Start with the Readers Chapter 155: 3 halberds

At 9:40 on Saturday night, the sailboat "Trident" dropped its anchor in the shadow formed by a huge rock on the bottom of the sea and stopped.

And not far from this rock, there is a steel relic, which has completely collapsed and decayed. However, it can be seen that the scale must have been quite large before, but it has shrunk a lot now.

Standing on the deck, "Secret Technique Instructor" Stuart looked at the ruins that were so rotten that it was impossible to imagine the original appearance, and suddenly felt the urge to sing a poem for the occasion.

——When the "Trident" sails under the sea, the entire hull will be wrapped in a transparent curtain, so there is no seawater pouring in on the deck.

And Stuart will appear on the "Trident" because he is not only a "Senior Deacon", but also another elite team of the Church of Storms, that is, the secret team "Deep Dive" who has not seen the light. a member of the

As for the talk about going to Dixi Bay for vacation with Mrs. Felina, it was just an excuse on the surface, using the other party as a cover... In essence, he had already changed his face and joined this secret mission.

At this time, a tall and straight young man wearing a white shirt, a brown vest, and a double-breasted black long coat walked up to Stuart. Dazzling light.

"What are you looking at?" The man asked with a smile.

He is Stuart's friend, named Gavelburn, a Sequence 5 "Priest of Light".

——Because the "Deep Diver" is a secret force that has been performing shady missions, all members are not from the "Sailor" path.

"It's nothing, I just saw the remnants of a strange civilization, and somehow wanted to sing a psalm, but I couldn't find a suitable one for a while." Regarding friends, Stuart didn't need to hide his thoughts, he said the truth.

"I thought you were thinking about that Ms. Felina..." Wellburn looked at the ruins after teasing, and then said with a smile, "I think I can understand your state of mind. According to Emperor Roselle, this should be called 'Word Sorrow'.

"Hehe, when you were in the choir, you were the best one... So, do you want to write a hymn and sing it?"

"I just sing very well, but I can't write songs..." Stuart complained, and changed the subject, "Why did Lord Drake let the 'Trident' berth here? There is no need to continue looking for Fossa Have you checked the location of the cave where the sea monsters are kept?"

"I'm going to tell you this... According to His Excellency Drake, he already knows which area the cave is in, but a ceremony needs to be held to confirm it.

"The ceremony takes a certain amount of time and cannot be disturbed, so we parked behind this relatively hidden rock." After Wellborn finished speaking, he handed over a bottle of Sonia blood wine and continued, "Here Yes, this is a high-end product, I have collected it for a long time."

Stuart took the bottle, glanced at his friend, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you not confident about this mission?"

Welburn himself took out another bottle of Sonia blood wine, took a sip and said, "It's obvious, isn't it? We have no plans to retreat at all...

"But the task should be completed, but we don't know how many of us can survive...

"I think you are the most promising. After all, the 'Secret Arts Instructor' has many means and can deal with various situations."

Hearing this, Stuart sighed silently. When he looked at the ruins just now, he was "sad for things", but he was actually mourning for himself. This mission is already very dangerous.

It was so dangerous that Stuart wondered if it was worth exchanging so many elites and the lives of the attached fleet for a sea monster.

Besides, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He had the same feeling as when he was in Tingen City. He suspected that someone was manipulating all this behind the scenes.

The commander-in-chief of this operation, Mr. Drake, is one of his biggest suspects.

"Unfortunately, there's not enough time..." As soon as Stuart sighed, he saw his friend's face suddenly flushed, and then he coughed violently, he was out of breath, and wanted to give I can't even do it with a single "Holy Light".

Is this... a "disease" at the level of mysticism? Stuart immediately identified the source of "Priest of Light" Welburne's symptoms, and then discovered that he was also making some noise when breathing.

It's because Welburn drank alcohol that his blood circulation speeds up, so he got sick faster!

Thinking of this, Stuart immediately simulated the ability of a "doctor" while his condition was not serious, and began to treat himself.

But he soon discovered that the effect was not very good...or in other words, it could only delay the onset of the disease, but could not eradicate it...so he switched to "Professor of Potions" and used the items he carried to quickly Prepare symptomatic medicine.

"Is this a witch mixed into the ship?

"Why is there no warning on the barrier of the 'Trident'?

"Why hasn't Sir Drake responded yet?"

Stwart endured the increasingly serious illness, thinking while dispensing medicine.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the direction of the captain's cabin, followed by two gray skin-covered wings growing on its back. The giant dragon with the symbol appeared in Stuart's sight. He was so frightened that he quickly turned his eyes away, and used secret techniques to make a paper doll stand-in, allowing him to bear the pollution from "divinity" on his behalf.

But even so, one of Stuart's eyes exploded on the spot, and a large amount of blood spurted out, splashing his friend all over.

Fortunately, he is also proficient in "flesh and blood magic", and has developed several "secret techniques" for limb recovery, which only takes a few weeks to grow back.

Woo!

The sound of violent wind emerged around the gray-white giant dragon, which seemed to come from reality, but also seemed to come from fantasy.

With a certain will, they blow in all directions, and all the creatures involved in it will inevitably appear in various abnormal states, and they will be ugly...

But correspondingly, the "disease" permeating the ship was temporarily suppressed.

Has Lord Drake finally made a move? As soon as Stuart had this thought, he saw three ladies standing out of nowhere on the other side of the boat. One of them was feminine and dreamy, one was bright and lazy, and the other was graceful and luxurious but alluring.

Although each has its own merits, none of them is an existence that makes people's blood spurt...

"Three... demigod witches?" Seeing this scene, Stuart couldn't help but become dazed, and even forgot to drink the potion he had just prepared.

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The three witches who attacked the "Trident" were naturally the work of Abner and Klein.

One of them used a self-made badge to summon the "Desperate Nightingale~IndoMTL.com~ One of them released the demigod succubus sent by the "** mother tree" in "Squirming Hunger".

The last one is the historical projection of the "Saint of Blue" drawn by "Ancient Scholar" Daphne.

They originally planned to quietly control the "Trident", and then drive this ship to attack the sea monster cave, so that the members of the "Twilight Hermit Society" on Fusac's side felt that everything was still going according to the "script" .

This was also part of Klein's plan, so he asked Arrods where the "Trident" would berth.

As for why the three witches were brought in... They don't intend to kill the secret team of the Church of Storms, someone must be responsible, right? !

But what they didn't expect was that the "manipulator" on the "Trident" was already under control, but he suddenly broke through Abner's "hint" to him and regained his control. "Self", and immediately turned into a dragon, completely disregarding the lives of other members of the ship.

If Abner hadn't secretly "filtered" part of the pollution of the "mythical creature form", Stuart would not have just popped one eye!

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