Extraordinary Voyage Chapter 834: Get out of trouble
The moon gradually rises to Port Newin, north of the Royal Naval Shipyard in Portsmouth.
Avoiding the military port where the First Fleet of the Kingdom of Falitis was stationed, two uninvited guests were welcomed in a little desolate bay.
Fluttering edge——
"Mr. Strauss, although it is an expedited assignment.
But the clown can’t understand, why should we take such a big risk to go to the new sea power hegemon’s site to rescue this useless guy? Quack..."
It was an odd-looking clown who was talking, slowly falling from the sky surrounded by a group of white doves.
There is a white bony clown mask on his face, a red hood with gold rims on his head, a khaki robe lining on the inside, and a pair of red elbow shoes on his feet.
And he chattered all the way like a silly chatter, and made a few harsh, piercing laughs from time to time.
Beside him is a very artistic middle-aged man wearing formal clothes, with gray curly hair and a mustache.
Even as a companion on this joint mission, I walked along the way for a long time.
The middle-aged man called Mr. Strauss still has a heartfelt headache for this crazy guy who dared to call an evil **** "useless".
But in order to make him shut up as soon as possible, don't involve himself, and only patiently explain to him:
"The'God of Opera' is the same as the'God of Music', the most revered and supreme art representative, and will be the best medium for exporting [democracy] from the lowland..."
Obviously they came here for a very clear purpose, to rescue the "God of Opera" Percell who was sealed here!
The reason is very simple.
The plan made by the evil gods now headed by the "God of Black Wing" is for the two routes to go hand in hand.
The first is to harvest the remnants of the "Broken Star Sea" and build the [Mythical Battleship Najirfa] that can travel to the world behind the door. As long as you are familiar with it, you can get it together sooner or later.
The second is to take the [democratic system] as the vanguard, and let the absolutely self-interested [capital trend] rule the world.
The latter is not a simple matter. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an enemy of the existing ruling classes of all countries in the world.
Even if the number of Cthulhus unified under his command is dominant, there will only be more demigods in the entire material world, and it would be very troublesome to cause the rest of the true gods except "Sea King Power" to be alert.
The policy is absolutely not to resort to force, hard work!
However, as long as you control newspapers, operas, rap artists, music... these current most important media forms, it is equivalent to mastering the world's right to speak and monopolizing the interpretation of democracy.
With the advantage of the right to speak, the "Lower Republics" can package their democratic ideas into universal values and export their ideology to the world.
Cooperating with [Democracy Fighters] who have spread to various small countries will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
A lie is the truth ten thousand times!
When a person is flooded with this information in every aspect of his life from morning to night, he thinks he is thinking independently, but his thoughts have already been quietly shaped in subtle ways.
In other words.
Whoever has the right to speak will have the truth, and it is self-evident that it will play a role in the cause of democracy.
Therefore, even under the eyelids of a land favored by a true god, "God of Opera" Percell must be saved!
And today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Mr. Clown, why hasn't the Miss Britney of your'Black Obelisk' arrived yet?"
Strauss took out a delicate gold pocket watch from his arms and glanced at it, his brows could not help but tug up slightly.
"Quack, the clown can't beat her, of course he can't control...Hey, here it is!"
The voice just fell.
Huh--!
A girl with long hair in a red dress, holding a small umbrella with lace, flying in the air from the sky and landing beside them.
Another gray bunny doll with buttons as eyes jumped down from the girl's shoulder.
"Mr Strauss, am I not late, am I?"
The girl's voice turned softly, as beautiful as a yellow oriole.
Hearing this voice, Strauss, an outstanding artist, immediately gave her the greatest tolerance, smiled and was about to speak.
Suddenly.
Boom...
The three people suddenly felt the boiling tide of the spiritual world, and the sound of the flute from the depths of the Black Sea.
"Quick! Miss Britney, can't waste time!"
Ignoring the greeting, the middle-aged man who was the commander of this operation immediately screamed.
The reason why they chose to do it at this time is precisely because only through the majestic spiritual tide can they hide their eyes and eyes and save the "God of Opera" at the least cost!
The "God of Music" who interfered with Watt's promotion on the bright side was only responsible for attracting firepower.
It’s good if you can succeed, but it’s nothing if not.
A combat power equivalent to at most a demigod level can't affect the overall situation at all.
Strauss immediately took a blood-red idol from his arms and handed it to Britney Spears. It is vaguely similar to the projection of the "God of Opera" that escaped by chance.
The cold night wind blows in the winter, and a strong smell of blood immediately fills the noses of the three of them.
This is more than just a red idol.
Just like the blood sacrifice gods collected by Harkins slaughtering 100,000 people in Beluga Harbor back then, there are also tens of thousands of human lives condensed in it.
In the last war of independence, in addition to promoting the independence of the "Lower Republic" and the establishment of the "Palm Palme Confederation", the Cthulhu family members, of course, inevitably also took up their indignation.
Understanding that time is pressing, Britney, who has known her own mission for a long time, held the blood-colored idol, started singing and began to sing:
"Ah! Sniffing the fragrance of blood, I found the hall of requiem;
A dilapidated scene, ghosts singing wildly;
Black rosemary blooms, and vines are winding and growing;
The soul looks around and believes in the **** moonlight..."
At the same time, Strauss snapped his fingers, and the golden trombone, violin, piano... all appeared in the air one by one, unfolding the accompaniment simultaneously.
[Superior Ability·Orchestra Concert]
The repertoire is: "Forbidden Songs·Soul Songs"
As this song echoed on the open sea, the blood-colored light on the blood-colored idol rose and shrank, gradually matching the light of the moon overhead.
Slowly dyed it blood red.
Singing continues.
Britney noticed that her singing gradually echoed, as if there was another voice that could not distinguish between men and women singing along with her.
"Sniffing the fragrance of blood, I found the palace of requiem;
The long-haired vampire queen pushes open the dusty window;
The shadow of the dry branches illuminates her face, pure and pure like a girl;
Her resentful voice sings with the dead..."
Discovered this kind of weird situation that can scare normal people half to death, the three of them are not surprised but rejoiced.
Because this means that through the media of singing and [Blood Sacrifice Statue], they have contacted the "God of Opera" Percell, who is in a sealed space in a different dimension.
Sure enough.
A small black spot then appeared in the center of the blood moon, and then rapidly expanded in resonance with the [Sacrifice Idol].
With the support of powerful foreign aid, the effect is different.
At the beginning, [Dead Soul Box] made a lot of noise, even though Princeton and others deliberately released the water, they managed to rescue a projection.
Now it seems that there is a stance of slashing the chaos with a sharp knife, and liberating the "God of Opera" in one breath.
At this time.
Not far away in Newin Harbor just noticed the abnormality of the blood moon, and there was some commotion slowly, but it seemed that it was almost impossible to come before the seal was broken.
The action went smoothly, and the faces of the three of them could not help showing joy.
There is a "God of Music" in front of them to help them attract firepower, and most of the high-ranking transcendents of the kingdom have also gathered there.
They are very hopeful that they will be able to unblock them before the Phalitis people can react.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Boom! boom! boom! ...
Even hundreds of kilometers away, the aftermath of the battle between "God of Music" Tru Nimbula and the holy angel Bellenus did not affect their completion of this song in the slightest.
Suddenly.
Boom——!
A sound of broken blisters sounded from the bottom of several people's hearts.
The black fetal membrane above the blood moon swells and ruptures, revealing a deep black hole.
A figure dressed in a colorful costume, with heavy makeup that does not distinguish between men and women, is constantly twisting his body in a small space, trying to break free of the several golden chains that are firmly locked on his chest.
Except for distinctive costumes~IndoMTL.com~ His appearance is hard to describe, like men and women, like adults and children, like saints and prisoners, like angels and demons...
All the qualities of an "opera performer" are gathered in him.
Moreover, unlike the last illusory projection, what appeared this time was obviously the ontology of the "God of Opera", representing the divine essence of a demigod.
I saw the outside world again, without paying attention to who was saving myself, the boastful laughter had already spread from the black hole first:
"Aha! Aha! As I said, I will personally deliver a curtain call to the audience in this city! Ahahaha..."
It's hard to change his bad nature. Even if this evil **** hasn't completely escaped his troubles, he is already plotting revenge.
However.
In "Newin Harbor", it has been less than ten years since the last use of [Holy Gun Durandal], far from reaching the level of recharging.
Even if the charge is completed, the enemies you face are no longer the same as before.
The biggest salvation angel, Bellenus, is being dragged into the deep sea by the well-prepared "God of Music".
After ten years, as if it was another reincarnation, the coming of Cthulhu's body is already destined.
Newin Harbor is approaching catastrophe.
Sa——!
But at this moment.
A tall figure wearing a black military uniform, a great cloak hunter pressing the hilt of his sword, stepped out of the void:
"You guys don't talk about martial ethics like this!"
Strauss's face changed suddenly:
"Joker, take action together and stop him!"
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