Chapter 2724: One hundred years of loneliness (21)
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- 2021-02-04 10:51:21
Chapter 2724, a hundred years of loneliness
At the end of the battle, the night has become deeper, with a darkness and silence around.
"The end is over." Verne put away and caught up and said, "I always feel easier than I imagined?"
"You are using the most advanced corps in the ivory tower, and you are facing the ordinary knights in the Pope's Knights. It is more or less. If this kind of battle can't be solved easily, it is really a worry." Ureta also put away and took a sigh of relief.
"The big sister is really strict." The little grin grinned.
"Keep alert." Arthur ignited a torch. "Verne, continue to use your vision to guard against the ambushes that may exist in the town."
This is actually just in case, even Arthur himself does not feel that there may be ambushes in the town. If the church is really ambushing, it has already fought out in the fighting power, and there is no need to wait until now. And no one would be stupid enough to ambush in a small town where black deaths spread.
"What to do next? Stay overnight here?" Verne asked again, looking in the direction of the town, has not looked away.
"Go and grab the empty ship left by the church. Use the boat to cross the sea and go to the opposite island. If you need to spend the night on the boat," Arthur said: "The town here is a black plague, I have been there for a moment. I don't want to stay more."
Arthur himself was immune to the Black Death, but it would be very troublesome if a mouse was bitten in the affected area.
"But, can someone drive a boat?" Bayuetta asked: "Looking at this wind direction, it is not like using a sail to reach the opposite island. The current is not right. Are you going to go against the wind and go up the river? Big boat, paddle drive for your two little boys?"
Arthur didn't breathe a sigh of Baiyuleta: "Why don't you count yourself into the workforce?"
"I hate it, people are slender ladies, do you actually want me to do the heavy work?"
Arthur shook his head and held back without breaking out.
"But really. How do you sail across the sea?" Beyleita asked: "It is absolutely unrealistic for this number of people to drive such a large ship."
"I have a way, don't worry," Arthur said. In fact, the method has long been thought of.
"If you need someone to paddle, count me." A voice suddenly said.
Arthur took out the holy sword with vigilance and complained why Verne had let the stranger approach without prompting. But when he looked at the sound, he found that the man was coming from the direction of the woods, just the opposite of the direction of the town.
It was still a father and son, or a person Arthur knew.
"Zuster." Arthur said happily: "It’s a coincidence!"
In front of Arthur is the vampire hunter belonging to the Melson Brotherhood, Johnny Zuster, and his son Joey Zuster. The last time I have been missing for three years, and Arthur has traveled back and forth several times, the sense of confusion caused by time and space has made Arthur consciously have not seen Zuster and his son for decades.
"These two are... Vampire Hunters?" Bayuetta asked curiously, but she should know the existence of the Brotherhood.
"The people of the Melson Brotherhood. My old friend." Arthur briefly introduced: "Why do you appear in this place?"
"It’s coming over to investigate the Black Death." Johnny replied. The 20-year-old strong-year-old vampire hunter was in his heyday, and his body was filled with a lap in his memory. The full-bodied muscles couldn’t hide even the short-sleeved casual clothes: "The brothers will have a base." In Corsica, the plague broke out and the entire base was completely destroyed. It was a disaster."
"You two are fine, it is a great fortune in misfortune." Arthur looked at the son of Xiao Zuster, and Joey grinned and seemed to be very spirited.
"We investigated that Corsica has been going north. I thought I could find survivors here. I didn't expect the town to perish, and there are a group of church knights in the pan." Johnny continued: "It looks like they are also Investigating the Black Death. We are afraid of getting into trouble, we are not close, we only observe in the distance, I didn’t expect you to fight with the people of the church. So... are you now an enemy of the church, Yass? Lan Daren?"
"Well. They snatched Jude, and they also stared at me." Arthur replied indifferently.
"......Do you need help?"
"In your opinion, should the Melson Brotherhood not want to be hostile to the church?" Arthur shook his head. "Unless there is a reason to fight the church, it is better not to intervene."
"Well..." Johnny showed a very embarrassed expression.
"In other words, since the Black Death is not spread by the church, nor is it spread by you, is there anyone else who secretly spreads this terrible disease?" Joey, who has been listening, suddenly said: "For example, which wizard some type of."
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The other party’s words spurred the Bayuetta, and the witch immediately clarified: "The Masters Association has nothing to do with this, and there is no need to do this kind of harm to others."
"So the big sister is the one over there. I understand." Joey spit out his tongue.
"Stupid." Arthur glanced at Beyuleta and saw the expression of the witch's expression because of miscalculation.
"Joy, it’s too rude." Johnny Zuster taught his son: "It’s not a gentleman’s act to set someone else’s words."
"Oh..." The child had no repentance, and spit his tongue and lost his smile.
"However," Beyuleta knows that his identity has been revealed, or he continues to swear by the scalp: "The six masters who rebelled from the ivory tower six months ago have a wizard who is proficient in necromantic and black magic. The name is called. At that time his research had been cast aside by the Masters Association, and it was only a matter of time before he was expelled from the association. So the guy was able to find a chance to simply rebel. If anyone really uses a mouse to make a demon, spread it widely. Black Death... can do that, except for Fernandez, there is no one else."
"Where is the big Master Fernandez you said?" Arthur frowned. "Since it is a person who has rebelled and turned to the church, is he now within the sphere of influence of the Holy See?"
"If you think about it reasonably, yes."
"Since he is a member of the Holy See, why does the Pope Knights not know his actions, and send someone to see the situation in Corsica?"
"The Pope Knights who came here are just the bottom figures. Maybe you don't know the thoughts of the big men above?" The witch shrugged. "There is a lot of obstacles in the communication between the bottom and the upper floors." There are also different factions in the fight, and it doesn't matter how they work. What is important is that Corsica, which we passed this time, was indeed attacked by the Black Death, and eventually a church unit appeared in Basti. Ya, blocking our way. Don't you think that this is not an accident, but a clever plan?"
"...wait!" Arthur said. "You want to say, they only let the Black Death spread across the island to block our way, killing so many innocent people? They put My subordinates are also used as consumables. Have you cheated on such places to hinder us? Is the Holy See already crazy?"
"This is just a reasonable explanation based on the current situation." Beyuleta said: "No one knows what the truth is. Maybe the factional struggle within the church makes it very confusing."
"...I can't think of these words as I didn't hear." When Arthur was talking to Beyuleta, Johnny's face had become iron blue: "Aslan, I really still walk with you." The thing that the fraternity’s entire base was destroyed by the Black Death is a major incident. I have the responsibility to find out the murderer behind the scenes. I consciously told me that I will find more clues when I walk with you."
"You can come, don't shoot at the church." Arthur said coldly: "If you do, you will be implicated in the Brotherhood. I don't think the Melson Brotherhood is going to fight the church at this stage."
"I have my own size." The vampire hunter replied: "Don't say it. You have to find someone to help paddle, right? Give me physical work."
"Actually..." Arthur pulled a tone.
Ten minutes later, the pedestrian occupied the church's sailboat, and the four business card winged angel knights had entered the interior of the cabin, laid down their weapons and began to paddle.
"There was a misuse of the precious army in such a place..." Beyuleta complained.
"Is there any problem? This level of labor, should not exhaust the power of the Golems?" Arthur asked.
"It will consume some of the magic," the witch sighed. "This part of the magic will be slowly added when not in use, and basically has no effect."
"What do you complain about?"
"But it is not conducive to the next battle. If there is another battle to be carried out immediately, and the magic of the wing angel is not enough, what should I do?"
"Hey, woman." Arthur walked away, too lazy to pay attention to Beyreeta.
The knights of the knights are usually "automatically operated", and the battle is usually switched between and.
But they can actually be manipulated by the brain and they are now in the middle. The every move of the four Golems is controlled by Arthur's will, so Arthur is working with one heart and four souls. Fortunately, the paddle action is a monotonous mechanical movement that does not require special operations to complete the task.
"There is no place where I can help." Johnny Zuster smiled bitterly.
"You will rest. If you encounter hostile forces outside the church, maybe there is a place to help." Arthur said as a captain while operating the ship's rudder.
"Oh oh, this is going out!" Joey and Verne yelled at the bow and watched the boat move at an alarming rate, excited like a child (it was a child). Bedyville was afraid that the two little devils would fall to the sea and follow them (swinging their tails hard).
The ship broke through the waves and headed for Elba Island at full speed.
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