Chapter 685: Quick fix

South of the Old World, the country of the south wind.
The natural conditions of this series of city-states on the north bank of the Treasure Sea are extremely superior.
Even though it has gradually come to the autumn and winter seasons, due to a monsoon ocean current flowing from the Eritrean Sea from east to west, the warm water of the tropics is continuously transported to the northern part of the Treasure Sea, making this vast territory beautiful in all seasons. Like spring.
In addition, "The Kingdom of the South Wind" is the only place where the true "Howling Storm" Billys cares in the material world. It also makes this a permanent neutral state-like safe zone in disguise. All disputes on the mainland follow They have little relationship.
Therefore, many dignitaries in other countries are very keen to buy properties here, or use them for vacations or prepare for themselves. The influx of large numbers of foreign personnel and capital has also significantly promoted the rapid economic development of local industries.
however.
Along with the inflow of wealth, an ancient form of organization has naturally begun to take root in this land, and that is-numerous vibrant social groups.
Among the more than sixty city-states in the "Southern Wind", the ancient city-state of Syracuse, which is the largest, most populous, and wealthiest, is obviously the center of the activities of various social groups.
Syracuse has an area of ​​30 square kilometers, and the local urban population alone exceeds 250,000. If you add in the huge rural population and outsiders, the total population of this city-state has exceeded 600,000.
Within this rich city-state that communicates sea, land, east, west, south and north, it is easy to find humans from all countries and regions in the entire material world, as well as hidden...non-humans.
In the southern coast of the ancient city-state of Syracuse, in the Collins Islands composed of more than 500 small islands, there is a hidden area of ​​only 10,000 square meters, but it is surrounded by knife-like cliffs, which is enough to make any army feel desperate. Pocket island.
I don’t know how many years of operation, the entire island has been transformed into a small fortress like a fortress. A blood-red palm flag was flying on the top of the building, as if for fear that others would not know where the island belongs.
Obviously, this island is already an independent territory completely belonging to the "Bloodhand Gang".
From this upright style of acting, we know that even among the more than one hundred gangs headquartered in the "Nation of the South Wind", the "Blood Hand Gang" is second to none.
The core power structures of many "Southwind Nation" gangs are not much different, consisting of big bosses, military divisions, commanders, and soldiers, plus some partners and peripheral forces.
And just on this small island that belongs to the "Bloodhand Gang" like a military fortress, there is a gang of about 1,000 people stationed throughout the year, and even the extraordinary are not uncommon.
In other countries and regions, the "Bloodhand Gang" peripheral personnel add up to several times this. In any case, for unofficial forces, such a force is enough to make anyone look at them!
But since the "Bloodhand Gang" has a terrible reputation that can stop children from crying, how can it be so simple?
then.
When a group of people far away in the New World cast their gazes on it through the [Mind Network] with the ability to see through, they saw the situation inside the main building on the island.
Even this group of wizards who have been accustomed to strange scenes can't help but become disillusioned.
Especially at this time, several seagull "elves" descended from high altitude to approach for reconnaissance, and both the images and the sound seemed to be immersive to them.
Bloodstained!
For an instant, there was no shared sense of taste, but it seemed that even the nasal cavity was filled with smell.
In the empty ceremonial hall, a circular altar with a diameter of ten meters has completely turned into a hellish quagmire!
but.
The host of the ceremony, a "demon warlock" whose body has been partially demonized and full of sulphur aura is indifferent to this already commonplace scene, and is holding three bottles of red potion and making a weird smile.
Those are three bottles of magnificent medicines that are as brilliant as the shining sun, winding in the crystal bottles like alive, even the most precious rubies are less than one-tenth of them.
"Today's luck is really great. As a by-product of the ceremony, I actually produced three bottles of the finest ‘flawless holy blood’ in one go! I want to see those lofty dignitaries kneeling down and begging me, chattering..."
And a dozen boys and girls between the ages of ten and sixteen, all with outstanding appearance, lay in the thick pool of blood on the altar, and wailed incomparably.
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Help..."
"Uuuuu...I don't want to die...Mom!"
"..."
But crying can't save their destiny in the slightest. A group of children quickly turn from youth to thin old people with dying years at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After just a few breaths, even the body that had been completely squeezed out by the bone-knock and marrow was completely disintegrated in the sudden light.
Aiwen and his party, who were witnessing this scene, didn't even have time to rescue them.
In the next moment, a burly lower monster with a lion head and scaly armor also slowly rose from the altar that had become a pool of blood. But it had just made a long scream from the sky, and was firmly bound by several chains that suddenly sprang out of the altar, wailing and couldn't move anymore.
Obviously those "sacrifices" are not prepared for it after all.
Squeak! Squeak! ...
Under the blooming wisteria tree, An Qi in a holy white dress couldn't help but make a strange noise between her teeth, and her body shuddered slightly and squeezed the palm of Ai Wen next to her.
If it hadn't happened to coincide with Aiwen passing by, she would have already experienced the same tragedy in the hands of the "Bloodhand Gang".
Even before becoming a sacrifice, he has to endure something more terrible than death...
However, she is no longer the weak little girl she used to be. After a moment of trembling, her silver eyes are already full of fierce murderous intent!
Gently patted An Qi on the shoulder, but Aiwen's face was equally ugly.
Elvin had learned long ago that these magical potions unique to the Bloodhand Gang are a unique system that is different from traditional [pharmaceutics] and [potions].
They are directly rooted in the vitality of human beings and have various magical effects: maintaining appearance, enhancing charm, rapid regeneration, life purification, replenishing energy, and so on. The most important thing is that it can be used directly by ordinary people without any side effects.
Among them, there is also a treasure called "Flawless Holy Blood", which has the magical effect of restoring body functions and extending life in disguise. Enough to make all the powerful and powerful, willing to act as a protective umbrella for the criminal cause of the "blood hand gang".
And until today, many years later.
Ai Wencai really saw how cruel and the production process is for this potion that is highly sought after among the powerful.
It is simply challenging the bottom line of being born!
Aiwen stood up with a solemn expression, and coldly pronounced a sentence on this force:
"Everyone, get ready. For evil forces like the'Bloodhand Gang', staying in the world for more than one day is a crime!"
What's more, they still use the technology inherited from the "Tree of Life School".
By his side, Nymph, Olivia, and An Qi nodded lightly, and did not disagree with Aiwen's decision.
......
The main building where the ceremony has just been completed is underground.
In a space that is surrounded by layers of thick rocks that even the [Mind Network] cannot see through.
Gurgling.. gurgling..
The lionhead monster who had been promoted with a portion of its blood used as the "Scarlet Archer" wailed in a weird sound like drinking water, and gradually disappeared into the body of a tall figure with bright red skin.
"Hiccup~"
Seeing his boss "dinner" finished.
At the same time, the second-order "Demon Warlock" Crofts, who also held the position of [Military Master], swallowed carefully, and bowed to ask for instructions: "Your Excellency, the people of the Eye of Fortune have sent a letter again. Proposal, do you mean...?"
"Oh, Giovanni, my military commander, what do you mean?"
Standing beside "Demon Warlock" Crofts, a middle-aged gentleman with silver hair and red eyes and pale complexion gently stroked his chest:
"My lord, I think that as long as you give enough gold and sacrifices, there is nothing you can't sell. Didn't that guy mean that the famous killer organization ‘Eagle’s Nest’ and the wizards of the ‘Prophecy School’ have been invested in them?
Maybe this group of ambitious guys can really make a career, the more chaotic the mainland, the better it will be for us. "
The blood-red figure nodded slowly:
"Well, then, Crofts, please tell them that there is no problem with the power and intelligence system that the Blood Hand Gang has been operating for many years. But gold is not important, I need more sacrifices with wizardry qualifications! More !More!"
"Yes, my lord!"
The acting style is weird. They never leave the island, let alone the big boss who has never set foot on land, but the two dare not disobey the slightest.
Even the "demon warlock" of the second-order peak and the third-order vampire can't see the upper limit of this big boss Ruyuanruhai's power.
And this transnational criminal organization that is about the same age as the great nautical era, how much potential under the surface of the water is, they have just joined this group only ten years ago, it is difficult for them to predict.
suddenly.
As if he had noticed something, the big boss of the "Blood Hand Gang" suddenly raised his head.
"Enemy attack!"
Bang--
A few breaths ago, [Legendary Battleship·Crown of Miracle] was surrounded by a group of emerald butterflies and jumped directly to the sea near the "Treasure Sea" through a transit in the spirit world. It was only a small island away from the sea fortress-like island. Two kilometers.
Standing on the bridge, Ivan waved his hand vigorously:
"It's too close to the ancient city-state of Syracuse. Let's fight quickly! May, the hurricane missile is saturated with bombing!"
"Yes, Lord Captain!"
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With the power they have now, unless it is to attack the king's capital where the "titled knight" is stationed or the headquarters of other wizarding schools, other places are completely uncomfortable.
The wind was violent.
call out! call out! call out! call out! ...
A total of 128 [hurricane missiles] in the battleship’s front and rear missile silos skyrocketed into the sky.
Only a few seconds later.
Boom! ! !
In the skyrocketing flames, the fortifications on the periphery of the fortress had been torn to pieces like paper.
But before the main building where the ceremony was just held, a huge scarlet door suddenly rose from the ground, firmly blocking it behind him.
[Spell-like·Demon Prison Gate]
The door opened, and dozens of [Hurricane Missiles] that hit the main building were swallowed in an instant.