Chapter 1076: Souls and Dancers (9)

　　 "How is the rage fleet now?"
　　As the obedient cheers naturally dissipated, Manson asked suddenly.
　　 In order to be able to open up the routes of the old and new continents, the blood worship has always tried to build its own maritime power, but these efforts have been resolved by the Kaimon Church.
It was not until the transaction with Ok that the blood worship church truly possessed valuable sea power. It was precisely because of this willingness that the power of the old continent could easily reach the new continent, and they also formed a raider fleet to attack specifically near the route. Merchant ships to gain valuable slaves
　　 and supplies.
　　 This meeting, the captains of the fleet also came.
　　 Hearing Manson's words, they exchanged glances.
　　 "We have six battleships, adults."
　　 one of the captains whispered.
　　 "Six ships?"
　　 "Yes, adult."
　　 "What level?"
"grown ups?"
　　 "I don't need details, just a concept."
　　 "Two new battleships and four medium battleships, adults, but most of them are in a little damaged state. Well... my judgment is that they may need some maintenance."
　　The parliament was in a moment of uneasiness.
　　 "Because of the conflict with the Mist Fleet of the Trust Council five weeks ago?"
"Yes."
　　 "How about our loss?"
　　 "There is no big loss, sir, just a few destroyers lost."
　　 "So... there is no decent resistance?"
　　 "No, sir."
　　 "I heard that they are still trying to jump?"
　　Batley interrupted.
　　 "Yes, they used some semi-submersible equipment to try to land our battleship with soldiers, but adults, they couldn't climb the deck at all."
The elder of the silent star frowned.
　　 "In view of what we have heard about the inferior creatures' understanding of Hanan's skills, we monitored the vast ocean during the battle and detected unusually powerful psionic activity somewhere in that area."
　　Manson glanced at the elder of the silent star, but the other party's expression was rock-solid.
　　 "We saw nothing."
　　 said the responding captain cautiously.
　　 The silent star elder pouted and nodded.
　　 "The only helpers are those monsters without soul?"
　　 "Yes, adult."
　　 "Not the sons of dawn? Then, from this we can conclude that this unexpected operation of the Mist Fleet was not intended to deal with an enemy."
　　 "No, sir."
　　 "Not yet."
　　Morry said sorrowfully, hitting the handrail with his fist, and could no longer restrain himself.
　　On this issue, he had a separate opinion, and argued with most of the elders several times, but all ended in vain, so he seemed extremely angry at this time.
　　Batley raised a hand and turned around, as if to stop the argument in advance.
　　 This action is extremely exaggerated, and its effect is to clarify, a few words without losing focus-this argument does not need to be carried out again.
　　 The argument is, what is the intention of the Mist Fleet secretly sailing this time?
　　 "In any case, we have made them bleed, which is where the rage fleet is."
　　 "We did make them bleed, sir."
"Do not!"
　　 Moliere roared, the voice made many weak people tremble.
　　 "They must have another conspiracy! I have reason to doubt what they are escorting, such as—"
　　 "Like an envoy?"
　　Manson looked at him and shook his head.
　　 "Admiral Molière, I doubt you, but as we all know, there is a serious conflict between the Trust Council and Ok, and they cannot—"
　　 "This is possible! Because I have seen it with my own eyes!"
"Who?"
　　 "Guk! It's not a stupid barbarian clan chief you imagined!"
　　 "Well, put this aside in advance, we will talk about it when the Patriarch is free."
　　Manson waved his hand, and Locheri moved forward, continuing the intelligence speech he had been interrupted.
"As the storm gathers, our parishes are attacking pagans and soulless people, and the Brotherhood of Decay has agreed to our cooperation plan. They are fighting in the field where soulless people and pagans intersect. , Swearing to destroy everything... Those soulless people flee in front of their decaying power."
　　Several people and a few high-level executives grumbled about the good news.
　　 "At the same time, the diocese of the Benedict Empire is also actively mobilizing believers to fight against the rule of the false gods. They are preparing to infiltrate inside the high ranks of the army, and they have been very effective.
　　Locheri stopped to report and one of his entourages handed him a glass of water.
　　 "However, some sporadic reports are not so good-Guk's army has broken through the main outer defense line of Dunwich, and now the two sides have entered the stage of street fighting."
　　 In the darkness around the room, the priests and soldiers groaned, shook their heads, and arguments broke out everywhere.
　　Batley leaned against Elon, exchanging opinions in a sharp whisper, while Manson exchanged views with the two elders around him.
　　Oak's progress is indeed a bit too fast.
　　 "Let him finish his news."
　　 Faced with some chaotic scenes, Manson recovered first and shouted loudly.
　　 "Agree."
　　Batley also nodded and straightened up on the chair.
　　Locheri patiently waited for everyone to calm down.
"Indeed, the situation in Dunwich is discouraging, but it is equally optimistic... So far, at least one million lives have fallen here, this number is still accumulating, and the combat style of Oak is not left. Lively, they will execute all the human beings they meet. My current statistics are the most conservative. If it is an optimistic estimate, this number should be more than 1.5 million."
　　Elon's entire palm hit the armrest of his chair.
　　 "Ha! So much blood!"
　　 "It's not enough."
"Then we will add another fire, let more reinforcements arrive in Dunwich, and let more believers come here to dedicate their lives. Even if Ouke is not powerful, he will not die hard, their strength will be a little pass away, when the ceremony When completed, it will also be when they are completely destroyed!"
　　 "It's not a useless plan."
　　Batley nodded, and his long face turned to Manson, shrugging.
　　 "A bite of a poisonous bug will not knock down a warhorse, but enough bites will make it uncomfortable, enough to make it take the wrong step or fall off the rider."
　　 "The siege of Dunwich is neither simple nor rapid."
　　 Morrie rumbling.
　　 "Even if all the power of Ok is not enough."
　　 "I can't believe what I heard."
　　 Elon looked around, as if feeling that he was watching a group of fools around the chair.
　　 "After all that we have heard and seen ~EbookFREE.me~Ok assembled their troops and prepared to launch a desperate assault on this sacred place while you are still trying to hide behind."
　　 "Hah! Are you going to fight hard with Ok? Now go, there are so many on the ground, just like ants, you can kill as many as you want!"
　　 "Can I understand that you are a coward, Molière!"
　　 "Ragulous! Arrogant mortal! When I was slaughtering, you were still a sperm! I will fight you with a life and death duel and dedicate your head to the blood god!"
　　Celiori coughed nervously, and quickly interrupted this terrible conflict, and other elders also came out to persuade.
　　 Two tempers just stopped, but Liang Zi was sure to have settled.
　　 "Adults, I have to mention another important thing to you, which is very important to this decision."
　　 "Then spit it out quickly."
　　 Elon said, looking very annoyed.
　　 "We are running out of ammunition reserves and supplies. The actions during this period greatly depleted the original reserves. Dunwich is now basically blocked, and the personnel..."
　　 He bit his lip and shook his head.
"Frankly speaking, adults, although the number of new believers has increased, the number of core believers has declined severely due to continuous fighting. The killing rate of the massacre troops has reached 60%, and other soldier groups are similar, especially in the siege of No. 9 At the time of the altar, we even lost nine descenders (enchants)."
　　 "All along, this is the price we are prepared to shoulder,"
　　 "Unless you can't help yourself."
　　Manson immediately refuted Elon's words.