilated.
Amon smiled and said:
What I said is no more than three days.
No more than three days a day.
Speaking of this, the angel king paused for a moment and asked with great interest:
Has it disrupted your arrangements?
Does it make you more desperate?
Klein did not respond, suddenly reached out and grabbed the void next to him.